At this time, Yuan Quan's body was full of true qi, running like thunder, and soon arrived at Yongsi Mausoleum, but found that there were already people in the mausoleum, but the traces of the fight between the two sides just now were clearly recognizable. Looking at the mausoleum again, it seems that there are signs of breaking the ground, and the heart of Yang Lian Zhenjia is really resolute, and the mausoleum has been stolen in just two hours, but fortunately, the treasure has been removed by himself and the master, and he is busy in vain, hehe.

Then Yuan Quan began to calculate how to take revenge, counting the group just now: the two monks of Shaolin are strong in martial arts, and they are not easy to deal with, so let them go first. Although Du Kangnian of the White Jade Toad Sect did not participate in the whole incident, he had nothing to do with himself, and he could not escape the blame if he saw death and did not save him, as for his disciple Lu Tianming, he finally kicked himself over with a stone, and he also took revenge on him with Yin and Yang San, which was considered to be even, so these two people also let it go for the time being. Then there are the three brothers of the Knowles family, as well as Di Renda of the Longmen faction and Su Long of the Dongting Gang, these three groups are fully responsible, and none of them will survive. The last one is Chu Shiheng, if this guy hadn't exposed it, how would our master and apprentice have been exposed, so in this way, the culprit who killed the master was this little white face. But this Chu Shiheng has strong martial arts, and he has no fixed residence, unlike Lou Qingxiong and Di Renda, who have a fixed nest, what should I do. After thinking about it, Yuan Quan finally had an idea.

Yuan Quan returned to the mountain stream secret pass, pushed away the boulder and entered, and walked to the end, and sure enough, the dozens of boxes of gold were still lying there safe and sound. grabbed one of the boxes and walked back, and found that he was really as powerful as an ox, lifting as light as a weight, and holding these hundreds of pounds of boxes as if he were nothing. Back at the exit of the mountain stream, and down the river, the wooden boat was still docked on the shore, and immediately entered the boat, put the box in the bow, and rowed down the river.

About two hours later, the boat rowed to a small town, and after Yuan Quan got off the boat and had eaten and drunk enough, he bought a carriage, and after carrying the boxes into it, he drove the carriage towards the town. In the evening, when I arrived at a big town, I saw a money village from afar, and the lintel plaque was written with two golden characters of "Huitian", which was impressive. When he came to the door, Yuan Quan got out of the carriage, held the box in one hand, and swaggered in, only to see a counter spread out inside, with an iron railing on it, a shopkeeper and a number of men inside, and a coffee table outside, with a tea set, and then a staircase leading to the attic. Yuan Quan put the box on the counter and said, "Give Lao Tzu a ticket." With that, he sat down on the chair behind him, and Erlang's legs were high.

The shopkeeper glanced at Yuan Quan, and then looked at the old box, thinking that this poor boy didn't have much silver to redeem, so he glanced at a fellow, and turned over the account book with an abacus. A man in Tsing Yi opened the door of the movable cabinet from one side, came out, and went to carry the box, but he didn't move. I was shocked in my heart, just now I saw Yuan Quan raise his hand in, and I didn't expect it to be heavy, how could it be like nailing it to this counter this time. Hurriedly opened the box and took a look, and was dumbfounded, the shopkeeper saw that the guy was dumbfounded, and hurriedly put down the account book and got up to take a look, only to feel that the yellow and clear in front of him was really startled. But after all, he is old, and he still has some experience, so he got up and walked out of the counter, poured tea and water to Yuan Quan, and said: "This master is here, and our village is really full of brilliance." With that, he instructed the man to carry it in and count it. A group of people were in a hurry, their foreheads were sweaty, it was estimated that they had never seen so much gold in their lives, but fortunately, the shopkeeper was very experienced, and it took about a meal to finally complete the count.

The shopkeeper walked up to Yuan Quan, and said respectfully: "Yetai, you have a total of eight thousand taels of gold, I don't know how you want to redeem it." ”

Yuan Quandao: "Seven thousand taels are converted into gold tickets, one hundred and twenty tickets, five hundred and twenty tickets, and the remaining one thousand taels are converted into silver tickets." ”

"Okay!" replied the shopkeeper, and did as he could, stamped the silver ticket again, and respectfully handed it over to Yuan Quan, and then ordered the man to carry the gold up to the attic.

Yuan Quan took the silver ticket, didn't count it, and stuffed it directly into his arms. When the shopkeeper looked at it, he said in his heart that this person looked shabby, either a traitor or a thief, and most of the gold in this box was ill-gotten gains. I knew that I had done some tricks just now, and I would open a thousand eight hundred taels less, but he wouldn't have looked at it anyway. Thinking of this, he suddenly saw Yuan Quan walking to the staircase and stopping the four guys who were carrying the box, with an arrogant face and a bad heart. Hurriedly walked over and said, "Yetai, since a silver ticket has been issued for you, then this box of gold will belong to our Huitian Money Village." ”

Yuan Quandao: "But uncle, I want to take back the gold now." ”

The shopkeeper smiled: "If you want to get back the gold, please return all the silver tickets, and we will have to collect some taxes and fees." ”

Yuan Quan also smiled and said: "Lao Tzu also wants a silver ticket, this box of gold still wants, but it doesn't follow common sense to play cards, what's the matter!" Seeing this, the shopkeeper hurriedly shouted loudly, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps in the attic, and seven or eight men with big knives ran down from the stairwell and surrounded Yuan Quantuan. If it were normal times, Yuan Quan would have been so frightened that his hands and feet would have weakened, but at this time, he was calm and calm, and his heart said that his thousand-year-old skills just needed to be practiced.

