Chapter 354: The old man passed away, changing with each passing day
Ouyang Feng tried his best, exchanging injuries for injuries, and beheaded one person. He received a knife in the abdomen. In addition, there were countless large and small wounds.
The killer holding a heavy knife spat and cursed: "Bullshit!"
With that said, the heavy sword slashed towards Ouyang Feng.
Ouyang Feng was already on the verge of falling. He raised his sword to block, but was knocked down by the heavy sword.
"puff."
Another mouthful of blood spurted out.
Ouyang Feng's breath gradually became weaker.
"Oh."
The heavy knife was placed across Ouyang Feng's neck.
"Tell me, where is the "Nine Yin Kung"!" the killer said coldly.
Ouyang Feng gritted his teeth, his lips were slightly open, but he seemed unable to speak, and his voice was extremely weak.
"Where!!" the killer asked coldly.
Seeing Ouyang Feng's lips opening and closing without making any sound, the killer hesitated for a moment, but did not move forward.
"Trying tricks on me? I'll break your leg first!"
The killer sneered, then raised the heavy knife in his hand and struck Ouyang Feng on the leg.
Unexpectedly, Ouyang Feng suddenly became violent when the heavy sword was about to fall.
"drink!!"
The sword pierced the killer's chest.
And the heavy knife also hit Ouyang Feng's leg hard.
The killer's eyes widened, and the sword was inserted into his chest. He opened his mouth and blood gushed out. He took two steps back and then fell down.
A wail of pain came from Ouyang Feng's mouth, and he was exhausted at this moment and fainted.
"Crack."
He panted, and his breath became weaker and weaker.
Suddenly, a flash of golden light emerged from Ouyang Feng's palm.
A copper coin floated up and hung in Ouyang Feng's Dantian. Golden light fell into Ouyang Feng's body, gradually healing his injuries.
…
By the time Ouyang Feng woke up, the sky had completely darkened.
He suddenly took a deep breath and stood up.
"Hoo, ho, ho..."
Ouyang Feng quickly touched himself.
"My injury..."
Ouyang Feng's eyes widened, but he found that his injury had healed.
He looked around at the corpses, only to see the corpses of two killers in front of him and behind him.
Ouyang Feng froze on the spot and murmured: "Everything is ready..."
This was so incredible that he couldn't believe it.
Ouyang Feng was about to get up when he saw a copper coin falling from his body and making a crisp sound when it landed on the ground.
He looked down and saw the copper coin clearly in the moonlight.
He picked it up and placed it in the palm of his hand.
"Copper coins..."
Ouyang Feng murmured in his mouth, remembering what Mr. Qingshan had said before.
He shook his head again and thought to himself: "How is this possible?"
He walked towards the forest.
Looking at the brightly lit Qingshan City in the distance, Ouyang Feng lowered his head and looked at the copper coins in his palm.
After tightening his grip, he walked back to Qingshan City via the original route.
…
At this moment, Qingshan City is a little calm, most places are dark, only the Fireworks Alley and Willow Land can be said to be lively.
In a tea stall next to the street.
Chen Changsheng was sitting and drinking tea with the old man in front of him.
The old man didn't like to see Chen Changsheng very much, but adhering to the principle that a penny is worth a penny, he still served tea.
"Is Qingshan City fun?" the old man asked.
Chen Changsheng thought for a while and said, "If you have an acquaintance, anywhere is fine. Chen is just wandering around this day, what fun can there be."
After hearing this, the old man laughed and said: "That's right, that's right."
Chen Changsheng asked: "It's you, why haven't you closed the stall so late?"
The old man said: "You can make money even at night. The servants all get off work at this time. They will always sit here with me when passing by."
Just as he was talking, three government servants in official uniforms came over.
"Old Huang, tea is served."
"Come on."
The old man got up and went to serve tea. In the blink of an eye, he had a few more pennies in his pocket and was smiling from ear to ear.
When he returned to the table and sat down, half of the tea in Chen Changsheng's cup was gone.
The old man smiled and said: "The best time for the tea business is at noon and at night. It's not okay to miss it."
Chen Changsheng nodded and then asked: "They call you Lao Huang, what is your real name?"
"Huang Lou." the old man said.
Chen Changsheng said: "Yanhuang Tower is pretty good."
The old man glanced at him and said, "Please keep your voice down, and don't let them hear you."
Chen Changsheng smiled and said: "Dajing has been dead for so many years, why are you so afraid?"
The old man sighed and said: "There are always people who are more serious. Old man, I still want to live for another year or two."
Chen Changsheng thought for a moment and asked, "Have you ever married a wife and had children in your life?"
"You really don't want to pick up any of the pots." Yanhuanglou rolled his eyes at him.
"It's so miserable."
"What do you want me to say?"
Chen Changsheng smiled and said: "Look at you, you have no wife and no children, and you opened a tea stall here. Chen thought you were idle, but when I saw you collecting money just now, you looked like a
Like a money addict, you will burst into laughter as soon as you put a penny in your pocket. Do you love money so much? Or are you short of money? "
Yanhuanglou took a sip of tea and said, "Yes, why don't you give me some."
Chen Changsheng said: "Chen doesn't lack anything, he just lacks money."
"I knew you were very poor." Yanhuang Lou said.
Chen Changsheng clicked his tongue and said, "No matter how poor Chen is, he can still afford your tea."
Yanhuanglou rolled his eyes at him and said, "You only have a few coins in your pocket, how many times can you drink."
"Did you see it?"
"That's not it."
Chen Changsheng shook his head and sighed, and said: "Chen is a little poor, but if it's something else, maybe you can get it just by stretching out your hand."
"Really?" Yanhuang Lou said, "Then I want to live forever, and you will give it to me?"
Chen Changsheng paused after hearing this.
He put down the cup and said, "You don't want that."
Yanhuanglou saw that Chen Changsheng's mood suddenly changed. He straightened up and asked, "What? Is it not good to live forever?"
Chen Changsheng said: "The old man passes away, and things change with each passing day. The longer the time passes, the more lonely you become. You can only choose to forget, round after round, like life after life. You will never be able to live as happily as you did in the first place."
After hearing this, Yanhuanglou said: "You understand so well, is it possible that you have lived forever?"
"yes."
Chen Changsheng smiled and said, "I am immortal."
Yanhuanglou waved his hand and said, "I'm really getting better and better at bragging."
Chen Changsheng didn't answer, just took a sip of tea, stood up and said, "Mr. Chen will come to drink your porridge tomorrow morning."
After hearing this, Yanhuanglou said: "It's no longer your share. If you want to drink, remember to pay, ten cents a bowl!"
Chen Changsheng ignored him and returned to the inn.
Yanhuanglou made a sound and said: "You are still immortal. I know you will live as long as me."
"Lao Huang, add some tea."
"Coming, coming."
Yanhuanglou greeted him with a smile on his face.
The moonlight shone into the tea stall, and Yanhuanglou was smiling from ear to ear as he counted the copper coins he earned today.
He raised his head and looked at the moonlight, and crossed his fingers again, as if counting the days.