Chapter 133: Killing in a Dream
Wu Hao's embarrassment only lasted for a second, and then he whispered to Situ Xiaoming next to him: "Xiaoming, help me cushion first, I went out in a hurry today, and I didn't bring any money." ”
Situ Xiaoming paused for a moment, and then he reacted and said with a smile: "Also, what kind of person is Senior Brother Wu, how can he bring this kind of change!"
As he spoke, he took out a golden ticket and quietly stuffed it into Wu Hao's hand.
Wu Hao nodded, put the golden ticket in the tray in the center of the table, and then he turned his head and continued to say to Situ Xiaoming: "Wait until the banquet is over, I have business to talk to you." ”
Situ Xiaoming's eyes lit up, and he nodded busily.
After the donation was over, I don't know who mentioned that while everyone is here, you might as well send this person who donated to Duanjiazhuang now, anyway, they are still living near the Red Lotus Sect and have not left.
At this time, the disciples were all drunk, and some people quickly responded with a start.
Later, someone came to ask Wu Hao what he meant, and Wu Hao heard that the people of Duanjiazhuang were not far from the outer door, and he didn't have the intention of touching everyone, so he went with them towards the temporary residence of the people of Duanjiazhuang.
When they went, they were in high spirits, but when they came back, they were disappointed, like defeated roosters.
Many of the people in Duanjiazhuang have already left Autumn Wind City and returned to the village, but there are also some who have stayed. The main thing is that there are wounded among them, and it is really impossible to travel far.
After knowing the meaning of these disciples, the people of Duanjiazhuang were very grateful, and some even kowtowed to thank them. But when he learned that there were Wu Hao and those outer disciples who were familiar with Duan's junior and younger disciples in the crowd, Duanjiazhuang's faces became unsightly.
Out of awe for the martial artists, they didn't say anything, but the people present had much sharper five senses than those ordinary people because of their cultivation of martial arts. So what they were muttering in secret, the disciples could hear it clearly.
It's nothing more than angry words.
Say that if their village Xiaoduan didn't participate in the so-called apprenticeship banquet, there would be no such disaster. also said that Xiao Duan was blind and made friends with non-people. There is also the fact that they must be sending money now because they have a loss in their hearts, so they should order more.
Listening to their tones, they seemed to take it for granted that the Law Enforcement Hall had killed Senior Brother Duan, but instead judged all the blame to be implicated by Wu Hao and his good disciples.
Everyone couldn't help but make a big fuss. After handing over the donation to them, the heart that continued to help them also faded, so they began to return in a huff.
On the way back, there were many disciples who persuaded Wu Hao to relax and not to be like those rural villagers who didn't know what to do.
Wu Hao shook his head and said that it didn't matter, he didn't have the idea of seeing those short-sighted guys in the first place. It's just that this gave him a new understanding of people's mentality of bullying good and fearing evil.
I think that if they beat these people up like a law enforcement hall, they will definitely not dare to fart. But when they give grace, they feel their kindness and lose their sense of reverence.
However, these things are just minutiae, and after Wu Hao returned to the sect, he didn't think about it, but asked Situ Xiaoming to deal with the matter of contributing points for money.
Situ Xiaoming really has some ways, through him Wu Hao knows that in fact, the most suitable general equivalent as an intermediate link is not the Qi Nourishing Pill that Wu Hao is familiar with, but a kind of fire sulfur stone commonly used in Qitang.
Because this kind of fire sulfur stone is a specialty of the mountains near the Red Lotus Sect, it is relatively cheap to exchange contribution points for it.
And because its origin is the heart of the Red Lotus Sect, it is difficult for martial cultivators from the outside world to obtain it through other means, and they can only buy it from the relevant merchants of the Red Lotus Sect, so their prices on the market have not dropped accordingly.
Because of such a positive price difference, such a reversal can basically keep Wu Hao's contribution points for spirit stones in a ratio of one to two. This also includes the intermediate fees that Wu Hao promised to Situ Xiaoming.
The place where the sect can exchange materials is called the Supply Hall, and this is actually a small market specializing in the sect, but you can only use contribution points to consume from here.
Wu Hao quickly exchanged all the contribution points for fire sulfur stones under the guidance of Situ Xiaoming.
Then Wu Hao went back to the dormitory to wait for Situ Xiaoming's news, and when he found the buyer, he would notify Wu Hao.
But even if he can find the buyer as quickly as possible, at least tomorrow morning.
Because the sun is already sinking, and it's about to fall into night.
Wu Hao had just walked near his dormitory when he heard a sound of rubbing.
After such a toss, the sky has completely darkened, and only the moonlight is quietly shining on the earth. And the sound coming from the courtyard was somewhat infiltrating.
He walked in and found his roommate Wang Yougen sharpening a knife in the yard.
It was not a short knife that Wu Hao often saw, but a long-handled knife, a bit similar to the Daguan knife that Wu Hao had seen in his previous life.
"Yougen, what are you doing so late?"
"Sharpen the knife" Wang Yougen paused for a moment, and then said without looking back, the moonlight shining on the big knife with a cold light.
"I'm afraid this knife is worth a lot!" Wu Hao looked at the cold light on the knife and couldn't help but say with some envy.
"Hmm" Wang Yougen responded, and then explained in detail: "This is the Xuan-rank Divine Soldier 'One Glaive Knife', which is an imitation of the legendary Heavenly Rank Divine Soldier 'Glaive Knife'. ”
Then he said with some nostalgia: "This is a gift from my mother when I left the clan." ”
As he spoke, he danced the long knife hula, and said proudly with the whirring sound of breaking the air: "But with the knife in his hand, he will cut all the injustices in the world!"
"Brother is so courageous!" Wu Hao praised, and then asked, "Why is he called the Glaive Moon Knife with such a strange name?"
"Because of the length of the knife, it is called the Glaive Knife!" Wang Yougen said in a deep voice.
"Hehehe!" Wu Hao laughed, now this knife is only about two meters at most, let alone fourteen meters, not even fourteen feet, it is too exaggerated.
However, it is understandable that it is an exaggeration of copycat products.
As the core of everyone at the banquet, Wu Hao was toasted a lot. At that time, he was already dizzy from drinking. Then he did so many things, and now Wu Hao only felt a wave of sleepiness, so he chatted with Wang Yougen in a hurry, and then went back to the room to sleep.
Leaving Wang Yougen in the courtyard to continue sharpening his knife.
In the light of the moon, the Glaive Knife left a long shadow in the courtyard, long, long.
......
slept until midnight, Wu Hao suddenly woke up!
Because in his heart, a warning sign rose.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a dark shadow break into his room.
Wu Hao was about to make a move, when he heard a familiar voice from the black shadow: "Big brother, big brother!"
"Yougen!" Wu Hao got up with the lamp in his hand and said, "Why did you come to my room so late." ”
"Big brother, I'm in a hurry and want to ask you. Wang Yougen's tone was urgent.
"Oh, remember to knock on the door next time!" Wu Hao said to his roommate solemnly: "Otherwise, the consequences will be very serious." ”
"What kind of serious law?" asked Wang Yougen ignorantly.
Wu Hao thought for a while, then raised his head to look at the moon, waved his hand, and sighed: "I kill people in my dreams!"
Wu Hao...... Kill someone in a dream!" Wang Yougen's face suddenly changed.
"So...... Did you really do it?" <