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Chapter 27 Three Sad Stories

"Then I'd better go!"

After saying that, Jiang Ping walked to the door and whispered inside: "Qian Qian, are you dressed? Come with me!"

"You want to take her with you?"

Jiang Ping suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and his face turned as red as a monkey's butt.

"She...she is a girl. This strange place...is so dangerous."

"Sissy!"

"Sissi?"

He shouted twice more, but there was no response at all. Jiang Ping suddenly became worried and hurried in to search.

The room was not big, but Sissi's figure was no longer there.

A white strip of cloth hung out from the window, and the two of them hurried over. The strip of cloth was still shaking, and they knew what was happening without even thinking about it.

"I..."

Jiang Xiaoyu grabbed Jiang Ping and said, "Don't go!"

"Can..."

"Let's wait until we're safe!"

Jiang Ping took another look at the huge Chuyang City outside the window, then sighed and left the inn with Jiang Xiaoyu.

It is naturally impossible to leave the inn and go out of the city. The best way to hide in the world is to hide in the city. Jiang Xiaoyu still understands this truth. Moreover, it can be seen from Qu Changfu's previous performance,

The people of the Beast Control Sect don't dare to be too presumptuous in this place for the time being. After all, there are all large and small cultivation sects all around for thousands of miles.

The two of them didn't dare to stay on the street for too long. After all, walking on the street at night was so easy to recognize.

Among the two, only Jiang Ping still had some silver coins on him, but the amount of silver coins was not much, so the two had no choice but to find a remote inn to stay.

Perhaps because of their youth, less than ten breaths after falling down, the snoring of the two of them was like thunder.

...

"Nonsense! Elder Yulong's fate stone was broken as early as when our sect attacked the Four Symbols Sect! How could it appear again?"

Song Wenle has a fat belly and a round waist. He is dressed in brocade clothes and holding a birdcage in his hand. He looks like a wealthy businessman. But now he has a deep look in his eyes. Changfu Qu is kneeling in front of him, and his whole body is shaking.

.

"But...but...Ichthyosaurus Spine Swallowing Beast, my subordinates...can't mistake it."

Song Wenle turned around and glanced at Chuyang City not far away, and said coldly: "It seems that the Fish-Dragon Spine-Swallowing Beast fell into the hands of someone else! I just don't know who that person is..."

"So, Shen Nong's Baicao Jing is also in his hands?"

Qu Changfu nodded slightly and said: "Yes...yes."

"Okay, very good!" Song Wenle turned around, and stepped on Qu Changfu's hand intentionally or unintentionally. Qu Changfu's face suddenly turned red from suppressing it, but he did not dare to say a word, so he could only forcefully

Carrying it alive.

"make!"

As soon as Song Wenle's voice came out, several monks from the Beast Control Sect standing around in different clothes immediately knelt on the ground.

"All of you are not allowed to enter Chuyang City. I want you to keep an eye on everyone entering and leaving Chuyang day and night. If anyone who matches the description he just described appears, report it immediately. Don't act rashly!"

"yes!"

After hearing this order, Changfu Qu was confused. He endured the pain in his hands and said: "Master in charge, they must still be in the city at this moment. If we go in to search, we will definitely be able to..."

"Pah! Pah! Pah!" Song Wenle twisted his feet slightly, and only heard a few crisp sounds. Qu Changfu's palm bones were probably broken into several pieces. In order not to scream, Qu Changfu at this time,

His lips were bitten with blood.

"Remember! No one is allowed to enter Chuyang! Once you disobey orders, you will be killed without mercy!"

"yes!"

At this moment, Changfu Qu wished he could give himself two slaps. The fact that the bosses of the fire house had appeared here meant that something big must have happened in this place. As for what it was, what about little guys like them?

May know.

...

Ten days later, in a cold alley in Chuyang City, Jiang Xiaoyu was squatting in the middle of the alley with a basin in front of him. If his clothes were more tattered, he would be thought to be a beggar.

However, his basin was not empty, but filled with several fresh crucian carp.

An old man walked past him tremblingly on crutches.

"Old man! Old man! Buy some fish! We just caught it in the morning!"

The old man tilted his head and glanced at Jiang Xiaoyu, with a smile on his lips, and stammered: "My child, look at my teeth, can I still eat fish?"

