Chapter 45 Wei Wujiu, the slave of the country’s subjugation

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 [Fengchen Sword Technique] is the famous secret skill of the innate master Zhou Kuanyin, but it does not mean that it is of high grade. Just like weapons for people, the Tiger Soul Sword can only kill skin-refining warriors in Wang Tong's hands, but in Chen Guang's hands it can only kill skin-refining warriors.

But it can kill the evil spirit beast.

Chen Guangyi wanted to buy a copy, but when he heard the boss's quotation, he immediately gave up the idea. Even if he lacked martial arts skills, he couldn't afford ten thousand taels of silver.

As soon as he walked out of the door, the amiable smile on the skinny boss's face disappeared in an instant. With a sinister look on his face, he walked to the secret door at the back of the store, knocked on the door three times, and when the door opened, a bare-chested man walked out, revealing his entire body.

Scar's villain, "One thousand taels of silver, take back the elixir and the banknote."

The evil man said hehe, "Old man Wu, your heart is too dark. That guy's stack of banknotes is three to four thousand taels at least, and the elixir is worth seven thousand taels. If I kill someone with a big knife, you can divide it among me."

10%?"

Old Man Wu snorted and waved his hands, "Wei Wujiu, you are too greedy and you will not live long. Without me to pick you up from the Split Mountain, your life would have been lost nine years ago. After the Southern Kingdom, the slaves of the subjugated country will remember

Keep your identity and hide your tail."

Nine years ago, the Tang Dynasty raised troops to destroy the Southern Kingdom in one fell swoop. Wei Wujiu, the captain of the imperial army, was ordered to protect the prince when he left the capital of the Southern Kingdom. He encountered 600 Black Tigers and Armored Armor troops in the Rishi Mountain. They were defeated. The prince was beheaded and his subordinates were killed. He was seriously injured.

Seriously injured, he fell into a crack in the mountain and escaped, but he was unable to move and could only wait to die.

At that time, Old Man Wu, who was just a traveling doctor in the nearby mountains, discovered him. Instead of reporting it to the general of the Black Tiger Split Armor Army, he secretly threw food and life-sustaining herbs under the crack. When the army retreated, he pulled Wei Wujiu out and hid it in his home.

Over the past few years, competitors have been executed secretly.

Nine years ago, Wei Wujiu was the son of a well-known family in the Southern Kingdom. His father was the Marquis of Ma Ma, a powerful forward general, and his mother was the daughter of the late emperor and a princess of the country. But now he is just a rat hiding in hiding and a war criminal who has subjugated his country.

A criminal with a reward of two hundred taels.

Wei Wujiu had been on the run and hiding for so many years. He was in constant fear all day long. He could only hide in the cellar and the dark room to survive. Although Old Man Wu would pay him a lot of money after doing something, he was essentially a vampire through and through.

The richness can never fill a vampire's belly.

Wei Wujiu is a person who is afraid of death at heart, otherwise he and the young prince would have died together with his country back then. Old Man Wu took advantage of this weakness of his and devoured Wei Wujiu to death.

The stalemate didn't last for thirty seconds before Wei Wujiu raised his hands and surrendered, grinning a bloodthirsty smile, "Forget it, one thousand taels is one thousand taels."

Old Man Wu smiled brightly and handed a small bottle to Wei Wujiu, "That's right. Cooperation will benefit both sides. There is no need to fight to the death, don't you think? Xianxiangfeng will help you find the traces of that person.

, remember, wait until others leave the city before taking action."

Old man Wu has no other ability, but he has a photographic memory of people he has met. No matter how far back he is, he can always remember them. There are hundreds of thousands of people in Lingyi County, ranging from dignitaries to homeless people and ruffians. He knows very few of them.

With 80,000 people, Chen Guang spent a lot of money, but it was not any wealthy family in his memory.

He has a huge amount of money, but he is not a young master who cannot be offended by a certain family in Lingyi County. This is Chen Guang's way to die. Since ancient times, his wealth has not been revealed, but Chen Guang has made all this known to everyone.

As for whether Chen Guang is a young master from another county, Old Man Wu is not worried. As long as he is buried outside the county, he is the descendant of an innate master. What can he do... Besides, what happened is all Wei Wujiu's sin.

What happened to his surname Wu?

