The middle-aged man slowly withdrew his sword, swept his gloomy eyes over Fang Xin, his eyes were gloomy and gloomy, and he stepped forward to examine the bodies of the three people.
As for the five literati with trembling teeth and the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper was not in his eyes.
Fang Xin looked at him calmly without saying anything. Suddenly, the entire hotel fell into a silence like death.
After passing Fang Xin and after checking, the middle-aged man said gloomyly: "Everyone, if you don't want to die, don't talk nonsense."
After saying that, he walked towards the door, which immediately made most of the people present relieve. When the middle-aged man walked to Fang Xin's side, the sword suddenly came out of the sheath and stabbed straight.
At this time, the two sides were only four feet apart. At his speed, this little difference could be assassinated the moment the sword was unsheathed.
Almost at the same time, Fang Xin spit out a word and pulled it out as a scholar with his sword. In just a moment, blood splattered.
"How is it possible..." the middle-aged man gurgled, and the other party's long sword pierced into his heart.
Fang Xin drew out the sword coldly. In fact, with his body's martial arts, he barely recovered to the second level, which was far less than the other party's third level peak. However, Fang Xin's current grasp of martial arts is far beyond his reach. The most important thing is that he took a comprehensive action.
That word is to imitate the instant paralysis technique of Western magic and gain magic powers. Although the effect on such martial arts is minimal, the advantage is that it is unexpected and you can naturally kill this person.
After wiping the blood with a sword, Fang Xin's eyes swept over the scholar, got up and left, and after only a few steps, he heard someone scolding behind him: "Who are you? Report your name and you can kill the thief, why didn't you take action just now?"
Fang Xin shook his head and went straight, but saw that Zhang Laowu was afraid to follow him, and Fang Xin didn't care, so he walked into the night.
After walking a little further, I couldn't hear the sound behind me, and I realized that it was a quiet night. The sound of water by the lake was drifting, covered in moonlight, and I walked slowly.
Fang Xin knew just now that the trouble was coming, and there was no solution.
Helping the inspection, the inspection guaranteed to investigate him later. Although he bought a household registration, if he really investigated, it would never be possible to hide it - you would know that the gap for more than ten years was wrong.
Even if you are willing to save your life for this inspection, if you encounter such a situation, your outcome may not be optimistic.
There is no benefit in helping that gangster kill people. The old man has become too vicious in his heart. And just now, killing people suddenly was expected. Killing officials and killing tolerance is the most taboo thing for officials and officials. Once they find out, the world's tolerance will attack and never stop until death.
Doubt and truth are completely different. In order to win the time of escape, this old underworld does not allow those present to live.
Those scribes looked like earth to the underworld, but they saw that they could kill thieves, and they really scolded Fang Xin. The nature of such people is also a very common one. In simple terms, no matter who they are, they bully the weak and fear the strong, and they are more or less likely to exist.
If you really need to clean up for a moment, you will kill all the people present, but this matter is even more serious - one died from the ninth-rank inspection, three tolerances, and one old underworld, which is already considered a major case. If you add five scholars, it will cause a sensation all over the world. If you pursue it, you will eventually investigate it and it will be even more troublesome. Since the results are exactly the same, why do you have to do more? But, below, there should be a black and white pursuit.
For the tolerance and officials, regardless of whether Fang Xin’s origin is unknown, even if his origin is innocent, this kind of attitude of sitting on the verge of watching the officials and the tolerance being killed is already punishable. It is impossible to calm their anger without being charged with some charges. If they have no fame and reputation and no background, they are arrested by the official and not dead, it is good to not die in it. Exile or major punishment is definitely indispensable.
Of course, if he only became a scholar, not to mention a juren, then the situation would be completely different. The scholar had fame and fortune. When he met the magistrate, he only had to bow and had a seat in the court. The government could not handcuff or shackle without authorization, let alone the criminal law in private - so the five scholars did not have to worry about the government's problems at all.
Unfortunately, Fang Xin was not. Things happened. The inspector died, the toll was dead, and even the thief died. He always had to find a scapegoat to carry it. The store owner and the like would not come to the table. I guess there would be no one except Fang Xin.