Seeing that the eight men rushed up, Yuan Quanquan immediately lifted the big iron box and swept around, retreating everyone. However, the iron box was too big, not only blocking his view, but also the opponent was very easy to dodge, only to feel that the big knife was slashing from all directions.

"Kill him, and there will be a reward!" shouted the shopkeeper.

Yuan Quan's lack of experience in facing the enemy, everyone has all the strength but can't use it, seeing the shopkeeper hiding in the counter of the iron railing and yelling, he was immediately furious, pushed the iron box straight to the counter, banged, and immediately knocked the counter in. Hearing the roar of the big knife behind him, he couldn't help but think about it, grabbed the iron railing and pulled it, and suddenly tore off seven or eight feet long, criss-crossed, and hit the rear, crackling for a while, and scraped off the big knives. At this time, everyone didn't dare to step forward, Yuan Quan was overjoyed, turned to the shopkeeper and said, "Quickly remember the appearance of Lao Tzu, draw it well," and swaggered out. The shopkeeper was frightened and hurriedly picked up the pen.

Yuan Quan put the box on the carriage, followed the horse, and drove away. When I arrived in the suburbs, it was dark, and I thought of the trouble I had made during the day, and I felt an indescribable pleasure in my heart, and suddenly I felt a wave of disgust in my chest, followed by a tearing pain all over my body, and my heart must be that those true qi were playing ghosts. At that moment, he stopped the carriage, sat on the grass, and ran the meridians according to the mantra left by Yan Xi, but he didn't know the essentials at first, but fortunately, he was still smart, but later he gradually got better, and calmed down all his true qi, only to feel that everything was silent, and his heart was indescribably comfortable. Before I knew it, I fell asleep.

When he woke up, it was already the morning of the second day, and the past few days were like a dream, Yuan Quan said in a half-dream, half-awake, "Master, Master!" got up and looked around, there was only one carriage, and the horse was grazing by itself. Only then did I remember that the master was no longer alive, and my heart was indescribably desolate. After getting into the carriage, he headed for the next town.

After the hour, Yuan Quan came to a small market, hurriedly ate some breakfast, took out a silver ticket, put it down and left. Then he drove the carriage and headed northwest, walked more than 20 miles, and arrived at Lin'an City. Once the imperial capital, it was naturally prosperous and extraordinary, with a full flow of people on the streets and a lot of traffic. Not long after, Yuan Quan saw a "Huitian" money bank again, immediately dismounted, and swaggered in. I saw that the furnishings were no different from the previous one, but the interior was more luxurious, this time he directly took out a bunch of silver tickets in his arms, and said: "Shopkeeper, give Lao Tzu eight thousand taels of gold." After speaking, several people in the counter suddenly stirred, staring at Yuan Quan, and they didn't even dare to blink. Yuan Quanxin said: Yesterday there was a big trouble in Qianzhuang, presumably they have already flown pigeons to pass on the book, and they have passed it on.

At this time, the shopkeeper pretended to be calm and said: "This master, please sit down first, we don't have so much ready-made gold for the time being, please wait for a while, I will ask the branches to send the gold over." ”

When Yuan Quan heard this, this was not a delaying tactic, and said: "Okay, I'll wait for you for a while, if there is still no gold after a while, don't blame Lao Tzu for turning his face and not recognizing people." ”

The shopkeeper looked helpless and said: "The moment the villain said refers to an hour, and as soon as the gold of the equal share of the village arrives, it will be cashed out to you immediately." ”

"Is that there no here?" said Yuan Quan.

The shopkeeper looked aggrieved and said, "Where can we get these eight thousand taels of gold for a while?" ”

Yuan Quandao: "It is said that your money is rich and rivals the country, and this Huitian money village is even more connected to the world, why can't you even take out a mere eight thousand taels of gold, I think it is better for your money village not to open." ”

"This lord, you are quiet, quiet. The shopkeeper was busy.

This is a shop along the street, Yuan Circle is full of internal strength, and the sound is very loud, which attracts passers-by to watch. Now Yuan Circle is even more energetic, walking through the door of the bank, shouting: "Listen, everyone, this Huitian money village can't even redeem the silver ticket, I think it's going to go out of business, everyone has the silver ticket in their hands and quickly redeem it, I'm afraid it will become waste paper if it's late." With that, he jumped lightly, took off the plaque, and smashed it to the ground. The shopkeeper was shocked, and hurriedly summoned more than a dozen biao-shaped men, holding big knives and heading towards Yuan Quan.

At this time, the people on the street had already listened to Yuan Quan's slander, and they poured into the money bank to ask for cash, blocking the door. Yuan Quan saw that his goal had been achieved, so he slipped away and drove the carriage towards the suburbs. Xin Dao made such a fuss, Qian Yuan must have been furious, and as his future son-in-law, how could Chu Shiheng sit idly by and come to crusade.