Chapter 213: Revisiting the Old Place

Zhao Bingyan, looking for Ling Xiao to catch up?

Whether it is Ling Xiao or Hong Zhutou, they all show strange colors.

Your wife is looking for another man to catch up?

Not only are you annoyed, but you are also talking?

Brother, if you want to be like this, then you are really a pure man!

Ling Xiao smiled.

He knew very well in his heart that it was impossible for Zhao Bingyan to invite him to the county king's mansion.

There is Chenjia Mountain, which is the taboo of Ling Xiao, and the reverse scales.

The one who really looked for him was Xiao Pingsheng.

"I don't think I need to......"

Ling Xiao was about to refuse, when he suddenly heard Xiao Pingsheng lower his voice and said, "Brother Ling, Lao Yu is dead." ”

When Hong Zhutou heard this, his pupils shrank!

Lao Yu's death has been rumored all over the city in recent days!

The Songshan Sword Sect wanted to suppress this matter at first, but how could there be an impermeable wall in the world?

As Lao Yu did not show up for a long time, the Songshan Sword Sect couldn't hide it after all, and made the news of Lao Yu's death public a few days ago, and issued a reward, wanted the murderer, and looked for people in the know.

Immediately, more details of Lao Yu's assassination were gradually revealed.

Only then did people be shocked to know that Lao Yu was actually killed at the door of his home!

Although I don't know the specific process, this special murder scene is undoubtedly even more terrifying.

At the door of his home, in the territory of the Songshan Sword Sect, under the noses of countless patrol monks, Fu Xiu Laoyu, who was at the peak of the Qi refining period!

The murderer was under such harsh conditions, and he simply completed the assassination, and then drifted away.

What a terrible strength it must be?

Many people speculate that it was the hand of the Tsukiji monk, and the spearhead was directed at the white elephant in the black market!

After all, the most likely person who has the ability to do it, except for Gongsun Lie, is the white elephant.

The grudge between the black market and the Songshan Sword Sect has been around for a long time, and the Cardinal Sect is engaged in assassination and trading, and the suspicion of the white elephant is a big breakthrough.

But on the side of the Cardinal Sect, he naturally denied it, and even the white elephant personally revised the book and publicized it, swearing by the demon in the book, saying that he was not a murderer.

Even so, the Cardinal Sect has not cleared its suspicions, and the recent friction between the Songshan Sword Sect and the Black Market Scattered Cultivators has faintly intensified.

All kinds of chaos, and so on.

Now when he heard Xiao Pingsheng say the word "Lao Yu" in his mouth, Hong Zhutou was awe-struck, and immediately turned his head away, not daring to listen again.

In the final analysis, he, the head catcher, is also under the command of the county king's mansion, and if he wants to live for a long time, he must know what to listen to and what not to listen to.

"So what?" Ling Xiao asked rhetorically, but his face was expressionless, as if it was not a Fu Gong Grandmaster who was famous in the Northern Liang Kingdom who died, but an insignificant person.

"There is a deal in the county king's mansion, it must be Brother Ling, are you interested in cooperating?" Xiao Pingsheng asked with a smile.

As soon as Ling Xiao's mind turned, he knew what he wanted to do.

Lao Yu is dead, and Huang Songcheng's talisman business will definitely be greatly affected.

Linfeng City can take this opportunity to snatch back the lost talisman business!

……

Revisit.

Ling Xiao lost the state of mind of the year.

Everything on the hill has changed, and the lush forests of the past have been cut down and replaced by vast expanses of buildings.

[Ah, it's Ling Xiao! 】

[I haven't seen him for a long time!] 】

Ling Xiao walked all the way, and from time to time, he could hear the trees greeting him.

Even if things are people, there will still be traces of the past.

A warm feeling flowed through Ling Xiao's heart.

Qingfeng view, not dead.

For a long, long time in the future, the flowers and trees on Chenjia Mountain will still remember the ancient Taoist temple and the simple Taoist priests.

Forgetting is the real death.

"Brother Ling, you can come to Chenjia Mountain more often in the future, after all, you are familiar with this place." Xiao Pingsheng was leading the way in front of him, and at the same time turned around and said with a smile.

