Chapter 30: There is no fatal thing to ask for money
"Ten million taels of gold?"
Hearing the figure proposed by Shen Jiaojiao, the smile that Jiu Ye had been hanging on his face disappeared, and the cynicism in his eyes was replaced by a cold light.
"I'm afraid it won't work."
Jiu Ye shook his head, "The money in the Salt Gang was earned by the brothers together, and I have no right to call the shots, but ...... It's okay if it's less. ”
"A thousand taels of gold, how's that?" Jiu Ye directly took a big dive in the price.
"Tsk, the Salt Gang is so poor?" Shen Jiaojiao expressed her disgust lightly, making the green tendons on Jiu Ye's neck jump.
A thousand taels of gold, this is half a year's income of the Salt Gang, she is still too little, and she still thinks the Salt Gang is poor?
Selling salt is the most profitable business, if the salt gang is poor, then is there still a profitable business in the world?
Knowing that he couldn't talk, Jiu Ye looked at the bright and moving woman in front of him, and couldn't help but feel pity in his heart.
What a beautiful woman, I really can't bear it.
While reluctant in his heart, he kicked Shen Jiaojiao's abdomen without hesitation.
He flipped his wrist and tugged at it, pulling out the soft sword he had hidden at his waist.
Shen Jiaojiao seemed to be on guard, and dodged the attack of the Ninth Master with a kick, and then drew her long sword, and with a flick of her wrist, the long sword made a buzzing roar.
Originally, the ninth master thought that the long sword in her hand was just an ornament, after all, the girl of the royal family, who was coaxed by the guards every day, probably thought that her martial arts were strong and invincible in the world.
That's why he made a preemptive strike, thinking that as long as he took down this beauty, the man on the deck would not dare to move.
But when he actually fought it, he realized that he was very wrong!
In the face of his dense attack, Shen Jiaojiao's slender wrist carried the long sword and did not make a move, only standing firmly outside his attack range.
No matter what tricks he played, she could dodge seemingly thrilling but unscathed.
The more they fought, the more frightened the Ninth Master became.
Only now did he finally know why the men on the deck did not move, and did not worry about the safety of their master at all.
It's because there's no need to worry.
Because the martial arts of this woman in front of her are definitely not inferior to the men on the deck!
Thinking too much in my heart, the moves in my hand will naturally lose the rules.
Seeing the opportunity, Shen Jiaojiao's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of her mouth hooked a smile that was bound to win, and finally raised her long sword and found a loophole in the dense attack.
With a pain in his chest, he looked down at the long sword on his chest, Jiu Ye smiled self-deprecatingly, threw the soft sword in his hand on the ground, made a gesture of surrender with both hands, and said with a flamboyant tongue: "Beauty, be merciful." ”
It's okay not to speak, but as soon as he spoke, the long sword in his chest pierced half a minute.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Fu Aman covered his mouth tightly and almost exclaimed.
Shen Jiaojiao ...... Isn't she just a peasant girl? How could it be so powerful......
Just wanted to say that it was amazing, Fu Aman's heart suddenly felt awkward.
She hates her, how can she boast about the people she hates?
Rude, rude!
Hmph, it's rude to fight and kill a girl's family!
Fu Aman puffed out his cheeks and thought viciously, while pricking up his ears to listen to their conversation.
"Ten million taels of gold, one point less, I'll lift your salt gang!" Shen Jiaojiao let out cruel words with a bright smile, and pulled out her sword from the ninth master's chest.
The Ninth Master snorted, and bright red blood gushed out of his chest, and soon soaked his clothes.
The knobly jointed fingers touched the blood on his chest, rubbing it gently, the ninth master spit out a mouthful of blood, but instead of being angry, he smiled, "Beauty, the ninth master I don't have a single piece of money to kill, just take it if you want it." ”
With a slap on his face, Queen Shen Jiaojiao generally ordered: "Shut up, and if you talk more, I will throw you into the river to feed the fish." ”
The tongue licked the fishy sweetness in his mouth, and the ninth master smiled more and more presumptuously.
