Lady Jiang Xie was startled at first, then backed away and stopped looking.
Over the past year or so in Ning'an, the number of monks has increased rapidly. It is normal for a rich man's house to have one or two monks.
Master Xue stood outside the main entrance. He scanned the street in front of him. After finding nothing, he looked at the compass in his hand again.
The pointer on the compass was tilted, and a "clucking" sound could be heard as it trembled.
Following the direction of the pointer, Master Xue saw Jiang Xie Niang.
Feeling the eyes falling on her, Jiang Xieniang turned sideways slightly and turned her back.
The main door opened, and Xie Weng hurriedly followed him out, "Master Xue, there is just an empty door here. There is nothing except the two stone lions at the door."
Master Xue ignored Xie Weng. He glanced at the compass again, and then slowly walked towards Jiang Xie Niang.
Xie Weng followed Master Xue, "There is really nothing here."
Immediately, he noticed the lady in ginger shoes in front of him, "Hey, who are you? Get out of the way."
Hearing the call to her, Jiang Shoe Lady buried her head deeply and said in a trembling voice: "Master, I am the Shoe Lady who delivers shoes to Madam's young son."
"Oh." Xie Weng then remembered that his sixth wife just gave birth today. Confinement is a big deal for both adults and babies.
According to custom, on this day, two pairs of brand new shoes must be prepared for the baby.
"Has the stuff been delivered?"
"Um."
"Then you can go." Although Xie Weng didn't see her face, he could tell from her clothes that she was just an ordinary shoe girl.
"I...I'm waiting for the concierge to come out with the money."
Without thinking, Xie Weng took out two silver coins and threw them towards Jiang Xie Niang.
Lady Jiang Shoe didn't pick it up. She waited until the money fell to the ground before she bent down to pick it up.
During the whole process, Xie Weng didn't see her appearance. Of course, he didn't think there was anything good about a shoe girl.
Lady Jiang Xie picked up the money, stood up and prepared to leave.
"Don't leave!" Master Xue's voice was so loud that Jiang Xie Niang suddenly jumped up in fear.
Xie Weng was a little puzzled, "Master Xue, what are you doing?"
Master Xue glanced at the compass again, and then said word by word: "This woman has an ultimate treasure in her body!"
"Ha..." Xie Weng almost laughed out loud, but thinking that he was an expert in the cultivation world next to him, he quickly swallowed his laughter.
Hearing the sound, Lady Jiang Shoe immediately buried her head and did not dare to speak.
Master Xue walked directly behind her and said coldly: "Such a treasure cannot be protected by a mortal like you. Hand it over!"
"I..." Jiang Xie Niang was so frightened that she cried out, "I'm just a shoe girl, what are you talking about?"
Around him, passers-by in twos and threes stopped.
"Isn't that Xie Weng?"
"Hey, what is that woman crying about?"
"Could it be that Xie Weng is romantic..."
"Don't talk nonsense, I just married my sixth wife last year."
People's words are scary. Xie Wenggang hurriedly walked to Master Xue and said, "Master, look at her shabby appearance, how could she be carrying a treasure?"
Master Xue ignored Xie Weng and said sternly: "Turn around!"
Jiang Xie is not stupid. The person in front of her is a monk, so she naturally does not dare to disobey him.
However, after turning around, she still buried her head low.
This is fear, and it is also a habit she has developed in the past two years.
"Keep your head up!"
The voice was loud and heavy, but she never dared to raise her head.
Beauty, sometimes, is actually a burden.
This kind of burden makes Jiang Xie Niang tremble all the time.
"Forget it, Master Xue, it's not good to be seen."
"Raise your head!" Master Xue said word by word.
There was a strong hint of threat in his words.
There was no other way, Jiang Xie Niang had to raise her head.
"Um?"
Xie Weng seemed to understand something, "Master, I'll wait for you inside."
No wonder Xie Weng would think that Master Xue coveted the beauty of this shoe lady, it was actually because she looked really different.
Even the sixth wife I just married last year might not be as prepared as this woman.
"Hand it over." Cultivators' resistance to beauty is obviously much higher than that of ordinary people. In their eyes, the so-called stunning beauty will be nothing more than pink and withered bones after a few decades.
In this world, the only thing that interests Master Xue is treasure.
His talent is average, and after practicing for many years, he has only reached the threshold of Nascent Soul.
If you want to go further, you will definitely need the help of external objects.
A few years ago, by chance, he got the compass in his hand.
This thing can accurately sense the treasures around it.
In fact, the principle is very simple. The reason why treasures are called treasures is because they are often accompanied by fluctuations in spiritual power.
And the spiritual power fluctuations of treasures are completely different from those of humans.
With this little compass, treasure hunting is almost effortless.
After entering the compass's perception range, the compass pointer will only point the direction for ordinary treasures. Only when encountering higher quality treasures, the pointer will tremble slightly.
