The water arrow formed by the spiritual water of these seven cultivation beads is extremely powerful, and he had broken a magic weapon of cult cultivation in Guangfa Temple before, but at this time, Ling Su's cultivation was even worse than at that time, even if it was a distraction, the power of this water arrow was faintly higher than at the beginning. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing these water arrows, Lu Meixia was shocked, she was trying her best to control Yunxia Banner and Ling Su's silver sword at this time, but she didn't expect that Ling Su would have the strength to perform such an attack, the speed of the water arrows was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, it was not far from her, frightened, she just flew back to avoid these water arrows, but she didn't expect that at this time, the corners of Ling Su's mouth showed a hint of triumphant smile, and she whispered: "Die!"

I saw that at this time, a red light suddenly appeared behind Lu Meixia, it turned out that Ling Su had already manipulated part of the Qiankun needle lurking behind Lu Meixia, each of the Qiankun needles was as thin as a cow's hair, and the location was more than ten zhang behind Lu Meixia, so she didn't notice it at all, Ling Su waited for her to retreat, and immediately launched the Qiankun needle, synthesizing a red ray to attack her vest!

Lu Meixia didn't expect that Ling Su was performing a series of moves, but she was caught off guard, but she was shot into the vest by the Qiankun needle, and suddenly a big hole opened in her heart, and the blood flowed like an infusion, staring at Ling Su with unwilling and angry eyes and losing her life!

After seeing Lu Meixia die, Ling Su sighed softly, and then put away the Yunxia Banner in her hand, the magic weapon in the hands of these five people, only this Yunxia Banner can enter the eyes, although Ling Su does not use this magic weapon, he can take it back to the Baiyun Sect and exchange it for other magic weapons and pills from the master.

After that, Ling Su didn't stay here for long, changed his direction, and headed to the northwest, heading towards Jingshi.

Continuing to go north, about thousands of miles, Ling Su came to the nearest capital city from the capital division - the Daimyo Mansion, just at this time it was already afternoon, and after confirming that there was no one chasing behind him, Ling Su was leisurely, and he was not in a hurry to hurry, so he simply suppressed the sword light, fell on the outskirts of the Daimyo's Mansion, and then entered the capital city of the Daimyo's Mansion.

This famous mansion is also worthy of being an important town in the north, a prosperous place, Ling Su took a turn on the street, and still felt that there was something unfinished, but seeing that it was getting late, those merchants and shops were also closed, and Ling Su also found an inn to live in and walked in.

It was just as soon as he entered this inn that Ling Su sensed a dead air, which was the death aura emitted by dying people, Ling Su couldn't help but glance in the direction he sensed, and couldn't help but say to himself: "Could it be that this inn is actually a black shop that harms people's lives?"

At this time, the shopkeeper of the inn stepped forward and said, "This son is good, do you want to eat or stay?"

Ling Su nodded, took a closer look, but found that this shopkeeper was just an ordinary person, and there was no resentment on his body, which made him doubt his guess just now.

"Dinner, accommodation too!" Ling Su said, "Clean up the innermost room on the second floor of your inn, I've always liked the room in that location." Ling Su said seemingly unintentionally, and the room he was talking about was the room where the dead air came from.

As soon as the shopkeeper heard Ling Su's words, his face changed, and then he said with a smile: "This ...... Childe, you don't know something, that room has been occupied, Childe, you might as well change the room. ”

"Occupied?" Ling Su frowned, and said, "Then you can let him change rooms and make that room vacant for me!"

"This ......"

"What's the problem?" Ling Su said and took out a certain amount of silver from his waist, put it on the table at once, and said, "You tell him that as long as he is willing to change rooms, this ingot of silver is his." At this time, Ling Su's expression was quite arrogant, and he had the attitude of a somewhat arrogant rich son.

The shopkeeper looked at the silver in Ling Su's hand, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes, and then said, "I know the child's request, so I'll let him go and change the room." ”

"Well, okay, also, hurry up and bring all the good dishes in your store to Ben Gongzi. Ling Su nodded, and casually threw the silver in his hand into the hands of the shopkeeper and said.

The shopkeeper got the silver, turned to the back, and immediately called Xiao Er and ordered: "Xiao Li, you will go to the coffin shop in the west of the city in a while, go and bring a thin wooden coffin, bury the scholar in the room on the outskirts of the city, and then clean the room, be careful, don't leave any bad luck, this time there is a distinguished guest!"

When Xiao Li heard this, he said: "Shopkeeper, this ......"

"What is this! The man had a breath left, didn't Doctor Wang say in the morning, this scholar can't last tomorrow at most, we open the door to do business, we can't let people die in our shop, and this scholar's previous accommodation fees and soup and medicine fees are all paid by us in advance, I have already done my best, you don't want to go quickly, and Xiao Zhang, you go to serve tea to the guests, I'll go to the back kitchen to see. ”

The shopkeeper was far away when he spoke, thinking that he was secret, but he didn't know that Ling Su had heard it in his ears, and after hearing it, Ling Su also ended the doubts in his heart, he knew that although the shopkeeper did something inauthentic, he also didn't want to provoke right and wrong, so it was human nature, and he didn't want to teach this person a lesson.

After a while, tea and snacks were brought up first, at this time in the lobby, in addition to Ling Su, there were three tables of people eating, one table was a few scholars, and the other two tables should be merchants dressed up, listening to their accents, they should all be from the Huainan area, but Ling Su looked at their appearance, they should all be practicing family members and practiced some mortal martial arts.

At this time, the food of the merchants should have been served, and one of them tasted it, spit it out directly, and said loudly: "I said Xiao Er, should you be so stingy when you open a store, the food on this table is light and tasteless, it can't be that you don't even put salt!?"

When Xiao Er heard this, he said: "Guest officer, you don't know anything, now the official ships transporting salt have capsized several times in succession, and the entire northern inland is short of salt, and the price of salt is rising like a head. ”

"You ......" The merchant tried to stand up and continue his theory, but was stopped by his companion.

Ling Su heard clearly beside him, and also knew that this salt was a strategic material in this era, and salt and iron were the two special items of the ancient imperial court official camp, and it was precisely because of who mastered the salt and iron that he could master the local people's livelihood, this statement was not an exaggeration at all, and now, except for a few inland salt wells, the salt required by the people is boiled by boiling salt in seawater in the coastal salt farms, and allocated to various places by river transportation through national allocation.

It's just that the consumption of this boiling salt method is not small, but the output is not large, coupled with a few wells of salt in the inland, Kankan can maintain the needs of the people, but also rely on the allocation to maintain, now the ship transporting official salt capsized, it is no wonder that the price of salt has risen, and now the emperor Zhang Wu is reforming the government, the court is already turbulent, if this causes local chaos, I am afraid it will be out of control.

This thought flashed in Ling Su's heart, and then it was suppressed, if a cultivator meddled in mundane things, it was inevitable that he would be entangled in cause and effect, and if he was deeply involved in it, he would attract demons in his heart, and his cultivation would be wasted. (To be continued.) )