"Where did you get the money? This must be hundreds of taels, right?" Yang Xiaoyang asked in surprise.

Li Congwen replied calmly: "Oh, half of it was taken from the captured water thieves, and half was given by the government, saying that it was meritorious in suppressing the bandits, and three hundred silver were given as a reward." ”

"The government is so stingy, just give 300? We have caught nearly 20,000 laborers who don't need money for Yuezhou!"

Li Congwen put the cloth bag back in his arms, "Now that Yuezhou New Town is about to start, there are many places to use money." And it is said that these three hundred taels are still the private money of the assassin Shi, and the government can't take out more, so don't complain. ”

Yang Xiaoyang let out a long sigh, which was regarded as a sign of regret.

Fang San was stunned for a moment, and said to Li Congwen: "So you are the son of the broken blade, the one who caught me must be the senior of the demon sword, right?"

Everyone was stunned.

"Is the Broken Blade Boy calling me?" asked Li Congwen with interest.

Fang San snorted coldly, Yang Xiaoyang didn't know how he was so arrogant when he was caught, "Now it has spread near Yuezhou City, saying that there is a rich boy who broke more than a thousand weapons with just one sword before the apprentices of the Sword Immortal competed with the disciples of various factions. Hmph, so someone gave you that name. ”

Li Congwen never knew what modesty was, and he would say whatever came to mind, "Oh, this name is good." It can not only show the strength of my martial arts, but also set off the temperament of this son, and the person who named it must have read a lot of books. ”

Yang Xiaoyang never expected that Li Congwen could also be a name for a miscellaneous person, and he couldn't help but start to fantasize about how good it would be if he also helped the second fool at that time, but he didn't seem to have anything to help him.

Is it possible to shout and cheer on the side? In this case, I am afraid that my name will become a servant of the big voice of the Broken Blade Boy.

Fang San suddenly raised his head, "This time, it was our third who stole the wrong person, and was caught by the demon knife senior, it was all Fang San's fault, if you want to kill it, you have to listen to it." ”

Yang Xiaoyang ignored the complacent Li Congwen and said to Fang San, "I didn't expect you to be quite righteous?"

"Your son-in-law didn't even ask, what are you talking about?"

Yang Xiaoyang never expected that Fang San's face would change so quickly, and he was guilty just now, why did he speak ill of himself?

No, I really want to shoot him to death.

"I'm not a servant. Yang Xiaoyang said very seriously, very seriously.

"Just like you, what are you who aren't subordinates?" Fang San sneered.

Ju Yeqi couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, and laughed again, almost unable to straighten his waist.

Fang San raised his lips at Ju Yeqi again, "That is the servant girl of the childe, in the end, the servant girl of the Broken Blade Child's family, there is a rare bookish atmosphere." ”

Ju Yeyan's laughter stopped abruptly, and he shouted at Fang San, who was very unladylike, "You are the maidservant!"

This is probably the most ruthless thing Ju Yeqi can shout.

Yang Xiaoyang was powerless to refute, and he didn't know what to do with Fang San.

Do you want to turn back to Yuezhou City and hand it over to the government? He was a little lazy and didn't want to go all over again.

Then take him to the next town? That seems to be more troublesome, and not very happy.

Yang Xiaoyang was hesitating, Li Congwen had already beckoned Lao Chen to let go, and patted Fang San's shoulder very familiarly, "Brother Fang, your behavior today has inspired my son. ”

Yang Xiaoyang stared at Fang San closely, afraid that he would take advantage of the opportunity for him to run away, and it could be seen from the fact that he walked without making a sound.

Yang Xiaoyang was engrossed in it, and when he heard what Li Congwen said, he subconsciously asked, "What are you going to do?"

Li Congwen snorted twice, "My son is going to be a thief!"

Fang San snorted coldly, "Childe, although you are strong in martial arts, you are not a thief with high martial arts. ”

Yang Xiaoyang withdrew his gaze from staring at Fang San, and couldn't help but look at Li Congwen, he really wanted to say that you should pay attention to your identity.

But when he saw Lao Chen nodding with a smile and Ju Yeqi's eyes shining again, Yang Xiaoyang knew that the general trend was gone.

Yang Xiaoyang sighed, a thief is a thief, now as long as it is possible for him to break through the human immortal, he is willing to do it.

"Fang San, next time you steal, you have to take care of people.

Rich people are not all bad people, this person is not black and white, you have to find the kind of rich people who do all kinds of evil to steal.

Go away today, and go back and think about what kind of thief is good. ”

If Yang Xiaoyang didn't know Li Congwen too well, he would have thought that he was a great Confucian.

