Cultivation of Immortals Begins with Drilling Wood To Make Fire

  Chapter 65 [Buying Tickets]

   After a long time.

   "They ignored us..."

  The leader was terrified, and there was some anger caused by being ignored in his tone.

   "Withdraw."

  He did not hesitate, swiped his blade backwards, and said to his accomplices.

   As the group returned to their residence with their pants in their hands, someone couldn’t help asking:

   "Boss, what was the origin of that just now?"

"You ask me, how do I know?!" The leader seemed to have little authority, and said angrily, "But you have also seen that, there is absolutely no way to be an enemy. If it weren't for the fact that the other party didn't have any killing intentions, none of us would be left just now." No more."

   "That throwing knife is too weird..." another man in black next to him interjected.

"Yes." The leader in black and masked sighed with lingering fear, "That kind of speed and flexibility... In my opinion, for that flying knife, cutting our throats is actually much easier than cutting our belts. Fortunately, the other party does not want to take my life, maybe the other party is afraid of trouble, or afraid of dirtying the knife..."

   Someone else said: "I have been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and I can't even recognize what kind of martial arts it is. It is simply a fairy method."

   "Don't talk nonsense, there are no gods in this world." The man in black who spoke first choked.

The leading black-clothed masked man stretched out his right hand to stop their quarrel, and then quickly raised his pants: "Okay, you two are starting again. At present, it seems that no matter whether it is a master or a god, we are unable to fight against each other." , can only avoid its edge."

   "Boss, tell me, why did he come here? Is it for Fan Zhou?"

"It's obvious." The tone of the leading man in black seemed very shrewd, "He didn't make a move early, he didn't make a move later, he just chose to make a move when we were about to make a move, and he only scares people and doesn't hurt anyone. Old thief Zhou, what else can you do?!"

   "It seems that Fan Zhou can't move..."

   "Someone is protecting him, so of course he can't move." The leader said, "If you touch this old thief, if the other party intends to take revenge, will you be able to withstand it or I will be able to withstand it? We are not here to die."

   Seeing that his subordinates were silent, he began to boost morale again:

   "However, we must also think about the good. We all escaped death today. No matter what, it is worth celebrating. When I go back today, I will invite everyone to eat meat, fat, and each person will share half a bowl of wine!"

"good!"

   "Boss is refreshing!"

  The people in black began to cheer, this level of welfare is considered good in the Jianghu.

   When approaching the foothold, the leading black-clothed masked man still couldn't help complaining:

   "Fortunately, the old thief Fan Zhou, it seems that this time he really washed his hands in the golden basin, and it won't affect us in the future, but I still don't want to be reconciled after thinking about it."

   "The most regrettable thing is that so many of us have tracked him down for so long. As a result, all these years of grievances have ended in such a hasty way. It really makes people... Sigh, forget it."

  …

   Seeing the group of people being scared away by him, Fang Chang jumped from the tree.

  Turning his head and looking again, the signs of catastrophe covering Fan Zhou's mansion had disappeared.

  He took off the bamboo tube at his waist, shook it, and found that there was still a small half of wine in it, so he took a big gulp, smacked his lips, and left with a smile.

  The rooster crowed, and the sky began to turn pale.

  The small town seemed to come alive, the streets gradually gained popularity, and some houses had started to emit cooking smoke. Fang Chang was outside the town, walking farther and farther southwest.

   This kind of thing should be taken care of when it happens, but Fang Chang will only take care of it this time.

  I hope that those men in black will be intimidated and stop doing anything. As for Fan Zhou's fate in the future, it can only depend on his own luck.

  ...

  …

  This Lulin Town is not far from the capital city of Xingqing Prefecture.

  Yun Zhongshan is under the rule of Ninghe Mansion. It is located in the east of Lulin Town and also in the east of Xingqing Mansion. There is Huaifeng Mansion between it and Xingqing Mansion, and there is an official road to communicate with the two mansions.

   Therefore, Fang Chang planned to go to Xingqing Prefecture to have a look.

   Whether it is the original body or myself, I have never been to this Xingqing prefecture city, so it just happened to be a fresh look.

   Besides, there is still a lot of money in the square long package. The large piece of copper brought down from Yunzhong Mountain only cost half of the money in exchange, and I still have a lot of money.

  He planned to find a carriage in Xingqing Mansion, go with the carriage to Huqiao Town, then get off from the carriage at Huqiao Town, and walk into the mountain.

  Yes, I am a practitioner, with good legs and fast running.

  But why do you have to go by yourself if you have a car?

  Although he already misses his immortal cliff, the thatched cottage and the rising sun, the firepit and the steaming homemade tea, Fang Chang is not short of time and has no sense of urgency. Everything can be done slowly.

  Perhaps Fang Chang is already considered at ease.

  Xingqing Prefecture is not as prosperous as Huaifeng Prefecture, and is similar to Ninghe Prefecture, perhaps because it is more remote and barren, but because during the Taiping period, the houses were still neat and people came and went.

  Fang Chang paid a copper entry tax as usual, and wandered around inside.

  The scenery here is quite different from that of neighboring prefectures. Xingqing prefecture produces silk, and many facilities and scenery are built around this point, and the products need to be shipped out, which also makes the traffic in this prefecture fairly developed.

  Find a car dealership, Fang Chang went in and found the person in charge.

"This gentleman invited me, but do I need chariots, horses, donkeys and mules? Our livestock and carts are all ready-made, and the price is clearly marked without any counter-offering. It is a company with the best reputation far and near. If it is delivery, all prefectures near and far will also The price is clear, no one is cheating, and old drivers are also provided.”

   "Excuse me, is there any vacant seats on this bus going east?"

   "There are some, sir, please see..."

  The manager took Fang Chang to a separate courtyard. There were many large carts here, but all of them had canopies and seats, which were set up for people to sit on.

  In addition to selling and renting livestock carts, this carriage and horse shop also used idle manpower to specially open several passenger carriages for transportation between several nearby prefectures and cities. The price is not cheap, but it is very popular.

  Introduced some of his own advantages, and the manager asked: "Guest officer, are you leaving now? The train has already started today. It is recommended to wait until tomorrow, or rent a horse alone. This is the best solution."

   "No need." Fang Chang said with a smile, "I'll just leave tomorrow."

"Okay~!" The steward agreed with a long voice, then took out charcoal and quickly wrote on a piece of folded paper, "Let's make it clear in advance, guest officer, our bank always pays in full when booking a car." It counts, and then the list will be issued."

   "Besides, when the train departs, the ticket will not be recognized, which means that you can use this ticket for your own use or give it away, but you must be careful not to be touched by others."

   "It's a province."

  After paying the fare, there are still a lot of coins left, which are strung by a long rope and stay in the package.

  Fang Chang planned to spend it all.

   Anyway, there is no money to be spent on the mountain.

   And how long does it take to go down the mountain? He took a few big copper lumps from his workshop and sold them somewhere for money.

  The so-called "There is a mine at home, so don't panic in your heart" is exactly the case.

   Second update~

  (end of this chapter)