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Chapter 15 The Price of Being a Good Man

The news of 50,000 taels of silver spread across Qingyun Mountain, and together with the news that the Tongshan Mine was a silver mine, it disturbed people's panic.

Because Qingyunmen bought the tax collectors from the government and calculated the mine here as copper ore. The taxes paid every year are calculated based on copper ore production, and often because the income is insufficient, there is no tax paid.

Now, I can mine 50,000 taels in just three months. It can be seen that this is a big rich mine and cannot be ignored by the government.

Fortunately, today's Qingyun Sect is not the Qingyun Sect of the past. Most of the people in the government have been bought. In addition, the relationship between Qingyun Sect in Qingyun County is complicated and extremely strong. It only caused a little storm and eventually became a market rumor without evidence.

However, the many bandits in Qingyun County were in trouble.

On this day, people were once again lucky to see the style of Qingyun's sword.

One sword light shines on Thirteen Mountains!

The bandits who occupied the mountain as king in Qingyun County were collectively called Lianyun Thirteen Villages, known as three thousand heroes, but were overshadowed by one person and one sword.

Lianyun Thirteen Villages were cleaned up within one day, and their lives were used to add another mark to Qingyun Sword's resume.

No one paid attention to the cause of this incident. He only knew that the Qingyun Sword of Qingyun Sect was unsheathed again, and was a hero who was chivalrous and righteous, swept up a bright world for the people. He was a great hero and hero that everyone praised.

As for whether the 50,000 taels of silver were recovered, there was no follow-up.

The storm that broke out outside the mountain did not move Jiang Ping because it was too far away from him.

On the contrary, when he learned that the Divine Doctor Qin, who was hired by Qingyun Sect, took action, the third elder walked away from the Ghost Gate and saved his life, he was inexplicably relieved.

It was obviously the medicine he gave himself, but now he heard that the person involved was fine, not only was he not disappointed, but he was a little happy.

Maybe this is the bitch's pretentiousness.

As for the third elder's skill that was greatly damaged in one battle, Jiang Ping could only express deep regret. He had done his best to reduce the medicinal power, otherwise the third elder would have no chance to come back.

Bang!!!

It's still a familiar night, a familiar place.

Jiang Ping slapped hard. The sinister old man was obviously hunched and thin, but his hands were surprisingly strong.

Jiang Ping felt that there were golden stars in front of him, and his head was buzzing, and a smell of fishy and sweetness spread across the corner of his mouth.

Old man!

Remember this slap, you are gone!

"Why is he still alive?!"

There was anger hidden in the old man's voice.

"Because he is still alive, those Qingyun disciples escaped, and Qingyun Sword himself took action. Several secret hands were cut off, which led to us being dormant during this period. Do you know how much we have suffered?!"

Jiang Ping muttered in his heart.

Is it bigger than being slapped by me?

Do you know how valuable this slap is?

Because of your slap, not only will you be gone, but Ye Yu Tower is gone!

Mad, then I must spread your ashes cleanly.

Remember, it's this slap!

However, on the surface, Jiang Ping still answered with fear and fear:

"I don't know why, I've really put the medicine on, right? Is it...is it..."

"Is that right? Let's go if you have a fart!"

The sinister old man's temper is surprisingly big today, probably because he was also scolded by the above.

As the bottom of the food chain, Jiang Ping could only silently bear the old man's anger.

Jiang Ping pondered for a moment and said, "Is the medicine too long and the medicine has become too good?"

"Haha, haha!!!"

The old man laughed furiously and poked Jiang Ping's forehead with his fucking finger:

"Think about it! Use your poor pig brain to think about it! Could Ye Yulou be using expired medicine to fool people? We are killers, not drug dealers!"

"Yes, yes, is the subordinate who thought it wrong, but it may also be because the third elder has a deep skill or his physique is different from that of ordinary people, so he seems to have insufficient medicinal properties."

Jiang Ping's expression became even more frightened.

The old man was silent for a while and said, "He is lucky, but now he is also a useless person, and he can be regarded as cutting off a threat."

"As your failure penalty for this mission, the share of antidotes this month has been reduced by half. Remember, Yeyu Tower has no survival soil for losers, and there is no next time."

The old man left a small bottle of medicine, which habitually disappeared.

Jiang Ping breathed silently and finally fooled it, but the antidote was cut in half, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

He picked up the medicine bottle and threw it in his hand, which was indeed insufficient.

This is probably the price of being a good person.

He pulled the corner of his mouth, trying to smile bitterly, but it hurt suddenly. The old man just now was slapped completely and it hurts when he moved.

And this slap, haha!

...

Because of the thunder power of the head Mo Qingshan, the storm caused by the stolen 50,000 taels of silver and the serious injury of the third elder was quickly calmed down.

Jiang Ping returned to the peace of his previous lurking life.

It seemed that he had some doubts about the accident of the third elder, and the kitchen was also under secret investigation from within the Qingyun Sect.

Fortunately, Jiang Ping has been honest and has never even caught any oil and water. He has not left any trouble in his previous actions. With the face of Elder Cheng, his review was quickly passed.

But even so, Ergouzi's grandfather also went up the mountain to meet his grandson.

According to the old man, Ergouzi performed well inside the door, so he specially invited the old man to go up the mountain to reunite.

But Jiang Ping knew that this was a test.

Fortunately, he memorized Ergouzi's information thoroughly. In addition, half a year has passed, he is a teenager and is growing up fast. Even in some strange places, the old man will not have any doubts. Just talking about grandpa, he can't stop smiling.

On the contrary, the others in the inner kitchen actually found a few spies from other forces.

Regarding these undercover agents, Jiang Ping didn't know what their fate would be. He only knew that from one day, he would never see them again.

For a moment, the inner kitchen was full of wind and cranes, and the dishes that were broken every day were comparable to the sum of the previous month.

Jiang Ping was so happy. The more guarded the Qingyun Sect was, the more nervous everyone was, the less the superiors would give him any trivial tasks they would expose him.

He cooked every day, practiced his internal skills secretly, and watched the experience pool on the panel increase little by little, and the foundation for constantly building up, he became more and more at ease.

He is like a cicada buried under the ground, not chirping for three years, just for a shocking sound!

In the blink of an eye, another two months passed.

This time, Jiang Ping will go down the mountain to purchase supplies as a purchasing representative of the inner chef, which is also an open opportunity to make money. He has always been scrambled by all chefs, and has caused many storms for this.
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