Chapter 12: One Move to Defeat the Enemy

Huang Sangou was originally a small boss in the Jiulong Mountain Cottage in Jiaxing, and he hooked up with a bunch of scum on weekdays and acted misbehaps. Not to mention knocking on the widow's door at night and molesting the little daughter-in-law, I have done a lot of things just to rob the house and collect protection money.

But all the people who have some money have been extorted by this group of people to a greater or lesser extent, with few exceptions. This time, Huang Sangou followed Li Qingxuan, intending to have more than ten taels of silver, and wanted to find out if Li Qingxuan still had any money left in his hand. More than ten taels of silver is also a lot of money.

Huang Sangou's martial arts are second-rate masters in the rivers and lakes, but he usually dares to fight desperately, and he is also notorious in Jiaxing. Huang Sangou's heart was hot, and he didn't call that group of fox friends and dogs, lest someone come to share the money. He intended to swallow this silver tael alone, and as for Li Qingxuan, a weak and sour scholar, it was just a matter of a knife, and there was no accident.

He rubbed his hands together and grinned, tugging at the scars at the corners of his mouth. It was cut by a high-roller who saw unevenness when he was blackmailing a teahouse shop, and later summoned about 20 people, smashed the shop, and the shopkeeper's little daughter was also captured by about 20 of them to the river, and drowned in the river after playing with it.

As for the yacha, he was as familiar as his brother back and forth, invited two times of flower wine, and sent dirty money a few times, and this murder case was over. Li Qingxuan walked ahead, holding the raspberry grass, walking on a dirt slope in front of him, and finally stopped. The only reason for stopping was that there was a half-cut tree on the slope and a few branches under it.

He put the raspberry grass on the ground and picked up a twig. The branches are three fingers thick and about four feet long, and they are slightly curved, but they are generally relatively straight. Although it is only three fingers thick, the branches that have just been cut down are still wet, and they are still quite weighty.

Li Qingxuan walked down the slope, carrying a branch, and sneered: "Who are you, what are you doing with me?" The sun was warm, the earth was clear, and there were weeds all around, which were five feet high. At this time, no one comes to cut wood and grass, which is really a good place.

Huang Sangou thought to himself that this kid really didn't know whether to live or die, and he chose a place to die, he rubbed his palms, and said hesitantly: "Nerd, don't talk nonsense with me, give your money to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu still has to drink flower wine, and I don't have time to play with you." Get acquainted, suffer less, and I'll be merciful later. ”

Li Qingxuan didn't pay attention to him, but said with an indifferent expression: "You are really not afraid of death, and you dare to come to die without asking who I am!

Huang Sangou opened his big mouth, raised the ghost head knife in his hand, and laughed wildly: "Do you think you can use a fart with a branch?" Look at your thin skin and tender meat, you are better looking than those girls, hehe......" He looked Li Qingxuan up and down, grinning, quite obscene.

Li Qingxuan shook his head and said, "The king of Hades is difficult to forgive the ghost who died. Huang Sangou's face changed, and he said angrily: "Don't give face, don't teach you a lesson, young people don't know how thick the sky is." He took two steps forward, split Huashan with one move, and slashed at Li Qingxuan head-on, looking extremely fierce.

Huang Sangou licks blood from the knife edge on the rivers and lakes all the year round, and has also learned second- and third-rate knife techniques. Most ordinary people should fall to the ground after being stabbed by this knife, let alone a young scholar with a delicate and literate temperament?

Seeing that the knife edge was getting closer and closer to the door, getting bigger and bigger, Li Qingxuan's face was mocking, his eyes were full of playful abuse, he carried the branch, luck dantian, and then, like a sword, waved the branch. There was a crisp sound, it was clearly the sound of the shoulder bone cracking, I don't know if it was Huang Sangou's or his.

The branch in Li Qingxuan's hand was broken in two. But Huang Sangou had already covered his left shoulder and lay on the ground, suddenly let out a miserable howl, very miserable, and the ghost head knife in his hand was also thrown out two or three feet away. Huang Sangou covered his shoulders and rolled on the ground, rolling dusty and howling continuously.

Thinking of the fact that this guy bullied men and women, bullied the market, and did all the bad things, Li Qingxuan's eyes flashed a little cold. He finally picked up the ghost head knife, walked in the direction of Huang Sangou, and swung it down, cutting off Huang Sangou's right hand, and Huang Sangou fainted in pain all of a sudden.

Li Qingxuan then threw the ghost head knife at the boulder on one side, and only heard the sound of "bang", and the blade of the ghost head knife sank into the boulder as a whole, like cutting tofu. He picked up the raspberry grass and walked back the way he came. "It's only been a day of practice. ”

Li Qingxuan walked on the road, and said leisurely in his heart: "It's only been one day." "The so-called kendo enlightenment is not an unfathomable swordsmanship, Li Qingxuan has learned Taoist martial arts before, and he has also learned fencing, but he can make a branch break the shoulder bone, which is obviously the effect of the kendo enlightenment chapter.

When he walked back to his bamboo house, it was already past the afternoon, and it was approaching evening. The sun sank into the western mountains, and the sky was a little dark. What a day flies. However, when approaching the bamboo house, Li Qingxuan's footsteps were another pause.

