Chapter 714: Robbery

A few burnt beards, sporadically dotted on the chin. This is an old man, but the clothes he wears are bright red and red. The bright red robe was like a raging flame. The most eye-catching thing is the long sword at his waist. The old man's sword, like the clothes he wore, was bright red. Red scabbard, red hilt, red spike!

Chef Ma's heart slowly sank, he knew this person. This old man in red clothes is the Hongshan Sword, which has been famous in the rivers and lakes for 40 years! The Book of Life and Death is the unique symbol of the Sword Immortal Hongshan Sword. The Red Mountain Sword retired from the rivers and lakes twenty years ago, but I didn't expect it to appear here today.

The big, black-faced sedan chair man trotted over the road in fear, and as he trotted, he respectfully lifted the book of life and death in his hand above his head.

The Red Mountain Sword glanced at it, and then suddenly drew its sword.

The sword is like a flying rainbow, and the sword light is like blood! There seems to be a red curtain in the hall!

The red curtain slowly lowered, and everything returned to calm.

The big black-faced sedan chair man stood motionless, his hands still held high, but the book of life and death in his hand was gone.

The sword was already in its sheath. The Sword Immortal Red Mountain Sword walked slowly over with a square step.

Chef Ma clenched the greasy little oil lamp in his hand, and his lips were a little dry. He was afraid that the Red Mountain Sword would see his identity, although he knew that this was not very likely.

Hongshan Sword stood in front of Chef Ma, his slender eyes firmly fixed on Chef Ma's big white and fat face.

Cook Ma was uncomfortable, and his face seemed to be crawling with thousands of ants. It's a terrible feeling.

Hongshan Jian suddenly laughed: "You are the shopkeeper here?"

Chef Ma wanted to laugh, but the muscles on his face stiffened, and the appearance of laughing was more ugly than crying: "Yes...... It's ......"

Hongshan Jian said lightly: "What I'm looking for is you!"

Chef Ma looked at the Sword Immortal Hongshan Sword with a surprised expression, and said, "But...... But...... I don't know you...... The old man ...... "He's lying, but his face isn't red."

Hongshan Jian sneered, and suddenly said, "On this street, I have already killed five shopkeepers, do you know why?"

Chef Ma had a panicked expression on his face, and he shook his head pitifully: "The villain doesn't know...... Please let your old man know!"

Hongshan Jian said lightly: "The reason is very simple, it's because they don't know me!"

The horse cook's body was like a sifting chaff, and he shrunk his neck, as if he might fall down at any time.

Hongshan Jian slowly continued: "When those people really know me, they will have no chance to continue to live. ”

Cook Ma looked crying, and his voice trembled violently: "You old man...... What are the commands...... The villain must do it...... I will do it......"

Hongshan Jian smiled and smiled happily: "You will live a long life, smart people generally die late!"

Cook Ma lowered his head, he didn't dare to look into the eyes of the Red Mountain Sword.

Hongshan Jian spoke again: "I have already asked for ninety-nine wives, and I want to marry another one next month, make up a whole number...... So, during this time, I'm very tight on my money!"

Chef Ma immediately smiled: "Congratulations, congratulations!" As he spoke, he took out a black package, carefully picked up two pieces of Ugin from it, and handed them over respectfully: "These two pieces of Ugin are the villain's thoughts, I hope you old man will accept it!"

The smile on Hongshan Jian's face slowly disappeared, he stared at Cook Ma, and sneered, "What do you think of me?

Chef Ma was stunned, he didn't expect that the appetite of the Red Mountain Sword was so big, and these two pieces of priceless Ugin were not taken into account by the Red Mountain Sword at all.

Cook Ma gritted his teeth, and finally made up his mind, he handed over the black package: "The villain has six pieces of Ugin here, all of them will be given to your old man!" Cook Ma didn't dare to get angry, let alone do it. He had sensed the unusual relationship between the Red Mountain Sword and the Black Po Spirit. The presence of these two people here together is by no means an accident or coincidence. No one could resist the combined attack of the Red Mountain Sword and the Black Po Spirit. Neither can the horse cook.

Red Mountain Sword's face was a little calmer, but he didn't reach out to take the package, just put his hands behind his back and looked out the window at the boundless dark night.

Cook Ma was a little nervous, he looked at the back of the Red Mountain Sword, waiting for him to speak.

Hongshan Jian really spoke: "Do you know who I want to be my wife next month?"

Cook Ma bowed down and said, "Please make it clear to the old man!"

Before the Red Mountain Sword could speak, the black woman spirit rushed to the side to answer: "It's me!"

Chef Ma was taken aback, and then laughed in an instant: "Congratulations, congratulations!"

The black woman sneered: "What's so gratifying about marrying that dead ghost who has no conscience?"

Hongshan Jian didn't seem to hear it, he still put his hands behind his back, and said coldly to Cook Ma: "My expenses have always been very large, so I ......" He didn't say the following words, but Cook Ma already knew what he meant.

Cook Ma hesitated.

The slender fingers of the Red Mountain Sword had touched the bright red hilt at his waist. The sword, in the bright red scabbard, suddenly let out a soft groan.

Hei Pojing sighed: "I'm most afraid of blood, why do you want to kill people in front of me?"

Hongshan Sword Huo Ran turned around, his slender eyes staring at Cook Ma's face.

Chef Ma only felt a hot pain on his face. He stepped back, his words a little slurred: "I still have ...... Over here...... It's all for you......" He frantically pulled out a large stack of silver tickets from his bosom and handed it to the Red Mountain Sword with trembling hands.

A smile finally appeared on the face of the Sword Immortal Hongshan Sword, and he took the silver ticket and the black package.

Silver tickets, brand new silver tickets, thick stacks, five hundred taels each, a total of two hundred! One hundred thousand taels is not a small amount for anyone!

Cook Ma's eyes were already red. His heart was dripping blood! He watched as the money he got in his hands was eaten black! He really wanted to splash the flesh of the horse in the small oil lamp. However, the idea only flashed in his head, and he quickly rejected it. He must not take this risk! His opponent is the Sword Immortal Red Mountain Sword, not to mention, there is also a black woman spirit holding a magical black suona next to him. Chef Ma knew very well the advantages and disadvantages of the situation, and he had no chance of winning against the combination of these two people.

"What is this money? Compared with my savings over the years, it is a drop in the bucket!" Cook Ma secretly comforted himself.

Hongshan Jian put the 100,000 taels of silver tickets into the black package, and walked towards the black woman spirit with a smile.

The black woman deliberately closed her eyes, and her shriveled face was like a rotten persimmon that had been dried up.

The Red Mountain Sword threw out the black package in his hand.

The black package was like a black cloud, swaying and drifting out.

(End of chapter)