I am the sword fairy

Chapter 79 I’m talking about one hundred thousand strings

Jiankang Mansion.

It has been a prosperous and prosperous place since ancient times. Compared with this place, Hanjiang seems a bit shabby.

Neither the economy nor the humanities can be compared.

In Caixia Building, one of the top brothels in Jiankang Prefecture, a group of scholars who attended Chunwei High School were holding girls in their arms, drinking and talking.

"How to repay kindness with kindness, repay kindness with kindness directly... There is Bole in the world, and then there is a thousand-mile horse. Thousand-mile horses are always there, but Bole is not always there... Everyone knows Bole, the legendary ancient horse-drawing master, but through him , It’s really admirable to say such philosophical words.”

"Why do you think Mr. Yu is the owner of a martial arts school? How could such a great talent be wasted in a place like that?"

"Such a talented person should take the scientific examination. After all, this is the right way!"

"A martial artist can say such philosophical words. The key is that he regards fame and fortune as dirt. It is obvious that he said the words himself, but he still pretends to be from the mouth of the ancients. He is so high-spirited and upright. He is really a famous person!"

"I heard that he will come to Jiankang Mansion soon, I really want to meet him!"

This group of Xinke Gong students are originally very high-spirited and rarely praise someone with such a unified attitude.

In particular, the person they praised was not only a white man, but also a martial artist who they had never looked down upon in the past.

If you don't conquer them through talent, you will be disgusted by the price reduction if you mention it.

It can be said that as Song Yu's reputation has risen, the image of the entire warrior community has been raised a lot by him.

In recent days, the discussion about him has not been limited to the world. The circle of literati is also paying close attention to his news.

now.

Just next door to this group of young scholars, a group of people from the world looked gloomy.

Although there were beautiful girls accompanying him while drinking, the atmosphere in the room was very dull.

Just now, a lively girl tried to liven up the atmosphere, but was severely scolded by a grumpy guy. She lowered her head and wiped tears.

"Okay, all of you, get out!"

One of the leaders, a middle-aged man, said: "The reward will not be less for you. Please forgive me for offending you just now."

The group of girls immediately breathed a sigh of relief, stood up quietly, and left one after another.

There were only five or six people left in the room with the word "annoying" written all over their faces.

After a moment of silence, the middle-aged man said: "We have already taken the money, and we cannot return it. It has been clearly stated over there that we have to do this whether we do it or not..."

"Too overbearing!" An ugly-looking man with a deep scar on his forehead gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't this bullying? Who in the world doesn't know that Ye Sanniang is protecting that kid? At this time, what kind of person is this? If you seek his bad luck, isn't that looking for death?"

"It's just that we were too greedy at the time. We wanted to get money and make friends with big shots..."

The middle-aged man sighed and looked at his brothers with a sad face, "Hey guys, listen to the comments nearby. This Young Master Yu is now also very famous in the circle of scholars. But don't forget, after the imperial examination, this They are just a group of people who are going to be released as officials..."

A thin old man in his fifties said: "I was drinking with an officer a few days ago. He said that even the officials in Jiankang Mansion were full of praise for Song Yu's talent and reputation, and they all said that when he gets here, I need to find a chance to meet him."

When the others heard this, their expressions suddenly became even more ugly.

Someone came to the door before and gave them a large sum of money to arrest a young man. They also patted their chests to show that there was support from the big shots in the DPRK and China behind this matter.

They didn't dare to completely believe the latter, and it was too far away to reach, but the money was actually given to them.

It's just a matter of catching someone, getting money and pleasing the big boss. It's so satisfying, and I feel so happy at that time.

Who would have thought that the situation would take a turn for the worse in just a few days!

First, it was reported that Song Yu not only had a good relationship with the prince of Qi Palace, but was also favored by the powerful eunuch Li Chaoen.

Then it was reported that Su Chaoyun, the boss of the Demon Supervision Department, had traveled thousands of miles to protect him. The bloodthirsty lady Ye Sanniang even tricked the Poyang Sanshui Gang and left all her swords to Song Yu.

In this case, whoever's head is flooded will continue to run against Song Yu.

Not to mention the all-pervasive Demon Supervisor, Ye Sanniang alone is enough to make people fearful!
So they thought that since they couldn't complete the business, they should return the money according to the rules of the world.

But when anyone wants to find them, they talk about the rules of the world, and when they return money... they speak in official terms, and make naked threats. If you dare to take money and do nothing, be careful that your family will be implicated!
This made them shocked and angry!
The middle-aged man in front of me was a member of the Kowloon Gang, and he didn't think about fighting at that time.

In his words, he showed that he was barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes.

As a result, they sneered and said, "Who do you think are barefoot?"

"There are a group of wives and concubines, old and young. If they come to me and tell me this, they will die, right?"

Zhang Hui was stunned on the spot.

The Jiulong Gang's name sounds mighty and domineering, and they have a good reputation in Jiankang Mansion, but compared with the government, they are nothing.

People can catch them all if they find any pretext.

This group of people are all covered in black stuff, and on that day, no one will be able to escape.

Anyone who dares to resist will be beheaded, and his family will be implicated...

"Mom, I think it's better to just join this Young Master Yu! Now there are rumors in the world that this incident is actually a continuation of the struggle between the two court bosses. In this case, we little shrimps might as well just choose a side!" The young man with the scar on his forehead said.

