Chapter 210: Xiahou Swordsman
"Whew, it's raining heavily, but there's a pavilion."
I saw the scholar happily untie the book basket from his back, put it on the ground, and shook the rain on his body, only then did he notice that not far away, there were two people hiding from the rain, and he couldn't help nodding and smiling.
"Xiaosheng Ning Caichen, a person from Jinhua, has seen two."
Really!
Hearing that the scholar in front of him reported to his home, Su Zimo's eyes lit up, but he nodded quietly: "Ning Gongzi came to Guobei Town to join his relatives?" ”
"No, no, no, Xiaosheng is here to collect accounts for Jibao Zhai," Ning Caichen nodded.
"Interesting."
Su Zi smiled and said faintly: "Now that it is a troubled time, Ning Gongzi is alone, so he is not afraid of any bandits and robbers on the road?" ”
"Xiaosheng is poor and white, and he has nothing of value at all, at most there is only a book of accounts...... Oh no, my ledger! ”
As he spoke, Ning Caichen's complexion changed suddenly, and he hurriedly opened the book basket, and found out the account book that was already soaked and still dripping, and muttered in his mouth: "I hope there is no accident in the account book......
Xuan even flipped through the ledger and looked through it page by page.
The more he looked at it, the more wonderful Ning Caichen's face became, and the whole person almost didn't cry!
It turned out that the ink characters in the ledger had already been soaked by the rain and turned into black ink stains, and the original content could not be seen at all.
"This ......"
Suddenly, Ning Caichen's heart was like ashes, and he didn't care that there were outsiders around, the whole person was like an ant on a hot pot, holding the account book, and kept spinning in place: "These are miserable, the account book is spent, isn't it impossible to receive the account, in case the people of Jibao Zhai ask, what should I do?" ”
In this regard, Su Zimo couldn't help but shake his head and comforted: "Ning Gongzi doesn't have to be like this, as the saying goes, there is no way to do it, and there will always be a way." ”
"Not bad!"
When Ning Caichen heard this, his eyes lit up, he patted his head suddenly, and said happily: "Fortunately, I remember all the contents of the account book, as long as the account book is dry, I can copy it again!" ”
As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Su Zimo.
"Thank you for the reminder...... By the way, I haven't asked the two names yet. ”
It wasn't until this moment that Ning Caichen noticed Qingfeng on the side, and his expression was in a trance, and he was also amazed by the other party's appearance.
Fortunately, he was not a womanizer either, so he soon realized that this move was a bit rude, and quickly turned his head away, forcing himself not to look at Qingfeng's face anymore.
This scene naturally fell into Su Zimo's eyes, and in his heart, he sighed at Ning Caichen's conduct, and felt a little more favorable.
"The poor road Maoshan sect qi practitioner knows the autumn leaves, this is the maid of the poor road, Qingfeng."
In this regard, Ning Caichen was also stunned.
"Mr. turned out to be from the Xuanmen...... It's disrespectful, disrespectful. ”
You must know that now it is a troubled time, demons and monsters are rampant, and cultivators are not as despised by others as before, not to mention the existence of Cihang Pudu, a national teacher.
Therefore, when he heard that Su Zimo was a cultivator, Ning Caichen was naturally quite surprised.
"Run......
"Stand still, you guys! Dare to steal Lao Tzu's money, don't run! ”
Suddenly, there was a chaotic noise.
But I saw several ragged men, running in the rain with panicked faces, and behind them, there was a fierce man.
In the blink of an eye, the big man chased after him, and his sword flashed.
"Poof, poof, poof!"
Blood splattered, and these men, before they even had time to beg for mercy, were slashed to the ground by the big man with a sword.
"Boom-"
Seeing this scene, Ning Caichen subconsciously squatted on the ground, holding his head in his hands, not daring to look at the big man.
In his opinion, the person who came looked fierce and vicious, and he had just killed so many people in front of him, what if he went crazy and killed people?
"Interesting...... This should be the Xiahou swordsman who followed Yan Chixia's trail and pestered him to compete with his sword, right? ”
Looking at the scene in front of him, Su Zimo couldn't help but smile, in his opinion, the martial arts of this Xiahou swordsman were barely able to catch the eye, but in the original book, he was confused by a female ghost and died outside Lanruo Temple.
As if feeling Su Zimo's gaze, the Xiahou swordsman walked towards the three of them after picking up the money bag on the ground.
"You...... Go away! ”
It turned out that this pavilion was not big, and it could barely accommodate three people, and when Xiahou swordsmen came here, they naturally wanted to drive Su Zimo and the others out of the pavilion.
"Childe?"
Seeing this situation, Qingfeng couldn't help but move, and wanted to make a move.
But he never thought that Su Zimo took the lead in stepping forward, glanced at the Xiahou swordsman with great interest, and said quietly: "I didn't expect that the famous Xiahou swordsman would be so domineering and bullying. ”
"Hmm...... Do you recognize me? ”
Xiahou Swordsman was stunned for a moment, and he was surprised in his heart, he had traveled thousands of miles to track down Yan Chixia's whereabouts, and he actually encountered it
"I don't know."
Su Zimo shook his head and said quietly: "But I know that the Yan Chixia you are looking for is now living in seclusion in the Lanruo Temple near this Guobei Town." ”
"Thank you!"
Xiahou swordsman gave up his hand and turned around to leave.
But he didn't want to, and was stopped by Su Zimo: "Brother Xiahou, slow down." ”
"What else?"
"Brother Yintang of Guanxia Hou is black, and between his eyebrows, there is a wisp of blood, I believe that there will be a bloody disaster in the near future, it is better to leave this place early," Su Zimo said.
He couldn't bear to let the other party run to Lanruo Temple to die, so he specially reminded him.
"Hmph, my Xiahou Sword walks the rivers and lakes, I haven't seen anything, let alone the disaster of blood and light, even if I die, I have to find Yan Chixia first and win the title of the world's first sword from him!"
With that, he left without looking back.
"It's a pity, I'm dying."
Seeing this situation, Su Zimo also sighed slightly, and immediately said no more.
And Ning Caichen on the side listened to it sincerely, and when he saw Xiahou swordsman leaving, he got up and glanced at Su Zimo with some curiosity: "Zhiqiu Daoist, will you show people?" Or ...... Would you like to take a look at it for me? ”
"Good!"
Hearing this, Su Zimo's eyes flashed, and he looked at Ning Caichen, but said quietly: "Brother Ning, you have a bad fate, but you have often had nobles to help, and this trip is thrilling and dangerous." ”
"Yes......"
In this regard, Ning Caichen was also half-convinced, scratched his head, and said with a wry smile: "This fate is ill-fated, I believe it, from childhood to childhood, Xiaosheng has always achieved nothing, and now he is even more depressed to collect debts for others for a living, as for the nobles...... But I haven't seen it at all, where is it? ”
"Yes."
When Su Zimo heard this, he smiled mysteriously.
Qingfeng, who was on the side, suddenly pointed outside and said, "Childe, the rain has stopped, let's go." ”
"Good."
As soon as the words fell, Ning Caichen saw two figures flickering, and walked on the muddy road, but it was spotless, and the wind was blowing under his feet, like a fairy.
"Could it be...... Did I really meet a fairy? ”