Chapter 31: The Trouble with the Soul Words
Qian Sha was wielding a long sword, a black shadow flashed in outside the courtyard gate, and before the black shadow could get close, Qian Sha "swished", as if a strong wind was blowing, holding a black long sword in his hand, the tip of the sword was cold, pointing directly at the throat of the black shadow, as long as it moved slightly, it would definitely be a blood stain splashing through the sky. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Four...... The fourth master only heard the voice of the black shadow tremble, and it was difficult to spit out the words that were quite clear, this person was none other than the domestic servant who left Qian Zou not long ago.
"What are you doing here? Don't you know that no one is allowed to trespass on this courtyard without my permission? Now it's good for you, what should you be guilty of disturbing my sword practice" Qian frowned, with endless majesty in his words, the sword in his hand pointed at the throat of the servant motionlessly, and as long as he moved his finger, a bright red head immediately rolled down.
The servant also choked enough, his head was actually white hot, the sweat on his face gathered and his chin dripped on the black sword, his legs were trembling slightly, but his upper body was still motionless, and he didn't dare to come out, for fear that he would move his brain a little bit.
"Fourth master, the third young man was beaten" The black-clothed servant didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and hurriedly replied.
"Zou Er was beaten? Who ate the bear's heart leopard gall? Qian frowned slightly, said in a deep voice, and put away the sword at the same time.
"The young master went to the teahouse to drink tea today, and when he met an impolite mountain boy, he couldn't help but teach a few lessons, but he was beaten by that kid!" The black-clothed servant looked at the sword that was put away, and his hanging heart suddenly relaxed, and he methodically distorted the fact that Third Young Master Qian was beaten, and made up lies. If you hear that your nose is flying crookedly, what the hell is this called, why did you become Lao Tzu again? If you don't mess with me, I'll go find him? Don't look at the green onion he counts, and he will match the goods?
"Beaten? Useless things, he didn't fight back? Qian Xu asked, "I remember that he is also a cultivator of the Ming Xuanwu Seal Realm."
"The young master wanted to fight back, but he didn't have a chance at all, he was only beaten by others and vomited blood, and now he is still lying on the bed, and most of his body can't move" The black-clothed servant's face was full of sadness, like his daughter-in-law was dug into the corner of the wall, and he was given a green hat and suffered a great grievance, this thing is really good at acting!
"What do you say? A palm? Qian Xu suddenly grabbed the black-clothed slave in surprise and asked.
“.... Four..... Master, you have something to say, ..... first Let me go first" Qian Sha's actions did not show any warning, and the black-clothed servant was also stunned when he saw his feet off the ground and was held in the air by him.
"Don't give me nonsense, talk about it!" Qian said sharply, with a bit of anger in his voice.
"Yes..... Slapped in the face .... Gotta vomit blood, at that time .... In the tea house.... Many people were present," the black-clothed house slave was held up by Qian Sha and became unfavorable to speak, intermittently, "You..... OK.... Check it out.... Three young ..... He..... He also .... In bed .... on the lying down".
"Useless things" Qian scolded sharply, with a wave of his big arm, the black-clothed house slave threw it several meters away like a dead dog, screaming in pain, and feeling aggrieved "Useless things, go, go and see Zou'er" Qian scolded and walked out of the courtyard without looking back.
When the servant heard this, although he was aggrieved in his heart, he had the urge to scold his mother, but he didn't dare to delay at all, stood up, and followed with his fart.
"I said that the ** can be light, no, it hurts me to death......" In a room in the small courtyard, two maids were changing the medicine for the third young master Qian, and the third young master Qian kept scolding in pain.
"Please young master......" The two maids holding the medicine in their hands were full of tears, and they looked aggrieved, and they didn't dare to do it again.
The ancestor in front of him is too difficult to serve today, although he is domineering on weekdays, sometimes he loves them with his hands and feet, and his behavior is a little rough, but it is not like today.
"Don't hurry up, I want to kill the master," Qian Zou scolded sharply. The two girls couldn't stop crying, and they were in a dilemma, and they reluctantly began to give the third young master Qian the place where he was in the palm again.
"Zou'er" dressed in black and walked in quickly.
"Fourth Uncle" Third Young Master Qian saw someone coming, and his crying and mourning face immediately became like a dead person in the family.
"This is really a fucking dog," the black-clothed servant behind Qian Xu scolded in his heart.
"Zou'er, are you injured?" Qian Zou did not change his face and asked with concern.
"Third uncle, you always want to avenge your nephew, that country boy will not die, the hatred in my heart will not be eliminated,......" Qian Zou complained in front of Qian Sha with a handful of snot and tears, today Soul Yan offended him, although he didn't know who Soul Yan was, but he would revenge, he must swear to kill Soul Yan, wash away his humiliation in front of everyone in the teahouse, and save his face as the third young master Qian.
