Section 204 Team Prices

"This is God taking people away. "An older man actually said, sighing, "I heard that Hebei and Shanxi are all up." ”

"Let's eat and drink, rest and hurry!" The person who spoke, tall and burly, but very young. However, the twenty-four-five-year-old mō is a talent. As soon as he spoke, the others stopped talking, apparently leading the group.

At that moment, someone instructed the shopkeepers to prepare the food: there were only some coarse dishes such as pancakes, hard buns, pickles, sauce, garlic, etc., and there were no vegetables and of course no ròu. In the year of the catastrophe, even the pancakes that local farmers often eat have become thick and black, and I don't know how many grass roots and tree bark are mixed in. It was black, hard and dry, not to mention the three NV people, even the other knights also ate with bared teeth, so they had to swallow the tea.

The young NV who spoke just now couldn't help frowning while eating, took a few bites, and simply put it down and didn't eat.

"Eat quickly, there is still something to eat here, go down and don't know if you want to eat people or not, the young man lù smiled with his teeth out, and couldn't say it.

The three words "eating people ròu" are like a gust of yīn wind blowing through the pergola, making everyone in the shed sweat stand upright, and there is no sense of sweat.

"You, let's laugh......" The young NV man barely smiled.

A middle-aged man with a local accent said: "There was such an incident more than ten years ago when there was a local military disaster, and the dead man ròu was used as a bun filling. Later, he made a fuss and took it to the local Taizun, and I heard that he asked about the punishment. ”

The young nv man looked disgusted, and looked at the food on the table - it was all vegetarian, and there would be no such thing as a human ròu.

The people stopped talking and buried their heads in eating. The young man at the head looked out of the shed while eating, as if waiting for someone.

After the meal, another person came in from outside, but he was dressed like a small business traveler. He looked left and right, but went straight to the two tables where the knights were sitting.

"Excuse me, sorry to bother." He laughed with the middle-aged man with a local accent, "It's so hot, hard work, everyone." ”

The middle-aged man didn't care and let him sit down.

The guy came up, and the little vendor laughed and said, "It's good to have a bowl of water." None of the others. ”

There is no charge for a bowl of white water tea shed, and of course the guy will not have any good faces. A large bowl with a coarse black glaze filled with a bowl of water. The peddler thanked him repeatedly, took out a piece of black mud from his pocket, and ate it with water. ＊＊

"Still out doing business in the summer? It's hard work. ”

"The villain doesn't do a day without food." Said the vendor.

"This Yizhou is now a dead land, what kind of business are you doing locally?" The middle-aged man sneered.

"A little bit of the business that seeks profit makes the old men laugh when they say it." The vendor accompanied the smiling face, "Eat by tuǐ qin hún." As he spoke, he drew a talisman on the table with his chopsticks.

The middle-aged man's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at the young man who was headed. The young man nodded. The middle-aged man immediately laughed: "It is said that it is hún to eat, and I can't even drink a sip of tea." He immediately picked up the teapot and filled his bowl with a bowl of tea.

"Thank you, Master Xie." The vendor laughed, picked up the tea bowl and ate the black nest head in three bites of tea, thanked him and got up.

The vendor walked all the way along the official road, walked two or three miles, turned to the roadside path, sat down in a small wood, and fanned the wind with his straw hat. After a while, the knights who were resting in the tea shed also followed.

Neither reply, but the merchant led the way on his own - and he walked like a fly, and soon led the knights to a common peasant courtyard. If you don't call mén, mén will automatically open.

The small courtyard is extremely secluded, surrounded by woods on three sides and facing the river on one side. Beyond the woods is a vast field. It is completely invisible from the main road, and when it comes to the green gauze tent, it is almost completely annihilated.

The knights entered the courtyard, which was a very ordinary farmhouse. Three low-rise houses with thatched roofs, rammed earth walls, and wheat straw and farm tools scattered in the yards. A stone mill is in the corner of the yard. It seems that it should be an ordinary middle peasant home, but it is not.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please." The vendor said after a few taps at the entrance of the house.

As soon as I entered the room, I found that these huts looked like ruins on the outside, but on the inside they looked like rich families. The so-called earthen walls, broken bricks, and thatched roofs are nothing more than a trick to deceive people on the outside.

The floor inside the house is a little lower than the outside, so I don't feel oppressive in the house.

Not only is the decoration luxurious, but all kinds of furniture are all jīng.

On the mahogany Eight Immortals table in the middle, two tables of delicacies have been prepared, and several maids are holding pots and waiting. What's even worse is that there is still a large piece of ice in the middle of the room, bubbling white, and a group of people come in from the scorching sun, and they suddenly feel cool.

"A little wine is not a tribute." The vendor said with a smile, "Please take a break from wine and dinner." I'll be coming to see you soon. With that, he disappeared in a flash.

