"Ten... Ten taels of silver" The thin man looked at Ye Lin's cold gaze, hesitated for a moment, and mustered up all his strength to reply. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ye Lin motioned to the white-clothed waiter behind him to take out the silver in his pocket, he took the silver from the white-clothed waiter's hand, turned it upside down, and said coldly, "There are about twenty taels here", and threw it on the ground. When the thin man saw the silver, he bent down to pick it up.

"We don't owe them any money," cried the woman.

Ye Lin quickly pulled out a long sword from the waist of the white-clothed waiter behind him and put it on the neck of the thin man who was bent over, and said coldly, "You got the money, how can this person's life be counted." ”

A cold sword light spread from the man's neck to his whole body, and the hand that had just picked up the silver bag trembled, and his voice began to tremble, "Less.... Young man, be merciful, and don't... Don't..."

"Hero... Be merciful..."The women and children outside the tent shouted angrily, and the rest of the brocade-clothed men quickly pulled out their long knives at their waists, glaring at the women, children, and old men outside the tent, and several brocade-clothed men rushed to surround them, "Lord Zhen!"

The thin brocade-clothed man glanced at the four brocade-clothed men behind him, waved his hand to signal the four to retreat, he lowered his neck, and said respectfully, "This young man can think clearly, we are officials in Chang'an City, if you.... Yes.... Be merciful...."

Ye Lin looked at the thin brocade-clothed official, the long sword in his hand was violently heavy, and a bloody wound oozed blood on the official's neck. The woman in the pool of blood hugged the child back from his side and cried, "Xiaohai, are you okay?" she watched Ye Lin stop the official with a long sword, and said with an angry face, "Shaoxia, you better let him go, our mother and son still have to live in the village here, if you offend the government, what should Xiaohai do..."

The boy wept as he saw himself burying his head in his mother's arms. "This...."Ye Lin hesitated for a moment, and the thin brocade-clothed official hurriedly escaped from under his sword and took a few steps back. The four brocade-clothed men behind him hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Lord Zhen, are you okay?"

The four adults Zhen took out a silk silk embroidered with peonies from their waists and bandaged their necks, and one of the messengers hurriedly stepped forward to help. At this moment, Liu Tianjiang dismounted and came to Ye Lin's side and whispered, "Lin'er, you don't know anything about the government, if you kill these people, the government will investigate them, and the villagers here will suffer." ”

Ye Lin looked back at Liu Tianjiang and asked puzzledly, "Could it be that that person died in vain?" What will happen to that child and his mother in the future?" He stepped forward quickly, rushed to the five brocade-clothed officials, and said coldly, "He owes you the money to you, how should you count the life you owe him?"

"It's... This... Don't be angry, young man...", bowing his thin body, he replied timidly, he glanced at the woman on the ground, "Why don't you listen to the bitter master." ”

Ye Lin looked back at the woman who was covered in blood all over her body, and asked with a solemn face, "Auntie, what do you say this murderer should do?"

"You guys are too presumptuous!" a brocade-clothed man beside the thin man regained his face, looked at Ye Lin and the group of white-clothed waiters behind him and said loudly, "We are doing things for Lord Fuzun, you want to rebel? ”

"Rebellion?" Ye Lin snorted and said coldly, "What Fuzun?"

"In this Chang'an realm, which other mansion is there?" The thin man thought that Ye Lin was afraid, so he stiffened up and said lightly.

"Make it clear. The white-clothed waiter behind Ye Lin shouted.

The women and children who knelt in a pool of blood wept, "It's the lord of Chang'an Mansion, and these people are all officials of Chang'an Mansion." ”

"Chang'an Mansion?" Ye Lin waved his long sword lightly, and Liu Tianjiang on the side hurriedly stepped forward to stop it.

The thin man said "ah", and the blood on his neck flowed, Liu Tianjiang quickly stepped forward and clicked a few important acupuncture points on the man's chest, and the blood on the thin man's chest finally stopped. He frowned and glanced at the scar on the chest of the Jinyi official, sighed and said, "The wound is shallow, don't move around."

The thin brocade-clothed man's face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly retreated to the four brocade-clothed officials behind him, fainting in fright.

"You dare to kill the people in official uniforms" The rest of the brocade-clothed men took a few steps back in fright, exchanged a few glances, and began to hesitate. "Don't get out of the way yet!" Ye Lin said sharply.

"You... Wait... Waiting... If you have the ability, don't run..."Several men in brocade clothes ran away. Ye Lin glanced sideways at the waiters behind him, and motioned to step forward and grab the men, and the five white-clothed waiters flew up to catch up with the brocade-clothed men who escaped from the tent, and pressed them down on the snow one after another.

Ye Lin threw the long sword in his hand at the white-clothed waiter beside him, slowly walked to the pool of blood, and comforted the woman, "This person has been killed by me, so don't worry about it in the future..."

"Lin'er, that person is not dead yet, it is better for the government to let them solve the affairs by themselves, if you kill them recklessly, the government will definitely find trouble for these people. Liu Tianjiang looked at Ye Lin and said earnestly.

"Hmph," a brocade-clothed man kneeling on the ground said coldly with disdain, "If we don't go back on time, Lord Fuzun will definitely send a large number of officials and soldiers to come, and when the time comes..."

Ye Lin looked intently at the woman and child in the pool of blood, and did not pay attention to the words of the brocade-clothed man, while the old women and children outside the tent were frightened by the man's words. One of the old men lamented, "Didn't this hero say that the official is not dead, and this matter has nothing to do with us." You can rest assured that we will give you the money you want to collect. ”

Ye Lin saw that the brocade-clothed official who knelt on the ground was still so arrogant, and with an angry face, he quickly walked to the brocade-clothed man, slapped him on the right cheek, and said sharply, "It's just a Chang'an Mansion, how can I take it to heart." Remember, if you dare to come here in the future to trouble the villagers, I will not spare you. ”

The man was slapped by Ye Lin and his mouth was full of blood, and he crooked his mouth and shouted in pain, and the rest of the brocade-clothed men were also so frightened that they didn't dare to squeak.

"Childe" Liu Tianjiang came to Ye Lin and reminded, "These villagers are worried that after we leave, Chang'an Mansion will send people to trouble them. ”

"I see," Ye Lin responded, "Then I know what to do." ”