Chapter 47: Weishui Cross Bridge (II)

"Uncle, why do they want to collect money from you?" asked Liu Tianjiang, looking at one of the women and children outside the tent. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Ye Lin beside him squatted down, and took a bag of silver from the white-clothed waiter behind him and handed it to the woman in the pool of blood.

"People can't be resurrected after death, so you can take this money and make more plans for the children next to you. Ye Lin looked at the woman crying in front of him, and comforted him with some sadness.

"Thank you for your great kindness. The woman took Ye Lin's money bag with her bloodied hand, and she cried to the child beside her, "Kneel down and thank this brother." ”

The child next to the woman knelt on the ground and didn't say a word, just kept kowtowing to Ye Lin.

"Hurry up, he'd better be buried sooner. Ye Lin picked the child up and whispered to the woman.

Seeing that everyone didn't dare to respond, Liu Tianjiang quickly walked to several brocade-clothed men who were pressed to the ground, and said sharply, "Why do you collect money, if you don't answer truthfully, he will be your fate." With his right hand, he pointed to the thin brocade-clad man who had fallen to the ground, covered in blood.

Several men in brocade clothes trembled with fright, and one of them responded timidly, "We are just on the orders of Lord Fuzun to come to the villages to collect money, and if there are those who don't pay, we will give them a little bit of power." ”

"Awesome?" Liu Tianjiang sneered and came to several brocade-clothed men kneeling on the ground, "Killing people is to give others some power?

"Don't... Other... The heroes spare their lives, and we are also acting according to orders... If I can't pay the full amount of silver taels, the Mansion will definitely not be able to spare me. The brocade-clothed man kneeling on the ground broke out in a cold sweat, and his voice began to tremble.

"Uncle Liu, stop for now. Ye Lin saw that an internal force in Liu Tianjiang's palm was gathering rapidly, so he stopped. He suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at the child in front of him who was only a few years younger than himself with a smile, and asked softly, "What's your name?"

The child in a coarse dress looked up at the young man in plain clothes and velvet in front of him, and sobbed, "Big brother, my name is Zhao Xiaohai" There was an innocent look in his eyes.

"Xiaohai, big brother is going to pay your father. Ye Lin looked at Zhao Xiaohai, whose eyes were full of trust, and felt pity.

Ye Lin lightly patted Zhao Xiaohai's forehead, turned to look at the few brocade-clothed young men who were trembling by Liu Tianjiang, and said coldly, "Let's go, you guys lead the way." "Taibai Peak is located in the south of Chang'an City, and the Swordless Villa is a place that people in the martial arts yearn for, but as the next generation owner of the Villa, he has never been to the old capital of the royal city. He looked firmly at the few brocade clothes kneeling on the ground, he believed that there were still many people in Chang'an City who were bullied like the child's father, and he wanted to breathe a good sigh of relief for these people, if nothing else, just look at his firm and trusting gaze for the child.

"Where are you going?" Liu Tianjiang asked after glancing back at Ye Lin.

"Chang'an" Ye Lin's face was full of anger, but he still tried his best to restrain the anger in his heart. Several brocade-clothed men kneeling on the ground breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that Ye Lin was going to Chang'an, and one of them hurriedly responded, "We are willing to lead the way for the young man."

"I can't go, there are many people in the government, they..." And the men in brocade clothes were secretly happy, they thought that as long as they entered Chang'an City, they would be their own territory, and Ye Lin and his group were even more handy, and they nodded and shouted, willing to lead the way for him.

"Are you afraid" Ye Lin looked at Zhao Xiaohai, whose eyes were red but without a trace of tears, and asked.

"I'm not afraid," he replied without thinking, "I'm going to pay my father!" Zhao Xiaohai turned his head to look at his father who was covered in blood in a pool of blood, and his mother had already fainted from crying.

Ye Lin hugged Zhao Xiaohai and flew on his horse, quickly galloped towards Chang'an, and said coldly to him, "You guys come together." More than a dozen white-clothed waiters took the women, children, and old men outside the tent, and Liu Tianjiang kicked the brocade-clothed man and said angrily, "Lead the way ahead." Several men in brocade clothes hurriedly got up and ran in the direction of Chang'an City.

Ashina looked at Ye Lin's distant figure and sighed, "The swordless villa in the future.... Or will change forever...."

"What will it be like?" Zejun beside him looked at his master's melancholy face and asked in a low voice.

"Forget it, I'm just a bad omen" Ashina didn't say much, and the horse followed, "After we arrive at the Swordless Villa, thank the owner, and we can go to Jinling." ”

"Yes," Zejun said in unison with several black-clothed men beside him. A group of people, the horses slowly walked in the direction of Chang'an, and on the gallop road, the women and children and the old man trembled forward under the escort of the white-clothed waiter. They are a gamble, and they are deeply oppressed by the government in Chang'an, but they dare not say more, for fear of getting into trouble. Today a teenager came up and said that he wanted to make decisions for them, they were full of contradictions, but they wanted to fight here.