However, now the pointer on the compass is not just trembling.
Master Xue has clearly felt that the pointer is almost about to jump out of the compass.
This is a sign of the best treasure!
Logically speaking, this kind of treasure usually exists in the hands of powerful people.
When he saw the shoe girl in front of him, Master Xue had carefully observed it. This woman had no spiritual power at all.
She is just an extremely ordinary mortal.
However, how could a treasure of this level appear in a mortal's body?
The only explanation is that this is a gift from God to Master Xue.
Master Xue, who looked calm on the surface at this time, was actually already turbulent inside.
He forcibly suppressed his impulse and spoke again: "Hand over the things. For a mortal like you, carrying such a treasure will only be a burden."
"Something? Treasure?"
Jiang Xie Niang suddenly felt like the world was spinning. What kind of treasure could she have on her body?
The only thing with some value was the two coins he just picked up in his hand.
"Sir, I am really just an ordinary shoe girl. I have no idea what you are talking about?"
"I know you are just an ordinary shoe girl, but you do have a treasure that does not belong to you. Hand it over and I will let you leave immediately. If you don't hand it over, I don't mind taking action immediately." Master Xue said.
, is already a naked threat.
Jiang Xie Niang was panicked. She knew that nothing could happen to her.
She had seen monks take action before, and she never wanted to see that kind of thing again in her life.
She directly took out her purse, which contained all the money she had earned this month.
That's all she had on her body.
If the money is gone, you can still make it again, but if you lose it, what will you do with Jiang Ping's children?
The monk launched an attack, but Lady Jiang Xie didn't know what to do anymore.
In his hand, the two coins were already wet with sweat.
Two lines of turbid tears rolled down uncontrollably. Without thinking much, her knees softened and she knelt down.
She was lying on her knees, banging her forehead hard on the bluestone floor.
"Sir, I really have nothing. Please, please spare me!"
The voice was extremely shrill, and the sharp voice seemed to have been torn apart.
She has seen how her man died in the hands of monks, and she also understands that in front of such people, she is just an ant-like existence.
In the past, Jiang Ping's departure had made her heartbroken. At this moment, when she faced the monk again, there was a natural fear in Jiang Xie Niang's heart.
Seeing Master Xue approaching her step by step, Jiang Xie Niang's mind instantly pictured her child falling asleep.
Little Pingxi is very cute. Every time he goes to bed, he is always extremely well-behaved.
When he woke up, the little guy didn't cry or fuss. Several times, he waddled to his shoe stall.
"mother!"
That childish cry seemed to ring in Jiang Shoe's ears, and she suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
She knew it was an illusion.
"I can't let anything happen to me, I absolutely can't let anything happen to me!" Jiang Xie Niang bit her lip tightly.
She quickly wiped away the tears on her face and lifted the remaining hair that was scattered in front of her face.
She forced out a somewhat awkward smile, and the corners of her stiff mouth were slightly twitching.
"Sir, spare this little lady!" Jiang Xie Niang paused, her face showing a charm that she hadn't shown in several years, "My little lady...is willing to do anything for you."
Her eyebrows blinked a few times, and the cleverness and agility hidden in them were incompatible with her outfit.
Her idea was very simple, as long as the monk in front of her didn't embarrass herself, she could do anything.
This is not dissipation, this is helplessness, the most complete helplessness of a single, beautiful woman.
She has to live, she has to provide a small world for her children that can accommodate her body in this complex and ever-changing world.
As for the rest, she has no ability to pay attention to it.
This is the fate of mortals.
Obviously, Jiang Ping's death made Jiang Shoeniang fully aware of this.
Behind that charming face, there is just a hypocritical skin.
Similarly, in the eyes of Jiang Xie Niang, the sanctimonious monk in front of her was no different from the person who killed her own man.
They always have high-sounding reasons, but what they do are all shameful things.
Master Xue was slightly moved. The woman in front of him was very beautiful in her own right.
At this time, when she showed off her wild energy, he, who was used to seeing women, still felt a heat in his pubic area that was ready to stir.
He lowered his head and glanced at the compass in his hand. The trembling pointer had already made his wrist feel numb.
After sorting out his thoughts, this time, he directly stretched out his other hand.
"Snapped!"
The sound of slaps echoed in the street, and Jiang Xie Niang's body rolled several times.
"Hey! Who are you, beating people in the street!"
"Bah, reaching out to hit a woman is really not a thing!"
"Look, how is that little lady doing?"
Beside, several men and women watching the excitement were eager to try.
Master Xue waved his long sleeves, and a gust of wind swept up the smoke and dust on the ground, causing everyone to take a few steps back.
"Come on, he's a monk!"
The crowd dispersed in a hurry.
On the ground, Jiang Xie Niang protected half of her swollen face, trembling all over.