The underworld, or the middle-aged man represents the part of the underworld forces, no matter who takes action first, the result is that Fang Xin will kill him - naturally he will have to chase him.
For those scribes who were trembling in their teeth, they were dissatisfied with Fang Xin's attitude on the one hand, and on the other hand, they were frightened and trembled, while Fang Xin was calm. This difference could also make them vent their anger on Fang Xin, which would guarantee that many charges, or at least unfavorable testimony, would be placed on Fang Xin.
All this is expected in my heart.
"Please, I'll find someone who knows martial arts to drive the boat next time!" Fang Xin thought that manpower is sometimes poor. If he comes to the fifth level now, he might be able to avoid the suffering of trekking. There is no way now. As for the rest, he doesn't care at all. If he encounters it like this, it's nothing more than a decisive killing.
Zhao Ke is a man with Hu Tassels, Wu Gu is frosty and snowy. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, swaying like a meteor.
Kill one person in ten steps, and do not leave a thousand miles away. After the matter, I brush my clothes and hide my name.
I was idle after Xinling drinking, took off my sword and slid my knees in front of me. I ate Zhu Hai with roasted rice, and held a cup to persuade me to win.
Three cups of snoring, but five mountains become light. After the eyes are blurred, the ears are hot, and the spirit is simple and bright.
When Zhao was rescued, Handan was shocked first. The two heroes of Qianqiu were Henghe Daliang City.
Even if the dead chivalrous spirit is fragrant, he will not be ashamed of the heroes in the world. Who can write to you, the Taixuan Sutra of the White-headed Father?
Such a good poem would not work? After meditating for a while, Fang Xin walked in one direction, and the wind also echoed him, his steps were getting faster and lighter and lighter. He worked hard to integrate every world, but this temporary task, coupled with the projection here, he had such a clear sense of diaphragm for the first time.
The whole world has nothing to do with him. Although it is popular, it is so strange.
It is not rushing or slow. It can travel eighty miles in one night. At dawn, you will arrive at the new county town, and the city gate is just open.
Fang Xin was still refreshed at this time. When he entered the city, the sun shone. Although it was morning, it was very hot. He saw that everyone was sweating and people were shouting in the streets early.
Food is the most important thing for people. At this time, most of the sale is food. Fang Xin looked over and saw that there were all kinds of cakes, including ordinary breads and more expensive sesame oil cakes.
The crust cakes were like Kyoto, and the crispy and oily aroma of the noodles was newly released. Yes, Fang Xin saw it and stepped forward. It turned out that only one penny was a big one, which was much larger than the sesame cakes in later generations. The diameter was 15 cm, and each person could eat a full meal.
I bought one, took a bite, and thought it tasted good. I was about to walk, but I heard someone shouting: "Mom, I want to eat that sesame cake, too."
"Good son, stop making trouble for mom! When I came to Liuzhou to find your father, I would buy you chicken. We don't eat this sesame cake now?" The woman looked only about thirty years old, and she looked haggard and coaxed her, holding half the cheaper bread.
The child was dissatisfied and kept crying and making a fuss. The woman was coaxing her at first, but later, she turned the child over and spanked her, which seemed to have no money and could not buy it.
When Fang Xin saw this, he threw down five cents and said to the person selling sesame cakes: "Give five sesame cakes to this elder sister."
After saying that, he didn't say much, and he was reluctant to face the person involved. Moreover, he was in trouble now. He said more that he was not good for such ordinary women, so he walked forward and walked forward. The woman hesitated for a moment and disappeared. The person who sold sesame cakes said, "Take it, look at the scholar, you have to eat it, so you have to eat it."
Fang Xin walked and ate the cake. When he saw a melon, he bought one, and opened it to eat it at the stall. He immediately felt that he had met the basic nutritional needs of the human body, so he turned around on the street with his hands behind his back.
Now I can’t carry much stuff on my body, but it’s okay to bring some tea. Fang Xin turned around and saw a tea shop. When he walked in, he saw a shop owner.