There are bamboos on both sides of the bamboo house, and in the dimness, there is a person waiting in front of the bamboo house, who seems to be a little anxious. Looking at the man dressed in front of him, Li Qingxuan silently read in his heart: "There are really a lot of things." He also recognized that Ding had come to wait for him in front of the bamboo house with the housekeeper of the Yu family that day, and before leaving, this Ding had also shown a fierce look to Li Qingxuan, but he was scared away by Li Qingxuan's eyes at that time.

Since that glance, this family has been a little more afraid in his heart, but this time, he has become a lot more bold in his heart, and he feels that he is frightened by a weak scholar, which is a great shame. So this time, when he saw Li Qingxuan, this Ding took the first step to raise his head. He pointed to a gift box on the ground and said, "Look, open your eyes and see clearly." ”

Li Qingxuan did not answer, his expression was indifferent. The family gritted his teeth and snorted before opening the gift box. The gift box shimmers with silver. In the evening, it was dark. The silver light flickered, and it was a box full of silver ingots.

"This is a sterling silver ingot, not a small copper plate, you can see clearly, this is a silver tael, not a copper coin. Jia Ding pointed to the gift box and snorted: "Here are two hundred taels of silver, which was given to you by a big man." You don't have to do anything as a scholar, when the time comes, at the birthday banquet of the old lady of the Yu family, tear up the wedding paper, leave a few cruel words, and the two hundred taels of silver will belong to you. ”

Li Qingxuan guessed last time that this guy had already been bought, although he came with the old housekeeper, but he made a lot of small moves in secret. This time, it seems that he was really bought, but I don't know who bought this family, and it was two hundred taels of silver as soon as he made a move, which is not small.

Li Qingxuan was a little curious, but he didn't ask a voice, firstly, he didn't answer when he asked people, and secondly, he knew too much, which may not be a good thing. If you had seen these two hundred taels of silver in the past, although you would not be greedy, you might be tempted. But Li Qingxuan already had a hundred or dozens of taels of silver in his hand, and at this time, he was uneasy.

He smiled faintly and said: "If I become the aunt of the Yu family, I will have no worries about food and clothing in the future, and I will probably not worry about gold and silver." Although two hundred taels of silver is a lot, it can be spent, so why don't I choose a method that flows through the long stream?"

When the family heard this, he sneered and said: "The toad also wants to eat swan meat, I don't know how thick the sky is, and you as an outsider also want to live well in the Yu family in Wu County? Do you really think you're going to be an uncle?"

Li Qingxuan was slightly surprised, he had already guessed that the Yu family was no longer the high-ranking family in the sunset West Mountain a few years ago, but he didn't expect that he would be able to occupy a seat in this huge Suzhou Mansion. "What kind of opportunity did the Yu family have to have such a creation?"

Li Qingxuan thought in his heart: If his parents are still there, he should be the right person, after all, he is a side branch of the Li family of Zhao County, and the Li family of Zhao County is a famous family in the world, much more noble than the Yu family of Wu County. But now he's just alone!

The family sneered: "In a big family, it's not something that you, a poor scholar, can think about, sober your head." If you go to Yu's house, you don't know how you died. With these two hundred taels, you will be satisfied. ”

He paused, the sneer on his face became even more mocking, and said: "If you don't do it, hey, since people can take out two hundred taels casually, if they want to kill you, it will only take a few words." Without waiting for Li Qingxuan to reply, this Ding snorted twice and left.

"It's only two hundred taels?" Li Qingxuan turned his head to look, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "Since people can take out two hundred taels casually, they can let you, the family member of the Yu family, eat inside and out, and the power is indeed not small, and it will only take a sentence or two to kill your little family." The housekeeper's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly threw out something as if it was hot, and then hurried away.

Li Qingxuan smiled proudly, but casually deceived him and fought for a few words, who knew that this Ding Dang really hid something. "Don't be in vain. Li Qingxuan laughed, picked up the thing, looked at it, and put it in his arms. After receiving another hundred taels of silver, he pushed the door and entered the bamboo house. He secretly said in his heart: Three hundred taels of silver, such a big hand, this is enough for ordinary people's expenses for more than a year, who is it?

The money was collected. When the time comes, tear the wedding paper and talk harshly... Li Qingxuan smiled faintly, quite disapproving. He pushed open the door of the bamboo house. It's dark outside, and it's even darker inside. Li Qingxuan's complexion changed drastically. As soon as the wooden door of the bamboo house opened, I saw a person reclining in the living room opposite the door. The man sat on the floor, leaning against the leg of the table, facing the door.

It was an old Taoist priest. Li Qingxuan recognized him, it was his mentor, Zhang Zhicheng of the Qingcheng faction. Zhang Zhicheng was originally a fairy wind bone, and he had a childish face. But at this time, he no longer had the demeanor of an immortal, and his breath was dull and gloomy, gray and withered.

The silver white hair had lost its luster and was pale and almost gray. His face was bloodless and shiny, and his face was like gold paper. A pair of blazing eyes were as dim and cloudy as ordinary old men. The old man leaned against the wall, smiling slightly, full of twilight.