Chen Qingshan only felt that the wind and snow tonight were a bit heavy, perhaps because bad luck always haunts the poor. But who had ever seen a rich man starve to death or freeze to death? In the final analysis, it was just the word "money".
There was a coffin maker in the village. After Sanzang's simple ceremony, Chen Qingshan, the four of them, and Xihan sent Aniang away.
Yellow paper was flying in the north wind, and a soul-calling flag stood on the grave, fluttering and falling on Xihan's face, as if Aniang was saying her final farewell to Xihan.
Xihan was a little stunned, his eyes were dull, and without his mother, he didn't know what to do in the future.
Chen Qingshan didn't know how long he stood in front of Xihan's grave with Xihan, but the wind and snow stopped and fell again, and even Chen Qingshan felt a little cold.
"Qingshan, is there no one who cares about Xihan like A Niang anymore?" Xihan seemed to have an idea and asked a question that Chen Qingshan didn't know how to answer.
There was another moment of silence.
On the way back, everyone met a woman. She came from Hancheng. Her appearance under the cloak was not as good as Anan's, but she was still attractive.
"Xihan, I want to kill Le'er!" The woman took off her cloak and said.
The owner of the shop in the woman's mouth is the owner of Zuiyunfang in Hancheng. The so-called Zuiyunfang, just like Wenxiang Lane in Jishui Town, is the romantic place in Hancheng.
And Leer, like Xihan, is an outlier in Hancheng, for no other reason than Leer is a shark in the sea who was washed away by drinking water canals outside Hancheng.
The shark has a good appearance and a beautiful singing voice. The owner of Zuiyunfang bought it from a fisherman and sang songs for customers to attract customers.
Xihan once did manual labor in Zuiyunfang, so he met Leer and became friends with Leer, who was also excluded.
To be precise, among a group of normal people with different thoughts, two aliens became friends.
Leer sang songs from across the sea to Xihan and also gave him food.
Xihan knew that without Leer's help, Aniang would not be able to survive now. But in the past few days, Leer has disappeared.
And now from the words of Leer's sisters who have some friendship with him, Xihan knows that it was Master Zuiyun who imprisoned Leer and wanted to kill people to get the pearl.
The reason is that there is a bead in the skull of the shark, and the bead is magnificent.
The birthday of the wife of the county magistrate of Hancheng is coming soon, and Zuiyunfang mainly uses this bead as a congratulatory gift.
When Xihan heard this, he panicked and ran towards Hancheng with long strides.
Xihan was very fast, and even Chen Qingshan and others couldn't keep up with him. Xihan ran, and his whole body radiated heat, which was a sign of the steaming energy and blood in his body, even melting the ice and snow.
The strength of Qi and blood displayed by Xihan now is not inferior to that of a second-level warrior.
Xihan is a man born in heaven. Although his mind is simple, God also gave him a good physique. Xihan is simply a natural warrior.
After running for nearly half an hour, Xihan finally arrived outside Hancheng. Among the four people following him, only Chen Qingshan could barely see Xihan's back.
Under Chen Qingshan's gaze, Xihan disappeared into the Hancheng tower and went straight to where Zuiyunfang was.
"Hey, isn't that Xihan? Why did you come to Benzuiyunfang and you don't think he was beaten enough?" Two handymen from Zuiyunfang saw Xihan. As people in the market, they usually bullied him.
Happy to be silly.
As common people in Hancheng, in Zuiyunfang, they are used to being bullied and humiliated by young masters from wealthy families, and they take out all this humiliation on people who are not as good as themselves, or beggars on the street corners, or
This is the idiot in front of me who lets others bully him and never fights back.
"My hands are itchy." The two handymen looked at each other, showed ferocious smiles, picked up the sticks and rushed towards Xihan.
While running, he yelled: "Come on, fool, let's watch him get beaten!"
Then, two screams rang out, and the two of them flew into the air, and then fell to the ground.
"Come on, come on, that fool has come to Zuiyunfang to cause trouble!" A handyman covered his waist on the ground and shouted into Zuiyunfang.
Four first-level warriors ran out of the courtyard and surrounded Xihan.
"Kill!" He slashed at Xihan with his knife.
Xihan moved his hands to both sides and pushed the two people away. Before he could react, the other two's knives fell on Xihan's body, and blood flowed from Xihan's back.
Xihan only has strong qi and blood. He is simple-minded and cannot control the qi and blood in his body. Now he is acting on instinct. It is okay to deal with ordinary people without cultivation, but once he encounters a monk, he will be injured.
Regardless of his injuries, Xihan rushed into Zuiyunfang with a roar. His height of nearly one foot, coupled with his blood-stained body, was extremely oppressive and frightened many people who came to look for incense.
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But there were also people upstairs who looked at Xihan like a trapped animal, teasing with the girl next to him with great interest, and they were the powerful people in the city.
The appearance of Xihan actually made them feel a little bit helpful.
"Le'er, Le'er, where are you?" Xihan shouted.
Four warriors behind him had already caught up and struck at Xihan's body with knives. Xihan was in pain and grabbed the seat next to him to resist.
However, there were more and more wounds on his body, and the four warriors also discovered Xihan's shortcomings. They just consumed him by the side without fighting with him, just like hyenas cooperating in hunting.
"You fool, you are just a fool after all. You have no strength." A martial artist sneered.
Xihan became a bloody man, but he still kept calling Leer's name.
There were guests nearby who were laughing and holding up their wine glasses to enjoy the gladiatorial killing.
