Chapter 2410 The old woman was beaten by the martial artist
Tantai Lingyan left, and Qing Shui didn't stop her this time. Some things took time, so he was ready to pursue her again even if he pursued her again.
Qing Shui returned to the farmyard he had just bought. It was still early when he came out, but it was almost dark when he went back.
The old woman hasn't come back yet. Usually there are more people setting up stalls here at night, and the night market is more lively. There are relatively fewer people in the morning during the day, and it starts in the afternoon and lasts until three or four o'clock in the middle of the night.
The little boy was about to go out to find his grandma at this time. Qing Shui smiled and nodded: "Let's go, I will take you there!"
"Master, I can do it myself," the little boy said quickly.
"I'll go with you and ask your grandma to come back. It won't be too late to set up the stall in the future." Qing Shui said with a smile.
Qing Shui said hello to the two women and others, and took the little boy to the snack street. He saw that the old woman's stall was very crowded at this time, and it was completely different from the first time he saw it. The old woman's stall at this time was different from the previous one.
There was also a queue at the booth, although it was not very long.
The old woman saw Qing Shui and the little boy coming and said hello happily, while Qing Shui motioned for the old man to continue, because he saw that the old woman didn't have a lot of raw materials here, so he just sold them out and went back.
"Sir, don't wait in line. We don't have much raw materials. Come back tomorrow!" Qing Shui saw another man queuing behind him and said as he stepped forward.
The man nodded to Qing Shui with a smile and left. Qing Shui then stopped a few people from queuing up. The old woman ran out of ingredients, so she just let the previous team buy them.
"Old man, let's go back. Don't go out at night, just go out in the afternoon." Qing Shui said with a smile.
"Sir, there are many people at night." The old woman thought for a while and said.
"If you can't make enough money, just buy flowers. The most important thing is your grandson. Besides, you don't have to be a stall for a long time to earn more. I will teach you something when you go back. You don't have to be a stall for so long.
, you can also make money." Qing Shui said with a smile.
"Really? Thank you sir," the old woman said excitedly.
After Qing Shui returned, he taught the old woman how to make a kind of seasoning. In fact, it was just an ordinary seasoning, but the method was different. It was still her previous seasoning, and some other seasonings were added to upgrade the whole taste by several levels.
Qing Shui did not give the old woman his own spices. These things can be eaten by oneself. Qing Shui did not intend to give them to others to sell. It was not because he was reluctant, but because he did not want to cause trouble for the old woman. Although they were spices, they could still bring about death.
disaster.
Therefore, the seasoning method that Qing Shui taught the old woman is enough. It is already delicious for people at this level, allowing the old woman to live a prosperous life without any problems.
The old woman is not old, more than seventy years old, which is more than half the age for ordinary people, but Qing Shui has made her an innate warrior, so she still has a lot of longevity, and there is nothing wrong with being a wealthy person here.
Question, and Qing Shui of this village will also give it to the old woman when he leaves.
On the third day, Qing Shui went to the temple to help Tang Yude, the head of the temple, treat his injuries. The temple was still pretty strong and had already found the Holy Blue Fairy Grass. This time, Qing Shui stayed here for two days and told Tang Yude that there should be no problems if he rested for more than a month.
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Tang Yude, Hall Master Xiao, Mrs. Tang Yude, etc. are naturally very grateful to Qing Shui.
"Mr. Qing, you are also the God of War. I wonder what advice you have for our current situation. The Demon Sect is pressing harder and harder, and some of the people in the temple have been forced away." At this time, Hall Master Xiao said to Qing Shui.
"I'll handle it during this period. Don't worry, they won't be here for long before they leave." Qing Shui thought for a while and said.
"Then there is Mr. Lao Qing." Palace Master Xiao said happily.
Qing Shui said this because he saw Tantai Lingyan last time. He didn't know if the Demon Sect would touch the temple next, but if the other party dared to move, Qing Shui wouldn't mind destroying the Demon Sect. Now Tantai Lingyan also
Nothing can be done to him.
Qing Shui felt that Tantai Lingyan was no match for him in the Imperial City, but he would not hurt this woman, he couldn't do it.
Now Qing Shui doesn't go to the temple anymore. He just hangs around the Emperor's City and teaches others how to practice. The little boy is very hardworking and studious, making rapid progress.
But just a week later, someone brought the old woman to the manor. The old woman was injured and her limbs were broken. These people rushed in brutally. It was mid-afternoon.
"Who is this old woman's family? Come forward." A young man shouted loudly as he entered the door.
There were about thirty people in the group, wearing samurai uniforms.
Qing Shui and others heard the noise and came out. When they saw the old woman's appearance, Qing Shui became angry and looked at the young man: "Who are you?"
Qing Shui really wanted to go up and beat this little thing to death right now. He treated the old man so cruelly. The old woman was so kind-hearted, but she was beaten like this.
"Who am I? I am Wu Dalang. The mud dragon fish she sold to me was actually poisoned. I want to know who ordered this." The young man looked at Qing Shui with interest.
"Sir, I didn't poison him. He wanted my seasoning recipe, but I didn't give it to him," the old woman said.
"Old woman, didn't I hit you hard enough? Break her legs again." The young man said in an understatement.
Not only that, he looked at the women behind Qing Shui, each one of them was beautiful and fragrant.
"Grandma! I'll fight for you." The little boy cried and rushed over.
Qing Shui held him back: "Don't move, okay? I'll let you vent your anger."
A big man next to the old woman stretched out his foot to step on the old woman's left leg.
Qing Shui stretched out his hand and used a dragon-capturing hand to grab the big man, threw him to the ground, raised his foot and stepped on it neatly.
Snap...
ah……
The big man screamed, and Qing Shui directly trampled the joints of the big man's limbs to pieces.
Now Qing Shui naturally knew that these people were actually interested in the old woman's recipe.
Only then did Qing Shui look at the young man, "Wu Dalang, right?"
Qing Shui is no stranger to this name. Of course, it is a name from ancient times. There is nothing wrong with such a name here, and it is not ridiculous. It is not that I have never heard of Wu Dalang before. There are many people named Dalang, and there are also many people with the surname Wu.
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"Boy, you dare to beat my people, why didn't you ask me who Wu Dalang is in Huangtian City?" The young man looked at Qing Shui and remained calm.
However, Qing Shui really didn't take him seriously, not to mention that Wu Dalang's cultivation level was only that of Emperor Wu. He was a playboy. If he hadn't felt that killing him was too cheap, he would have killed him directly before.
"Is it famous?" Qing Shui walked over and said while setting the old woman's bones.
His technique was extremely skillful, and soon the old woman was able to stand up. Although she could not recover for a while, she was able to stand up miraculously.
"The Jiuzhou Martial Arts School in Huangtian City belongs to my grandfather. If you dare to mess with me, you will be dead." Wu Dalang looked at Qing Shui as if he were looking at a dead person.
Qing Shui did not expect to meet Jiuzhou Wumen here. He once killed a young man from Jiuzhou Wumen, who was considered a genius compared to this waste. That was in the tomb of the Chaos Golden Bear. The last Jiuzhou Wumen