The man roared as he swung his hoe down with a fierce blow.

And Mu Yang, who was still thinking, didn't have the slightest intention of fighting back, just looked at him quietly, trying to find something from his expression.

"You wicked people, go and die! Lao Tzu will die with you!"

As soon as the words fell, the hoe smashed firmly on Mu Yang's right shoulder, and it hurt a little, but Mu Yang didn't even shed blood.

He is now at the ninth level of the Spirit Vein Realm, would he be afraid of an ordinary hoe smashed down by a mortal?

Not only was Muyang not injured, but the hoe was broken.

Muyang's current physical strength is completely beyond the comprehension of these ordinary people.

Seeing that he was not Mu Yang's opponent at all, the man roared in despair: "If you have the ability, you will kill me!

Mu Yang frowned tightly and touched his earlobe, "What are you talking about, why should I kill you, you have a grudge against me?"

Mu Yang's reaction made the man stunned, not only him, but many people in the surrounding shops were also confused, and they all poked their heads out and looked at Mu Yang curiously.

The man asked incredulously, "You...... Not someone who came to collect taxes?"

Mu Yang was stunned, what is it, what is this play?"What are you talking about? What kind of tax, I just passed by here and wanted to find an inn to rest and rest." ”

I don't want to, this sentence actually made the man break down emotionally, and he shed two lines of tears.

Just now, he regarded death as home, and his iron bones were strong, and he was so fragile at this time, which really made Muyang scratch his head.

At this time, the young woman from a small shop next to her mustered up the courage to come out, helped the man up, tried to squeeze out a smile on her bitter face, and said to Muyang: "I see that you are not very old, let's leave quickly, don't stay here, it will affect you, and you won't even be able to save your life." ”

Muyang turned his head to look at the shop that the woman had just walked out of, and asked with a smile, "Sister, your family sells pen, ink, paper, and inkstones?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, she said what she said just now, and the child didn't listen to it at all.

Before she could respond, Muyang walked over by herself and watched in the store.

After the man thanked the woman, he wiped his tears and returned to his shop, while the woman came to Mu Yang's side, "Little brother, do you want these things? I'll give you some, and then you can leave quickly." ”

Muyang waved his hand and smiled: "Eh, then what's the matter, it's not easy for you to do a small business, I can't take advantage of this, just this one, pack it for me, how much does it cost?"

Seeing that Muyang was so stubborn, although the woman was embarrassed, she didn't insist anymore, she was very anxious now, and didn't want Muyang to stay here for too long, so she hurriedly put a complete set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone into the box and handed it to Muyang, "Come, little brother, take it quickly, a total of two lower grade spirit stones." ”

"Two lower-grade spirit stones?" Mu Yang's eyes widened, and then he looked at the box in his hand, and it took a while to react.

After staying in the cultivation world for a long time, the concept of money has also changed, and now in Mu Yang's eyes, the lower grade spirit stones are almost no different from stones.

The value scale applicable to ordinary people is really too little and too little in Muyang's opinion.

The most important thing is that Muyang doesn't have such a low-grade spirit stone on his body at all, let alone a low-grade spirit stone, not even a medium-grade spirit stone!

The ones that were saved before had already run out of fuel when they drove motorcycles, and the lowest grade in Muyang's hands now was all high-grade spirit stones.

So, Mu Yang put the box in the storage bag, took out a high-grade spirit stone and stuffed it into the woman's hand, "Nothing else, just this one, come and take it." ”

Looking at the shiny spirit stone in her hand, she couldn't help but gasp, she covered her mouth in surprise, and said in a trembling voice: "This...... There's too much of this wife, and I can't sell you enough of everything in this store. No, no, I can't take it, even if I gave it to you. ”

She also wanted to return the spirit stone to Mu Yang, but was resolutely pushed back by Mu Yang, in his opinion, he used a spirit stone to buy what he urgently needed, this is a reasonable deal, when he had no money before, he respected the laborers, and now that he has money, he respects the laborers even more, he knows that it is not easy for these people to make money, if he can help, he is willing to help them in a suitable way.

So, Mu Yang's eyes rolled and he thought of a solution, "Sister, you keep this spirit stone, but I won't give you so much in vain, after all, these things are not worth the price, I still have requirements." ”

Hearing Mu Yang say this, she calmed down a little, and it was not so hot to hold this spirit stone, but her eyes were a little evasive, and she lowered her head and asked timidly: "That...... What do you ask for little brother? If it's too much, I, I won't sell it to you. ”

Muyang was amused by her, she was thinking about something, what did he think of Muyang.

"That's the case, I'll just ask a few simple questions, can you tell me the answer, this spirit stone will be yours, how about it. ”

At this time, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and was relieved, "What does the little brother want to ask?"

"That guy just now, why did you hit me?"

The woman lowered her eyes, and her expression became a little sad, as if there was something unbearable to look back on, "Because he thinks of you as a tax collector." ”

I remember that just now, that man also said this to Muyang.

But what happened to the people who collected taxes? Isn't it normal to collect taxes under this kind of social system? "Specifically, what happened to the people who collected taxes?"

The woman brought a chair for Muyang to sit down, she sighed deeply, and the wrinkles on her forehead increased significantly, "Our Qianniu Town is under the jurisdiction of Qinzhou City, and we have to pay a certain amount of taxes to Qinzhou City every once in a while. ”

Speaking of Qinzhou City Muyang, I remembered, this is also a city under the jurisdiction of Luoyue Valley, when he helped Luoyue to review official documents before, this was one of the cities that disgusted him the most, because its city lord reported some big and small things every three or five times, asking for funds, and even whoever the thatched house caught fire was said by him to be like an explosion, in a vain attempt to get disaster relief funds from Luoyue Valley, an annoying batch.

I didn't expect that I had come to the boundary of Qinzhou City now, it was really disgusting.

"Originally, we paid tribute taxes, which is also our business, everyone abides by the rules, the city plans for us to develop, everyone is thriving, our Qianniu Town also relies on its own cattle characteristics, gradually develops, and opens up the sales channels of several nearby towns, but since the change of city lord last year, everything has changed. ”