Chapter Twenty-Nine: Returning Home with a Full Load (Ask for Comments!) )

"Tell me, who are you?

“……”

"Qian Jushi, get on the needle!"

"I said... I said, my name is Liu Bao, the third master of the Hudaomen in Xiangcheng......"

"Not the Ginkgo bandits? And what about them? ”

"Ahem... No, some of them are homeless people from the left wind plug, and some of them are... It's a local villager. ”

"The three masters of the Tiger Knife Gate? How could you be a bandit with a group of outcasts? ”

"Someone found me, I didn't want to do such a thing, but she gave us a hundred taels of gold......"

"We?"

"There are also big bosses and second masters, and I heard from the other party that it seems that other forces have also been recruited to participate, not limited to one place in Xiangcheng."

"Who's the other party?"

"I don't know, I've been veiled, but I remember that there seems to be a lotus mark on my wrist......"

"You're very sharp-eyed, Qian Jushi, it's better to confirm this kind of key clue."

"Makes sense."

"Don't... What I'm saying is true... There's really an imprint on my wrist...... Didn't lie... Ahh Ahhh ”

……

Poof!

Qian Xuanzhong wiped the blade of the sword, withdrew the long sword from its scabbard and hung it on his waist, and then looked at Chen Yu who was thoughtful on the side.

"Daochang Chen, but you thought of a clue?"

Chen Yu shook his head, how could he have any clues, he just felt that human life in this world was not worth much, and a mere hundred taels of gold could make a group of strong martial artists abandon their skins and mix in the bandits to raise a butcher's knife against ordinary people.

One hundred taels, which is only two thousand in silver, is a huge amount of money for ordinary people, but it may be the same in the eyes of most rich people. But recently, Liu Bao alone has killed no less than 100 people. If you add the big boss and the second boss in the other party's mouth, it is estimated that nearly 1,000 people died directly or indirectly at the hands of these three people.

Even he himself, after this battle, his hands were covered with blood, and most of them were homeless, people who were carried.

Chen Yu put aside these chaotic thoughts in his heart, and didn't think about it anymore, after all, he killed people who were evil, who were bandits who were tigers, and who had human lives on their hands.

The kind that is not a pity to die, there is really no need to empathize with these.

Qian Xuanzhong on the side was much safer, and after calmly cutting off Liu Bao's head, he wrapped it in a cloth, saying that he was going to take it to the government.

At first, he was still worried that if the forces behind Liu Bao colluded with the government, he would rush to report to the official and jump into the fire pit by himself.

But now it seems that it should be just a rat hiding in the shadows, otherwise it would have set off a storm a long time ago, instead of sneaking around and causing trouble in the name of bandits everywhere like now.

The matter of the Lotus Mark was not clear, and the two of them tacitly did not mention it - just report to the official, they are not reckless hairy boys who don't know the severity, and it is obviously not suitable to continue to dig deeper in the case of only two people.

If you want to check it, you have to do it in the dark.

The best way is to let the government intervene as a pusher on the surface.

Moreover, although Da Liang is not at peace, it is not yet time to rely on the two young people to turn the tide, and it is not a story in a novel.

"I won't go to the poor road, there are some things to deal with, and I have to trouble Qian Jushi to deal with the whole thing."

Chen Yu opened his mouth, no matter whether he reported to the official or not, Qian Xuanzhong would probably publicize the killing of the thief. Tsing Yi Sword seeks fame, and as long as it does not involve any deeper depths, the forces behind Liu Bao will not pay too much attention to this chivalrous man who has always been chivalrous.

A chivalrous man, when passing by, he easily beheaded a bandit who did evil, which is too normal and will not arouse suspicion.

As for Liu Bao...... If there is a huge force behind it, then it is estimated that the life or death of a third-rate martial artist who is still hired for money will not be too important.

If the power is weak, the Tsing Yi Sword is not easy to mess with.

It's just that this kind of thing is still left to the other party, a chivalrous warrior who specializes in roaming the rivers and lakes, he Chen Yu is alone, and now he just wants to go to the village on the side to ask which family has a chicken boy, but if he doesn't, he has to rush to Yungu Village.

At this time, it is close to noon, and then it is late, it is estimated that you have to walk at night when you come and go, the mountain road is bumpy, and the journey to climb the mountain will undoubtedly delay more effort.

Being famous is really not very attractive to him, and he has always just wanted to stay in the mountains and live his own little life.

So I didn't have that idle mind.

At the same time, remind the other party that even if you report to the official, it is best not to go in person, and find someone to report on your behalf.

"Okay."

Qian Xuanzhong naturally understood the key. As for Chen Yu's reluctance to be together, Xu is monk does not like to show his head and fade his name, so he will give up this merit of killing thieves to himself.

