The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

In the city of Yangzhou, where flowers are full of people coming and going, there is such an inconspicuous small shop.

The small shop is not big, but it is named after Tsing Yi Building, there are almost no items to sell in the store, and there are a few simple wood carvings on a few shelves, and there is nothing else.

Oh, by the way, there is an old man in the store who is constantly sweeping the floor with a broom, and I don't know if it is the guy in the store or the shopkeeper.

Squeak~~

At nightfall, an old woman pushed open the door, bent over and looked at the sweeping old man for a moment, and then asked tentatively: "You guys here, do you want to take the job?" ”

The old man was still sweeping the ground, and replied without raising his head, "Go and pick a wooden sculpture on the shelf, it's not expensive, ten taels of silver each!" ”

Ten taels of silver each, it is not expensive.....

Hearing this, the old woman's body trembled, ten taels of silver, enough for a family of four to live comfortably for more than half a year.

"I don't have that much silver, is it okay to have an IOU?" The old woman pleaded.

The old man nodded and said, "Let's go pick a wooden carving first, and we'll talk about the silver later!" ”

The old woman thanked her, walked up and down the shelves, and at last she chose a rather ugly puppy, and then looked at the old man expectantly.

"Tell me, who are you going to kill?"

"Yangzhou City is sentenced, Zhao Fu!" When the name was spoken, the old woman's expression was filled with a strong hatred, which made her face look a little hideous.

"Why!"

"Then Zhao Fu forced my husband to death for my Yang family, killed my son and daughter-in-law, and the old body scattered all the family wealth and begged for help, so I can only ask you!"

"Got it, you wait a moment!"

With that, the old man put down his broom and walked towards the backyard.

In the backyard, a young-looking man was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard with his eyes closed, and in front of him, a strange-looking heavy sword was floating in the air, exuding a sharp sword light, and was constantly withering on the roots of the tree.

That's how the wood carvings in the front yard shop were made.

"Childe!" Outside the courtyard, the old man shouted.

The young man opened his eyes and spoke calmly, "Business again?" ”

"Yes, the one who wants to kill is Zhao Fu, who is sentenced to Yangzhou Tong, this person has also heard of it, he is a black-hearted official who eats people and does not spit out bones!"

"Got it, I'll take this job, you can step down!"

"Yes!" The little old man respectfully retreated.

As soon as he left, the young man stood up, and the black heavy sword floating in front of him spun in the air and landed directly on his back.

This person is naturally Song Xuan, who has entered the copy world.

He has been in this world for a year, and he has been practicing here for a year, and of course, when he is bored, he will work part-time as a killer or something, and adjust his boring spiritual life.

Under the combination of work and rest, he broke through.

He didn't know if he was a martial arts master, but he knew that his strength had been greatly improved, for example, he could still do it if he withered a wood or something.

Although, his carving technique still needs to be improved, and the things that are withered are a little uglier.

He walked down the street, looking at the dark and gradually deserted street, he was slightly distracted.

I remember that back then, he also played with Zhou Zhiruo's three daughters in Yangzhou City, Yangzhou is still that Yangzhou, and the people around him have changed from people to ghosts.

Subconsciously touched his chest, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a hint of a smile.

Soon, he could feel that as his own cultivation continued to improve, his spiritual power became more and more powerful and condensed, and the three girls in the booklet gradually showed signs of awakening.

"Haha, Xiaoling, don't run!"

While Song Xuan was thinking, not far away, two fifteen or sixteen-year-old half-grown children were giggling and playing on the street, and one of them accidentally touched Song Xuan.

"Ahh The boy felt like he had hit the iron plate and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Zhong Shao, are you alright?"

The young man in the back ran over a little nervously, and hurriedly helped his companion up, and when he looked closely, half of the other party's face was swollen.

Song Xuan glanced at the two of them and said, "What's your name?" ”

"My name is Xu Ziling, this is my brother Kou Zhong!" The younger boy was busy, and he could see that the man in the green shirt in front of him was definitely a master.

Obviously, it was his brother who bumped into someone's body, but they didn't move, but his brother Kou Zhong's face was swollen, isn't he a master?

Song Xuan nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "Do you want to make money?" ”

"Yes!"

Kou Zhong, whose face was half swollen, suddenly couldn't care about the pain when he heard that he was making money, and hurriedly said, "Big brother, what kind of work is it to make money?" ”

"You'll know when you get there!"

Song Xuan smiled, one in one hand, holding the arms of the two of them, and then jumped up and landed on the top of the restaurant on the side of the street.

Then, although he carried two people, his speed was like a cyan lightning bolt in the night, changing shapes at the top of one building after another, until at last, he stopped at the top of a large mansion that looked like an official's mansion.

"Big brother, your speed is too fast, too fast!"

As soon as Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were released, the two young men couldn't support it anymore, and they began to vomit on the roof.

Obviously, the speed was too fast, and the two novice drivers were inexperienced enough and got motion sickness.

After vomiting for a moment, Kou Zhong seemed to react, and suddenly understood what the eldest brother in front of him, who was extremely martial arts at a glance, was going to do, and immediately shook his head and said, "Big brother, we won't earn any silver, can you let us go?" ”

Song Xuan didn't speak, but just carried the two of them and flew down, kicked open the door, and entered the main house in this mansion.

"Heaven Descends"

In the room, there were two people running errands, and after hearing the sound, the man hurriedly got up and looked out, and when he saw the figure of Song Xuan and the others, he immediately opened his mouth and shouted.

"Someone, someone, there's an assassin!"

Song Xuan didn't speak, but raised his hand and pointed into a sword and swiped lightly towards the courtyard outside the door, and then, a huge ravine several zhang deep and more than ten zhang long appeared in the courtyard in an extremely terrifying way.

"Personal grudges, dare to go to the former, die!"

As soon as these words came out, the guards who had been pouring in from all around the courtyard glanced at each other, and then honestly retreated.

In this case, my lord is dead.

At this time, even if you show loyalty, there is no point, what good can you do to show loyalty to a dead man, you will only put your own life into it.

Song Xuan raised his hand and grabbed it in the air, and the official who was busy dressing and looked flustered was uncontrollably sucked up, and Song Xuan pinched his neck.

"Zhao Fu, right, in the book of life and death, your longevity has expired!"