Chapter Eighty-Four: A Thousand Carts and Darts Bureau

Those who can pass the test of a merchant man will immediately receive three taels of silver from their families, which is the income of a family in the mountain village for several years. And those who pass the test will have successful skills in the future, and earn more than one tael of silver per month.

These simple villagers, who have been to towns dozens of miles away, are hesitant to keep their children away from their side when faced with the reward of eating and drinking.

When the first family took the lead, the later ones sent their children to the residence of the merchant man.

In the midst of the anxiety of the villagers and the mixed tastes, the merchant man completed the test, but only Song Han's eldest son, Song Yuanxing, passed the test.

As a result, the villagers' moods are complicated, both happy and envious, and the mood of the Song Han family is even more complicated.

Song Han himself strongly opposed Aiko's departure, while his husband was unsettled.

Faced with such a situation, the merchant man directly gave Song Han's husband three taels of silver, and said that Song Yuanxing would make his own decision.

Faced with a full three taels of snowflakes and silver, Song Han's clan was also shaken.

Song Yuanxing has long heard people talk about heroes with strong martial arts, and he has always looked forward to the day when a martial arts master will appear and take him as an apprentice. Now the opportunity really appears in front of us, and it can help the family get out of the food and clothing line. Although there was a hesitation to leave his hometown and a memory of his family, he resolutely decided to go to Dragon Scale City to learn art.

After some parting, Song Yuanxing followed the merchant man away.

After Song Yuanxing left, Song Han's family missed more and more, getting thinner and thinner, and before the moon, perhaps because she missed it too much, she inexplicably felt that her beloved son was in danger. But she had a disagreement with her husband, and finally took advantage of her husband's absence, brought a tael of silver, and told her young son, and went to Dragon Scale City alone.

After a difficult trek, I came to Dragon Scale City, and I was unfamiliar with my life, so I couldn't hear about my beloved son. In a desperate situation, she could only put her hope on the gods, and finally came to the Wuhou Temple to pray.

After Ma Chuan listened to the story, he found that the Fangcun Mountain in Song Han's heart actually gathered seven or eight thousand people, which was enough for more than three divisions of patriotic troops.

In addition to mother's love, I am afraid that in the world, there is no ordinary person with less than one or two permanent troops on the spiritual platform, who can gather more than three divisions of patriotic troops in Fangcun Mountain in his heart.

Ma Chuan was observing the Song Han clan with his divine sense, and suddenly the strength of Fang Cun Mountain in the other party's heart skyrocketed, and it reached more than three divisions, although it was not in Lingtai, it was enough to shake the transparent strength of one of his brigades.

Ma Chuan's heart trembled, patriotic chaos, and patriotic troops of more than one division rushed straight to Fangcun Mountain. Just like when he saw the statue in the stone pavilion on the top of the island in the middle of the lake in Longquan Villa, he touched his heartstrings and missed his mother very much.

Fortunately, the transparent troops of a brigade on the Machuan Lingtai were not chaotic in the face of danger, and the surrounding willingness was particularly sufficient, so he was able to pacify these patriotic forces. But he knew that this was temporary, and only by helping Song Han find Song Yuanxing could he completely relieve the trouble.

"Madam, please stay!" Ma Chuan walked into the main hall wearing a dark green robe.

"Can the Taoist save my son?" Song Hanshi stopped staggering, turned around, and said eagerly.

"Yes. Ma Chuan stretched out his hand and said affirmatively. After some analysis, he thought that after using the power of Qingxi Valley in Shu, it would not be difficult to find someone, and all the soldiers in his heart naturally believed that this was true, so it was very easy to be convinced.

"Ask the Taoist to save my son!" Both of them have gathered a large number of patriotic troops in Fangcun Mountain, and the permanent troops on the spiritual platform are very different, and Song Han has no other way, these conditions make Song Han completely believe in Ma Chuan and want to kneel.

"It will take some time for the poor road to find Ling Lang, so Madame may wish to stay in the shrine and pray for Ling Lang every day. Ma Chuan held Song Han and immediately agreed. The patriotic forces gathered in Song Han's heart have not decreased much, and I am afraid that they will have a mental breakdown in the long run. Leaving Song Han's family in the ancestral hall, there is a thought every day, which can be regarded as temporarily stabilizing her.

"The Taoist is really a living immortal who saves the suffering!" Song Han was about to kneel down again, Ma Chuan hurriedly helped her up, and asked someone to take her to the wing room in the ancestral hall to rest.

Qingxi Valley Miscellaneous Studies involves various industries in the secular world, and there are many disciples in the red dust, and this is especially true in the capital of Shu. Ma Chuan refines the wish power talisman in the Wuhou Temple, and his status is very high, and it is not difficult to use these relationships to find someone.

Ma Chuan immediately summoned the lay disciples at the Wuhou Temple to contact the important people who could help find the person.

Qingxi Valley's power in Dragon Scale City is indeed not weak, after many investigations, it took five days for Ma Chuan to learn the exact location of the dart game where Song Yuanxing was located, the force behind it seems to be very large, and the relationship he used did not figure out the background of that family.

However, he already knew where Song Yuanxing was working, and Ma Chuan had no need to continue to investigate, so he decided to go directly to the dart game, find Song Yuanxing, and bring it back to the Wuhou Temple, so that their mother and son could meet. In this way, it can be regarded as a satisfactory answer to the patriotic troops in the heart, and the problem of bad thinking will be satisfactorily resolved.

In the early morning of the next day, Ma Chuan held a lotus-green oil-paper umbrella, like an ordinary youth, through the tall archway of Wuhou Temple and walked to the bustling street.

Since coming to Dragon Scale City, this is the second time Ma Chuan has officially walked out on the street, the first time is when he came in a hurry, this time he wants to take a good look at this antique capital.

Ma Chuan held an umbrella and walked on the bustling streets, bathed in the morning sun. Compared with Zhongling City in Hengguo, Dragon Scale City is even more magnificent, with a decent pattern, criss-crossing streets, and bright and spacious shops.

Ma Chuan walked unhurriedly on the streets, heading towards the imperial city in the city, Dongxu City.

An hour later, Ma Chuan walked for a long time on the wide street, and finally saw Dongxu City. From a distance, I feel that the grace and magnificence, and the majestic momentum, ordinary mortals are afraid when they see it from afar.

The Qianche Dart Bureau that Ma Chuan is looking for is not far from the main gate of Dongxu City. Sure enough, it deserves the name of the Thousand Cars Dart Bureau, the gold-painted plaque, and the words dragon flying and phoenix dancing on it are obviously from the hands of famous artists.

In front of the big bronze gate of the high courtyard, there are eight men in strong suits, all of whom have extraordinary martial arts. Especially the black and thin man in the lead, his temples are slightly convex, and his skills are even more profound.

Ma Chuan stepped forward and handed over the greeting post directly. Although he was dressed plainly and held a bright oil-paper umbrella, he had a prestige that made the black and thin man in the lead very polite to him, and went in with a greeting post to report.

Of course, this is after the permanent strength on the Machuan Lingtai reaches one brigade, in the face of a black and thin man, although the permanent strength on the Lingtai is more than one or two, it is less than a mortal. Just a little bit of power, it is comparable to the soul dementorship in the martial arts, and it is invisible. This kind of power is in the ordinary population, but it is the charm of personality and the spirit of a king.