Chapter 9: Hundreds and Millennia of Appreciation

Walking out of the courtyard, Ji Dang, who took a turn in the Zhu Mansion, found that no one in the Zhu Mansion was gone.

It turned out that after Ji Dang killed the two subordinates in front of Zhu Haoyong's door, he did not hide it, and was soon discovered by the subordinates of the Zhu Mansion, and then the subordinates naturally found out that their master was poisoned.

The subordinates discussed it and wanted to find the nursing home, but as soon as they reached the courtyard where the nursing home lived, they heard the sound of weapons intersecting and screaming. Naturally, the people stopped and listened.

After a while, the screams and the sound of weapons colliding stopped, but the nursing courtyard did not come out to explain the situation, and I didn't know that a strong man came to the house and killed the old man and the nursing home, so the people all packed up their things in a panic and ran for their lives.

This is also the reason why Ji Dang walked around the Zhu Mansion but did not see a single figure, and the property in the mansion was still much less.

If Ji Dang hadn't gotten the system yet, he might have considered looting the Zhu Mansion now and getting a lot of wealth, but everything was different, Ji Dang's goal was already aimed at the first-class characters of the land immortals, and these money were naturally not eye-catching.

In addition, Ji Dang is in a good mood now, so Ji Dang is happy...... Set a fire. After all, if he doesn't set fire after killing, Ji Dang always feels that there is something shortcoming.

At night, Ji Dang walked on the deserted streets, and behind him was the blazing Zhu Mansion.

After a system prompt of "ding", Ji Dang's value points increased by 0.3 to 3.3.

It seems that this 0.3 is the value point given by burning Zhu Mansion, Ji Dang guessed.

After taking a few steps forward, Ji Dang suddenly remembered something, he patted his head, hurriedly took out a signal arrow from his arms, aimed it at the sky, and pulled away the tail letter.

After a slightly sharp "boom", the signal arrow rushed into the night sky with a dazzling white light, and the burst of light illuminated a piece of the night sky.

Ji Dang, who raised his head to look at the sky, took his gaze back, this was not that he wanted to celebrate after killing and set off a firework, but the person who entrusted the assassination this time specially explained, if the assassination was successful, he would put a signal arrow in front of the door of the Zhu Mansion.

Although Ji Dang doesn't care much about the one hundred taels of gold now, he always feels that if he doesn't do a good job in after-sales service, the first job he finds will be complained about, how bad it is.

After releasing the signal arrow, Ji Dang walked to the inn where he was staying, wanting to knock on the door of the inn and go back to sleep.

At this time, in the same inn in the town, a young man dressed as a pale scholar saw the light from the signal arrow outside the window.

I don't know if it was caused by the reflection of the light of the signal arrow in his eyes, the white-faced scholar's eyes became extremely bright at that moment, and his white face was also surging with blood and qi because of his agitated mood, slightly red.

But the white-faced scholar didn't say a word, his hands trembled a little, and he took out a bag that had been prepared under his bed, and walked out of the inn silently with the burden on his back, and walked towards the shop that he had read countless times in his memory.

Walking on the street leading to the shop, the white-faced scholar had already imagined this scene in his mind many times, but he still couldn't control himself, and in the dark and silent night, Han Gyu could even clearly hear his heartbeat becoming violent due to emotional agitation, and his legs became a little disobedient.

After all, he had been thinking about this for 16 years, 16 years! Ordinary people have 16 years! More than 5,000 days and nights of pent-up emotions were released at once, and it was normal for his weak body to be a little unable to bear it for a while.

Soon, the not too far journey was over, Han Gui walked in front of a pharmacy, turned his head to look at the skylit fire in the direction of Zhufu, knelt down, and kowtowed three times respectfully and methodically.

"Grandpa, did you see it in the Heavenly Spirit? That beast is dead. Our family's revenge has been avenged, you can go with confidence!" Han Gui said in a slightly crying voice.

Look at the pharmacy where Han Gui knelt again, isn't it the time-honored pharmacy that Zhu Haoyong used unknown means to pit back then, that is, the beginning of Zhu Haoyong's thousands of dirty family properties.

In fact, at that time, Zhu Haoyong, a scoundrel leader, could have any clever means to get a time-honored pharmacy silently, and he couldn't run away from the scoundrels.

Zhu Haoyong inquired about the old shopkeeper of the pharmacy a few years ago, when his son and his wife went out to take medicine, they were caught in a landslide and died unexpectedly, and since then, only the old shopkeeper and his baby grandson have been left in the entire Han family.

And the young Han Gui, as the only living blood relative left by the old shopkeeper, naturally became Zhu Haoyong's target, how difficult it is for a six or seven-year-old child to tie up, whether he has mental calculations or not, Zhu Haoyong naturally tied up to the young Han Gui effortlessly.

Then he sent someone to send a letter to the old shopkeeper, telling the old shopkeeper that Han Gui was in his own hands, and he was not allowed to report to the official, as long as he gave him the Han family's pharmacy, he would return Han Gui intact, otherwise the Han family would be cut off in this generation.

The threat in the letter sent chills down the sleeve of the old shopkeeper. On the one hand, his family has been running a pharmacy with a history of hundreds of years since his ancestors, and on the other hand, the last bloodline of the Han family, all of which he is eager to exchange for with his life.

