Zongwu: The Rise of the Little People

"Grrrrrr!"

Madam Dongming smiled charmingly.

He skipped Zhao Xu's question and said:

"My Dongming Sect knows a little about the young talents of the Great Sui Dynasty, but there is really no one like you."

"You are not from the Sui Dynasty, are you?"

Madam Dong Ming's tone was certain, yet also a little tentative.

"clap clap"

"It's really not easy for Dongming Sect to do such a big business."

Soon, Madam Dongming's voice was heard from behind the curtain again.

"After talking for so long, I still haven't asked for your name?"

Zhao Xu poured himself a glass of wine and asked:

"Since I stepped onto this Piaoxiang, Madam first spied on me, and then hid behind the curtain to see me."

"As the host, could you please tell me your name first?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a breeze mixed with the vitality of heaven and earth blew by.

"Crackling"

The bamboo curtain broke and fell down.

"you……"

Madam Dongming was a little angry.

As the leader of Dongming Sect, she has always been a guest of honor from all sides, and has never seen such a person.

However, years of experience have made him flexible and able to keep his emotions under control.

"Meixian is rude!"

Without the curtain blocking his view, Zhao Xu could truly see Madam Dongming Shan Meixian.

She was indeed a beautiful lady with high bun and graceful figure.

Its surface is covered with a layer of veil, adding a bit of mysterious temptation.

"Finally I see you, Madam. I'm Zhao Xu. Greetings!"

Zhao Xu performed standard aristocratic etiquette towards Madam Dong Ming.

Madam Dongming had been observing for a long time before this.

Zhao Xu has been quiet since he got on the boat, and his words were very harsh just now. I didn't expect that he has this side of him.

The room was silent for a moment, and Madam Dong Ming suddenly thought of something and said:

"Recently, I received news that a young swordsman master has appeared in the Ming Dynasty. He has the same name as you, young master. I wonder..."

"If Madam is referring to 'Master Yu Jian', then that is me."

After confirming Zhao Xu's identity, Madam Dongming was also a little surprised.

The southeastern area of ​​the Sui Dynasty does not border the Ming Dynasty, and there is the Song Dynasty in between. How could this "Young Master Jade Sword" appear here?

"I wonder what business has come to visit my Dongming Sect?"

"Of course, it's the business that Dongming Sect is most familiar with!"

After saying that, Zhao Xu began to concentrate on eating the delicious food on the table.

During these days at sea, the quality of food cannot be guaranteed.

The business that Dongming Sect is most familiar with is naturally the weapons business.

For a moment, Madam Dongming fell into deep thought. She really couldn't be sure what Zhao Xu's real purpose was.

Zhao Xu didn't have so many concerns and ate with relish!

Mrs. Dongming, who had recovered from her shock, suddenly wanted to laugh when she saw this scene.

I was struggling for a long time, but this guy was enjoying his meal.

"Which faction does you represent, young master?"

Hearing Madam Dongming's question, Zhao Xu put down his chopsticks and wiped his lips.

"I only represent myself!"

"Oh?"

Madam Dongming obviously didn't believe it.

"Madam, you may not know that I was born in the Eastern Continent."

……

Zhao Xu gave a brief introduction, and Madam Dongming understood a little.

The flow of weapons, especially high-quality weapons, has always been strictly controlled by various countries.

If Zhao Xu wants to train a Time Iron Cavalry that can rival the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry, he will definitely need a large number of sharp and famous weapons.

And as the "Twelve Hours" progresses, this army will expand.

The political situation in the countries of the East Continent is still stable, so it is impossible to quietly obtain a batch of military weapons of this quality.

Weapons of this level are not something that can be produced easily.

"You want to transport the weapons back to the East Continent by sea."

"Madam is really smart. She understands everything at once."

"In the southern countries of the East Continent, there have always been merchants doing business with the Ming Dynasty, the Song Dynasty, and even the Sui Dynasty through shipping."

"I believe that with the Dongming faction's shipping capabilities, this won't be a problem at all."

Having said this, Madam Dong Ming fell into deep thought.

Zhao Xu quickly added fuel to the fire.

"In fact, we can do more business through the sea. We have our Twelve Hours in the East Continent and the Dongming Sect in the West Continent."

"This kind of business is a sure win!"

In the shipping business, as long as the supply and sales at both ends are stable and there are no problems with transportation in the middle, you can make a lot of money.

Dan Meixian knew all this, however.

"Although the benefits are huge, don't forget Japan in the middle."

"Besides, why should I do business with you?"

Zhao Xu did not answer, but stared straight at Madam Dongming.

After a while, his lips moved slightly.

Madam Dong Ming's face suddenly changed, hatred flashing in her beautiful eyes.

"How do you know?"

Zhao Xu remained calm and said slowly, "These are not your concerns. As long as you agree to cooperate, I will kill the person for you!"

Bian Bufu, the elder of Yinkui Sect, is Shan Wanjing's biological father.

He is also the biggest enemy of Shan Meixian and her daughter.

Madam Dong Ming took a deep breath.

"We can cooperate, but before that, Meixian needs to consider your strength first."

After she finished speaking, a hint of murderous intent flashed in Madam Dongming's eyes.

The true energy was mobilized in both hands, and the long sleeves fluttered out, directly hitting Zhao Xu.

"What a great 'Water Cloud Sleeve Technique'"

Madam Dongming used her famous skill as soon as she made a move.

The fluttering long sleeves seem weak and powerless, but in fact they are full of murderous intent, making every move as light as possible.

Zhao Xu knew that Madam Dongming wanted to see his quality.

If your strength is too weak, the test may turn into a massacre.

Zhao Xu used his skills to wander around the room, dodging attacks.

It has to be said that Madam Dong Ming has mastered the Water Cloud Flowing Sleeves to a superb level.

The long sleeves bent and straightened as she wished, and she moved gracefully in the room without bumping into anything.

"If you keep dodging like this, there's no point in discussing this cooperation."

"Show me your strength!"

Hearing Shan Meixian say this, Zhao Xu quickly flashed to the coffee table.

He picked up a chopstick and thrust a sword towards Yunxiu.

"boom"

When the two sides collided, the cloud sleeves exploded instantly and turned into debris all over the sky.

Madam Dong Ming took two steps back, her face turning pale.

Looking at the torn long sleeves and the chopsticks that Zhao Xu held around her neck, Madam Dongming was a little dazed.

"Mother, what happened?"

Shan Wanjing, who was waiting outside, heard the noise and asked anxiously.

Madam Dongming came back to her senses.

"It's okay. I'm just sparring with Mr. Zhao. Don't make a fuss."

"Oh!"

After everything calmed down, Zhao Xu asked quietly:

"What do you think of my strength, madam?"

Madam Dongming was a little nervous.

She didn't expect that she, a Grandmaster of One Flower Perfection, would be completely powerless to fight back after Zhao Xu attacked.

At that moment, she seemed to be facing her own mother, Queen Zhu Yuyan.

Thinking of this, she felt happy again, and the look she gave Zhao Xu became charming and gentle.

"You can call me Meixian, sir. With your strength, you will definitely be able to avenge us mother and daughter."

"As long as we can kill Bian Bufu, all conditions are negotiable."

Zhao Xu showed his absolute strength and was willing to risk offending the Yinkui Sect to kill Bian Bufu.

This instantly made him the most distinguished guest of the Dongming Sect.