Without saying much, I swept the wooden cabinet. Of course, the names of tea in this world cannot be the same. However, Fang Xin just scanned it and knew the difference between the tea leaves inside.
"Shopkeeper, how much does this tea cost?"
"This is the best six-leaf tea, one or two silver." The owner looked at it and said.
One tael of silver is worth 1,200 cents at this time. You can buy a sesame cake for one tael of silver. One tael of silver is equivalent to eight hundred yuan, which is also a very high price.
Fang Xin heard this, nodded and said, "Just come here!"
"Oh, okay, I'll give you a thumbs up!" The owner immediately responded, weighed three or three, and weighed carefully, not more than one minute, no more than one minute, and finally put it a little bit to indicate sufficient amount.
After taking the small wooden jar of tea, Fang Xin received a few taels of silver, handing over the money and tea with the other.
Then I walked towards the dock again. I saw several tolerances along the way, but I saw Fang Xin wearing a Confucian shirt and calm demeanor, so I didn't disturb him at all.
Those who can wear blue shirts have fame and fortune, and these tolerances have to be treated with courtesy. Even if they have no fame and fortune, those who can wear Confucian shirts are scholars. These tolerances generally do not harass them. This is the national policy that most ancient dynasties preferential treatment for scholars.
When Fang Xin arrived at the wharf, there were quite a few ships on the wharf, coming and going, but they were all cargo ships. The kind of ships carried cargo and passengers, but they were small, depressed, dirty, and basically had no beds and could only sit in the cabin. Fang Xin was unwilling to bear this feeling.
As for passenger ships that specialize in carrying people, it is rare. Fang Xin turned around and went to a small hotel nearby. He sent twenty cents to the house, so he asked the guy to help him find out if there were any such passenger ships on the dock, and it was a boat that walked along the river.
After all, it was a local snake. The guy came back without much time. He said he had found it, so Fang Xin followed him. When he arrived at the pier, he saw a pleasure boat.
"Oh, this young man wants to get on the boat." The guy said to a person on the boat.
The man looked at it and asked, "Where is this young master going?"
"Go to Nanlong Mansion." Fang Xin followed the direction of induction and knew that the above was Nanlong Mansion. He said, if Nanlong Mansion is not, then continue to move forward.
"Okay, the young master wants to be in the lower room or in the upper room?" Although this kind of pleasure boat is very expensive, there is still a difference in the room.
"How about the lower part, so what about the upper part?"
"Go to Nanlong Mansion, there are five taels of silver in the lower part and ten taels in the upper part."
"Then let's get on!" Fang Xin said, "When will we start?"
"Young Master is here to move in, and you can stay here now and get off tomorrow morning." The man replied.
"Okay!" Fang Xin touched some money casually, sent the guy away, and then jumped onto the deck. When he arrived at the door of a tent, he saw a woman wearing a honey-colored silk skirt, a melon-shaped face, and apricot eyes. When he saw Fang Xin, he didn't care at first, but when he got closer, he was stunned.
Fang Xin frowned slightly, and he felt a strange power from her body.
When he got inside, he took out ten taels of silver and handed over the account room, and took it to the room and looked at it. The room was also good. Although it was much smaller than usual in the store, it was rare on the boat and clean. There was a silk tent on the bed to prevent mosquitoes. Fang Xin couldn't help but smile and said, "No, this boat is good, can you eat on the boat?"
As he said that, he lost a piece of silver, probably a money. The man took it and smiled: "Young Master's words, the dishes on our boat are all famous, and there are also music singers. They call one money at a time to sing to relieve their boredom."
"Okay, add some tea and make some hot water. I'll go to bed for a while and then say it in the afternoon!" Fang Xin heard this and sat on the chair and said, the human body naturally had regularity. He didn't sleep all night last night. Although he was full of energy, he still needed rest.
The man responded, and within a while, he sent a small bucket of water. Fang Xin washed it and served another pot of tea. After drinking half of it, Fang Xin closed the door and went to bed. He didn't have much time to fall asleep.
Chapter completed!