Jin Luan is happy to marry

Chapter 147, Gift of Silver

Yu Wuluo sneered: "It's not me anyway."

"I don't think it's you, but there is news that Xue Menghu got a treasure from the Heavenly Dao, and the descendants of the thirteen styles of the Heavenly Dao reappeared in the Jianghu, just to settle accounts for him. When the fire broke out, when I rushed there, dozens of families including Baihua Palace Suiyuexuan Miaoshou Valley looked for clues from the fire. They were so numerous that I couldn't go into the fire until midnight when there was no one around. "

Yu Wuluo was speechless, unwilling to admit defeat, and stared straight at Lei Fengqi: "You are my brother, tell me."

Lei Fengqi cleared his throat: "Why don't we first ask another hero, what he wants from the Heavenly Dao Sect, it should be more pleasant to say, if he begs you, you will be happy."

"Say!" Yu Wu was frustrated: "Brother Lei, you haven't seen that I have been suppressing my temper and trying not to kill anyone."

Lei Feng smiled wryly: "I see, but brother, you strangled a lot under the force of the sword, and this one can control the sword freely. He only hurts people on the meridian of the wrist. After losing the strength to hold the sword, he refuses to leave here. They are a group of well-trained soldiers who would rather die than surrender, so within the range of your sword, most of them died."

"Brother Gao, come here." Yu Wuluo called Gao Shan loudly.

Gao Shan took Zhao Tinggong to clean up the battlefield, not letting go of any silver fragments: "What's the matter, Brother Xiao Yu."

"I can control my knife today, right? I didn't kill many people. You saw them all?"

Gao Shan waved his hand: "Everything my brother says is right."

Yu Wu's face was dull.

Lei's eyes are like lightning, and Gao Shan blindly flatters him. Miao Baozhong doesn't need to ask him. Zhao Tinggong claims to be both civil and military, but his kung fu is average.

She murmured: "Water can overturn a boat, but it can also carry a boat. Could it be that I can't learn to save people, but only kill people?"

He raised his head: "I can learn."

Seeing her sudden movement, Shen Liangzhi took another step back in fright. After hearing this, she felt relieved, and even slapped her hands a few times. Seeing that Yu Wuluo's mood improved, she carefully said: "I won. Words?"

"You said."

Lei Fengqi clearly saw Shen Liangzhi's eyeballs rolling wildly: "I want you to preside over my innocence, go about a hundred miles ahead, and find out where the dart that robbed me of the iron shield is now."

Yu Wuluo also rolled her eyes until she saw Taiping Houduo's map in her mind, and went a hundred miles in the direction Shen Liangzhi said, which happened to be the path she wanted to take.

"Okay." She agreed with a smile.

Some of Fang Chenggong's subordinates were only injured, so don't worry about burying them. The whole group left here and walked away.

Will someone draw their pictures, will someone recognize Ting Gong of the Zhao family here? No one cares about this. Thinking of King Qingchang is only a pity.

There is a rice shop sign outside the store, and the store is empty.

The shopkeeper said: "There is no food today, folks, there is really no food."

"Will the price go up again tomorrow? I haven't heard of any wars." Someone asked eagerly.

The shopkeeper's helplessness: "It's because my family really can't get food, the price is too high, I can't afford it."

This is small town.

The crowd dispersed, but the little girl refused to leave, and secretly huddled outside the shop, carefully dug out from the ground for a few days to loot, and stepped on the grain in the mud.

Gather dozens of grains of joy, and take them to a corner for her mother: "Cook rice porridge tonight."

"Good boy, don't go again, be careful not to be stepped on."

"I'll hide."

Yu Wuluo and the others walked up the street with sharp ears, sharp eyes, seeing in their eyes and listening to their ears.

Shen Liangzhi added fuel and vinegar to the side: "There are many market towns like this below. Excluding the cities that passed by in the past two days, there are six or seven counties with the same prices."

Yu Wuluo followed the little girl with her eyes, showing that she couldn't bear it.

Gao Shan grabbed the lapel of Shen Liangzhi's shirt and gritted his teeth: "Hold on to you for a few days, you just pretend to be invisible! Along the way, you say you are a hero and you become a poor man, so you come to cheat my brother's money."

Shen Liangzhi looked at him with bright eyes and smiled from ear to ear: "It's easy to talk about it. In my great-grandfather's generation, I was a hero, undressed and gave silver, and sent it to my home without leaving a tile. My grandfather was poor all his life. , working part-time while being a hero. There were times when the enemy was vicious, but he insisted on passing in front of the shop where he worked, and he couldn’t recognize him in shabby clothes. When my father grew up, he said that if you want to be a hero, you need money. Earn, he was in business, I was in business, and finally he didn’t borrow money to do bride price. Now alas, my son is also starting to be a hero, but he refuses to be a traveling merchant in order to be decent. My family is poorer, and I can’t afford this possible civil strife. You have money, if you don’t think about it, I have no one to look for.”

"Get lost!" Gao Shan pushed him away.

Shen Liangzhi was steady on the spot, despite Gao Shan's strength, he did not move a step, and his eyes were still fixed on the jewelry package.

"Hey, you should also show kindness. Xue Menghu's wild store was burned, and I went in to dig out the gold and silver bit by bit. After digging, I found that a large number of jewels were missing. You should take them away. Hurry up and take them out, anyone who sees them In the cities and market towns where prices have risen we walked, the people in the surrounding towns all share a share, allowing them to store food for a year or two, so as not to starve to death in a civil war."

Lei Fengqi also couldn't bear it.

Yu Wuluo uttered with him: "Brother Gao (Gao Shan), let go of Daxia Shen and give him the jewelry."

"What if he is a liar?"

"How come! On the way, I introduced that the money I earned was donated to Jishantang, which has a good reputation across the country. He has branches all over the country that donate porridge and send rice to see a doctor without money. There is an account to check. And I don't want it for nothing. Shall I exchange your money for it?"

Gao Shan said viciously, "What do you want in exchange?"

Shen Liangzhi deftly used a kung fu to untie his wrist, pushed Gao Shan away a few steps, and smiled at Yu Wuluo: "The king of Qingchang County took down a dozen men from the Yu family in Yucheng. It can’t be fake that he was saved hundreds of miles away, you can find out by writing to the Yu family.”

Take out a piece of paper: "I know you are on the way, but they are not happy with King Qingchang, and they are all slightly injured. I said I have an errand for me, and you go home to recuperate. No, take this For your money."

Yu Wuluo thanked him, took the note, and couldn't help but smile.

This is a poem written by my grandfather, to the effect that Yu Wuluo went to see his parents.

Shen Liangzhi explained: "The people of the Yu family gave me all their money, and asked me to take this poem to various cities, and everyone who asked the singer to sing it would know. Uh, this method of sending messages is good but expensive. .Now you have received the news that I have also spent all the money."

Yu Wuluo said sweetly, "Thank you very much. Uncle Miao, give all the burdens to Hero Shen."

Zhao Tinggong also took out some broken silver: "Uncle Miao gave me self-defense on the road, this is also for you."

Shen Liangzhi took it in a hurry: "I forgot to tell you that there were also children of your Zhao family who I rescued from Prince Qingchang. The two county kings are not happy about the behavior of sending letters and contacting the two masters everywhere."

Shen Daxia happily took away the extra horse-laden baggage, and when he was parting, he repeatedly emphasized that when the group passed by the branch of Jishantang, they should only check the accounts.

Alpine gas is not good.

　Have a good weekend guys.

　　See you tomorrow for tickets.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)