But in the end, the old shopkeeper still compromised with Zhu Haoyong, and the balance in the old shopkeeper's heart was still tilted towards his grandson's life.

So since then, the pharmacy that has been passed down by the Han family for hundreds of years has been surnamed Zhu.

And the disheartened old shopkeeper felt that he had handed over the ancestral property of the Han family for hundreds of years to outsiders, ashamed of his ancestors, and even more for Han Gyu's safety, so he took Han Gyu to leave the town where the Han family had lived for generations and went away.

At that time, although Han Gui was still young, he was still keenly aware of the changes in his grandfather, Han Gui remembered that when he was younger, his grandfather often sat at the door of the pharmacy with him in his arms, pointing to the plaque on the pharmacy. Let Han Gyu-chan guess how old the plaque is.

At that time, Xiao Hangui couldn't even count within ten, so how could he guess correctly. The old shopkeeper will always say: "No, Xiao Gui, you have to remember that this plaque already has ...... years of history. ”

When Xiao Hangui was older, the old shopkeeper told him seriously.

"Han Gui, you have to remember that there have been countless people coming in and out of this plaque for hundreds of years, but no one has ever turned back to this plaque to say that the medicine in our pharmacy is fake. This is the glory handed down from your ancestors! You should value it as if it were your own life!"

At that time, where did Xiao Han Gui understand the heaviness of the old shopkeeper's words, at that time, Xiao Han Gui just felt that the look on the old shopkeeper's face when he said this sentence was so special.

When he grew up, Han Gyu didn't know that the original look was called piety.

Isn't it ridiculous? The old shopkeeper, who has never believed in Buddhism or God all his life, has a pious look on a plaque.

But there are those who think there is something in their hearts that is worth serving for a lifetime.

And since moving out of town, the old shopkeeper looks the same as before on the surface, he should eat, drink, and smile.

It's just that Han Gyu never saw that look on the old shopkeeper's face again, and he never even heard the old shopkeeper mention the pharmacy that used to be inseparable.

Han Gyu knew who caused all this, but as if he had made an agreement with the old shopkeeper, no one mentioned that town or that pharmacy again.

Until the death of the old shopkeeper, the cause of the old shopkeeper's death was depression, too heavy thoughts, and exhaustion.

Han Gui and the old shopkeeper both expected this, one was a doctor from elementary school, and the other had been sitting in the hall for many years.

The old shopkeeper wouldn't know what the consequences would be if he was obsessed with one thing for a long time, but some things can't be thought about in your heart without thinking about it.

After the death of the old shopkeeper, Han Gui directly cleaned up the property that the Han family had accumulated over hundreds of years, and began the journey of apprenticeship and martial arts, he wanted revenge!

At first, because Han Gui didn't understand, he fell for a lot of tricks who didn't know martial arts, but later, as Han Gui suffered a lot of losses, he knew how there were so many masters in the downtown area, so he began to visit famous mountains and rivers to find sects.

Soon Han Gui had to taste what he wanted, because he had a sincere attitude, was willing to endure hardships, and with the generous amount of apprenticeship, he had entered many sects.

But it didn't take long for his master to return the apprenticeship money to him and warned him to give up the idea of learning martial arts!

Because his martial arts qualifications are really poor, and his body is also weak and sickly, if he practices martial arts strongly, he may hurt his origin and not live to middle age.

Han Gyu, who was revengeful and didn't know much about martial arts at the time, didn't think so, will martial arts that strengthen the body also collapse the body?!

But then it turned out that it really could. For a period of time, Han Gyu's lower body was unconscious and he couldn't stand up, if it weren't for Han Gyu's two years of using superb medical skills to regulate his body, he might not be able to walk for the rest of his life.

From then on, Han Gyu gave up the idea of revenge with his own hands and began to focus on spending money to find a way to catch up with the Assassin Order.

In the end, Han Gyu found Yang Qing's organization, and Yang Qing took his commission.

Finally, today, Han Gyu finally got what he wanted, and his revenge was avenged.

At this time, Han Gui, who was kneeling in the Han family's century-old pharmacy, bowed down again and respectfully kowtowed nine heads, these nine heads were not kowtowed to the old shopkeeper, but to ask the ancestors of the Han family for their guilt.

"The ancestors of the Han family are on top, the ninth generation of the eldest grandson Han Gui is here to kowtow to the ancestors on behalf of my grandfather, my grandfather in order to save the last bloodline of the Han family, I will send the century-old ancestor shop to his surname, and please don't blame the ancestors.

"Besides, today, the eldest grandson Han Gui is going to be offended, I can't let the ancestral plaque be instructed here again to say that the Han family pharmacy sells fake medicines and inferior medicines. ”

After saying that, Han Gui stood up, spread out his baggage, took out an axe, threw the axe out, and the plaque in the middle was hanging there for hundreds of years, and the plaque that had long since decayed fell and fell to the ground, falling apart.

Han Gyu took out the oil from the bag, poured it on the plaque and the door of the medicine shop, blew the fire fold, and threw it out. The oil ignited, and the raging flames burned, and the flames that soared into the sky seemed to echo the fire of the Zhu Mansion.

Han Gui, who was blushed by the firelight, muttered: "Grandpa, I will go north to settle down in the national capital, I will open another Han family pharmacy there, and then I will make a plaque to hang up, and I will let that plaque listen to hundreds of years or thousands of years of appreciation!"