Chapter 84: The Road to Rivalry is Narrow
"Bang!"
Long Shaoyou fell heavily in front of the wheelchair, bowed into shrimp, and screamed loudly.
On his thigh, a crossbow arrow was nailed, and blood was gushing outward.
Immediately after that, his forehead was cold, and a black crossbow was pressed against his head.
Long Shaoyou raised his head in fright, looked at Ye Changsheng's deep eyes, and was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.
Ye Changsheng's eyes were not like the eyes of a human looking at his kind, because he was too calm, he seemed ruthless.
Long Shaoyou had no doubt that as long as he dared to move, Ye Changsheng would definitely pull the trigger of the crossbow.
"Childe!"
"Young Master!"
The offerings and warriors of the Long family rushed over one after another, but they didn't dare to step forward, so they could only stare at Ye Changsheng with murderous eyes.
Wang Da Hammer was so nervous that his palms were sweaty, and he was extremely eager to have a hammer in his hand.
Seeing Qiu Tianzuo standing beside him indifferently, the sledgehammer relaxed a little and made an indifferent look.
Chen Sheng saw that Ye Changsheng was fine, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He hurriedly stepped forward and said cautiously: "Ye Gongzi, the Long family has some connections with the county guard, in case things get bigger, it is really difficult to explain it to the general." ”
Ye Changsheng didn't speak, but Long Shaoyou was sad and angry, and looked at Chen Sheng incredulously.
He hurt me, and he wants to kill me, and when it comes to the mouth of you, a dog official, it's just "hard to explain"?
The face of my Long family, the identity of the young master of my Long family, is so worthless?
Chen Sheng couldn't help but feel ridiculous when he saw Long Shaoyou staring at him.
Is the Long family awesome?
Ye Changsheng even dared to be tough on the Huang family, your Long family is a bird feather except for a little money!
In the tense atmosphere, Ye Changsheng said slowly: "Lord Chen's face still has to be given, Master Long, lose money." ”
Long Shaoyou said in a trembling voice: "Okay, you say a number!"
"Two thousand three hundred eighty-six taels. ”
How much?!
Long Shaoyou thought he had misheard.
He was ready to be slaughtered, but he didn't expect that the number Ye Changsheng said was so low, and there were still whole parts.
Is it deliberately humiliating me?
Long Shaoyou took out a large handful of silver tickets from his arms, counted out three thousand taels, and carefully placed them on the ground.
The corners of Ye Changsheng's lips pursed a hint of a smile: "Sledgehammer, change." ”
Wang Da Hammer sighed, counted with his fingers for a long time, and found back six hundred and twenty-four taels of silver.
Ye Changsheng put away his heart, and suddenly stretched out his big hand and pulled out the crossbow arrow on Long Shaoyou's leg.
A stream of blood flew out, and Long Shaoyou sat down on the ground with a scream.
The worship of the Long family flew forward and fished Long Shaoyou back.
A conflict was resolved, Chen Sheng let out a long breath and hurriedly thanked Ye Changsheng.
He glanced at Long Shaoyou, who was gritting his teeth, and said in his heart that it was better to give this gentleman a wake-up call, lest he get into trouble again.
Chen Sheng held the sword in one hand, looked at the plaque of the Wenjian Pavilion, and praised loudly: "It is worthy of Mo Choubo's handwriting, the iron hook and silver stroke, the momentum is like a golden iron horse, rushing to the face, good words, good words!"
Mo Choubo's words?!
The crowd of onlookers was amazed and scrambled to look at the plaque.
The people of the city, who don't know the name of Mo Choubo, that is the pride of the entire Liuhe County.
Among the shopkeepers of nearby merchants, some people recognized Ye Changsheng and began to whisper to the masses who did not know the truth.
Long Shaoyou's face was pale and terrified, and the little hatred for Ye Changsheng in his heart disappeared without a trace.
Fortunately, his men didn't smash the plaque, otherwise it would have been a big problem.
