Zhao Bingyan, looking for Ling Xiao to reminisce about the past?
Both Ling Xiao and Hong Baotou looked strange.
Is your wife looking for another man to catch up with her past?
Not only are you not annoyed, but you are also flattering?
Brother, if you want to do this, then you are truly a man!
Ling Xiao smiled.
He knew very well that it was impossible for Zhao Bingyan to invite him to the county prince's mansion.
There is Chenjia Mountain, the taboo of Ling Xiao and Ni Lin.
The one who was really looking for him was Xiao Pingsheng.
"I don't think it's necessary..."
Ling Xiao was about to refuse when he suddenly heard Xiao Pingsheng lower his voice and say: "Brother Ling, Lao Yu is dead."
When Hong Patou heard this, his pupils could not help but shrink!
Lao Yu's death has spread throughout the city in recent days!
The Songshan Sword Sect wanted to suppress the matter at first, but how can there be an airtight wall in the world?
With Lao Yu not showing up for a long time, the Songshan Sword Sect finally couldn't hide it. They announced Lao Yu's death a few days ago, issued a reward, wanted the murderer, and searched for people with knowledge.
Then more details of Lao Yu's assassination were gradually revealed.
Only then did people learn in shock that Lao Yu was actually killed in front of his home!
Although the specific process is not known, this special murder scene is undoubtedly even more terrifying.
At the doorstep of his home, on the territory of the Songshan Sword Sect, under the eyes of countless patrolling monks, Fu Xiu Laoyu, who is at the peak of his Qi refining stage!
It was under such harsh conditions that the murderer completed the assassination neatly and then escaped.
How terrifying is the strength?
Many people speculated that it was the Foundation Establishment monks who took action, pointing the finger at the white elephant in the black market!
After all, apart from Gongsun Lie, the one who has the ability to do it is most likely Bai Xiang.
The feud between the black market and the Songshan Sword Sect has been going on for a long time, and the Red Sect is in the assassination business. The suspicion of the White Elephant has been completely shattered.
But the Red Sect naturally denied it. Even Bai Xiang personally revised a book and made it public, in which he swore on his inner demons that he was not the murderer.
Even so, the Red Sect has not been freed from suspicion, and the recent friction between the Songshan Sword Sect and the black market cultivators has a tendency to become more intense.
All kinds of chaos.
Now when he heard the word "Lao Yu" coming from Xiao Pingsheng's mouth, Hong's heart was awe-inspiring and he immediately turned away, not daring to listen any more.
After all, he, the head catcher, is also under the command of the county prince's palace. If he wants to live a long time, he must know what to listen to and what not to listen to.
"So?" Ling Xiao asked back, but his face was expressionless, as if the person who died was not a famous Fu Lu master in the Northern Liang Kingdom, but an insignificant person.
"There is a business in the Prince's Palace, and it must be Brother Ling. Are you interested in cooperating?" Xiao Pingsheng asked with a smile.
Ling Xiao's mind turned around and he knew what he wanted to do.
If Lao Yu dies, the talisman business in Huangsongcheng will definitely be greatly affected.
Linfeng City can take this opportunity to snatch back the lost talisman business!
…
Revisiting old places.
Ling Xiao no longer had the same state of mind as before.
Seeing that everything on the mountain has changed, the lush forests that used to be were cut down increasingly, and were replaced by large blocks of buildings.
[Ah, it’s Ling Xiao! 】
【I haven’t seen him for a long time! 】
As Ling Xiao walked up, he could hear trees greeting him from time to time.
Even if things have changed and people have changed, there will still be traces of the past.
A warm feeling flowed through Ling Xiao's heart.
Qingfengguan, there is no death.
For a long, long time in the future, the flowers, plants and trees on Chenjia Mountain will still remember that ancient Taoist temple and those simple Taoist priests.
Forgetting is the real death.
"Brother Ling, you should come to Chenjia Mountain more often in the future. After all, you are familiar with this place." Xiao Pingsheng led the way, turned around and said with a smile.
