Martial Arts: Opening Awakening

Chapter 183
Whether it's the gray-clothed youth or the scarred-faced swordsman, they all look like they're set on Jiangnan.

There is no one else around.

Jiang Nan glanced left and right, and said lightly: "There are too many people here, let's go to another place?"

The two parties were taken aback for a moment, then nodded at the same time.

In addition to the "Three Chapters of the Covenant", the court of the Great Zhou Dynasty also had different degrees of restrictions on the struggles of warriors in the rivers and lakes.

Although it is impossible to completely prohibit warriors from fighting in the street, if they hurt the people or their property, they still have to pay compensation or pay a fine.

If you don't hand it in, you may be reported to the six gates, and then you will be wanted by the six gates.

Although most warriors don't take the local yamen seriously, they won't cause trouble by being on the wanted list of the six doors for a little money.

Usually, fight influence is controlled, or a secluded location is chosen.

Of course, if the local yamen can be settled, that's another story.

Seeing that the scar-faced swordsman was about to leave with Jiangnan, the man hurriedly grabbed the hem of the scar-faced swordsman's clothes and reminded him, "You promised me the money..."

"I gave it for him!"

Before the Scarfaced Swordsman could answer, Jiang Nan took out a piece of gold and threw it at the man.

The man instinctively reached out to take it, and found that the gold was worth more than twelve taels.

One tael of gold, one hundred taels of silver.

If this piece of gold is exchanged for silver, it can be exchanged for at least 1000 taels.

The guy and his family have never been able to earn so much money in several lifetimes.

The mouth suddenly opened as if it could stuff an egg.

The eyes looking at Jiangnan also became strange, as if looking at a fool——

I have harmed him, so give me back the gold?
Other people around looked at Jiangnan with strange eyes.

The Scarface Swordsman reached into his bosom to hold a hand that was less than five taels of silver, and then quietly withdrew it.

Glancing greedily at the gold in the man's hand, resisting the urge to snatch it directly, followed Jiangnan's leaving footsteps.

If you can give away so much gold, you should have more on your body.

And the blood ginseng related to his breakthrough.

You can't lose the big because of the small!

At the same time, many onlookers who witnessed this scene looked at the gold in the man's hand with undisguised greed.

The young man in gray also played tricks on one of his subordinates, and then led the team to follow Jiangnan.

Of course, Jiangnan doesn't have a lot of money and no place to put it.

There is no eccentricity of repaying good for evil.

That guy betrayed Jiangnan, so Jiangnan couldn't let him go.

just.

That guy doesn't know martial arts, he is an ordinary citizen.

If Jiangnan directly takes action against the other party, it will inevitably violate the "Three Chapters of the Agreement" and leave a handle for the governor.

And that piece of gold was the big hole Jiangnan dug for his buddy.

As the saying goes, every man is innocent and conceives his crime.

Just look at the greedy eyes around you, and you will know what the consequences of that guy will be.

At the least, they were beaten violently and robbed of gold, and at worst, they were killed after the gold was robbed.

It won't end well anyway.

Moreover, Jiang Nan smeared the saliva of the Golden Winged Flying Snake on the piece of gold.

The poisonousness of the Golden Winged Flying Snake is so great that even if the guy just touches it, he will at least suffer from a serious illness.

As for whether the other people who took the gold from the buddy will be poisoned, it is not in Jiangnan's consideration.

Not a good bird anyway.

On the other side, the scar-faced swordsman and the young man in gray followed Jiangnan to a secluded alley.

The gray-clothed youth suddenly laughed: "Boy, you are quite good at picking places. When you get here, no one will save you even if you break your throat. Hahaha..."

All the subordinates of the young man in gray also laughed loudly.

"Hehe." Jiang Nan also smiled: "If you are afraid, you will be afraid, it will be you who will break your throat later!"

"Heh! When death is imminent, you still speak loudly!"

The young man in gray sneered.

Turning his head towards the scar-faced swordsman, he said, "Hero Mao, I know, what you want is the blood ginseng in this kid's hand. Let's agree on the premise. Later, I will capture this kid. The blood ginseng belongs to you, and the other things belong to me." .”

The Scarfaced Swordsman flashed his eyes, then smiled and said:

"Oh? It's hard for the boss Diao Shao to recognize Mao. Just do as the boss Diao Shao said."

Although he is also greedy for Jiangnan's money, but at the same time, he also knows that the power behind the young man in gray is not easy to provoke.It is extremely rare for the other party to be able to get bleeding ginseng.

At the same time, when he thought about it, if Jiang Nan spent such a large price to buy blood ginseng, even if he still had money, it would not be too much.

The young man in gray was elated when the scar-faced swordsman called him "Young Master".

