Chapter Ninety-Eight: How to Count

The shopkeeper was so frightened that he almost fainted, holding his lips on the counter for a while, but he couldn't say half a word.

Xia Chen showed a bright smile: "Originally, I was reluctant to let the general jade pillow be handed over to others." As she spoke, she turned her back and took out three hundred taels of silver from the ring and stuffed them into her sleeves.

The man with a thin face said, "Don't talk nonsense, take out the silver to count." ”

"That's nature." Xia Chen handed the three silver tickets to the shopkeeper: "See clearly, this is three hundred taels, right?" ”

The shopkeeper rubbed his eyes and said in surprise: "No, that's right, it's just three hundred taels, so I'll give the deposit to the little boy." ”

"Wait!" The round-faced man shouted, "I haven't nodded yet." ”

Xia Chen frowned slightly: "What do you want?" "These two are simply a pair of scoundrels, and they actually want to backtrack.

The round-faced man said, "Since you have paid the silver, this thing belongs to you." But what are we going to do if you offend us? ”

Xia Chenfeng's eyes narrowed: "How do you want to calculate?" ”

The round-faced man pointed to the jade pillow: "This should be reparated." ”

The slender man also had a sinister smile on his face: "You still dare to take what we can't do": "You are lucky to meet us, this jade pillow is important or the head is important, so we don't need to explain it, right?" ”

When these two people sang and partnered, it was as if they had robbed other people's things, but they had given great favors to others. Xia Chen's pupils almost burst into flames, and he scolded in his heart that the emperor of the Great Cloud Kingdom was really special, and he allowed these people who were not even "envoys" to run rampant, and now there are only 200 people, and when those 2,000 people arrive, they will not be left behind like a locust plague.

As for the peace talks, they are definitely unequal treaties. And as long as it is a Chinese who has read a book, who does not hate unequal treaties.

She clenched her fists, her nails digging deep into her palms. A thousand thoughts flashed in her heart, but she didn't swallow this breath, but became angry.

The shopkeeper saw that the two had walked out of the store, and sighed deeply: "Little boy, thank you for today's events." They are mindful. I am a loss today. You can take this silver ticket. ”

Xia Chen barely suppressed his anger, but his eyes were still fixed on the direction the two of them were walking: "If I hadn't intervened, you would have at least two hundred taels." ”

The shopkeeper shook his head and sighed: "The little boy is wrong. If they pay two hundred taels, they won't just take this one thing, but I think I'd better close the shop first for a while. ”

Xia Chen put away the silver ticket and turned around to chase out the door. She hadn't stopped them just now, not wanting to ruin the antique shop.

The two had just walked a short distance at this time, and their smug laughter could be heard clearly. From time to time, he pointed at the shops on both sides, as if he was looking for a new target.

Xia Chen left the horse in front of the antique shop, and quietly followed the two all the way east, following them for more than half an hour. The two men finally came to a relatively secluded alleyway.

The man with a thin face said: "The Great Cloud Country is really rich, and it is difficult to see these many rare and exquisite things in our Xuan Kingdom, let alone buy them." ”

The round-faced man said, "Yes." Oh, yes. And if we are happy, we will give them a few taels of silver, and if we are not happy, we should not give a cent. ”

"Haha. I can't imagine that they are so afraid of us, so we don't have to worry too much about someone suing us. ”

The round-faced man said: "Hey, don't you see that the prince and Vice Marshal Wu asked us to come first, just to let us try if the emperor of the Great Cloud Country has been frightened by us." ”

The slender face said: "Of course I can see it, otherwise when we set off, Vice Marshal Wu would not have said such a sentence at the end." ”

The round-faced man said in a deep voice as if he was imitating someone's tone: "We must not let people underestimate our Xuanguo people, but anyone who is disrespectful to our Xuanguo people does not need to be polite." After that, he lowered his voice: "We still have to be careful, and give those shops some silver as a model, otherwise King Ge will know that he will lose an arm." ”

The slender face was silent for a moment and suddenly said: "Why do I always feel that the wind is very strange today, look at the treetops are obviously the east wind, but it always blows on the back." ”

The round-faced man couldn't help but glance back: "It turns out that you also feel it." ”

The slender face said: "Let's go quickly." ”

Xia Chen hid behind a tree on the side of the road, and heard the words of the two clearly, it seemed that these two people were also a little bit of a thief. And who are they talking about King Ge?

