"Is that demon really worth a hundred taels?"
"Really, there are notices in the county, haven't you seen them?"
Early the next morning, the sky was bright.
The heavy rain last night brought a refreshing feeling to the world. Water droplets hung on the grass blades. The sunlight filtered through the water droplets, and the light turned into seven colors, as if adding a filter to the entire world.
The scenery is beautiful and really makes the viewer feel relaxed and happy, but it is not very beautiful for pedestrians.
Zhang Qingyuan and Chen Ling'er walked on the mountain path through the mud after the rain.
The world without asphalt roads is really unfriendly. The shoes are covered with yellow mud, one foot is deep and the other is shallow, and walking is very tiring.
Chen Ling'er's wounds had scabbed over with the help of the golden sore medicine, and she was limping when she walked.
The two of them were walking and chatting, mainly Zhang Qingyuan asking her about some tips on traveling in the world.
Just like before yesterday, he couldn't figure it out. The heroes were not engaged in production and had no jobs. How could they have money to spend wherever they went?
After Chen Ling'er's explanation, Zhang Qingyuan finally understood.
It turns out that there are many murderers and hustlers in the world, and there are many evil cults. The forces such as the Liumen Jinyiwei cannot catch him at all, so the government will issue arrest documents, that is, wanted orders. There are a large number of people in the world who make a living by catching important criminals of the imperial court.
If you catch a criminal, you can go to any county government office to collect the reward.
"So, when those heroes run out of money, they just find a few wanted criminals to arrest them, and then go to the Yamen to exchange for money?"
Chen Ling'er followed behind and nodded: "Yes, many people in the world are like this, and many of them are seniors who have been famous for a long time."
Of course, Zhang Qingyuan thought of a faster way to make money, touching corpses!
After killing someone and digging out the enemy's money, doesn't it become your own?
It's not that no one touches corpses, it's just that heroes who claim to be famous and upright disdain it. They think touching corpses is shameful.
Pooh!
You are so hungry, why bother?
"Are there any other ways to make money?"
"There are many more. Some people will be killers, and some people will be bodyguards, or join some Jianghu organizations."
"Being a bodyguard?"
"Yes, rich people are afraid of death, so they often find martial arts people to protect themselves.
Of course, what they are looking for are just some masters in the world. If they want to find first-class masters, or even more powerful masters, they will spend more than just money.
You know, those masters are usually not short of money. If you want to impress them, you have to show sincerity. "
As for the sincerity, she didn't say, Zhang Qingyuan could guess that it was nothing more than some rare treasures, or martial arts secrets, peerless weapons, etc.
"Is there any other way?"
"Yes, there is another way to make money that heroes are most willing to do."
"what way?"
“Kill the rich and give to the poor!”
Zhang Qingyuan was familiar with this word. In the TV series he watched in his previous life, he always saw this. He always killed the rich and helped the poor. Those rich people were really pitiful. No wonder they had to hire bodyguards.
"There are also things like destroying cottages and fighting bandits."
"knew."
While chatting, before they knew it, the two of them had arrived at the city gate.
This is Qinghe County, a small county in the north.
The two walked into the city gate. It was still morning, the shops opened early, and the breakfast sellers were still there. Looking at the big white buns in the basket, Zhang Qingyuan couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
He came to a stall and asked, "How to sell steamed buns?"
"One penny each, how many do you want, Master Dao?" The stall owner opened the cage with a smile, and a smell of meat came to his face.
Zhang Qingyuan looked back at the poor Chen Ling'er. She was no longer as cold as last night, her throat was rolling up and down, and there was a drumming sound in her stomach.
"How many do you eat?"
Chen Ling'er swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Three, three is enough."
Quite reserved... Zhang Qingyuan took out the only fifteen cents he had and said, "Ten of them."
Chen Ling'er only drank a few sips of water from last night to this morning, and she was already very hungry. He expected that three of them would not be enough for her to eat.
"Okay, put it away."
The stall owner made ten buns. After paying the money, Zhang Qingyuan held the buns in his hand.
I still have five cents, which is not enough for dinner. I must find that monster and bring him to the Yamen to exchange for money today.
When Chen Ling'er went into the ruined temple to take shelter from the rain last night, it wasn't that she didn't know how to be compassionate, but she really didn't have enough food left.
The two found a step to sit down, picked up the buns, ate them and observed the passers-by.
Although the county is small, it is well-equipped.
In addition to the people in the city, there are also many people from all walks of life wearing fancy clothes and holding swords in their hands walking on the street.
Looking out of the corner of his eye, Zhang Qingyuan saw seven or eight knights in white walking towards him on the left. They were all very serious, as if they were two to five hundred and eighty thousand. This made Zhang Qingyuan a little curious. The disciples of the sect were all so tall. Is it cold?
He quickly asked Chen Ling'er, "Which sect are they from?"
Chen Ling'er also looked over there and said with a smile: "They, they are from Yunchen Villa in Taihang Mountain."
"Yunchen Villa?"
"Yes, the first generation owner of Yunchen Villa is named Yunlong He. He is famous for his Izumo Sword Technique. It has been passed down for more than seventy years and has been passed down to three generations.
The current owner of the village is called Yunshan. He is extremely powerful and can be regarded as a figure of his generation. "
Zhang Qingyuan nodded and watched as the people from Yunchen Villa walked past him without taking away a single cloud.
"The witch is nearby. You must search carefully. If you find any trace of the witch, come back and report it immediately."
"Respect your orders, senior brother!"
He glanced at several people, and a female disciple met his eyes, thinking that he was such a handsome Taoist priest.
Zhang Qingyuan nodded, and the female disciple looked a little shy.
Alas, being handsome is also a worry~
Seeing them walking away quickly, Zhang Qingyuan asked again: "Who are they looking for?"
Chen Ling'er said: "They are looking for the Green Bamboo Demon Girl Li Qiuran."
"Li Qiuran?"
Chen Ling'er discovered that Taoist Priest Qingyuan had no idea what was going on in the world, so he simply swallowed the last bite of the bun and explained:
"Li Qiuran has become famous in the world in recent years. Some people call her the Green Bamboo Fairy, while others call her the Green Bamboo Witch.
Because Li Qiuran has a peerless appearance, he is called a fairy.
And because she was cruel and cruel, she was called a witch.
As for the bamboo green, she is said to be like the poisonous bamboo leaf green. She doesn't know when it will offend her and be bitten by her. "
"Oh." Zhang Qingyuan nodded, feeling interested in this Zhuqing Fairy.
"Is she valuable to the government?"
He has a heart of snakes and scorpions, and his attacks are ruthless, so he should be rewarded with a lot of money.
Chen Ling'er didn't want to but shook her head and said: She is not wanted by the court. "
"ah?"
"This Li Qiuran just has a bad reputation in the martial arts world, but she has not broken any national laws.
The people at Yunchen Villa were looking for her because she passed by the foot of Taihang Mountain last month and deposed the young master of Yunchen Villa. They wanted to catch Li Qiuran and take her back to question her. "
"I see."
Zhang Qingyuan nodded, suddenly losing interest.
Now he just wants to make money and has no interest in anything else.
Wandering around the country, doing chivalry, and having a beautiful woman in your arms is great, but you can't do anything without money.
As the saying goes, if you have money, you can travel all over the world, but if you don’t have money, you can’t move anywhere.
I, Zhang Qingyuan, just want to make money!
"Are you full?"
"I am full."
Zhang Qingyuan stood up and said boldly: "Let's go, take me to find the person who injured you, I will avenge you!"