Ling Xiao smiled freely, but he couldn't wait to give him two punches in his heart.

This product really doesn't chat!

"In the future, the Lion Firm will have you to supply the talismans, and we will definitely make a lot of money, and sooner or later we will snatch back all the guests in Huangsong City!" Xiao Pingsheng was unconscious, and said proudly.

A city must always have a symbol.

In the past, Linfeng City was the center of the talisman and had the best and most affordable talisman industry.

With the fall of Qingfeng Temple, everything disappeared.

However, Lao Yu's death gave Xiao Pingsheng a chance, a chance to regain the talisman business.

This is much more affordable than cooperating with Lao Yu!

The more Xiao Pingsheng thought about it, the more excited he became.

After a while, the two finally arrived at the main gate of the county king's mansion.

But see the two majestic stone lions in front of the door guarding, the gate is piled up with white jade, the glory is circulating, and the gorse arowana is inlaid in the middle, shining brightly.

Stepping over the threshold, the first thing that catches your eye is a wide bluestone road, the courtyard is planted with two rows of vigorous and powerful ancient cypresses, flowers and trees are sparse, rockeries are scattered, and flowing water is murmuring, showing the scenery and glory of the Xiao family today.

"The prince is back!"

"The prince is back!"

As soon as he entered, several servants shouted loudly.

Immediately afterwards, under the archway at the end of the road, a few delicate figures walked out, and the first one was the contemporary shopkeeper of the Lion Commercial Bank, Xia He.

On both sides behind her, there are several beautiful couples, surrounded by beads, with bright eyebrows.

Ling Xiao's gaze was fixed on Zhao Bingyan.

The latter also looked at him, and the eyes of the two met halfway, and she couldn't help but be shocked, and then blushed slightly, and turned her head away.

"Lord Wang, you're back."

Mrs. Xia He led the crowd over, first grabbed Xiao Pingsheng's hand, and then nodded to Ling Xiao and said, "Xiao Ling, you are a rare guest, hurry up and sit down to watch the tea!" ”

She smiled and smiled, even though she had not completed her marriage to Xiao Pingsheng, she seemed to be a concubine.

"Okay."

Ling Xiao remained silent, followed everyone into the hall, and as soon as Fang sat down, Xiao Pingsheng dismissed all the women, leaving only Xia He and Zhao Bingyan to accompany them.

The food and drinks were presented like a trick, and in a few moments, the entire table was spread.

Ling Xiao didn't move, just looked at Xiao Pingsheng, and said, "Brother Xiao, let's talk about your deal, if you don't make it clear, you don't have much appetite in the future." ”

If Xiao Pingsheng wants to play the emotional card with him, he is looking for the wrong person.

Now, all he has in his eyes is money.

Xiao Pingsheng's hand in the vegetable stiffened, and then he smiled bitterly: "Brother Ling is quick to speak, but I am redundant." As he spoke, he glanced at Mrs. Xia He.

Mrs. Xia He's expression was inexplicably relieved, and she took out the jade slip of the contract and handed it to Ling Xiao.

Let her talk to Ling Xiaoxu and the snake, she is also very resistant in her heart, and it is best to be able to go straight to it alone.

Ling Xiao glanced at the contents of the jade slip.

The deal is simple.

Ling Xiao made talismans, and the Lion Firm was responsible for selling them, not named.

Just like the normal consignment process, and the profit is a little higher than self-consignment.

The difference is that the contract strictly stipulates the number of talismans that Ling Xiao needs to make per month, which is 100 high-level talismans and 200 intermediate-level talismans.

Seeing this amount, Ling Xiao was helpless.

He's a body forging monk, and making so many talismans every day will consume a lot of his time!

But that doesn't mean he can't finish it.

After all, don't you still have Lao Yu's 300 high-grade talismans in your hand?

But this is his hole card, and it must not be revealed.

"I'm a body forging monk, and I can't make so many talismans, otherwise I wouldn't have to do anything every day." Ling Xiao put down the contract and said in a deep voice.