Wushuang Wushuang Swordsman

Chapter 6 Licorice shop

Before Li Xuange could speak, Ouyang Feng's voice came from the crowd.

"He is my swordsman, and he must go through me when he takes over the job. How much do you plan to pay him to deal with Yidaoxian?"

Ouyang Feng's name was also known by many people nearby. As the most famous black intermediary in the Northwest Gobi, if he didn't have a reputation, how could he get a job.

Brother Hai looked at Ouyang Feng who squeezed in, his mouth squirmed, and finally said: "I'll give you all the money I got to marry my wife!"

Anyway, the daughter-in-law has already married and returned home, and the uncooked rice is cooked, and it doesn't feel bad to spend it all.

Ouyang Feng raised his eyebrows, first glanced at Li Xuange, then said disapprovingly, "Take a look."

Brother Hai immediately ran back to the horse butcher shop and brought back a package.

Ouyang Feng opened it and took a look, tsk tsk and shook his head, "Twenty taels of silver, do you want to buy Yidaoxian's life?"

Brother Hai was in a hurry, "I'm talking to Daxia Li, what's the matter with you!"

As he spoke, he looked at Li Xuange expectantly, Ouyang Feng poked Li Xuange's waist with his elbow, gave him a look, and shook his head slightly.

Li Xuange thought for a while, and finally said: "Swordsmen use money to do things, I'm sorry, the money is less."

Brother Hai's father-in-law pulled him up, "Okay, don't be ashamed, they don't have the skills to deal with Yidaoxian! Who are you begging for here! Go back!"

After the crowd dispersed, Li Xuange looked at Ouyang Feng with some surprise, "You've been busy recently, why did you come here when you're free?"

"I can't help it. There aren't many powerful swordsmen under my command. A few of them died when I received the mission two days ago. Tsk tsk, you shouldn't die in vain by licking blood from the knife head. Now I'm counting on you to eat, so I can't lose it in vain .”

Li Xuange's eyes flashed brightly, "I want to fight Yidaoxian."

Ouyang Feng said disdainfully: "Yi Dao Xian's sword is very fast, you won't feel much pain when you die."

Li Xuange got up and stretched, "What are you doing here this time? Business disputes? Dueling with others?"

"No, the price is right to protect a caravan of camels, and the most important thing is that it is safe enough. During the journey of seven or eight days, you will be provided with food and lodging along the way.

When you get to the place, you can get five taels of silver. If you encounter robbers and fight, you can get ten taels to 20 taels, depending on the situation of killing the enemy. "

Li Xuange frowned slightly, "Seven or eight days? Forget it, it's too long, so I won't go."

Ouyang Feng said: "Are you still thinking about Yidaoxian? Can't you see that you are still a chivalrous person? Remember Hong Qi I told you earlier?"

"Remember, the reward is only an egg, and he almost died in a fight with the swordsman in Taiwei's mansion. You said he was stupid."

"That's right! He broke a finger and burned it in my place for seven days. The woman who asked him to kill him saw that he was dying, and she couldn't even afford to hire a doctor.

In fact, she can be afforded, she is very beautiful, as long as she is willing to give up some things, she can afford to invite a doctor.

But even so, people are always selfish, she just shed a few indifferent tears, life and death depended on Hong Qi's own life, I can only say that his life is good, he survived.

But I've seen many more that didn't survive. "

Li Xuange asked, "Did Hong Qi blame that woman?"

Ouyang Feng suddenly fell silent.

Li Xuange said: "Although he only received one egg as a reward to seek justice for that woman, he has no complaints or regrets. What he did was not thinking of profit or loss, but of his heart."

Ouyang Feng said: "Are you the same as him?"

"Maybe, it's different. He has his chivalry, I just want to see, Yidaoxian's sword!"

At the horse butcher's shop, there was some discussion about something, and finally the townspeople let Brother Hai ride away alone, as if they left their good sister, father and daughter in the town, and they were not afraid that Brother Hai would run away alone.

The blacksmith came back and said to Li Xuange: "Brother Hai went to find Sha Lifei, he thought that liar was really a hero, and wanted to ask him to help deal with Yidaoxian."

He shook his head while talking, obviously everyone in the town knew what the so-called hero Shalifei was.

Li Xuange got up and bet a tael of silver in front of the blacksmith.

"Master, can I borrow your horse for a ride, is the money enough?"

"It's enough to buy it, there is no shortage of horses here."

Ouyang Feng watched Li Xuange get on his horse and asked, "Where are you going?"

Li Xuange replied indifferently, "Kill."

He also learned how to ride a horse in Europe in his previous life, and there is no problem with galloping a horse.

It took two days to go there, and the licorice shop was still far away.

Brother Hai had a drink with Shalifei, gave the other party all his wealth, and settled the drink money he owed for a few days.

Then the two parties agreed to meet in Shuangqi Town when the sun shines on the flagpole the day after tomorrow. Brother Hai was very naive and thought that Shalifei was a hero who made promises, so he patted his horse and hurried back.

Shalifei flipped through the twenty or so taels of silver in the package, couldn't close his mouth with a smile, then stared fiercely around, making all the swordsmen nearby look down.

Although he is a liar, he does have some real kung fu in his hands, and his strength is not bad, otherwise he would not be able to survive in this barren land.

The owner of the licorice shop and a group of swordsmen shook their heads slightly, thinking that another fool was deceived by Shalifei.

Li Xuange walked in, covered in wind and sand, and it took him a long time to shake off the dust on his robe.

The swordsmen in the shop took a look at him, his face was strange, so all kinds of eyes began to communicate with each other.

You have to find out the truth about the face, whether it is a sheep or a wolf, as long as you find out, you will have different responses.

If it is a sheep, then the swordsmen in the shop are wolves.

If it is a wolf, it means that it is the same kind, and the well water does not violate the river water.

"Boss, what good wine do you have?"

"Only burning knives."

"Dogs don't even drink alcohol mixed with water. Let's have a cup of tea."

“Tea is more expensive than wine!”

"Grandma's, a glass of water."

The boss was very dissatisfied, "Qingshui also charges two cents!"

"Pair it with mutton."

The boss immediately beamed with joy, "Okay, guest officer, sit down!"

The swordsmen around laughed, and their eyes gradually turned malicious.

Swordsmen walking in the desert, who doesn't have a burning knife next to him, doesn't drink strong alcohol, but only drinks tea?Could it be the noble son of Zhongyuan, the one who is the husband?
During this short conversation, the swordsman in the shop gradually regarded him as a sheep, and there must be a reason for the wolf to eat the sheep.

At this time, Li Xuange, the sheep, sat in front of Shalifei, who was also a wolf.

There was obviously still a vacant seat in this shop, but he chose to sit in this seat, wouldn't he really think that Shalifei is a hero who fights violence and protects the good?
Shalifei smiled, he just got twenty taels of silver, and he didn't reject the fat in front of him.

After Li Xuange took his seat, he kept looking at Sha Lifei, which made Sha Lifei's heart shudder, and said angrily: "Why are you staring at me!"

"Are you Sharifei?"

"That's right! Who doesn't know that I, Sha Lifei, is incomparably hundreds of miles away, helping the poor and helping the poor, and acting like a chivalrous man!"

"Are you good at fighting?"

Li Xuange slapped the knife on the table, which was exactly opposite to Shalifei's knife.

Shalifei's eyes froze, and the swordsmen around seemed to smell the smell of blood, and they exchanged glances again.

The hidden meaning seems to say: Is this newcomer a wolf in sheep's clothing?

　88 individuals invested, but only 55 collections, what is the situation

　　
　
(End of this chapter)