Chapter 31: The Golden Leaf Money
Si Nian raised his head slightly, looking at the plaque on the counter, "Golden Leaf Qian Zhuang Hengzhou Pawnshop?" "Golden Leaf Money Village, Si Nian heard of it when he first entered the rivers and lakes, although there are not too many masters in the village, but it is the largest money village in the rivers and lakes, and several of its leaders are business wizards, covering every industry in the rivers and lakes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 It can be said that the economy of the entire Jianghu has to be affected by the Golden Leaf Money. But what about the great power? Si Nian didn't care at all, really, didn't care at all......
"Where is the Immortal Sword?" Si Nian appeared behind the young man.
"What!?" The young man turned around in horror, and the person who was in front of the counter just now was actually standing behind him. He looked sideways, and saw that the locked door had been opened widely.
Si Nian didn't have the slightest impatience, and he asked softly again, "Where is the Immortal Sword?" ”
The young man panicked, thinking that it was an illiterate guy who was lucky to get the sword, but who knew that he was actually a master! Yesterday, when the godson of the seventh master of the Golden Leaf Money Village ran to the pawnshop to get the money after losing money in the casino, he found the immortal sword, and he saw the extraordinary nature of the sword, and he was overjoyed to take the sword away. And the young man respectfully handed it over in order to shoot the young master's ass. He thought, when the owner of this sword redeemed the sword, he said that there was no such sword, and he would not dare to go against the Golden Leaf Qianzhuang.
The young man smiled bitterly in his heart, he didn't think that this was a master sword. But he thought about it for a moment, if he was a master, how could he have no money? And the swordsman of the rivers and lakes has never left his sword. Who knows, Si Nian is such an outlier. There is no money, but the martial arts are strong. He is a swordsman, but he easily takes the sword as a pawnshop. Xiao Er is an NPC, he is very afraid of death, he leaned on the counter, propped his hands behind his back, and said tremblingly: "It's Langtao, the godson of the seventh master......"
Si Nian nodded with satisfaction: "Where is he?" ”
The young man said: "It should be in the Tianhua Gambling House in the north of the city." ”
"You're cooperative." Si Nian walked out slowly. Seeing Si Nian leave, the young man breathed a sigh of relief. Si Nian, who walked out of the door, slowly raised his left hand, and there was a little blood stain on his index finger. He stared at his index finger blankly, and his thin lips were lightly divided: "Those who forget their roots when they see profit are not sorry to die......"
In the pawnshop, the young man's eyes were stunned, and he hurriedly covered his throat with his hands, but he couldn't stop the surging blood, and his frightened eyes slowly slid down the counter, and his head bent.
Tianhua Building, Si Nian stepped lightly on the second floor. With a slight sweep of his gaze, he locked on a young man in a splendid robe, and at his waist was a richly decorated sword, which was the Immortal Sword, but it seemed to have been carefully dressed by him.
His luck was very poor, and within a few dozen seconds of Si Nian walking towards him from the stairs, he had lost all the stacks of silver tickets on the table. "!" Lang Tao slapped the table and roared angrily, pointing at the person shaking the dice and said, "The last one, I will bet 500,000 with this sword!" After saying that, he took off the immortal sword in a rage and put him on the table. The person who shakes the dice is the owner of the gambling house, and he knows the identity of Langtao, so he has been playing tricks to win his money. Because even Langtao doesn't know that the largest gambling house in Hengzhou is actually an industry under the name of Jinye Qianzhuang. The seventh master knows that his godson is a good gambler, so he wants to fight poison with poison, so that he loses nothing every time, anyway, the lost money is still in his hands in the end.
Seeing that he actually put his sword on it, Si Nian couldn't help but laugh helplessly. He leaned lightly beside Langtao, he wanted to finish the game. After the dice are shaken, four, five, five, five, and the waves are small. "Lang Gongzi is embarrassed." The middle-aged man who shook the dice reached out to take the immortal sword. Just as his hand was holding the Immortal Sword, Si Nian pressed his left hand and pressed the Immortal Sword on the table. The middle-aged man raised his eyes in surprise and saw that he was a delicate and gorgeous son. He didn't get angry, withdrew his hand and smiled lightly: "Could it be that this son likes this sword?" ”
Si Nian also smiled back: "I don't like it." ”
The middle-aged man said: "Then why did Childe prevent him from taking this sword?" This sword is a gamble that this prodigal boy loses to the next. ”
Si Nian said, "But it's not his thing. ”
Lang Tao was already in a very unhappy mood after losing the money, and when he saw that Si Nian also said that the sword output was not his, his anger suddenly rose: "Stinky boy, what are you here to make trouble, get out of the way!" ”
Si Nian tilted his head: "You mean, tell me to get out?" ”
Langtao said loudly: "Yes, you get out of the way for me immediately!" As he spoke, Lang Tao used his right hand to push Si Nian, but Si Nian's body popped out a white qi for no reason, knocking Lang Tao to the ground and rolling towards the wall again and again. It turns out that rolling, not elegant. Si Nian shook his head and sighed.
