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Chapter sixty, frank solicitation

Chapter 60: Honestly recruit

Although Luo Teng looked heroic and loyal, Sikong Wu and Han Yun were still cautious and walked next to the carriage and slowly passed the Huangfeng Cave.

Luo Teng really didn't stop him, and even asked someone to pick up the sword shot from Han Yun and send it to Han Yun. It was obvious that this person was an open-minded person. No wonder Huang Shiyue was relieved to stole the most elite Golden Wind in Huangfeng Cave into his hands.

Luo Teng's one-eye trick was lost when he was fighting for territory with another group of bandits of Kugu Ridge. Even if there were only eighteen people left in Huangfeng Cave at that time, even if he lost one-eye trick, he would still fight to the death with the enemy. This made Huang Shiyue look at him differently. Not only did he spend his soul to heal his injuries and save his life, he also found the top-grade earth-level martial arts techniques and a large number of spiritual medicines, and trained this subordinate with poor qualifications to become a seventh-grade martial emperor!

Until he left the bandits two or three miles away, Han Yun was still extremely alert and did not dare to relax. Instead, Sikong Wu smiled and said, "No need to be nervous. If the bandits really didn't let us go, they wouldn't have given way before."

Han Yun nodded: "Young Master is right. Although Huang Shiyue, Huang Feng Cave, is a man of unparalleled iron teeth. Otherwise, she would not have made such a name in the vast mountains."

There is also Ding Pengju, the "outsider", here, and Han Yun is not good at calling Sikong Wu by his master.

However, Ding Pengju can stay at such a moment, which is definitely trustworthy.

Sikong Wu only heard his father say about the strong man near Qintian City. He heard a little about Huang Shiyue's name. He was not very clear about the specific situation and couldn't help asking: "Do you know the origin of this person?"

Han Yun nodded: "Young Master may not have been concerned about this matter before. Huang Shiyue of Huangfeng Cave, also known as Huangfeng King or Golden Bee Demon King, has bloody killing. The one I just met should be the most fierce Golden Wind Thief in Huangfeng Cave."

"Huang Shiyue is not old. It is said that he is less than 90 years old now. He is a person who is very likely to break through the realm of the Martial Emperor and achieve the tenth-grade true martial arts body. The master has mentioned his name to the villain many times. I heard that Huang Shiyue has a single daughter, and she is not weak at a young age. She is probably the woman who competed with the young master before."

Sikong Wu nodded: "This woman is not weak, but unfortunately she has a little bit of combat experience. Otherwise, I would not be able to beat her if I had a distance early in the morning."

Han Yun laughed and said, "Young Master is just modest. But no wonder she is careless. How could she know that the young master is so powerful? You should know that her strength is no longer inferior to that of an ordinary sixth-grade martial artist."

Sikong Wu turned his head slightly, saw Ding Pengju looking at him with an incredible look on his face, and smiled: "I didn't expect that Brother Ding is the only person who is willing to stay and share the hardships with him. It's really rare."

Ding Pengju's face turned slightly red at this time, and he turned back to the shy and taciturn boy before, and whispered: "This... brother saved my life... this is what it should be."

Sikong Wu sighed and said with some emotion: "The rest of the caravan, although there is nothing wrong with doing this. The enemy attacked in the middle of the night, and we took action to protect ourselves. The bandits could not leave us alone to live."

"Now they are leaving for themselves. We meet by chance and cannot be said to be in friendship, so it is naturally not worth fighting with the bandits for us." Sikong Wu shook his head and said.

Han Yun also smiled at Ding Pengju and said, "My surname is Han, you can call me Brother Han."

"Now people like you are rare."

Ding Pengju's face turned red and did not speak.

Sikong Wu thought for a while and said, "I wonder what Brother Ding has to do? The caravan should be able to catch up with him if he doesn't go far."

Ding Pengju shook his head: "No."

Sikong Wu really admired Ding Pengju very much and said with a smile: "It is indeed a waste to stay in the guard with Brother Ding's qualifications. If Brother Ding doesn't mind, why not follow him?"

Ding Pengju thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Thank you, Brother Qin, for my kindness. I am only a third-level cultivation level. Even if I stay with Brother Qin, it will be of no use. To be honest, my family is not well off and I still have two parents and sisters in my family who need to take care of me. This time I leave the caravan, I can only get the pre-paid remuneration, and I have to go back to Youtiancheng to find a new livelihood."

