Chapter 4 A penny stumps a heroic man

Style: Heros Author: Gu JiuzhouWords: 2329Update Time: 24/01/11 14:25:00
Seeing that Ling or this "honest man" was really silenced by her "coercion", Xie Zhao couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

She could completely imagine what Ling was struggling with in her heart at this moment.

On the one hand, he definitely didn't want to involve himself and Han Changsheng in what he was going to do next, for fear of putting them both in danger;

On the other hand, she was worried that as she said before, she and Han Changsheng were too nosy and troublesome, and would be bullied by their powerful master without him.

Xie Zhao looked at Ling You's deeply furrowed brows, and felt a rare sense of conscience, which gave rise to a trace of guilt and intolerance.

So, she sighed and tried to "convince people with reason."

"Ling You, you don't want Changsheng and I to go with you because you are worried that we will be in danger. In this case, how can we not worry about you if we compare our hearts?

Although you have never revealed who your enemy is, since even your current state requires you to wait until you break through the Mahayana realm and enter the Holy King realm before you dare to find out, you can imagine that it must be very dangerous. In fact, the matter of seeking revenge must be considered in a long-term and step-by-step manner. Whether it's revenge or investigation, there is absolutely no reason to take your own life. If you do that, you are the number one fool in the world! idiot!

Let me tell you, since you have been waiting for so many years, this is the last shot. Otherwise, wouldn't it be betraying the hard work of those who sacrificed their lives for you? Ling You, there are Han Changsheng and I behind you, you must not act too hastily and lose your mind. "

Ling You glanced at her in surprise. It was rare that Xie Zhao, who was so generous, could hold his temper and reason with others in such a lengthy manner.

——He still spoke with certainty and reason, and was not at all as cunning as when he was fooling around in the past.

Ling You was silent for a long time.

He thought a lot at this moment, and seemed to have listened to Xie Zhao's words, but there was still a hint of worry in his brows.

Xie Zhao knew what he was hesitating about, so she softened her tone of voice and comforted him with a smile:

"Hey, Ling You, the three of us are traveling together on this trip. I promise for Han Changsheng that we will not cause trouble. Can't we just listen to you all the way?"

Ling You glanced at her suspiciously, and then asked calmly: "Do you really listen to me?"

Xie Zhao nodded fiercely, raised the "long stick" in his hand and said, "Seriously! If Han Changsheng dares to act nonsense, I will hit him on the head with this!"

Ling You finally had a smile in his eyes, and then turned his face away.

"You'd better hit yourself on the head first. When I first met Han Changsheng, he wasn't so out of tune. It wasn't because you couldn't help but encourage him to do nonsense that he became more and more crazy."

Xie Zhaoke can't recognize this.

She rolled her eyes, then looked straight at the ceiling.

"What? It's obviously because he is a bad guy. What does it have to do with me? If he was abducted by me, why is he getting crazier without seeing you?"

Han Changsheng, who quickly packed up his surname Li and ran back happily, heard this sentence as soon as he opened the door.

His nose was no longer a nose, and his eyes were no longer eyes, "——Xie Zhao! What arrogant words are you saying again?!"

Xie Zhao was caught red-handed. She smiled "haha" with a sly look in her eyes, "Haha, how come you finished cleaning up so quickly?"

Han Changsheng said "uh" and looked at her speechlessly.

"It's not what I said... I just returned to my guest room and I remembered, what do the three of us have to pack? It's just three melons and two dates, and I'm so poor that I got hit on the back of the head. Isn’t it just a matter of minutes to wrap the package?”

"..."

Xie Zhao stopped laughing.

Ling You also paused suspiciously.

Don't say it, really don't say it...

The three of them are really getting poorer than the other!

Ling He at least had a pair of aces passed down from his master's school, "Laojun Mountain".

——Although he wrapped them tightly with two pieces of soft cloth like a baby all day long, even after knowing Xie Zhao and Han Changsheng for a year and a half, they never saw the true face of those powerful Lushan... But at least he knew that he had such an heirloom weapon, so he was not penniless in the true sense.

As for Xie Zhao, he was even more miserable with tofu mixed with green onions.

At that time, when she was picked up like rags by others, she had nothing on her body except the five-foot-long "broken stick" she was holding tightly in her hand, and there was no valuable object on her body.

——That broken stick was so heavy that when Ling Huo rescued her, she felt it was in the way and wanted to throw it away. However, Xie Zhao probably realized that this was his last "property" even in his coma, so he held it tightly and refused to let go.

...With no other choice, Ling You could only hold a half-dead man who had been smashed to pieces with only one breath left in his hands, and then with difficulty pinned a pair of his own mace around his waist - —There was also a "broken stick" that Xie Zhao was holding tightly behind him.

That time could be said to be Ling Or's most embarrassing experience after leaving Laojun Mountain.

On the contrary, Han Changsheng is the "richest" among the three.

It is said that when he left home to travel around the world, he brought with him a wealth of wealth and a wealth of jewelry.

But later on, I didn't know whether he was deceived or whether he lost it one after another. In short, when he met Ling He and Xie Zhao, he didn't know the difference.

So much so that his so-called "richness", to Xie Zhao and Ling You, was just "rumored" - not very credible.

In Xie Zhao's words: Impossible! This guy's face shows that he doesn't have money in his life!

Han Changsheng was unhappy at that time.

"Go away! You bitch - you're talking nonsense! You're talking nonsense!"

Xie Zhaoze stretched out his finger in a thoughtful manner: What do you know? I can tell fortunes!

So, how could Han Changsheng pack his bags so fast?

He checked it over and over in the next room several times, and was finally able to confirm with absolute certainty that for the three of them together, a small package would be enough.

One person and two people were wearing tattered clothes and could barely scrape together a scrap of silver.

Bitter!

What a shame!

After Han Changsheng said that, he remained suspiciously silent for a moment, and then said with a ferocious expression: "There is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not."

Xie Zhao looked back at him with a kind face, "Since you asked like this, it's inappropriate to say it."

Han Changsheng smacked his lips before ignoring her.

"I will tell you even if you don't have to! This is a matter of life and death for us, so there is no room for ambiguity!"

Ling You suddenly became serious when he heard what he said.

"What? Did you think of something?"

Han Changsheng first glanced at Xie Zhao, then at Ling You, and then stretched out two fingers.

Xie Zhao frowned and had no intention of cooperating with his performance.

"——What do you mean? Speak humanly."

As a result, Han Changsheng stopped showing off, with a bitter and hateful expression on his face.

"Can you believe it?...Two taels! I just took a closer look, and the three of us together only have twenty taels of silver for travel expenses, so-"

He turned to look at Ling You, who looked slightly hesitant and confused.

"Ling You, where should we go next? You tell me and I will estimate whether this travel expenses are enough for food and accommodation."

Ling He hesitated for a rare moment.

Then he said slowly, word by word: "Ruyang."

Xie Zhao: "..."

so far?

There was bitterness in her mouth, and the old saying was true——

It's really a penny that stumps a heroic man.