The Husband was the Long Aotian

Qin Wanwan went to pick up the copper coins with tears, wiped it on her body and carefully put it in her pocket, all the while she was crying and complaining about Jian Xingzhi: “You can’t do anything but fight, how will you buy me new clothes? In the end, won’t it be my money that will be spent? I must have had eight lifetimes of bad luck to encounter you……”


Just when she looked up with a sniffle, she saw a young man in a black robe with a crying face painted on his mask comforting her: “Girl, people can’t come back to life. Take some spirit stones and hurry up to bury your brother.”

With that, the youth waved his hand and left.

Qin Wanwan was surprised, she looked at Jian Xingzhi with a dumbfounded face. Jian Xingzhi stiffened his head and hesitated as he suggested, “How about ……you leave me here to lie down?”

Using Qin Wanwan’s money to buy clothes to coax Qin Wanwan was indeed not very authentic.

After all, he is her Master, it’s his duty to earn money and provide her with daily necessities.

Qin Wanwan didn’t say anything, Jian Xingzhi took her silence as acquiescence.

“Cry harder,” Jian Xingzhi felt since he found a way to make money, he had to work harder, “we will earn a lot of money.”

Qin Wanwan: “……”

Such a humiliating thing, Qin Wanwan would not cooperate.

But if Jian Xingzhi wanted to take the initiative to make money, she wouldn’t stop it either.

She put Jian Xingzhi on the kerb, put a bowl in front of him, sat a little farther away in the corner and began to eat the cake.

Jian Xingzhi closed his eyes and simply sunbathed, his ears strained to its limits to listen to any sound coming from the bowl. It took only a few moments to hear the pleasant sound of copper coins falling on the bowl.

Not long after, he suddenly felt that something wasn’t right. Far away from them, few women were pointing at him and whispering to each other.

“Pretty young.”

“Clean face, also looks good.”

“He has grass on his head, who knows how much he sells for.”

Hearing these words, he was a little panicked. Now he was completely disabled and could not move with fractures all over his body. He was like a plate of fresh fish served to hungry eyes.

He blinked his eyes to signal Qin Wanwan, so that she hurried up and closed the play.

But Qin Wanwan, who was eating the cake a moment ago, was fast asleep after the cake was eaten. Her body leaned on the pillar to sleep, and even snoring. She was in no position to see Jian Xingzhi’s signals.

Jian Xingzhi, finally seeing no choice, whispered-yelled to her, “Gu Beicheng? Beicheng!”

Qin Wanwan scratched her ears, turned her head and went back to sleep.

Jian Xingzhi took a deep breath and was about to shout, when he heard the voice of a pretentious middle-aged man’s ring out sharply: “Yo, this person is still alive, huh? How much are you sold for?”

The man squatted down. Jian Xingzhi looked at the man and saw that this man was a man wearing a goose yellow tunic, and he looked quite good among ordinary people, but his appearance was still no match for Jian Xingzhi. His face was painted with thick makeup, the dress adorning his body was indescribably weird. Behind him stood several men with similar appearance like him, they were all surrounding Jian Xingzhi and whispering.

The man in yellow brocade raised his hand and touched his face a few times, and then revealed a look of amazement.

“What a beautiful face, it would be better if it was painted.” The man said, looking around the perimeter as he wondered, “Who is selling this lying cripple? If no one is, then I’m taking it away.”

“I am not for sale.”

Jian Xingzhi opened his mouth and said arrogantly. The man stared at his face for a moment before suddenly revealing a smile, “Not for sale? You’re completely disabled now, do you even have the right to speak?”

“You are seeking death.”

When Jian Xingzhi heard this, his eyes went cold.

The man waved his hand, “Carry him.”

“Qin Wan!”

Jian Xingzhi shouted out with his might. Qin Wanwan, who was sleeping soundly, woke up with a jolt and almost rolled down the steps.

She wiped the saliva, looked up and found a group of fancy men surrounding Jian Xingzhi. The cart where Jian Xingzhi was sleeping had been lifted up by two men. A fancy looking middle-aged man looked at her and spoke with a smile: “Little girl, you’re the one selling him, right?”

“Selling who?”

Qin Wanwan was confused since she just woke up and her reaction was slow: “Selling who to who?”

“Him.” The man raised his hand and pointed to Jian Xingzhi on the ground, “who is lying here, with grass hanging on his head. I was informed by others and came all the way here. I heard that your brother is dying, and so I want to buy him. How many spirit stones do you want to sell him for?”

Once Qin Wanwan heard everything, she finally understood what the man was saying. She looked at Jian Xingzhi, and then at the man, before forcing out a smile as she explained, “That…big brother, we are just resting here. I have no intention to sell him.”

“Girl, this brother of yours has his whole body broken, right?”

The man said, lifting his hand to pick up Jane Xingzhi’s hand. Jian Xingzhi’s bones were broken, so the hand was limp in the man’s hand. The man lightly sighed and said, “He won’t be able to survive long if he is with you. I can see both of you are a pair of poor siblings. Why not sell him to me for a good amount of money? You can have a comfortable life with the money.”

