"A blue-eyed white fox with a raw skin, the color of the coat is like silver, the tentacles are cold, and the appearance is ......"

The old courtier of Qinyang He's Commercial House held a snow-white leather like silver, and he didn't feel like blood staining his hands, and looked at it several times, and rubbed it inch by inch to check whether there were any damages and flaws.

The old courteer put down the fox fur and said to the shopkeeper of the trading house on the side:

"Between nine and ten, it's the best."

In the private room of the tea room where He's firm received VIPs, the middle-aged shopkeeper with two whiskers listened to the appraisal results given by the old court, and bent down to approach the black-faced little girl who was standing, with a flattering smile on her face:

"This little young lady, I am willing to buy this fox skin for six hundred and fifty taels of silver, I don't know what you think."

"That's a lot......"

Li Daidi didn't expect this fox skin to sell for so much silver, and he was a little surprised.

"You can rest assured, this price is absolutely fair, the owner of our name is Mr. He of Qinyang Tiejian He Chuan, benevolence and righteousness are unparalleled, and the most important word in business is honesty, in this Qinyang City, no matter which firm you go to, it will not be higher than this price."

"Okay, then I'll sell it to you." Li Daidi nodded.

The business was negotiated, and the smile on the face of the Rat Whisker shopkeeper was even brighter:

"Would you rather have silver or money?"

"I will ask for six hundred and forty taels of silver, and the remaining ten taels will be exchanged for copper coins."

"Erhu, go to the counter and take out six hundred and fifty taels of silver and ten copper coins, and take a good deerskin bag for the guests to put up!"

The shopkeeper of the rat beard loudly told the big man standing at the door to go to the counter to pay the money, and said to Brother Li:

"Little Miss, you are carrying so many silver taels, I am afraid that there will be thieves on the road, do you need to send a few people to escort you back?"

"No, I'll just go home alone."

The Rat Whisker shopkeeper took a heavy deerskin bag from Erhu, the big guy who came back from taking the silver, and respectfully handed it to Li Daidi.

"Then there is not much to do, next time if there is such a good skin, please give priority to the number, the price of the number will definitely not let you suffer, you go slowly."

The Rat Whisker Shopkeeper and his buddy Erhu kept sending Li and his brother out of the door of the firm, looking at the thin back of the little girl carrying a deerskin bag, Erhu leaned close to the Rat Whisker Shopkeeper and whispered:

"Shopkeeper, do you want to ......?"

"Tell a few people to follow her, you go to the backyard and ask He Xianfeng to come and see me, I'll wait for him in room No. 1 on the second floor." There was no smile on the face of the shopkeeper of the rat beard, and there was a cold look in his eyes staring at Li Daidi.

A moment later, Erhu led a tall man with ape-armed bee waist into the No. 1 room on the second floor.

The shopkeeper of the rat whiskers sat at the table of the eight immortals drinking tea, and on the table was a snow-white fox skin with blood stains.

The second tiger closed the door and went out, and He Xianfeng sat opposite the rat whisker shopkeeper, stretched out a thin palm, and picked up the fox skin.

"The skin of the blue-eyed white fox, a good thing."

"It's not just a good thing." The rat whisker shopkeeper pointed to the tail of the fox skin, "Look here, this beast is about to grow a second tail, at least fifty years of fire, it is a little bit away from the innate demon beast, but such a powerful demon beast was beaten to death by a heavy hand, and there is no sharp wound on the skin."

He Fengfeng knows when our Qinyang Mansion has such a strong and low-key foreign master, who is not inconspicuous, and even buys and sells valuable goods such as demon beast furs to let a little doll come forward. ”

He Xianfeng's eyes flashed, and he said, "Is it him?" ”

The Rat Whisker Shopkeeper's voice was low: "Who else but him?"

The black and white roads of Nanqifu have chased this guy for more than five months and disappeared, and next month is the sixtieth birthday of the Heihe Dragon King, if the second prince can take the head of this guy to celebrate his birthday, it will be more than one head higher than the Jade Cloud Mountain prepared by the third prince. ”

"Shopkeeper He, I don't accept your affection!" He Xianfeng stood up and bowed slightly.

"It's all about doing things for the second son, why should Brother He be polite." The rat beard shopkeeper returned the salute and said: "Bring a few more hard hands to follow that doll, Zhang Mo can kill three of the nine Jiaojiao in Heihe, and the kung fu in his hands is also counted, so he can't be careless." ”

He Xianfeng snorted and said, "Brother He, don't worry, this boiled duck can still make him fly." ”

What Heihe Jiujiao, five hundred and one named disciples, that is, some of the domineering disciples who rely on the name of the Black River Dragon King.

That Zhang Mo is just a third-rate master who is good at ambush archery, as long as he finds a place where he is hiding, he will have no effort at all.

He Fengfeng ordered a few clever apprentices to quietly follow the little girl who was not far away, went to the arsenal to get three strong crossbows of stainless steel, and went to ambush outside the city with a few men who were not weak in martial arts.

Li took his brother to carry a bag of silver and went to the largest Ruixiang grain store in Qinyang City to buy thousands of catties of new rice and more than a dozen jars of vegetable oil, and bought hundreds of catties of bacon and vegetables through the grain store.

The silver of the white flowers was taken out, and the shopkeeper and the guys of Ruixiang Grain Store were as diligent as if they had met their mothers, and in less than half an hour, they prepared a number of materials properly, and called a few ox carts from the carriage and horse shop, and took the path to a glade more than 30 miles away from Xiaosongzhuang according to the little girl's request.

"Uncle, you unload the goods here, and the people in my family will come and pick them up in a while."

"Little sister, there is no store in front of the village and no store in front of the village, how long will it take for your family to arrive?" The bucktooth coachman at the head grinned, and he had no intention of leaving, and several coachmen behind him formed a half-encircled shape, blocking the possible escape route of Li and his younger brother.

If you don't even dare to think about killing people and goods in the wilderness, then wouldn't the grandfathers do this business in vain?

Seeing that the coachmen's eyes were staring at her deerskin bag containing silver, Li shook his head and walked to the ox wheel full of rice bags.

I saw her raise her right leg and kick on the center of the wheel, thousands of pounds of goods and ox carts were kicked and overturned on the side, and the old ox pulling the cart was also pulled over by the reins, and fell to the ground with all four hooves bent and mooed in pain.

The little girl with a black face turned around and watched quietly at the bucktooth coachman without speaking.

Several coachmen were so frightened that their faces turned dirty, and they honestly unloaded the grain, oil, meat and vegetables from the ox cart, and did not dare to go back to the ground after driving the head of the ox cart.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, two disciples sent by He Feng who were hiding in the grass looked at each other, and were about to tiptoe back, when a carved wolf tooth arrow infused with internal qi broke through the air, and a clean arrow shot through the necks of the two of them.

These two didn't even have time to make a sound, so they made a string of brothers with ears and temples.

Blood trickled down from the wound onto the dry grass, and a big man with a bow in an earthy yellow suit stepped out of the forest, grabbed the tail of the arrow and pulled it out with all his might, putting the blood-soaked carved wolf's tooth arrow back into the quiver behind him.

There were several knife wounds on the chest and shoulders of the big man that were still bleeding for a long time, and on the hunter's belt made of brass, there were three bloodstained iron crossbows.

He looked at the top of the mountain from afar, and the black-faced little girl pushed a blue hollow wheel more than two feet high and more than a foot wide, and she used hemp rope to tie the grain, oil, bacon, vegetables and other things she bought firmly on the inside of the round wheel, and pushed the blue round wheel full of goods to the mountain in the direction of Xiaosongzhuang.