msmithbooks Chapter 119
Chapter 119
“Chuyi,”
the man poured a cup of hot tea for the boy and asked, “After getting ten thousand gold, what do you want to do the most after sealing ten thousand households?”
“First, change the sword. The
young man nodded the iron sword on the wooden table in front of him and said, “Grandpa Gu, Brother Qin, you may not know that this iron sword of mine is a broken sword strip from the blacksmith shop that I bought, and I made it of grinding stones because it is cheap.”
“Against people, the sword is the swordsman’s best partner.”
“How many times I have broken my sword, how many times I have been in danger, I want to change the sword that is not so easy to break.”
After a pause, the young man continued: “Second, visit famous doctors to cure eye diseases.
“Grandpa Gu, Brother Qin, when I was a child, my mother always told me that the sky is blue, the clouds are white, the grass is green, and the flowers are red.
“Sometimes it is said that the clouds are black, the grass is yellow, and the flowers are withered.
“I was curious about what blue looks like, what green, red, black, and yellow look like.
Why do you say the grass is green in spring and summer, but yellow in autumn and winter?”
“I just want to see the colorful world in my mother’s mouth.”
The young man fumbled for the tea, took a few sips, and continued: “Finally, I would like to ask the most capable feng shui master in our Wei Kingdom to find a feng shui treasure for my mother.
“I’m going to buy the most expensive golden silk nan coffin for my mother.”
“Erect a tall, large granite tombstone for my mother.”
“I will also ask the most famous craftsmen to engrave ‘the best mother in the world’ on the tombstone.” The
man smiled slightly.
The old man clasped his hands together, “Amitabha, goodness.” Feeling
that something was wrong, he hurriedly said, “Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable.” ”
What about Grandpa Gu and Big Brother Qin?”
asked Chuyi.
“I, ah, simple. The
man’s eyes were full of tenderness and said: “I don’t want ten thousand marquis, ten thousand gold is enough.”
“First of all, it must be to cure my family Xiuning’s tuberculosis.”
“Then set up a set of two-entry mansions and invite a dozen maids for my family Xiuning.”
“Finally, I bought another twenty or thirty acres of good land, and I was satisfied.”
“What about you, old immortal~
” The old man said happily: “Well, I don’t care about anything.”
“After winning ten thousand gold, first spend a prosperous year with Chang Geng.” ”
After the year, the Qingyang Temple was repaired and repaired.
“Collect a few more apprentices to see if I can revive the glory of my Qingyang Guan in the past.”
“If you do it, you will die, and if you go to Hades, you can boast well in front of the ancestors and ancestors of Qingyangguan.”
“If the sky does not go as expected, it is also excellent to leave some junior brothers and sisters for Chang Geng, at least he will not be alone for a lifetime like me.”
The old man suddenly raised his eyes and looked outside the teahouse.
“The girl is coming~”
……
More than a dozen Qixia Mansions quickly caught Xu Lian, the prefect of Qixia Mansion, who was surrounded by brocade clothes, and walked straight out of the restaurant.
One person placed a chair in the middle of Jade Toad Street.
Xu Lian sat up straight, holding a jade-mouthed dry cigarette stick, swallowing clouds and spitting fog.
One person holds an umbrella to cover the snow.
One person carried a sack and untied the hemp rope.
One person grabbed the corners of the sack with both hands, and with a gentle shake, four white sensen’s skulls rolled out.
Xu Lian straight, ten numbers of quick catches.
Chuyi, Qin Feng, Gu Shucheng.
The boy with his arms in his arms, the girl with a long sword on his back, the middle-aged man with a sabre, the old man on crutches with white hair, etc., all eyes were on the gate of Qixia South City.
In the wind and snow, there was a crunching sound.
Soon, a young girl with a sword hanging from her waist and an old horse pulling a black coffin gradually broke into everyone’s eyes.
The girl was long, white, and her head was covered with snow.
In the cold wind, two ponytails tied by white ribbons flew freely, like two black waterfalls.
The girl first looked at the four long poles that were empty.
Immediately, his gaze swept across the entire Jade Toad Street.
Inside the teahouse, inside the inn, under the eaves, on the ridge, there are people everywhere.
Swordsmen, swordsmen, teenagers, old women…
The girl’s gaze finally rested on the four skulls at Xu Lianzhi’s feet.
