Chapter Seventy-Four: The Land Is Worth More Than People
In the evening of the fourth day.
Zhang Feng came to the outside of Yehe Town, which was more than 10,000 miles away from Xuandao Sect.
And this is almost the same as the previous inn area, and it is a place where aura is scarce.
Then follow the position in the Epistle.
That disciple should be living in an inn in the town now, waiting for someone from the sect to come.
Then as soon as Dan Fang handed over, he was ready to continue his travels.
Zhang Feng thought about it, got off the flying sword outside the town, and came to the North Street of Yehe Town.
When I find him.
He was very chic, there was no ink, and he directly exchanged greetings with Zhang Feng and took out the Dan Fang.
Maybe in his mind, this Dan Fang, which has a lot of 'typos', is useless.
But Zhang Feng looked at it, but saw that this Danfang was cyan, and it was a rare 'soul-nourishing' Danfang in the early stage of the game.
'Item: Pure Elixir'
Type: Prescription
Quality: third-order, cyan
'Notes: The Elixir can nourish the soul and increase spiritual perception. ’
Read through the item prompts.
Zhang Feng swept the medicinal materials on it again, and saw that the medicinal materials recorded on it could basically be found in the sect.
As for the disciple who said that he couldn't find it, it was because he regarded 'words from thousands of years ago' as 'typos'.
But I can understand it.
Because Daqian games come with human language and text translation.
Wait until you finish the Danfang.
Zhang Feng said goodbye to this Taoist friend who was in a hurry to play.
Subsequently, Zhang Feng came to another inn and wrote a copy of Danfang.
This copy is going to be handed over to the sect, and then by the way, I will help that Taoist friend invite a merit, and don't covet his credit.
Moreover, the sect has medicinal materials and elders, and it is always faster than enjoying the Danfang refining alone.
Including the font of this copy, I am also a complete copy of this millennium old text.
The practice elders of the sect know some ancient characters and will understand them.
But if I 'translate' it in advance, this will not be round.
Even if it can be rounded, it is troublesome.
And wait for the attachment to be handed over to the sect.
I also thought about 'when the sect asked why he didn't hand over the "original" but gave the sect a "copy", he would also find a reason, saying that the original was accidentally damaged, so he copied a new one.
But now after the pen is written.
Zhang Feng found that the copy had changed into the 'Great Thousand Danfang' and showed a cyan glow.
On the other hand, the old originals have become ordinary items.
Zhang Feng looked at it and smiled.
It seems that there is no need to find a reason, just hand over the original.
I also have to say that my 'identity' talent is quite popular.
Let the rules of Daqian perfectly cover up anything that may reveal his identity.
Subsequently.
Zhang Feng put the Danfang away, walked out of the inn room again, and looked out of the town.
Now another task in the bounty is to 'solve the farmer's problem'.
According to the vague perception, it is in the direction of that side.
Zhang Feng thought to himself and walked towards the outside of the town.
After walking for about ten miles, I came to a small village.
The location in the hint is in a small courtyard on the edge of the village.
Zhang Feng then walked towards the village.
But when a few villagers passed.
When these three villagers saw Zhang Feng, the Tang knife hanging from the side of his half-moon bow and his legs, their hearts tightened, and they felt that the person who came was not good.
Especially when they saw Zhang Feng walking towards that courtyard, they were even more frightened.
"They still don't let go of Old Man Liu.." After they walked about seventy or eighty meters away from Zhang Feng, they were talking in a whisper: "I see... I'm going to kill him."
Zhang Feng heard the whisper, paused in his heart, and didn't stop to ask.
Anyway, there are only more than thirty meters left from the yard.
If you want to ask, ask the person directly, Old Man Liu.
He was now hunched over in the yard fetching water.
"Old man." When Zhang Feng saw it, he first stood outside the courtyard and said with a fist in a friendly voice: "I heard that people nearby said that the old man has some difficulties. Hereby come here.."
When the old man heard the sound of Zhang Feng outside the hospital, he paused for the action of fetching water in his hand, turned around to look, and when he saw that Zhang Feng was dressed well, he hurriedly put down the work in his hand and came over to open the courtyard door.
Zhang Feng walked into the courtyard, sensed it a little, and found that there was only one old man in the courtyard.
Perhaps his family is working in the fields and has not yet returned.
"You please.." He led Zhang Feng to a stone table in the courtyard, brushed his hands on his clothes, and looked back at the humble room, but he didn't know what to entertain.
Zhang Feng smelled a fragrance, but looked at the room that looked like a kitchen, and said to the old man, "Are the sweet potatoes cooked?" ”
"Eh.." The old man answered, ran into the house, and after a while, brought out a plate with two fragrant sweet potatoes on it.
When Zhang Feng saw it, he took out a few taels of silver from his pocket, put it on the stone table next to him, and said to the old man who didn't dare to take the money in front of him: "I Zhang Feng think I know some people. If the old man has any difficulties, can you tell me, Zhang Feng can do it, and he will help the old man. ”
Zhang Feng said, picked up the sweet potato and touched it, it was not hot, and he directly peeled it and ate it, first to relieve his cravings.