Chen Guang continued to visit three shops, showing his astonishing financial resources, and bought some elixirs for cultivation. He walked around like a dandy, wandered around Lingyi County for a long time, bought a horse at the market, and headed straight out of the city.

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Two horses followed closely, one of them was wearing a bamboo hat and said, "I'm afraid that boy is not a fool. He just spent a lot of money buying pills in Lingyi County. He left the city overnight and went to the quiet alley. What on earth did he want to do?"

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Another person lightly stroked his mustache and cursed in a low voice: "Follow me as long as I give you money. I'm such an ignorant boy. I'm afraid I've been tracked by you. There are thousands of ways to survive."

But we chose a dead end."

"Follow closely, we are not the only ones targeting that kid, don't let others get there first."

It's snowing.

Heavy snow.

Chen Guang pulled the reins with his right hand and held a piece of white snow with his left hand, "It's snowing. I haven't seen snow scenes in many years, but the snow falls just in time for the occasion."

The horse stopped in front of the ruined temple, tied it under the eaves, gathered some dry wood and started a fire, took off the tiger sword, and his frozen hands were reborn in the fire. He leaned against the statue of the mountain god with his back and looked straight at the door.

Falling snow.

"Xu~"

The two men in bamboo hats stopped their horses, pulled out the knives on their horses, and surrounded Chen Guang and the fire on the left and right, "Boy, your best choice is to hide in the county town. No one dares to do anything in the county town. Crazy

Just like the Qin family, we must also abide by the rules of Prince Ling's Mansion. It's a pity that you were so chaotic and lost your mind. I obediently handed over the pills, banknotes and valuables, leaving your body intact."

Bang.

The bamboo joints exploded in the fire. Chen Guang plucked the branches in his hands to stir up the fire. He raised his eyelids and then drooped again, "Thank you for your hard work. You followed me from Yaowang Pavilion to this ruined temple. The snow is so heavy.

Are you freezing? Come over and warm yourself up by the fire?"

The leader pointed the knife at Chen Guang's nose and made circles at his temple, "You're out of your mind. I'm robbing you, you know? Don't wait any longer. Hurry up. Believe it or not, I'll chop you up with a knife."
Chen Guang murmured: "There's no rush, there's no rush. The guests haven't arrived yet, so don't rush to do it. The friend above the head is from a certain shop. He shouldn't be from Liujia Building. That one will be here soon."

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The people in bamboo hats all looked at the top of the ruined temple. On the precarious roof, there was a person standing with dark and cold eyes. He was carrying a box on his back and had a broken little finger on his left hand.

Wei Wujiu jumped into the ruined temple with a soft thud, took off the box and held it in his palm, "You have a very good sense of perception. I am indeed not from Liujia Building. I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for that one."

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"What, you're lost?"

Wei Wujiu slowly opened the box, took out two pieces of iron rods and spliced ​​them together, "I met him on the road. The guy had a bad mouth, so I solved it easily. Old man Wu from Jubaozhai sent me to get some silver and elixirs. These people are all traveling together, right?

Do you do it yourself, or should I do it for you?"

The man in the bamboo hat was furious, "I have never seen the arrogant old man Wu from Jubaozhai. He is a timid old man. I would like to see what kind of person he trains."

The two of them stepped forward, seeing that the knife had already hit them. Wei Wujiu slowly assembled the iron rod. All his strength was concentrated in his fists, and his fists were like those of a tiger. Qi and blood surged. In an instant, one of them fell to the ground.

The iron bar swiped again and hit the neck, and the man lost his breath.

Chen Guang glanced at the box and saw that there was another object inside.

"Bing halberd? Are you a soldier of the Tang Dynasty?" As soon as he asked, Chen Guang shook his head and denied it, "No, even a retired veteran is not qualified to leave a halberd. The incomplete and scrapped ones will be remade.

Well, hiding a halberd privately is tantamount to treason... Jubaozhai is so good at hiring halberd-bearing soldiers from other countries to go out."

Wei Wujiu put on his halberd and stared at Chen Guang coldly, "Show your sword too."

Chen Guang looked around and suddenly sighed: "It looks like he won't come out."

He stood up and untied the cloth wrapping the tiger's sword. The tiger's sword flashed with cold light, the flames swayed, the doors and windows rattled, and the wind and snow blew into the ruined temple. It was extremely cold, and the figures seemed to be dancing on the clay sculpture of the mountain god.
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