This late Ming Dynasty is outrageous

Chapter 17 14: The Pretty Scholar Chen Jialuo

"Why didn't anyone come to see me?"

Cao Kun sat cross-legged on the ground, with a small pit in front of him.He doesn't have too many tools, and he doesn't have enough strength to dig a hole.

Originally, according to the plan, someone should follow him all the way, and then find out what he did.But what surprised Cao Kun was that no one from the Red Flower Society had found him until now.

Of course Cao Kun didn't know that Luo Bing followed him all the way last night but failed to catch up. At this moment, everyone from the Red Flower Club was waiting for him to go to buy tools in the city.

"It's impossible to die. I still need to have a useful body to do great things. Brother Wen, wait for me for a while, and I'll go to the city to buy some tools and build a thatched house. From now on, you will live downstairs, and I will live on the ground. Brothers are still together."

Cao Kun had no choice, if someone from the Red Flower Society came to him, he would certainly kill himself without hesitation.Of course, with his strength, he is largely invincible, and these masters of the rivers and lakes can knock out the tool of his suicide with just a small stone.

But now that no one from the Red Flower Club came, Cao Kun couldn't take the initiative to send them to the door, because that would be too deliberate.

Since he created his own decadent personality, he couldn't take the initiative to survive.

Therefore, he decided to hide himself and build a thatched hut here to practice the martial arts of Ben Leishou.Wait until a period of time, and then think of a way to attract the idea of ​​​​the Red Flower Society.

It is best to assassinate Zhang Zhaozhong on his own initiative, and then be rescued by people from the Red Flower Society, and then the follow-up can start...

After carefully thinking about the follow-up plan in my mind, I found that there was nothing missing.

Life is like a play, it depends on acting.

Cao Kun has been acting all the time in order to create the character set of Wanjiashengfo, and now he doesn't have to pretend at all, he is Wanjiashengfo himself.

So in terms of acting skills, Cao Kun is not afraid of being seen through.

The only problem is that Zhang Zhaozhong is too strong, if he fails to assassinate himself, he may be killed instead.

After patting his buttocks and getting up, Cao Kun walked towards the city.He was dressed in a beggar's attire, with an unshaven beard, and he looked like a decadent man.

Walking into the city gate, the soldiers guarding the city were unwilling to approach him.Stumbling all the way into the city, Cao Kun did not act.

Instead, he waited until the dead of night to sneak into a big family and touch a bag of silver.

After all, there is a risk of exposure in the creation of human settings. Only by living yourself as a human setting can it be a perfect performance.

Cao Kun walked from house to house with the silver he found out, and every time he passed by a house, he would throw in a piece of broken silver.

How did he get the reputation of Cao Daxia, Wan Jiasheng Buddha, who regards money as nothing?

To put it bluntly, it was bought with silver.

Everything in this world costs money, and fame is no exception.

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When it was dawn, Cao Kun didn't have much left. He bought a shovel and other items, and then bought two jars of wine and food before turning around and walking towards the city gate.

In the early morning, there was a long queue at the gate of the city. Many people came to sell various things in the city with their shoulders on their shoulders. redundant action.

Cao Kun's dead eyes swept slightly, and suddenly he saw a young man holding a folding fan in the crowd with a calm and extraordinary expression.

This person was tall and handsome, and he held a folding fan in his hand. At first glance, he was the son of a wealthy family.

The man may have sensed Cao Kun's gaze, so he couldn't help but look back, clasped his fists and nodded, showing a smile.

Cao Kun was slightly startled, this young man is so sensitive, it seems that his martial arts are much higher than his own.In the mind of not causing trouble, Cao Kun continued to walk past the other party with his eyes dead silent.

The man frowned slightly and looked at Cao Kun's figure. After all, it was hard not to attract attention when his dead eyes and decadent aura appeared on a young man with a straight back.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Young Master Bai Nen next to him asked in a low voice.

The man shook his head slightly: "Not really, I just think this person is a bit strange. I saw that his back is straight and he is not a humble person, and the indifference between his brows is definitely not a timid person. But those eyes are strange It's very..."

The head of the family thought carefully about the contradictions in Cao Kun. Although the man looked decadent, he still felt a little arrogance in the other party's bones.Especially when they looked at each other just now, the master actually felt that the other party had a charm of looking down on all living beings from above.

This is really amazing.

He shook his folding fan and laughed lightly: "Forget it, let's not mind our own business. The Taoist priest sent a message saying that Cao Daxia had saved Brother Wen's body, but now he can't find Cao Daxia. Let's go to the city today to find out the situation. If it is possible, we must recruit Daxia Cao into the gang."

"Master, I heard about Cao Daxia's martial arts..."

The master smiled lightly: "What do you know? His martial arts are a bit weak, but he has a great reputation. How many people in the world don't give Cao Daxia face? If he really joins my Red Flower Club, then I will wait for his prestige to increase." Going up to a higher level, not to mention far away, those brothers at the bottom of the rivers and lakes are more willing to believe in the reputation of Cao Daxia, and we want to do great things, how can we have no one in our hands."

The two master and servant entered the city, and with a sweep of their eyes, they chose the direction to go forward.But after walking not far, he saw two young knights running towards him.

The leader stretched out his hand to stop him: "Ruan Zhi, Yu Tong, what are you doing?"

Li Ruanzhi was anxious at first, but now she was a little upset when someone blocked her way.But when she heard the familiar gentle voice in her ear, she changed her face and said in surprise: "The head of the family?" '

"I was about to ask you what you were doing in such a hurry."

Li Ruanzhi slapped his forehead when he heard the words, and said with a troubled face: "Master, you can ask the master about the specific situation, I have to go after people. Many people in this city suddenly got some more gold and silver last night. It is too similar to what Cao Daxia did in the past, we have been looking for him for a long time, and finally found his trace, so we must not miss it."

"Great Xia Cao..." The leader couldn't help thinking of a figure in his mind: "Is it a beggar?"

"Yes, yes, you have met him, Master?"

The head of the family smiled bitterly: "He left the city and went north. He just left the city for half an hour. I met this person in line just now, and I thought he was extraordinary, but I didn't expect it to be Cao Daxia in person. You go first, I will meet Daoist Lu Say more."

Seeing Li Ruanzhi's leaving figure, the head of the family couldn't help but said, "That man is Cao Kun? How did he become what he is now?"

Although he hasn't met him, in his opinion, Wan Jiasheng Buddha has such a great reputation, so he shouldn't be a beggar no matter what.

He came to the contact point with doubts, and after entering the secret room, he saw people gathered in the small secret room, filled with various auras.

"Chen Jialuo has met everyone." Chen Jialuo cupped his fists calmly, and then walked towards the right corner.

Not because of anything, just because there is Luo Bing here.

It's not that he has any thoughts about Luo Bing.

But Luo Bing is a woman, and her body is full of fragrance, which somewhat dilutes the pervasive turbidity.

(End of this chapter)