But he pretended to say: "Hero Mao, don't bark. Diao is only Master's only disciple, and he is not a young master. In truth, the young master should be my true junior sister."

"Haha. I heard that Young Master Diao and Junior Sister Ling are childhood sweethearts, they are a match made in heaven. Miss Zhenzhen is the Young Master, or Diao Shaoxia is the Young Master. There is actually no difference. They are all family. Haha..."

It doesn't cost money to say something nice.

The scar-faced swordsman has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has already grasped the mentality of a brat like the gray-clothed youth.Between the lines, it's all about what it likes.

The young man in gray really smiled when he heard it.

There is a lot of regret for seeing each other later, and wishing to form a year-end friendship.

Jiang Nan was amused to hear that.

Slowly, he took out a large stack of bank notes from his bosom, and deliberately rattled them in his hands.

The people present, whether it was the scar-faced swordsman and the young man in gray who were praising each other just now, or the dozen or so followers of the young man in gray, all looked straight at him.

This is definitely the most silver ticket they have ever seen in their life.

"It's no wonder he gave away such a large piece of gold just now!"

The same thought suddenly flashed in everyone's mind.

This f*cking is not a fat sheep, it's just a f*cking God of Wealth!
In the originally secluded alley, besides the sound of clattering banknotes, there is the sound of breathing more and more heavily.

Because of the mutual compliments just now, the scar-faced swordsman who was already standing quite close to the young man in gray had a blazing look in his eyes, and the long knife in his hand suddenly slashed towards the young man in gray's throat.

The gray-clothed youth didn't react too slowly. Two small knives suddenly blocked the front of his neck, narrowly blocking the long knife drawn by the scar-faced swordsman.

but.

After all, the young man in gray lost the initiative, and his skill was not as deep as that of the scar-faced swordsman. His whole body was cut by the long knife and he stepped back a few steps, and the corners of his mouth were shocked with blood.

"Mao Kun, do you dare to attack me?"

The young man in gray glared at the scarred swordsman in disbelief.

Then, the cold voice threatened: "You are not afraid, I will have hundreds of disciples in the knife society, making it difficult for you to move an inch in Lin'an City?"

"Hey! A group of thieves, I have nothing to be afraid of!"

The Scarfaced Swordsman smiled disdainfully.

His eyes kept flicking over the banknotes in Jiangnan's hands, and suddenly he seemed to be a different person. He had no interest in continuing to flirt with the young man in gray: "Besides, when I have so many banknotes, it's not good where I can go and enjoy myself. Why do you have to stay in Lin'an City..."

"you……"

The young man in gray was suffocated when he heard the words, his chest heaved with anger: "Very good! You are very good!"

"Since you look down on our Small Knife Society, let me show you our ability to make a living."

"Cloth Knife Formation!"

The young man in gray was talking, and suddenly he yelled loudly.

More than a dozen of his subordinates immediately waved their small knives, circling around the scar-faced swordsman like butterflies wearing flowers.

The knife is no more than half a foot long. It is said to be a knife, but it is more like a dagger.

Everyone is a double sword.

With the rotation, the knife in the hand also makes various stabbing actions, which is dazzling.

Several times, the Scarfaced Swordsman took his fake moves seriously and swung his saber to meet them, but the opponent retreated quickly without touching a single hair.

Instead, the knife, which seemed to have no intention of attacking, took the opportunity to cut a few cuts on the scar-faced swordsman.

Although the wound was not deep, it made the Scarfaced Swordsman extremely irritable.

He knew that after a long time, even such a small wound would be unable to sustain it due to excessive blood loss.

The scar-faced swordsman had to change his strategy. He was stabbed twice in the back by the knife, and turned several members of the small knife club in front with his knife, breaking out of the encirclement.

The knife array was broken, and the gray-clothed youth had no choice but to step up himself.

The scar-faced swordsman was so red-eyed that he didn't hold back at all.

After more than ten strokes, the young man in gray was chopped off with one arm, and the scar-faced swordsman was also stabbed in the ribs by a small knife of the young man in gray.

Both sides can be described as lose-lose.

There was some hesitation for a moment, and no one dared to act rashly.

click-

click...

A slight strange sound interrupted the confrontation between the two sides.

Everyone turned their heads in unison.

Find.

The "God of Wealth", who was originally targeted, was sitting on the stone steps beside the road, eating melon seeds comfortably.

The melon seed shells on the ground have spit out all over the ground at some point.

Looking at the other party's appearance, it's like watching a good show for a long time!
And those with sharp eyes found that on the stone steps, the opponent's buttocks were the stack of bank notes that the two sides had fought for!
Wonima...

Quite a few people, especially the gray-clothed youth with a broken arm and the scarred swordsman with a scarred face, almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

(End of this chapter)