Seeing that the two of them had sped up and were about to leave the alley, Xia Chen quickly put his coat on his back, spread his hair, and took out two handkerchiefs to cover his forehead and face, and this series of actions was completed in one go. After the preparation was completed, as soon as her mind moved, the Wind God Slash was already in her hand, and at the same time, she used light skills to chase after her.

The slender face first felt a murderous aura coming from behind him, turned his head suddenly, and had already drawn his knife and shouted at Xia Chen: "Who are you, why are you following us." ”

The round-faced man also drew his knife: "Hey, it's a small man, it's really dead." ”

There was a hint of suspicion in the eyes of the slender face, Xia Chen's figure always felt a little familiar, but he had walked too many places, and he had seen too many people, and Xia Chen was wearing clothes and hair at this time, so he never imagined that this strange man who exuded evil qi and held a strange knife with a cold air would be a child.

Xia Chen has named the nineteen styles of the wind god slash, the first of which is the wind and clouds, the air around her seems to be drained by the knife in an instant, and then instantly turns into a blade qi gushing out, dust rises, flying sand and stones, although she has not yet practiced to the fire, but it is still more powerful than the sword qi generated by the internal force of ordinary martial arts masters.

The man with a thin face and a round face changed his face at the same time, seeing the dust and mist coming, he closed his eyes and waved the scimitar in his hand to block indiscriminately, but the wind has no body, and it is not cut off by ordinary people, the two only feel that the wind mixed with sand and dust hit their faces, it is like countless thorns on their faces, and the two of them invariably turned around and urged the horses to run away.

For the soldiers of the Xuan Kingdom, especially those like them who have been fighting in the army since childhood, even if they see the sword on their necks and the sword piercing their chests, they will not be so frightened. But at this time, they just want to run away, and they don't even dare to turn back, let alone go back, because from the beginning of the vague feeling of the strange wind, their hearts have been born with fear, and because they have just obtained a lot of ill-gotten gains, they are proud and can't help but feel weak, but also because the people of Xuanguo worship the god of nature, whether it is wind, rain, thunder and lightning, or the sun, moon and stars, in their minds, these are all messengers of God.

Therefore, they felt that they had angered the gods, and Xia Chen was sent by the gods to throw their souls into the fire of cleansing their sins and suffer eternal torment.

Xia Chen saw the two of them fleeing in a panic, and flew to catch up with them, and at the same time, the knife dance in his hand quickly waved, forming a petal-like radial afterimage, this is the sixth type, and it is groundless.

The thin-faced man and the round-faced man suddenly felt a whirlwind rise from the ground and quickly formed a whirlpool barrier around them, and they were stunned, but the horse they stepped on was so frightened that they did not dare to run any further, and stopped with a neigh, and threw them off their horses with their front hooves raised.

Xia Chen ignored the two people who were lying on the ground and kept begging for forgiveness from the gods, and jumped straight between the two horses, and the shadow of the knife flashed, and the two thin leather bags hanging on the side of the saddle fell into her hands and disappeared in an instant.

The round-faced man turned his back to Xia Chen, and he didn't dare to raise his head, but the thin-faced man was facing Xia Chen, and when he caught a glimpse of this scene, his face immediately turned iron-blue, as if he had bumped into a ghost.

Xia Chen wanted to give the two of them two knives to let them remember the lesson, but he heard a neat sound of horses' hooves coming from the street corner in front of him.

She glanced at it, flew diagonally towards a willow tree on the side of the road, reached out and grabbed two willow branches and jumped into the courtyard wall beside her. (To be continued) R466