Jiang Xiaoyu took a look and saw that all the teeth in the old man's mouth were almost gone.

"Hey!" He shook his head, feeling a little discouraged. When the old man was about to walk out of the alley, he suddenly thought of something and hurriedly shouted: "Old man, you can make soup! Put a piece of tofu, it's delicious!"

Unfortunately, the old man was deaf and did not hear what he said.

"This fish selling business is not easy to do!" Jiang Xiaoyu said to himself.

In the past few days, he and Jiang Ping did not dare to go out, but they had no choice. They had to spend money on food and accommodation, so they had to sneak out to find some work.

According to their previous expectations, Jiang Ping went to find a job digging wells, but when he started working, he realized that if it was revealed that he had a spiritual beast in this place, wouldn't he be quartered by five horses by the nobles?

Therefore, he could only jump down honestly and be a well-digger.

But fortunately, although Jiang Ping's cultivation level is low, his strength is naturally much better than that of ordinary people, so when he works, although it is not very dignified, he can still earn a little bit.

Jiang Xiaoyu was not willing to do that kind of work. Early in the morning these two days, he quietly ran to the river in Chuyang City and caught fish.

Although fishing is not challenging for him, selling fish is really difficult.

The main reason is that he is afraid of being discovered by the people of the Beast Control Sect, so he only dares to find some secluded places to sell, and naturally the business will not be good.

"Hey!" Jiang Xiaoyu sighed again, picked up a stone and threw it into the distance.

Unfortunately, a bald man happened to walk to the entrance of the alley, and he caught the stone just as it was about to fall on his head.

"Hey! Who is this? It's okay to throw things around. If you hit someone, it's okay. If my round head is smashed, how can I go out to meet people?"

He has a bald head, a broad body and a fat body. He wears a linen robe. Although he is not two years older than Jiang Xiaoyu, his face is already full of flesh.

"It's you!" The bald head turned around and saw that Jiang Xiaoyu was still throwing stones. He immediately became angry and ran towards Jiang Xiaoyu in large strides.

"you..."

"Huh?" Jiang Xiaoyu looked up and saw the bald man with a smile on his face. He suddenly felt a little baffled and said, "What are you doing?"

The bald man immediately adjusted his robe, clasped his hands together, and said, "Donor, your pebble almost hit my head."

Jiang Xiaoyu shook his head like a rattle and said hurriedly: "I am not called the donor, my surname is Jiang!"

The bald man was confused for a moment, but when he thought of his master's teachings, he could only continue to smile and say: "Donor Jiang, I am a member of the Buddhist sect. Donor is just an honorific title for you."

"Oh, I see!"

"Did I almost hit you with the stone just now?"

"Not bad!" The bald monk tried his best to maintain his self-cultivation.

"Then why don't you buy some of my fish!" Jiang Xiaoyu pointed at a few crucian carp in the basin and said.

The monk's head suddenly buzzed, and he asked awkwardly: "The donor almost hit me on the head, and he still wants me to buy the donor's things. What's the point of this?"

"Say no more!" The monk suddenly said with a serious expression: "All things are life. Look at how cute and cute this fish is. How can you bear to sell it like this?"

"Sell? If it can be sold, it's great. If it can't be sold, I can only eat it myself."

"Oh! It's a sin! The donor is killing a living being. There are thousands of sins in this world, and killing is the worst. In this case, you will go to hell after death!"

Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the monk in confusion and said, "Where is hell? Is it easy to play?"

The monk suddenly felt dizzy and couldn't stand it any longer. He pointed at Jiang Xiaoyu's nose and shouted: "You kid, you almost hit me on the head. You don't even apologize, but you still sell fish in front of me!"

Did you know that if there is no buying and selling, there will be no killing! This Buddha cannot stand it!"

Then, the monk neatly rolled up his numb robe and poured the fish directly into it.

The monk didn't care about Jiang Xiaoyu, threw the basin directly in front of him, and walked out of the alley with steps like he didn't recognize his relatives.

Only then did Jiang Xiaoyu react and shouted, "What are you doing?"

"I'll release it for you! Don't be unhappy. You almost hit me, but I also helped you do good deeds. I'm secretly having fun!"

Looking at the empty basin in front of him, Jiang Xiaoyu was dumbfounded.


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