Qin Wanwan didn’t say anything, she looked at Jian Xingzhi and saw him squeezing his eyebrows at her like crazy.

Qin Wanwan froze, this was the first time she saw this kind of expression on Jian Xingzhi’s face.

He seemed …… flustered?

Realizing this, tremendous elation surged to her heart.

But she did not dare to show it to her face, lest Jian Xingzhi noticed it. She coughed lightly, as if she was perplexed and didn’t know what to do: “That, big brother, what are you going to do after buying my brother ah?”

“I am the owner of Feng Yalou, Qing Zhu,” the man raised his hand and twisted a strand of his hair around his fingertips, “the Feng Yalou House is a well-known beauty house. With your brother’s beauty, he would have a good life, and I also promise that I will treat him well. Then, you can live well, he can also live well. Both of you will have a rich and glorious life. Won’t it be like killing two birds with one stone?”

“Qin Wan!”

Jian Xingzhi glared at her, “What’s all this nonsense?”

Don’t do it!

“It’s indeed a win-win situation.”

Qin Wanwan nodded: “Then …… how many spirit stones does the boss think my brother is worth?”

Qing Zhu did not speak, he looked back at Jian Xingzhi, thought about it and finally replied, “Although his face is good, he is disabled after all. His body also seems very weak, ah. I have to spend a lot of money to heal him, so I can only give this amount.”

Qing Zhu lifted five fingers: “Fifty medium spirit stones.”

“Bullshit!”

Jian Xingzhi cursed, “A mere fifty medium ……”

“Gag him!” Qing Zhu glared over, and a boy next to him immediately sealed Jian Xingzhi’s mouth with a charm.

Jian Xingzhi’s eyes turned frosty as he stared dead at Qingzhu’s back.

Qing Zhu is dead.

Qin Wanwan thought.

She coughed lightly and kindly reminded him, “That, boss, actually I am saying this for your own good. This brother of mine is a bit sick in the head. I am afraid that if you bring him with you, you may be in danger.”

“Danger?” Hearing this, Qing Zhu laughed out loud, “I am a Golden Pill cultivator. With your half-disabled brother, you are worrying about me being in danger?”

“It’s good that you have confidence.”

Qin Wanwan nodded her head and extended her hand, “Then pay.”

“Wooooooooommf!”

Jian Xingzhi looked at Qin Wanwan, extending her hand to the man. His eyes widened in disbelief and he struggled desperately.

Unfortunately, the bones in his body were broken, and his mouth was stuffed. His struggle could only be expressed by a quick blink.

Qin Wanwan deliberately did not look at him, after receiving the money given by Qing Zhu, she smiled and saluted him: “Then I wish the boss, peace and prosperity.”

“Well said.” Qing Zhu also greeted back, “I also wish the girl all the best.”

The two exchanged pleasantries and Qin Wanwan was finally allowed to say goodbye to Jian Xingzhi.

She walked to the side of Jian Xingzhi and whispered towards him, “Master, I’m going to buy new clothes. Thank you for the money for selling your body.”

As she said, she wiped a handful of tears, and said with a voice full of emotion: “Brother, you go, no matter if you are a small or big server, you will always be the hero in Wan Wan’s heart forever.” Qin Wanwan could not restrain herself from smiling a little as she whispered, “goodbye.”

After saying that, Qin Wanwan waved the money bag and turned to leave.

Before leaving, she still had a few worries and so asked the system “38, if I leave him like that, will that be okay?”

“The system suggests that you leave for now at this moment.”

38 slated, “According to the plot, Jian Zhiyan should go to Feng Yalou.”

When Qin Wanwan heard this, she nodded reassuringly.

In their previous life, Qin Wanwan remembered how he was kicking and harassing people all over the Immortal Realm. With his cultivation, she wasn’t worried the least that something would happen to Jian Xingzhi.

She was relieved to leave, even to the point of thinking about Jian Xingzhi’s last look as if he was about to crush those people to death, she could not help but laugh out loud.

Jian Xingzhi stared at Qin Wanwan’s back, if eyes could kill, at that moment Qin Wanwan should have been pierced by a million arrows.

This rebellious disciple, she actually dared to sell him here for 50 ordinary spirit stones! Is he only worth 50 spirit stones?

The more Jian Xingzhi thought about it, the angrier he became.

He closed his eyes, concentrated on his sea of consciousness and tried to calm the anger down.

Just wait, when my body fully heals, see if I don’t smash this Feng Yalou House!

And snatch back those 50 spirit stones, that’s my money!





The author has something to say:

[Small Theatre]

Jian Xingzhi: “Want to use your own ability to earn money? Be a soft man!”

(Writing down the miserable story with chalk. If you want to beg successfully, break your own arms and legs, and then lie down)

Jian Xingzhi: “With my gongfu, not only can you fight, but it can also help you ask for food. Need food? Break your own arms and legs, wait until the evening, then heal yourself and go home. Do you want to learn? Then cure me first. I will teach you by breaking your ribs.”