"No! That will only make you die faster. Even if Mr. Yu accepts us, how can we stop the other party's revenge?" The fifty-year-old man sighed.

"This won't work, and that won't work either. Why don't you think of a way out?" The scarred young man complained.

"Actually, it's not impossible to take refuge with Mr. Yu... but it's just that we can't do it openly, as that would easily lead to retaliation..." Zhang Hui narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "Why don't we meet him in private first? If If we can reach an agreement, we can ask him to cooperate with us in a play..."

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The big ship docked slowly at the pier.

From the beginning of the month to the end of the month, there are more than 20 days before and after.

When we set out, the willow trees along the way had just sprouted buds. When we came here, they were already shaded by green willows, and even catkins started to float.

After walking so many days on the Tianshui Road, Song Yu was already tired of it, and it felt better to be down-to-earth.

But before getting off the boat, Manager Sun came to visit.

"Master Yu, I have an old friend here who asked me to bring you a message. A high-ranking member of the Kowloon Gang wants to meet you."

"The Kowloon Gang?" Song Yu looked a little confused, "What did they do to see me?"

Manager Sun chuckled and said: "I guess it's similar to the Black Fengshui Village and Sanshui Gang..."

Song Yu reacted and said, "What's the matter? They still have ideas now?"

Manager Sun shook his head: "It may not be what I think. I'm afraid I can't help myself."

Song Yu nodded: "Then let's meet."

It is estimated that the other party was already angry when he found Manager Sun.

If someone asks him for help at this time, he must be embarrassed to be empty-handed.

I have caused trouble to others along the way, so if I cooperate here, I will treat it as a favor.

Soon, a middle-aged man with a somewhat rich build and well-dressed as an official came to Song Yu's room under the leadership of Manager Sun.

Manager Sun closed the door and went out. The middle-aged man first apologized to Song Yu, and then took off a human skin mask from his face, revealing the delicate face underneath.

It turned out to be a woman!

Liu Yemei has a melon-shaped face, fair skin, and looks no older than 25 years old.

Song Yu was surprised. He didn't see any flaws just now. No matter his body posture or walking posture, he was very similar to that kind of old man in his fifties.

Sure enough, masters are among the people, and there are capable people of all kinds in the world.

"Mr. Yu, please forgive me. The little girl has no choice. If she doesn't cover up, she will be easily noticed by others." She bowed slightly to Song Yu and said a blessing, "My name is Zhang Cui, and I am the daughter of the leader of the Kowloon Gang. , come today..."

The delicate woman named Zhang Cui spoke well and had clear thoughts. At the same time, she also kept her posture very low and stood there talking.

"As long as Mr. Yu is willing, we can come here to work for you, and we will give you a sum of money every year as a tribute..."

"Actually, we have no choice. We made the wrong choice before, and now we have to pay the price."

Song Yu did not respond immediately, but pondered deeply.

Zhang Cui didn't hide anything and told him the cause and effect carefully.

However, Song Yu didn't want to accept a Jianghu gang inexplicably like this. This thing is different from a martial arts school. The ingredients are too complicated!

Of course, he didn't believe this woman named Zhang Cui.

There are not many truly sane people in this world. People die for money and food, and there are a lot of people who are desperate for profit.

Who knows if she is lying?

"Sorry, Miss Zhang, I have no interest in your Kowloon Gang." Song Yu shook his head and refused on the spot.

A flash of disappointment flashed in Zhang Cui's eyes, and he said: "I can understand, after all, we wanted to target you at first, and you don't know anything about us, so you can't trust us all at once... How about you see it like this?"

She looked at Song Yu: "We will pay a sum of money and ask you to perform a play with us. Do you think this is okay? And in the future, we will remember Mr. Yu's kindness. Whenever there is any place where we can be used, It’s obligatory.”

"Acting? How much can you give me? How do you want me to act?" Song Yu looked at her and asked.

"Fifteen hundred swords! Mr. Yu is a master of swordsmanship and his swordsmanship is very good. All he needs to do when he gets off the boat is to face the Kowloon gang members who suddenly come out and beat them to a pulp!" Zhang Cui said.

"No, how did you come up with such a bad idea? Su Chaoyun, Eunuch Su is by my side to protect me. Do you think others are fools? Do you dare to attack me under such circumstances?" Song Yu looked at Zhang Cui.

There was a trace of bitterness on Zhang Cui's face, and he whispered: "But apart from this method, we can't think of any other good ideas."

"You have to do this. I will find a reason to send Eunuch Su away, so that outsiders will look like he went to socialize, or had to leave for some urgent matter. Then you will launch an attack on me after careful planning. , this is the real thing..."

Zhang Cui's eyes suddenly lit up, and the look he looked at Song Yu was full of gratitude. He didn't expect him to be so kind.

Song Yu glanced at her and then said: "But one thousand five hundred guan is definitely not enough. I have to bear the risk of you lying."

"If I deceive Mr. Yu, I will die badly..." Zhang Cui swore quickly, and then asked pitifully and weakly: "How much do you think is appropriate?"

Song Yu stretched out a finger.

Zhang Cui immediately widened his beautiful almond eyes: "Ten thousand guan? This is too much, Mr. Yu, we can't afford so much money!"

Song Yu shook his head: "I'm talking about one hundred thousand coins."
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