brother is right

Chapter 133

At the same time as the long sword was slashing down, the merchant's face was full of despair. He froze on the spot, as countless scenes flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern.

Since he was a child, his family was poor, his parents died early, and he raised his younger siblings alone. The land in the family was not enough to plant, and he was hungry all the year round. The harvest was not good that year. In order not to starve to death, he sold the land and exchanged it. Cheng Qian went to the city to survive.

He had a bright mind, and found a shop assistant in the city, barely able to survive, but the shop went bankrupt later, so he simply went out on his own, relying on walking around the streets and selling small daily necessities to make a living.

Over the past few years, I have had enough food and clothing and saved some money.

But younger brothers and sisters are good at age, they want to marry wives and people, buy land and dowry, food and clothing alone are not enough.

I don't know if it's luck or something, I heard that there is a lack of fur in the general city, but it needs to go to other countries to buy it, it takes several years to travel, but if it can be obtained, the general city will reward you.

The businessman gritted his teeth, left the money for his younger siblings, and went to another country alone. After spending several years and going through dangers along the way, he finally brought the important commodity to Jiangjun City.

The ending was happy, he did not die in a foreign land, was not killed by bandits and beasts, and got a lot of money in the exchange.

With this money, the younger brother and sister will not have to worry about life in the future. He can also buy a house, hire some servants, buy some fields, and concentrate on becoming a rich man.

Everything is beautiful, if there is no that harmful wind, if there is no such a sword
Unwilling, so unwilling!

It's just the last step, why did it become like this!

Resentment began to grow in the businessman's heart.

And the long sword has reached the scalp.

when!
But at this moment, a crisp sound spread, and the long sword that was split broke from the hilt, spun a few times in the air, and fell to the ground.

The group of soldiers suddenly stopped and fell to the ground suddenly. It seemed that they were pressed by some heavy object and could not move. The silver bills in their hands were scattered and flew up with their movements, and landed on the businessman. hands.

"This this"

The businessman subconsciously took the banknote, looked at the soldiers who couldn't move, suddenly realized something, and fled quickly with the banknote.

He crossed the wide and bright street, and ran into the deserted alley. The lights here were not as bright as that, and it looked dim. After running for a while, he stopped panting and looked at the silver in his hand. Ticket, just about to grin, but the smile froze immediately.

Because at the corner of the alley, a tall and thin figure was waiting there.

The man was tall, but his figure was too slender, like a bamboo pole. He was dressed in black, and his face could not be seen clearly under the dim light.

"I don't know which meddlesome person will cause trouble for me. You are also good at running. You have to find a place where there are no people and let me show up in person." The man said as he approached.

"This uncle!"

The businessman also simply knelt down, held the bank notes in both hands, and begged for mercy: "I would like to offer the proceeds of this time, just to keep some money to go home, not to report to the officials and not to be held accountable, just to spare my life."

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not here to ask for money, and I'm not interested in your life"

The tall and thin man with a bamboo pole stood in front of the businessman, so that the businessman could only see his legs. After listening to his words, the businessman raised his head subconsciously, and his eyes gradually moved up. A strange jade pendant that looks like a mouth and a palm.

"I just want the spirit you have."

The businessman turned his head up, and what he saw was a smiling face and pupils looking down at him.

There was no sorrow or joy in those eyes, but ordinary banter. The merchant was a little familiar with that kind of look.

It's like when they slaughter pigs in their village and other people watch the excitement during the festival, they also have that kind of look.

Watching the eyes of pigs howling and fleeing, and then being slaughtered.

"Those who can come to the trading house alive must have endured untold hardships and narrowly escaped death, so there is bitterness and tenacity."

"It doesn't cost much to go to Liang Country to collect furs. That kind of thing is everywhere, but you can exchange a lot of money in this city. So you are happy and greedy."

"You are very happy to get the money. For you mortals, you can do a lot of things with more money. This creates pride and anticipation."

"Then, if you are robbed, you will feel unwilling and desolate again."

The man stretched out his hand, opened it on top of the businessman's head, and said with a smile: "Why do you have to run for such a good thing? It's all right now. There are a lot of links missing, and I don't get much energy. I can only tell you things, and then kill you to generate anger."

Sure enough, after hearing these words, the businessman was stunned for a while, then his body trembled, and his eyes were bloodshot with anger.

"It's just because of this that you want to kill me?!"

"Yes, that's the expression. It's very good, and the breath is good." The hand was already on the top of the businessman's head.

"I'm a ghost and I won't let you go!!" the businessman roared angrily.

"Ghost? In General City, you'd better pray that you don't become a ghost, or you'll regret why you didn't die cleanly!"

The tall and thin man's hand suddenly exerted force.

boom!
The voice sounded, but it wasn't the businessman who died, his eyes full of anger were obviously dull, because the person who said this flew out at this moment and embedded in the wall next to him.

Out of thin air, five figures appeared there.

Some are dressed luxuriously, some are dressed in tiger skins, some are dressed in ordinary clothes, and there is a young girl who rides the yellow wind and sleeps with her eyes closed.

And in front of the thin and tall man, a man wearing a cloak, Taoist robe, and crown was pinching his neck, his brows were erect.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Song Yin.

When the group of soldiers committed crimes before, Song Yin just wanted to save this mortal, so he gave the group of soldiers a stop and returned the banknote to the merchant.

It's just that when the businessman ran away, he sensed a strange aura, so he followed.

Then, I saw this scene.

Even Zhang Feixuan and the others had no time to stop, Song Yin rushed forward.

"Cough cough!"

Suddenly suffered a heavy blow and was strangled by the neck. The tall and thin man coughed a few times, suddenly changed his body shape, and his body softened like a snake. He forcibly escaped from Song Yin's hand and climbed on the wall , flashed not far away.

"It's you who hindered my cultivation, right? You're so unruly!" the tall and thin man shouted.

Song Yin's hair was dancing wildly, and he looked at the man, "Damn it for the evil ways with voice and silence!"

The thin and tall man frowned and said angrily, "Which sect are you from!"

They are famous and authentic in Nanping Kingdom, how could anyone dare to say that they are evil ways!

Where did this madman come from? !
(End of this chapter)