Volume 2 Qi Wang Don't Expect Chapter 17 No need to endure anymore

I thought it was over, but I didn't expect it to be three days apart.

This wave of people went down the mountain again, this time, the list in their hands was much shorter, and most of the people who were knocked on the door this time were angry, and it could be seen that those who were aggressive, and the group of people who came together could only grit their teeth and swallow in their stomachs with hatred.

Everyone on the mountain is not surprised, I am afraid that the old fritter above has recently spent money on which white-skinned and beautiful big-breasted fairy, generally speaking, the second time to receive is only the new disciples who have only started in the last few months.

Xiang Rong once again honestly paid twenty taels of silver.

Fifty taels were offered in January, and only ten taels remained.

A week later, the wave of people scratched their heads, cursed and went down the mountain again.

This time, a fierce conflict finally broke out.

There are only thirty or forty people on the list, but they are all outer disciples who have only started this month, except for half of them who don't want to cause trouble and obediently pay the surplus in their pockets, they are basically resentful.

Beat.

Beat.

Pedal hard.

These people had already figured out the idea when they went down the mountain, and the group of people had cleaned up a few of the most ferocious jumps, and the blood flowed sideways, the bones and flesh were broken, and they fell to the ground one by one and wailed, and then it was much simpler.

Pay all the way.

The young man stood in the courtyard, silently looking at the people in front of the door who were still carrying blood-stained guys, wiped his nose with the back of his hand, and reflexively went back to the house, only taking out the last ten taels of silver in his hand, and taking out some of the old books accumulated in the noodle shop, making up enough twenty taels.

As he paid the money, he glanced at the wooden house in the distance.

The doors were closed and empty.

Xiang Rong stood in the courtyard and watched these people who were showing off their martial arts to find the next one.

Living next door to Xiangrong is an ordinary woman under the mountain, although her appearance is ordinary, but in the end she is better than her youth, her figure is not bad, the soft and weak woman bit her lip and looked at the young man who came forward with a lewd smile, her eyes were gloomy, but she was helpless, she turned sideways, and after the young man entered the house, she hurriedly closed the door under the gaze of countless pairs of strange eyes that made her little face hot.

She was just the daughter of a peasant family under the mountain, how could she have any spare money, she was lucky to show some cultivation talent, and she was sent up the mountain by her surprised family, and she barely entered the door, living a lonely and precarious life.

The hut was actually only a few planks, and it was not soundproofed at all, but only the heavy panting of the man was faintly visible.

After a while, the refreshed young man walked out of the house under the envious gaze of several companions at the door, and the group went to the next house again.

Xiang Rong heard the miserable cry of the young man from a poor background in the next family in the distance, after begging to no avail.

He lived here for a month, at least a few people around him have more or less understanding, the young man who usually laughs and laughs, and the nerves are actually from a poor background, and the reason why he went up the mountain is to fight for a good future, his cultivation is relatively the mountain, but the talent is really only eaten by God.

He really couldn't pay the money, no matter how he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, how miserable he screamed, or he was beaten alive, his skin was opened, and he was paralyzed on the ground like a puddle of soft mud, his head buried in the soil except for the occasional spasm of his body After two times, he did not move, and it took a long time before he struggled to stand up, dragged his scarred body, and stumbled back to his room.

Xiang Rong saw the disheveled woman next door, with a slightly flushed face, leaning against the door, quietly looking at the man next to her, covering her face with her hands, and her weak shoulders trembling.

Is it sympathy?

Some of them, but more of them are scared.

After a while, the woman who had finished packing herself walked out of the house, most of her eyes were not on her, and she went to the courtyard to fetch water, which was the one thing she had to do after each time those people left.

The woman, who was about to boil water for a bath, noticed that the teenager next door was watching her.

The woman who wanted to pretend that nothing had happened was ready to show a kind smile to this elegant young man who looked like the little brother next door as usual, but today, for some reason, she suddenly shed tears uncontrollably when she looked at the young man's clear eyes.

The woman squatted down busily, wiped away her tears, raised her smiling face, and joked: "What's the wind, the sand is blinding." ”

The young man retracted his gaze, looked at the empty wooden house, and muttered, "Brother Wang'er, is this what you said about the mountain cultivation realm?"

No one responded, so the young man raised his head again and whispered to himself: "Master Li, these are different from what you said, they are not beautiful at all." ”

The group that walked to the root of the tail turned around and walked back.

The leading young man who weighed the amount of money in his hands was a little irritable, according to this trend, I am afraid that it will not be enough to receive the task assigned by the boss, and when the time comes, with the boss's bad temper, if they do not want to be beaten, they can only fill their small treasury.

The thought of this made the young man even more irritable.

Looking around him, he suddenly saw a young man in the courtyard not far away, staring straight at him.

The young man scolded angrily: "Look at it, look at your mother's legs!"

The boy didn't move.

The young man was a little surprised, in his impression, this young man was the best kind of bully, he couldn't fight back, he didn't scold back, and he liked it, but this liking was mainly because he saved trouble and convenience.

The young man scolded viciously: "Little ghost, if you look at it again, you will gouge out your eyeballs!"

The woman across a fence wall was soft-hearted and couldn't bear this well-behaved and sensible little brother, hesitated slightly, and shouted in a low voice: "Xiang Rong! Xiang Rong! Don't be stupid!"

Xiang Rong glanced at her, and for the first time in front of everyone, he put one hand in front of him, bowed his head slightly, leaned forward, and said in a deep voice: "Master Li said that men have something to do and something not to do. ”

The ordinary woman looked at the young man in a daze.

Somehow, she suddenly felt that the young man in front of her was like two people on weekdays.

However, before she could think about it, out of the corner of her eye, she saw a young man with an impatient face striding in outside the courtyard, gritting his teeth, picking up a solid iron rod with the thickness of a finger in his hand, regardless of proportion, he threw it down at the young man's head fiercely, and said viciously: "Li, you stinky and stupid!"

The woman's face turned pale and she screamed suddenly, "Xiang Rong!

"Peng ......"

A deep voice rang out.

It took a long time for the woman who had been so frightened to close her eyes that she dared to open her eyes timidly, and even felt that she had seen the bloody and terrifying scene, but there was a suffocating silence around her.

The woman only saw the young man, and easily grabbed the falling iron bar, her five fingers were like hooks, and looking at this appearance, it was obvious that she had poked into the solid iron bar!

The young man's face suddenly climbed into horror.

The honest and honest young man sank his face for the first time, and the cold voice was clearly audible in the silent huge mountain peak.

"Master Li also said that there is no need to endure it, no need to endure it!"