"Master Sun, how long do you think this idiot can last?" Someone upstairs asked the young master next to him.
The name of Mr. Sun in his mouth was Sun Yao, and he was the son of the Sun family in Hancheng, and the Sun family was the richest man in the city.
In addition, the Sun family is also on good terms with the county magistrate, and their hands and eyes can be said to be very good in Hancheng.
Sun Yao took a sip of the wine and said, "This fool is quite interesting. The joy he talks about must be that shark."
"Although he is a fool, his energy and blood are indeed strong, reaching the level of a second-level martial artist. His body should be able to hold up a stick of incense." Sun Yao touched his chin and said nonchalantly.
"See you, Sun Shaogao!" The person next to him quickly flattered and filled Sun Yao's glass with wine.
"Yes." Sun Yao seemed to enjoy the compliment and nodded happily.
It didn't take more than a stick of incense for Chen Qingshan to arrive, and he saw the bloody Xihan in the building.
"Stop!" Chen Qingshan shouted. The four warriors were unsure of Chen Qingshan's intention and stopped holding the knives in their hands.
Seeing the incident downstairs, Sun Yao, who was drinking upstairs, slowly frowned. It was obviously Chen Qingshan's appearance that made him lose face.
"What are you looking at? Go ahead and kill this fool for me. If you can kill this fool in a stick of incense, I will reward each of you with a hundred taels of silver!" Sun Yao threw the wine cup downstairs and headed towards the building.
He shouted loudly.
When the four warriors saw the people upstairs, they raised their knives again. Not to mention whether they could offend Sun Yao or not, even the hundred taels of silver was something they couldn't ignore. In Zuiyunfang, they had only one month's worth of silver.
Just thirty taels.
Chen Qingshan looked at the people upstairs, pulled out his flying sword, and instantly chopped the knives of the four warriors into pieces. The flying sword hovered in the sky, making the four warriors dare not act rashly.
The threat in Chen Qingshan's eyes is self-evident: "I'll take Qianliang and buy Xihan and leave here safely!"
Chen Qingshan has money, which is the legacy left by the Son of God, the Ghost Punisher.
The onlookers took a breath, they could not imagine that this young man who appeared out of nowhere could be so generous and even compete with Sun Yao for wealth.
"Two thousand taels, buy that idiot to die!" Sun Yao said.
"Four thousand taels." Chen Qingshan was not annoyed and doubled it. Anyway, the really precious things in Chen Qingshan's storage ring were the two drops of divine blood and the piece of flesh and blood of the ancient god's corpse stitcher. Chen Qingshan was not big on money.
care.
All in all, I have money, and I don’t treat money as money.
"Five thousand!" Sun Yao said two words from his mouth, but his heart was bleeding. Although he was the son of the richest man in Hancheng, he only had tens of thousands of taels of money in his hands.
"Ten thousand." Chen Qingshan looked at Sun Yao, as if to say, you little trash, you don't even dare to double the money.
Sun Yao gritted his teeth, glanced at Chen Qingshan, snorted coldly, and sat down with his sleeves rolled up.
The onlookers were stunned. This guy competed with the richest man in the city, but the important thing is that he still won.
Then, Chen Qingshan said again: "Add another ten thousand taels, and I will redeem that Leer's life!"
After the words fell, everyone was in an uproar. Even the master of Zuiyunfang couldn't sit still and walked out from the highest building. He was dressed in a green gauze covering his body. He had a plump figure, and there seemed to be autumn water in his eyes, which was fascinating.
Qing Niangzi, the master of Zuiyunfang.
Lady Qing looked at the young man downstairs with some curiosity. She offered twenty thousand taels, which was so generous. You must know that the best shark beads only cost a few thousand taels. The price offered by this young man was far beyond the shark beads.
The price of beads.
Chen Qingshan also raised his head and looked at Qing Niangzi, with no fear in his eyes. He evaluated her in his heart as not being as good as Mrs. Peach Blossom, let alone A Nan.
"This young master, Le'er is a shark from the East China Sea, unique in the whole Hancheng." Lady Qing was moved, but she still wanted to raise the price. After all, she opened Zuiyunfang just for money.
"A total of 30,000 taels. I will take Xihan and Le'er away. Don't talk anymore. Just kill them and I will leave by myself." Chen Qingshan didn't talk nonsense. He had money, so he didn't have to give it up.
Money, but he is definitely not stupid.
Lady Qing smiled and said, "Deal."
Isn't it just a gift for the county magistrate's wife? If you take five thousand taels, you can buy better ones from the prefecture tomorrow, making a net profit of twenty-five thousand taels. Lady Qing is very satisfied.
Without being pretentious, Chen Qingshan took out three large banknotes with a face value of 10,000 and slapped them on the table.
And the shark named Leer was also brought out by Qing Niangzi, handing over the money and delivering the goods.
"Young Master, come and play when you have time!" Madam Qing took all the servants of Zuiyunfang and nearly a hundred people lined up outside the square to bid farewell to Chen Qingshan, the big benefactor.
Sanzang, Chang Xin, and Anan saw this scene as soon as they arrived outside Zuiyunfang.
You must know that the entire tax revenue of Hancheng is only a few hundred thousand taels a year, and Chen Qingshan threw away nearly one-tenth of the tax revenue of Hancheng with a wave of his hand.
That night, there was a young swordsman who was spending money like water in Hancheng. He understood the truth that sometimes it is good to kill people or save people, you don't have to use swords, money can do it.