In the past seven or eight days since I returned to the sect, my mouth was full of the medicinal taste of Bigu Dan, which was light and uncomfortable.
"Ahh When the old man heard Zhang Feng's inquiry, he sighed, with some tears in his eyes, and said with some relief: "I thought that the young man was a person sent by the shopkeeper Chen.. Nowadays I hear that it is not. I.. I'm all right.."
"Who is Shopkeeper Chen? Why are you afraid of him? Zhang Feng grabbed the name of one person, and picked up another sweet potato, and after eating it in a few bites just now, he didn't taste anything.
The old man did not speak, but picked up the plate and prepared to take a few more for Zhang Feng.
"Oops!" An eldest lady in the courtyard opposite, when she saw a well-dressed young master supporting the old man, and the old man was still hesitant and didn't dare to say it, she really couldn't stand it, as if she was holding back her strength, and said it all in one go.
"This eldest young master! Don't you know, Old Man Liu originally had a son, but... But it is. Silly son...
And in Old Man Liu's house, there were originally three acres of land allocated to him by the immortals of the Xuandao Sect, although his life was tight, he couldn't go hungry.
But.. After all, Old Man Liu is old, and his child is still a fool, and no one has a matchmaker for their family. After a long time, the work in the field fell to Old Man Liu himself. Every year there is a very small harvest.
Three months ago, the shopkeeper Chen in the town knew about Old Man Liu, but on the grounds that his family was wasting land, he took away all three acres of his family's land!
At that time, Old Man Liu begged for mercy and didn't want to. I don't want to, I was beaten by the people brought by the shopkeeper Chen!
But although his stupid son was stupid, when he saw his father being bullied, he picked up the shovel in the field and wanted to fight with the people brought by the shopkeeper Chen.
It's just that Shopkeeper Chen has Qi Cultivation Immortals around him! How could he be a stupid boy who is an opponent of the immortals... It was just.. It was just.. The people brought by the shopkeeper Chen were killed.."
"Ahh When the old man heard what the eldest lady said, he couldn't say anything, only whimpering and crying.
"Who dares to go to the shopkeeper Chen?.. He knows the lord of the city." The eldest lady is still talking, her words are full of grief and indignation, but she is also deeply helpless, knowing that the people do not fight with the officials.
Zhang Feng sat on the stone pier and listened quietly, carefully tasting the sweet taste in his mouth.
Come to think of it.
On the one hand, there is a powerful, related, and someone's shopkeeper Chen.
On one side is a poor old man.
So who will call the shots for a fool and an old man who is about to go to the ground?
"Eat it."
Zhang Feng got up and looked at the old man who was crying hoarsely, "Where is the shopkeeper Chen's storefront, where is his home?" ”
"He has a Qi Cultivator in his house." The old man's tone trembled a little after crying. "They... They have some relationship with the lord of the city.."
"I also have some relationship with the city lord." Zhang Feng smiled and comforted: "The old man can lead the way, let's find the shopkeeper Chen first, if you can't say it clearly." Let's go to the city lord to evaluate the reasoning. ”
When the old man heard that this young man knew the city lord and was willing to help him uphold justice for the lonely old man, he was grateful and bowed deeply, "Thank you, young man.."
and so on to return to Yehe County again.
It was evening.
There are many pedestrians coming and going on the road.
Zhang Feng followed the old man's instructions and walked towards the Chen family's business.
The old man followed Zhang Feng's side, looking at some fathers and sons with envy from time to time.
Not much.
Wait until you come to the outside of the Chen family firm.
This is a downtown street in Yehe County.
All kinds of trading houses, hawkers, and inns are located throughout the street, and there are endless pedestrians.
"You walk slowly.." As soon as Shopkeeper Chen finished sending off a guest, he happened to see an old man in obviously shabby clothes in the crowd, which was out of place here, "Huh! Still looking for the door? Want your three acres of land back? ”
As he spoke, he looked at Zhang Feng behind the old man again, and suddenly smiled, "You old man are still looking for a helper?" Don't think you've been beaten enough? ”
When the old man saw the shopkeeper Chen, he looked at him angrily, but when he saw the expressionless qi practitioner next to him, he was afraid in his heart and didn't dare to speak.
Zhang Feng looked at the shopkeeper Chen, and then at a monk in a Taoist robe next to him, and knew that the right person had been found.
"This.." Seeing that Zhang Feng was dressed well, the monk put away the arrogance of bullying the old man in the past, and asked politely.
Seeing that his master was polite, Shopkeeper Chen also looked at Zhang Feng, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Dare to ask who this little brother is..?" ”
Zhang Feng heard the two of them asking, but his body suddenly moved, and at the moment when he approached the shopkeeper Chen, the flying sword from his waist came out of the sheath and slashed across the monk's neck.
The 'click' monk landed on his head and rolled down the crowded street.
The noisy street was quiet, and I looked at the headless corpse standing in front of the door.
And at the moment when the flying sword was sheathed.
Zhang Feng took out the Tang knife and stabbed it into the chest of the frightened shopkeeper Chen,
"I'm not here to be reasonable, nor is it to be reasonable. It's just here to kill. ”