Ling Xiao smiled casually, but in her heart she wished she could punch him twice.
This guy really doesn’t know how to chat!
"In the future, if Xiongshi Trading Company has you supplying talismans, we will definitely make a lot of money and snatch back all the customers from Huangsong City sooner or later!" Xiao Pingsheng said proudly without realizing it.
A city must have a symbol.
In the past, Linfeng City was the center of talismans and had the best and most affordable talismans industry.
With the fall of Qingfengguan, everything disappeared.
However, Lao Yu's death gave Xiao Pingsheng a chance to regain the talisman business.
This is much more beneficial than working with Lao Yu!
The more Xiao Pingsheng thought about it, the more excited he became.
After a while, the two finally arrived at the main entrance of the Prince's Mansion.
But I saw two majestic stone lions standing guard in front of the door. The door was made of white jade, and the light was flowing, and the golden bird and arowana were inlaid in it, making it dazzling.
Stepping over the threshold, the first thing that comes into view is a wide bluestone road. The courtyard is planted with two rows of vigorous ancient cypresses, with sparse flowers and trees, scattered rockeries, and gurgling water. Everywhere reflects the current scenery and glory of the Xiao family.
"The prince is back!"
"The prince is back!"
As soon as he entered the door, several healthy servants shouted loudly.
Immediately afterwards, several delicate figures walked out from under the archway at the end of the road. The first one was the current shopkeeper of Xiongshi Trading Company, Xia He.
Behind her, on both sides, stood several beauties, each surrounded by green beads and bright eyebrows.
Ling Xiao's eyes were fixed on Zhao Bingyan.
The latter also looked at him, and their eyes met halfway. She couldn't help but tremble, then she blushed slightly and looked away.
"My lord, you are back."
Mrs. Xia He came with the crowd, first took Xiao Pingsheng's hand, and then nodded to Ling Xiao and said: "Xiao Ling, you are a rare guest, come and watch tea quickly!"
She was smiling and talking, and even though she was not married to Xiao Pingsheng, she still regarded herself as the direct descendant of Fujin.
"good."
Ling Xiao remained calm and followed everyone into the hall. As soon as he sat down, Xiao Pingsheng dismissed the girls, leaving only Xia He and Zhao Bingyan to accompany them.
The food and wine were presented like magic, and within a short time, the entire table was covered.
Ling Xiao didn't move, just looked at Xiao Pingsheng and said: "Brother Xiao, please tell me about your deal. If you don't explain it clearly, I won't have much appetite."
If Xiao Pingsheng wants to play the emotional card with him, he is looking for the wrong person.
Right now, he only cares about money.
Xiao Pingsheng's hand holding the vegetables stiffened, and then he smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Ling speaks quickly, but I am superfluous." As he said that, he winked at Mrs. Xia He.
Mrs. Xia He looked inexplicably relieved, took out the contract jade slip and handed it to Ling Xiao.
She was extremely resistant to letting her and Ling Xiaoxu fight with each other. It would be best if she could go straight in.
Ling Xiao glanced at the contents of the jade slip.
The transaction is simple.
Ling Xiao made the talismans, and Xiongshi Trading Company was responsible for selling them without any name.
Just like the normal consignment process, and the profit is higher than consignment by yourself.
The difference is that the contract strictly stipulates the number of talismans that Ling Xiao needs to make every month, which is 100 high-level talismans and 200 intermediate talismans.
Seeing this amount, Ling Xiao felt helpless.
He is a body-building monk, making so many talismans every day will consume a lot of his time!
But that doesn't mean he can't complete it.
After all, don’t you still have Lao Yu’s 300 high-level talismans in your hands?
But this is his trump card, and he must not show it.
"I'm a body-forging monk. I can't make so many talismans, otherwise I wouldn't have to do anything every day." Ling Xiao put down the contract and said in a deep voice.