Ye Changsheng looked at the plaque and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
This plaque was sent a few days ago, and Changsheng felt that it was swaggering, so he asked people to cover it with a red cloth, intending to show it again on the day of the official opening.
It's good, how can the cloth fall off?
Changsheng glanced at Tian Wenxiu, who was full of anger and stood with his waist crossed, and couldn't help but think thoughtfully.
Long Shaoyou took his subordinates and left in a panic and embarrassment.
He no longer thinks about the store, and the first priority is to eliminate his previous bad influence.
If he offends Liu Lao, he will not be able to move an inch in Liuhe County, and even bring trouble to the family in the provincial capital.
Even if Liu Lao didn't care about him, others wouldn't give him a good look.
Chen Sheng dispersed the crowd, and after bidding farewell to Ye Changsheng, he personally went to report the situation to the county guard.
In the courtyard behind the Sword Pavilion, Tian Wenxiu bandaged the wound, walked to the wheelchair, and bowed.
Changsheng put down the "Nanhua Sutra" in his hand, looked at Tian Wenxiu, who had a blue nose and swollen face, and said lightly: "You deliberately got rid of the red cloth?"
Tian Wenxiu's heart trembled, and he said stubbornly: "Returning to the prince, the old man has no other meaning, he just wants them to retreat in a difficult way, who would have thought that the young master Long didn't see that the plaque was inscribed by Mo Choubo." ”
"The reason why I'm wearing a red cloth is to avoid suspicion, do you understand?"
Tian Wenxiu was ashamed: "It's old and confused!"
He also turned the corner just now, the Ye family destroyed the Hong family, smashed the Ding family, and scolded the Huang family, the limelight is a bit too much, and it should be more low-key.
At this time, the plaque of Mo Chou Bo will inevitably give people the impression of fearlessness and villainy.
What's more, they will even think that everything is secretly instructed by Mo Choubo, is there some ulterior conspiracy in this?
He really shouldn't have ripped off that red cloth.
Thinking of this, Tian Wenxiu couldn't help but panic, Ye Gongzi wouldn't want him, right?
Then won't my beating be in vain?
Ye Changsheng smiled faintly and said: "In the future, don't play those little cleverness, in case you meet a gentleman who kills people if you don't agree with each other, you will die in vain." Later, I will go to the shopkeeper Feng, advance a settling-in fee, and then go to Wenjiantang to stay for a while, see more, and learn more. ”
Tian Wenxiu raised his head suddenly, and said excitedly: "Thank you, son, thank you!"
It is rumored that the son has a pair of discerning eyes, and it is true!
Tian Wenxiu secretly swore that he would never play tricks in front of Ye Gongzi in the future.
The shopkeeper Feng Dabao stepped forward and said softly: "Childe, the county guard has sent someone to talk to you, so that you don't forget Master Fan's appointment." ”
Ye Changsheng nodded, took out a letter and handed it to Feng Dabao: "Send someone to Zhongbo, be sure to hand it over to him personally." ”
The Huang family can't be unguarded, but there is no need to make it tremble as if it were a big enemy.
Today's Huang family is tantamount to a behemoth in their eyes.
But when they look back one day, they will find that the Huang family is just a stumbling block, nothing more.
Since you have chosen the road of asking the sword world, all the stumbling blocks will be removed.
After Feng Dabao left, Tian Wenxiu cautiously asked, "Childe, the Master Fan that Shopkeeper Feng said is Elder Fan Daozhen Fan of the Refiner Guild?"
Ye Changsheng was surprised: "Do you know Master Fan?"
Tian Wenxiu explained: "Don't hide it from the son, the old man used to be an errand in the Governor's Mansion, so I know that there was some unhappiness between the Governor's Mansion and the Refiner Guild. Your appointment this time is mostly related to the ten consecutive championships. ”
Ye Changsheng was surprised again: "Ten consecutive championships?"
Tian Wenxiu smiled bitterly: "The Refiner Guild of the Nine Winds Province has won nine consecutive championships before, if they can't think of a way to do it again, I'm afraid they will have ten consecutive championships this year!"