"Alright! This revenge is revenge for you, you are so good to recuperate and recuperate," Qian said slowly.
"Nephew, thank you Fourth Uncle," Third Young Master Qian had another smile on his face.
"Let's go" Qian Xu turned around and left with the black-clothed servant, leaving the third young master Qian with a smile on his face in the room.
"Qian Wu, do you still know the person who beat Qian Zou?" Qian Xu said coldly.
The black-clothed Qian Wu on the side heard the cold words, and his whole body was a little cold, although Qian Sha's words made him feel extremely uncomfortable to hear, but he still said respectfully, "I know, I know all the layers of skin he knows."
"Okay, then it's up to you to lead the way, if you can't find it, you know the consequences, so I don't need to say more, right?" Qian Zou's face did not change.
"The little one knows, the little one will go to find someone" Qian Wu said in a low voice, for fear that he would be punished by the master in front of him if he was not careful.
"No, you'll lead the way, right?" Qian said.
"Just me and you," Qian Wu asked rhetorically.
"What? Is there still a problem with this/" Qian Xu's eyes narrowed.
"No····· No, no problem, master, please" Qian Wu looked at Qian Xu's suddenly wrong look, and hurriedly said.
"Lead the way ahead" Qian Xu didn't look at Qian Wu on the side, he walked towards the door with his steps.
Qian Wu wiped the sweat on his forehead, hurriedly stepped forward, and complained in his heart, "This time this person in front of me is really going crazy, that mountain boy is going to be unlucky, who are you messing with Qian Zou, I am also tired this time." ”
The two of them walked out of the Qian Mansion and walked into the flow of people in the market.
At this time, Soul Yan still didn't know anything about the trouble he was going to find at the door, and after coming out of the Chongyi Pavilion alone, he walked around the crowded downtown area for a long time, and found a place that sold pills and walked in.
As soon as Soul Yan stepped into the medicinal herb shop, the fat man in gorgeous clothes greeted him with a smile, looking at Soul Yan like a hungry wolf looking at a fat sheep, saying that it was not an exaggeration to say that there was a fine light in his eyes.
Looking at the fat man's appearance, Soul Yan couldn't help but have two words in his heart: "profiteer".
"Yo, this son, what herbs do you need? All the medicinal materials in the small shop are readily available, you can buy them with confidence, and you can buy them with satisfaction" The fat man smiled with joy on his face, and said to the soul.
"Everything you need, I'm satisfied?" Soul Yan asked with a smile, the thing in front of him said these words, Soul Yan was very sure in his heart, this product is definitely a profiteer, but now it is absolutely impossible to get some oil and water from him, he is not a lamb to be slaughtered, besides, he has no big son on him at this time, except for a pair of eye-catching clothes and those branches and leaves he made, it seems that there is no big son, a poor egg, even if he is in a good mood and wants to squander, there is no chance.
"Well, you see that I have a lot of torture medicines in this store, and you are absolutely satisfied" The fat man's face was sunny, and he waved his sleeve robe and pointed to the hundreds of medicines in the store.
He is quite confident in the medicine in the store, his medicinal herb shop is one of the best pharmacies in this hunting town, how many people in Hammer Town here buy medicine from him, and many cultivators will come to buy some medicinal materials from him from time to time, and he also pushes a lot of medicinal materials in the back store.
"Well, that's good, let's get ten thousand-year-old lingzhi first, and then get me ten catties of thousand-year-old yellow essence" Soul Yan nodded, and then said with a smile.
"Okay, you wait first" The fat man just turned around, and turned around with a shocked face, almost shocked, "What did you say?" Ten thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum? Ten catties of thousand-year-old yellow essence? ”
"Well, that's right, that's all, go get it," Soul Whisper said harmlessly.
"I said you're selling cabbage, right? Ganoderma lucidum? Still a thousand years? And Huang Jing, what is that? The fat man changed his smile, he originally thought that he would be able to make a fortune again, but he was a little overjoyed, the goods in front of him were here to sell medicinal materials, and they were clearly here to make trouble.
"Hmm," Soul Yan nodded solemnly.
"Are you here to buy medicine?" The fat man said impatiently.
"No," Soul Yan said directly.
"Then you're in a mess, don't delay my business, hurry up and let me go" The fat man waved his robe, put the big hand behind him, and gave the order to evict the customer.
"This is not the way of business, but I have sent you money," Soul Yan smiled bitterly.
"Send money? If you don't make trouble for me, you might as well go somewhere else," the fat man said with a wave of his hand.
"In that case, farewell" Soul Yan hugged his fists, turned around and was about to leave.
"Go slowly, don't send," the fat man said in a long voice.
"Alas! It seems that I can't sell this thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum? Soul Yan walked to the door and sighed.
"You wait first" The fat man heard the words of the soul and hurriedly stopped the soul word who had left the store with his front foot.