‘How did Xu Lianzhi
know that I was going to take away the four heads of Brother Hu’s family?’ ‘How did you know that I was going to kill him
?’ The girl’s eyes were full of loss, ‘Xuan’er, why did you do this?!’
The Girls’ Committee really didn’t understand.
“Girl, Lord Xu said, put down the butcher knife, bind your hands, and spare your life.”
One of the catchers shouted.
The girl’s face was expressionless.
“Oh, for the four broken heads, even the coffin is ready.
Xu Lianzhi sneered: “It’s really a waste~”
Qixia Prefect made a look.
Immediately, a catcher stepped forward, raised his legs high in front of the girl and in front of all the levulus, and then fell heavily.
A crisp click.
A family of four, I don’t know which skull, was arrested and trampled into pieces all over the ground.
“Girl, kneel down and kowtow to Lord Xu to confess, otherwise you will not want to take away a complete head. The
sound of catching fast pierced the wind and snow, and clearly penetrated the girl’s ears.
Cang Xue didn’t say a word, just took out a Senran skeleton from the wooden cart and threw it on the ground.
Immediately, he took out another tombstone.
Qiying Dantian.
Throw it hard.
The tombstone arced in the air, rumbled and fell into the snow.
After sliding for two feet, he stopped in front of Xu Lian.
Qixia Prefect and Ten Hunters took a quick look.
The tombstone reads ‘The Tomb of Xu Qingyin, the Son’s Son’.
Lower right ‘Father Xu Lian stands upright’.
“Squeak!” Xu
Lian crunched his teeth straight in his mouth, eager to swallow the girl alive.
At the head of Jade Toad Street, the girl looked at the position of Xu Qingyin’s skeleton head and slowly raised her legs.
“Pretend and send it to her!” Xu
Lian’s face was as gloomy as water.
The two predators immediately collected three complete skulls and one fragment of broken skull into a sack.
Under everyone’s gaze, a catcher walked from the end of Jade Toad Street to the head of the street.
Stretching out his slightly trembling palm, he handed the sack to the girl.
After the girl took it, she hurriedly picked up Xu Qingyin’s skeleton and ran back.
Unexpectedly, the soles of his feet slipped, and with a bang, he fell straight down and gnawed the snow.
Even Xu Qingyin’s skeleton also fell down.
The girl suddenly sneered.
The smiling face is bright like a petite flower.
……
“Great… My lord, my lord deserves to be humble… Damn~”
Waiting to be caught quickly carried Xu Qingyin’s scattered bones to the front, Xu Lianzhi’s old face had already been blackened into the bottom of the pot.
“The bastard who digs the grave and digs the bones, he is angry with me!!” Xu
Lian stood up from his chair, and his eyes spewed fire: “Wei State Master Luo Xinghe has an order, whoever kills this girl, reward ten thousand gold, seal ten thousand households
!” “Whoever insults this girl’s corpse, every sword and sword is a hundred taels of silver, and a thousand taels are capped!”
The girl’s palm slowly stroked the hilt of the sword.
The wind whimpered.
The snow fell sharply.
Today there are destined to be people who will not return.
Maybe it’s a girl, maybe it’s one, or a few martial artists.
Or Takeo Manshiro!……
Three miles away from Qixia Mansion, on the official road that has long been buried by snow.
Old Dao’s eyes are downcast, like a standing stone statue.
Xueniang looked worriedly in the direction of Qixia Mansion.
The pig emperor turned his back to all living beings and snored slightly.
‘Wei Guoguo Master Luo Xinghe has an order, the one who killed this girl…
‘ Xu Lianzhi’s voice full of anger was keenly captured by Lao Dao.
‘No wonder it’s still a small prefect for more than twenty years, it’s too stupid~’
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PS: I said how there were so many tips yesterday, it turned out that the big guys were haunted.
Thank you to the two great gods of ‘Zizixi’ Daoist friends. Thank you for your likes, milk tea, reminders, inspiration capsules, Xiu’er and other gifts. Thank you for your enthusiasm.
Because the gift thanks will be reviewed by the card, I guess the probability is caused by some Taoist ID involvement in yellow, so it will not come one by one.
Thanks thank you. In addition, to clarify, I went drinking yesterday and did not prostitute.
Finally, I burst into tears.