Sikong Wu said with a straight face: "Brother Ding must not belittle himself. With Brother Ding's qualifications, he will definitely be promoted to the second-level martial arts Taoist craftsmanship within three years. Even if he really wants to make money and make a living, it will be much easier than now. Why waste such golden time in practice in vain!"

"If Brother Ding is willing, I can provide some silver to solve his worries for Brother Ding, which can be regarded as repaying Brother Ding's shared hardships. In the future, Brother Ding will achieve something and wish to come and help him. It is better, but if he does not want to rely on others, he will be honored to make friends like Brother Ding!"

Ding Pengju had to refuse, but he did not stay for money, but suddenly he thought that his parents who were ill in bed continued to treat their illness. His smart brothers and sisters were unable to practice martial arts, and they were unable to pay money for money to drop out of school many times. The refusal was difficult to say.

Sikong Wu was also a poor child in the past, and his adoptive parents were not a wealthy family. Naturally, he understood Ding Pengju's difficulties. He immediately took out a 100-tall gold ticket from his arms and forced it to Ding Peng raise his hand: "Even if this money is borrowed from Brother Ding, if Brother Ding doesn't want to owe him favors, he will pay it back in the future."

One hundred taels of gold were not big money for Sikong Wu. It was not that Sikong Wu brought not much money, but that Ding Pengju was afraid that the amount was too large, but that Ding Pengju was unwilling to accept it.

However, a hundred taels of gold is equivalent to a thousand taels of silver, which is enough to nourish an ordinary family for ten years, and it is also a huge wealth.

The system of imperial titles in this world is more concentrated than that of the earth. The poor can survive for ten taels of silver. For Sikong Wu, even the ambergris bathed in one go can’t buy it.

The rich people on earth often buy luxury cars for millions and hundreds of thousands of dollars, and the same is true for hundreds of thousands of dollars. Some families may not make money for others' meals in their lifetime.

Ding Pengju looked at the golden ticket in silence for a moment, as if he saw healthy parents happily playing with their younger brothers and sisters, visiting the Lantern Festival, etc. Finally, he saved the golden ticket in his hand and said, "Thank you!"

Sikong Wu smiled, nodded slightly, and stopped talking.

Luo Teng saw Sikong Wu and others leaving, Huang Jinghui stopped in the air as if he was still stunned, and his expression changed. He couldn't help but sigh: "Jing'er, let's go back."

Huang Jinghui came to her senses and looked at Luo Teng with a little disbelief: "Uncle Luo, who is this person? Why is he so powerful?"

Luo Teng thought for a while and shook his head and said, "Uncle Luo doesn't know. This person is strange. He originally thought that he had a profound spear technique. He probably had some connection with Sikong Ba in Qin Tiancheng's Rifting Cloud Spear, but later he showed amazing skills in his hands. But he didn't hear that Sikong Ba had such a method."

He couldn't figure out the origin of Sikong Wu, so he had to say, "Let's go back first. Maybe with the cave master's knowledge, he could guess the origin of this young man. There were not many young men who were so young but had such amazing cultivation. "

Huang Jinghui suddenly said, "You guys go back, I want to go and see what this guy is from!"

As she said that, without waiting for Luo Teng to answer, she slapped her wings suddenly and chased Sikong Wu towards the direction where he left.

One of the Golden Wind Thieves with strange marks on his body changed slightly: "Second leader, do you want me to bring the lady back?"

Luo Teng thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "Forget it. You and Tieying looked at the lady secretly, and I will go back and report to the cave master before talking."

With his eyes, if he couldn't see Huang Jinghui's changes, I'm afraid this girl has already had a secret feeling for the boy.

These powerful bandits in the mountains want to admire the strong, Huang Jinghui has spoken many times that if they want to become her husband, they must defeat her. Luo Teng also feels good about Sikong Wu. If this person can establish a relationship with Huang Jinghui, Huang Feng Cave will be considered a successor in the future.

What Luo Teng did not expect was that he knew about the detailed story of Huang Shiyue that even Huang Shiyue could not guess Sikong Wu's identity. What Luo Teng did not expect was that Huang Shiyue not only did not ask him to bring Huang Jinghui back, but instead called back the two Golden Wind Thieves who were secretly protecting the lady in Tie Ying Hanshui.

When Luo Teng asked about the reason, Huang Shiyue only muttered to himself: "The little eagle that has been under the female eagle's wings cannot withstand the wind and rain."
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