Tsing Yi Jian is a free and casual person, since others don't want to, forget it, but it is useless, the bandit leader who was subdued by the two of them, especially Chen Yu, also solved the large group of bandits and helped a lot, so he couldn't take all the credit with peace of mind.

So he reached out and pulled it left and right in his arms, took out a cloth bag, bulging and pinching it very handy.

"Daoist Chen is noble and noble, and he doesn't want to get involved in these trivial matters and fame and fortune, but this favor has to be remembered, gold and silver and other things must be disliked by the Taoist, so this bag of Zhongyangzi also asks the Daoist not to refuse."

Through the herbal identification he learned from the mountain doctor, Qian Xuanzhong picked a lot of herbs along the way, most of which were mixed and taken, leaving only some that were really valuable and scarcely dispensed.

This bag of Zhongyangzi is one of them, it is rumored to be the main medicine of the Dragon and Tiger Pills of Zhenwu Mountain, I wanted to go to the Central Plains to invite the True Martial Dao cultivators to smelt the pills, and taste the legendary pill of a hundred qi and qi through Zhoutian.

However, at this time, he handed it over to Chen Daochang in front of him, and he didn't feel distressed.

In Qian Xuanzhong's eyes, Chen Daochang is heroic and has a dusty temperament, and he is undoubtedly a profound Taoist, and he has a good heart, so he is a person who can be friends.

After thinking about it, he untied the small sword at his waist, which was a bronze sword, depicting flowers and flying clouds, and tangible characters were written on it.

Chen Yu looked at it, and the two words happened to know each other.

Yuanhua.

"This is forged by the master of this sect, the Taoist is long and holds, if you have a fate to see you in the future, or meet someone from this sect, you can use it as a token."

Qian Xuanzhong said. What he said to Liu Bao when he fought before was that he was learning from Qi Lianmen was naturally fake, and even the art of torture was casually made up to bluff people, he was actually from Yuanhuazong of Qiyang Sect, his status was not low, and he was the second son of the head.

Chen Yu took the two items and did not refuse.

It's not that I'm greedy for anything, I just feel that the person in front of me is really okay, leave a thought, in case I meet someone in the future, you can drink tea, drink alcohol or something.

At this time, the villagers in Majiatun came out, and the two stopped talking and followed together to clean up the corpses scattered in the fields.

In the gratitude of the villagers, Chen Yu and Qian Xuanzhong said goodbye, and walked away alone, leaving a chic back.

One person asked if he had raised chickens in the enthusiastic surroundings of the villagers.

It's a pity that there are no village households to raise after asking.

There were a few adult chickens, and some villagers wanted to tie them up and give them to Chen Yu, but he finally refused.

He didn't take these things, he was already suffering.

Without stopping, Chen Yu quickly turned around and left, accompanied by the village elder with a spear, and sent it all the way to the river.

Yungu Village has to go east, and after crossing the river, you will cross a village called Liujia Village.

I really don't know how the old man who herded cattle at that time could run so far and run directly to the foot of Qingtai Mountain.

At that time, he kept saying that the old man had bad legs and feet.

……

In the afternoon, Chen Yu finally arrived at Yungu Village, but he didn't see the old man herding cattle, and after changing into a Taoist robe, he took care of it and diluted the blood on his body.

Sure enough, he was welcomed by Yungu Village in this dress, not too enthusiastic, but not at all resistant.

Yungu Village is not small, far larger than the Majiatun and Liujia villages he passed by before, with hundreds of households, and houses scattered along the waist and foot of the mountains.

It didn't take long to search, and a few farmers came to the front with baskets, and the grass wool was laid inside, and the sound of chirping came through the cracks.

It is full of vitality and vitality.

With a wave of his hand, he didn't bargain, Chen Yu directly asked for all the chickens in this basket.

By the way, I also caught a male, two females and three adult chickens, and paid them together.

He thought that he had never raised chickens, and the old hen should have raised it, and it should be much better than him in terms of experience with children.

Before leaving, Chen Yu thought about it, and still got two meats from a farmer's house, one was a wild boar rib, and the other was a flower-tailed pheasant. Adult wild boars are very large, and if they encounter them in the mountains, they can't be subdued by one or two people, and I've only heard of them before, so I bought some of them today, and I plan to try them.

The key is to improve the diet, the chickens are still small, and after raising them for a long time, these two meats plus half a fan of dried chicken in the Taoist temple should be able to satisfy the appetite for a period of time.

Changing out of the robe, putting the bamboo basket on his back, in a burst of oh clucking symphony, Chen Yu stepped on the grass and returned with a full load.