When the entire second floor saw this, it was chaotic, and the slightly timid ones had already begun to run downstairs.
The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows: "Your Excellency, why is this?" ”
Si Nian gently picked up the Immortal Sword: "My thing, I don't like others to put him on the gambling table." ”
"Yours?" The middle-aged man asked.
Si Nian said: "Don't you think it's like it? ”
The middle-aged man shook his head: "I just saw that the prodigal boy has been wearing it since yesterday." ”
Si Nian smiled: "It just wasn't with me yesterday." ”
"Bastard!" Lang Tao got up from the ground, clenched his fist with his right hand, and struck at Si Nian sharply.
Si Nian took the sword with a slight pull of his left hand, and the scabbard of the Immortal Sword pressed against Langtao's chest, shooting him out again. Before the waves landed, Si Nian's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of him, and the hilt of the sword was handed over, "Poof!" The waves slammed into the wall, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
"Huh!" A figure suddenly appeared beside Langtao, and he quickly crouched down to check Langtao's injuries. He wanted to stop Si Nian just now, but he couldn't catch up with his speed at all, and he could only watch Lang Tao being so embarrassed. The middle-aged man looked at the meridians of the waves, which had already been damaged. Looking sideways at Si Nian: "Why did Your Excellency make such a heavy move?" Now that your sword has been found, the matter is to be stopped. ”
Si Nian's godless eyes became slightly hollow: "It's not too late to kill him." As soon as Si Nian drew his sword, a white sword qi went towards the waves lying on the ground. Seeing this, the middle-aged man hurriedly pulled out the long knife on his waist and swung it, and at the same time, a strong sword force collided with Si Nian's sword qi, but it couldn't stop it. Si Nian's sword qi smashed the middle-aged man's sword strength and hit the floor in front of Lang Tao, and suddenly the floor exploded, and the waste qi mixed with qi shot towards the two of them. The middle-aged man hurriedly turned around to block it, and his back was instantly pierced with sawdust, and blood gushed out. Si Nian walked forward, not sad or happy, and the sound of his footsteps on the wooden board was extremely crisp. At this time, the gang downstairs of the Tianhua gambling house rushed up and woke up the gang upstairs that was shocked by Si Nian's strength from the shock. The people in the gambling house are all outlaws invited by middle-aged people in the rivers and lakes, although they were shocked by Si Nian's strength after waking up, they were not afraid, or they had a trace of luck: so many people, maybe they would win...... They shouted and rushed towards Si Nian.
"If you don't have enough strength, why send you to death?" There was a trace of compassion in Si Nian's eyes, and he remembered the humiliation he had suffered at the hands of Liu Dieyi two years ago. He knew very well in his heart that even if he was level 48 now, he would not be Liu Dieyi's opponent, and the compassion in his eyes was more reserved for himself. With a swing of the sword, the white light covered the group of people who rushed in, and when the light dissipated, there were more than a dozen corpses on the ground that were still bloody...... Now, he doesn't seem to hate Liu Dieyi too much, because he also feels the tranquility of Liu Dieyi, and the weak are ants in the eyes of the masters. It's not a big deal to kill an ant...... Moreover, Liu Dieyi also gave him a chance for this ant to thrive.
The middle-aged man looked at the terrifying strength of the person in front of him, he had been in the rivers and lakes for more than 30 years, and he couldn't imagine when the rivers and lakes had such a murderous master. His strength can definitely rank among the top ten sects, but he knows a little bit about the top ten people in each faction, and the Golden Leaf Money Village has the pictures of these people. He was sure that none of the masters he had ever seen had such a person. Could it be that he is a disciple of a hermit in the rivers and lakes? The middle-aged man suddenly thought of this answer, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore, because at this time, Si Nian had already walked towards the two. After a little time of healing, the bleeding on the middle-aged man's back had stopped, but Si Nian's attack had already injured his meridians, and he couldn't move at all now, so he could only sit on the ground and guard the fainting waves.
"Childe, I hope you still raise your noble hand and let the prodigal son go. Although the son's martial arts are strong, his father-in-law is the seventh master of the Golden Leaf Qianzhuang. It was not a wise choice to kill him and form a feud with the Golden Leaf Money. The middle-aged man said to Si Nian with rubbing his words.
"So what?" Si Nian raised his sword and slashed, and a sword light strangled the two of them...... "Really, so what, I don't care about ......"