Fang San frowned, and snorted coldly, obviously not agreeing with Li Congwen's words, "I did something wrong today, and I am willing to cut off my arm to apologize." ”

Yang Xiaoyang rolled his eyes, in the eyes of you Jianghu people, the arm can't be regarded as an arm?

Li Congwen laughed and waved his hand, "It's not necessary, just do more good deeds in the future." ”

Fang San bowed, and disappeared from everyone's field of vision in a few steps, and there was no sound, this person's light skills were indeed extraordinary.

In Yang Xiaoyang's view, a thief is a thief after all, no matter what, what if he steals the money of the rich and gives it to the poor.

The rich are still rich, and the poor are still poor.

The rich have a reason for being rich, and the poor have a reason for being poor.

Although he did not averse to stealing from the wicked rich and helping the oppressed poor.

As for Li Congwen asking a thief to do a lot of good, Yang Xiaoyang said that Fang San could really listen to it.

And since the thief was gone, the people dispersed and went to sleep, and all the thieves did not arrange for a vigil.

After all, Xiao Di can't wake up now, and if she keeps the night, it's the same as if she didn't, and she may die.

Li Congwen is a big-hearted person, although Yang Xiaoyang is the most suitable, after all, he actually does not have high requirements for sleep after practicing the Qi Eating Method, but he can't stand that he is a lazy person.

In fact, the biggest reason is that Lao Chen is too powerful, Yang Xiaoyang clearly saw that he was sleeping soundly before, and he could wake up immediately when someone came.

In the end, it's an old Jianghu, and it's so reassuring to have him here.

Early the next morning, Yang Xiaoyang woke up to the sound of birds outside the account, although he didn't sleep for long, he was still very comfortable.

Lao Chen is no longer in the tent, and Li Congwen is still sleeping.

Yang Xiaoyang didn't call him either, and was going to wash up first.

I just got my hair cut, but I found that I only had one shoe left. Yang Xiaoyang looked around the tent again, and there were only three of Li Congwen's.

Yang Xiaoyang was a little confused, and thought for a long time about the only shoe left.

Could it be that the shoe I wore for a long time was affected by the aura in my body and had already cultivated into a demon?

That's not right, I've only been cultivating for less than three years, if so, wouldn't it be a shoe demon all over the world?

Just when Yang Xiaoyang was puzzled, he found that there seemed to be something in the remaining shoe, poured it out and looked at it, and found that it was a letter.

Yang Xiaoyang scratched his head, could it be that the ancestor left it?

When I opened it, Yang Xiaoyang's face turned black all of a sudden, and it read:

Fang San came here to take away a servant cloth shoe.

Yang Xiaoyang has never seen such an arrogant thief! Besides, what is he trying to do?

"Lao Chen, something is wrong!" Yang Xiaoyang shouted.

"What are you yelling about early in the morning?" Li Congwen was woken up by Yang Xiaoyang and said angrily.

At this time, Lao Chen also entered the tent, Yang Xiaoyang pointed to the lonely shoe, and spread out the letter again, "Yesterday, that Fang San came again, he stole one of my shoes and left a letter." ”

Li Congwen glanced at it and said disdainfully, "You won't hide silver in the soles of your shoes, will you?"

Yang Xiaoyang felt that he had been wronged, and shouted: "You try to hide a piece of silver in the sole of my shoe for me, and see how many steps you can walk!"

Yang Xiaoyang saw Li Congwen pouting, and he didn't care about him anymore, and asked Lao Chen again: "Lao Chen, did you see Fang San come in and steal something last night?"

To Yang Xiaoyang's surprise, Lao Chen actually nodded, Yang Xiaoyang was surprised, "You didn't stop him? Has his light skill reached such a point? You can't stop it?"

To Yang Xiaoyang's surprise, Lao Chen shook his head again.

He smiled, "Actually, the old man saw him come in last night, but I saw that he had no malicious intent, so I wanted to see what he was going to do."

At that time, you were sleeping soundly, and the old man couldn't bear to disturb you, so he winked at Fang San. When he saw it, he hid a letter in your shoe and took one.

I was about to ask him what he was going to do, and he stuffed me with another letter, but I didn't read it when it was too dark, and I left him to see that he only had that shoe. ”

Yang Xiaoyang hurriedly asked, "What about the letter?"

Lao Chen took out a letter from his arms, but his expression was a little strange.

Yang Xiaoyang opened the letter and was furious, which read:

I've never seen such an arrogant servant.