He was finally sure that the woman in front of him would not move him.
If you want to kill him, you can do it directly, why talk so much nonsense?
If you want money, you can kill him and take down the Salt Gang directly, why do you have to take it from him?
It's nothing more than that he's useful.
Thinking of the low-key style of the ghost fleet, the ninth master suddenly realized.
She is a royal family, how can the people of the royal family sell illicit salt?
is like the sixth prince, he only takes money and never dirties his hands.
The beauty in front of him is probably using him, wanting him to block in front of him as cannon fodder to attract attention, and he hides behind him and makes a lot of money......
Tall!
Thinking of this, Jiu Ye looked at Shen Jiaojiao's eyes, and he was even more appreciative.
This woman is not only beautiful in appearance, first-class in kung fu, but also has such a good brain.
If you can marry her as a wife, it will be a ......
Thinking of this, Jiu Ye couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, ignoring the wounds on his body, and even stepped forward to get closer to Shen Jiaojiao, "Beauty, what's the point of fighting and killing?" ”
"Don't you just want money? As long as you follow me, mine is yours. ”
Shen Jiaojiao frowned, and slapped her hand again, but she didn't expect that Jiu Ye was not only angry, but touched the handsome side face very enjoyably, "The girl's hand is really slippery and tender, come, a few more ......"
With a whoosh, before the ninth master's words fell, an arrow in the distance broke through the air and shot straight at the ninth master's temple.
His eyes were sharp, and he kicked the soft sword on the ground with his toes to block, but because of the wounds on his body, he was a step slower after all.
The arrow had suddenly reached his eyes, and he was about to pierce his head, but suddenly a long sword was swung out of the stabbing stab, and with a loud thud the arrow flew away.
"It seems that the beauty still feels sorry for me." When death came, the ninth master did not forget to come up and flamboyate.
Shen Jiaojiao pushed him aside with great disgust, and wanted to stab him with ten swords and eight swords, and then throw him into the river to feed the fish!
It's a pity that among so many people who sell illicit salt, he is the strongest and most brainy, if he kills him, it will be difficult to build another shield.
Shen Jiaojiao's rescue strengthened the speculation in Jiu Ye's heart.
He was not annoyed when he was pushed to the ground, he simply sat down on the spot against the big horse knife in the cabin, bowed his head and smiled loudly, and there was a dim and incomprehensible light hidden in his drooping eyelids.
Shen Jiaojiao didn't have the heart to pay attention to him, she looked at the direction where the feather arrow was shot, and found a small boat, and there were only two people standing on the boat.
Two acquaintances.
The one who was dressed in black and silently supported the boat was nameless.
Dressed in a brocade robe and with a long jade body, staring at himself was Fu Ti.
What he was carrying in his hand was a longbow.
Presumably, the feather arrow just now came from his hand.
Seeing Fu Ti, Shen Jiaojiao couldn't help but kick Jiu Ye again, "It's not enough to succeed and more than to lose, why are you idle and have nothing to provoke him?" ”
"Heh, he's going to attack my salt gang, of course I'm going to strike first." The ninth master is not straightforward and strong, "If you don't make trouble, I will hold the little princess hostage, and I may not be able to deal with him, now it's all over." ”
Shen Jiaojiao laughed angrily and kicked him again, "You are quite reasonable, if you don't rob me of my things, I will make trouble for you?" ”
Hearing her say this, Jiu Ye raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Then I did a really good job, if I didn't rob your things, how could I know a beauty like you?" ”
Seeing Fu Ti's gloomy face getting closer and closer, the Ninth Master sighed and reminded him kindly: "Put down the spare boat and go quickly, they are coming at me, and they won't be embarrassed for you." ”
Looking at Fu Ti's gloomy face, Shen Jiaojiao was obviously not as optimistic as him.
It's not hard for her, it's not hard for her to have a ghost!