"Everyone sit," the young man at the head beckoned to everyone, more than the master, "come, you sit, you're welcome, eat, the dry pancakes along the way have broken my teeth, come, pour tea for everyone!" ”

The group sat down, and Shao NV looked at the ròu dishes on the table, and couldn't help but hesitate for a while. The young man who started laughed and picked up a piece of ròu and stuffed it into his mouth:

"Rest assured, this is on haode scalper ròu."

The middle-aged man whispered, "Just eat like this?" ”

"It's all right," the young man nodded, "don't drink." ”

All the way they went, they were covered with coarse food, just enough to satisfy their stomachs. Now there is a table of delicacies in front of them, and everyone is feasting on them, like a whirlwind of clouds. It was clean in a matter of moments.

The dishes are delicious, but when such a table is renovated in this disaster area thousands of miles away, the host's hand and ability can be seen.

When the banquet was finished, the vendors quietly came to the hall.

"The elder has already arrived, and is waiting for Mr."

"Okay."

"I only saw Mr. alone...... "The vendor said with a smile on his face, "Please also ask Mr. Haihan." ”

"Well said." The young man at the head nodded, "Lead the way." ”

The vendor led him to the mén on the side, knocked on him, and pushed the mén in. Inside, there is another private room. There were already people waiting in the house. He is not good-looking, and he is about forty years old. There is an unfathomable profundity on his face, and his intimidating momentum flows outside.

Next to him was a red-clothed young NV with a hanging beard, carrying a long sword. There were eight big men on each side. A look of the stars holding the moon.

"This is the Soul Searching Sword Min Zhanlian." The vendor respectfully said.

"Oh," the middle-aged man looked at the visitor, "I've heard his name for a long time." ”

Min Zhanlian nodded grinningly: "You're welcome." "There is no intention of courtesy.

"Bold!" The red-clothed young man scolded, "I haven't seen the Venerable yet!" ”

Min Zhanlian took a look, sat down in the guest seat by himself, and said to the middle-aged man: "If you want me to come this time, what do you want to do?" Which way is the other party? ”

Seeing that the other party was nothing, the red-clothed young nv immediately took a step, but was stopped by a look from the middle-aged man.

"Young man, you have a lot of guts. But audacity and arrogance are just a piece of paper. The middle-aged man pretended to be calm and said, "This sect is employing people, so this seat does not have a small deal with you." ”

Min Zhanlian put on an unbearable expression, "Who are you old man trying to kill?" It's useless to just talk about this, and it's not good for the kid to give you an old offer, right? We do this, time is silver, and we can't accompany you to chatter. Please forgive me! ”

There was anger in the eyes of the middle-aged man, but now was the time for him to employ people - this Min Zhanlian Jianghu was known as the Soul Searching Sword, and he was a famous killer with a life starting at a price of one hundred taels. His whereabouts are strange, and he has a lot of work on his hands, so it is not easy to invite him.

"That's the man." As soon as he signaled, someone brought a picture scroll.

On the scroll, the bust of this thief is painted with white strokes.

"It's a Taoist priest."

"Yes, this person's common surname is Zhang, and his legal name is Thief Quanzi." The middle-aged man said, "It's from Jiangnan." However, his accent is very strange, and I don't know where he came from. ”

Min Zhanlian nodded in understanding. Asked:

"Where is this person?"

The middle-aged man told him about the Taoist temple where he stole the springs.

"I've sent someone to keep an eye on him. You can know what's going on every day. ”

"Okay, let's talk about business now." Min Zhanlian said.

"One hundred and twenty-one lives. I'll give a hundred taels. ”

"Hmph, that's the floor price. How much is this person's life, I will only know after I have seen it. Min Zhanlian smiled, "Killing a farmer and killing a master of the rivers and lakes are both a hundred taels, wouldn't I lose a lot?" ”

"He's just a Taoist priest, and he knows some medical skills......"

"If it's so simple, why do you even invite me, don't you have a few outlaws who can kill people?" Min Zhanlian sneered, those who came to him to buy people's lives with money were either unable to catch them, or they didn't want to come forward, and the target of the assassination would never be a simple person.

Walking the rivers and lakes, monks are generally not easy to provoke. The other party's shili in Lunan is not small, and he has to go all the way to invite him to do it, this so-called Daoist Zhang is by no means an ordinary good person.

"Well, how much silver do you want?"

"I said, I'll wait until my people see it." Min Zhanlian said, "However, from now on, I will have to charge." ”

"What? If you don't do anything, you have to collect money? The middle-aged man finally couldn't help but ask.

"Of course, my men and horses also have to eat and drink, and they can't be obedient." Min Zhanlian said, "Several of my brothers are masters of magical abilities, and I will have their help when I do things. From now on, seven taels or three pieces of silver a day. On a daily basis, a day counts as a day. ”