Luo Xing and Qingyi hurriedly hurried, but they arrived a step too late. When they arrived after cleaning the battlefield, the battle on Ye Liuli's side had also ended.
Five people surrounded Feng Wuniang and the dying Zuo Song.
"Xiao Qi, you make the decision between these two people." Meng Yi spoke up.
"Yes, Master."
Feng Wuniang was shocked when she heard this. She finally understood that they had encountered some terrible person this time. Behind this boy named Luo Xing, there was such a terrifying master.
The intelligence information from the Su family can kill people.
But there is no way, the mistake has been made, can everything be undone?
"I know your name is Feng Wuniang, and you were once a disciple of the Huajian sect of a second-grade sect. Because of the unfairness of the sect, you left the sect and wandered around the world. However, you fell in love with a group of thieves and bandits, killing people and stealing goods, and looking down on human life.
, have you ever thought about today?" Luo Xing knew that this was Meng Yi testing himself.
"You are willing to fall, haha, when you are drowning, and someone reaches out to give you a hand, do you choose to refuse or accept?" Feng Wuniang choked and laughed, "I also want to be a good person, but when you are too old,
Once you take that step, there's no turning back."
"In order to repay your kindness, you can ignore good and evil, or in your eyes, other people's lives are not comparable to yours, or the strong can take life and death from the weak?" Luo Xing scolded, "In your eyes
You only have yourself, you are an extremely selfish person."
Feng Wuniang was stunned.
"When an extremely selfish person possesses terrible power, that may be the beginning of disaster. Martial arts practitioners should put martial ethics first. Unfortunately, you don't have these."
"Qingyi, haven't the Mangshan thieves committed many family murders in recent years?"
"Yes, according to Nanya's investigation, there are fifteen recorded cases. The most is a family of eighty-two people, including infants. Although they were not killed by them, they froze to death and starved to death because of them.
!" Qingyi said with murderous intent on his face.
Although Nanya is a violent intelligence agency, it at least represents the Zhou Dynasty and has a bottom line in its work. At least Qingyi will not be so inhumane.
"Feng Wuniang, do you think you should die?" Luo Xing asked, staring at the other party.
"I deserve to die, I don't deserve to die, I deserve to die..." Feng Wuniang was so stimulated by Luo Xing's phone call that she went insane.
"Feng Wuniang, who ordered you to go to Chunyu Tower to assassinate Qingyi last night?" Ye Liuli asked. Although after analysis, they all thought it was the Su family, she needed a definite answer.
"You want to know, so I won't tell you, hahahaha..." Feng Wuniang suddenly laughed crazily.
"Isn't it Su Changhe? We just want to confirm it through your mouth. It makes no difference whether you say it or not." Luo Xing said indifferently.
"you……"
"Feng Wuniang, it's getting late, it's time to hit the road." She glanced at the setting sun on the horizon.
Feng Wuniang smiled sadly, with tears hanging on her cheeks. She felt like she was at the end of her rope: "I have a request."
"Say it."
"After I die, can you bury me and Zuo Song together? We can't share the same fur in life, but I hope we can share the same hole in death, so we can be a pair of ghost mandarin ducks." Feng Wuniang begged.
"good."
This request is not too much.
Seeing Luo Xing agree, Feng Wuniang cut off her heart with one palm and died.
Zuo Song seemed to have noticed that Feng Wuniang had already left him first. He could no longer hold in his breath and let out a breath, gradually losing his breath and heartbeat.
After confirming that both of them were dead, they took away all their belongings, then found a place and dug a hole.
There was no coffin, so I chopped down a few trees with the ax left by Shi Xiaohu, split them into wooden boards, and made a simple coffin.
After they were buried and covered with earth, they found a slightly thicker board and inserted it into the ground to represent the knife and carved their tombstones.
Of course, there are still some traces left, let Su Changhe guess by himself...
"Xiao Qi, it's getting late. If we go back now, we probably won't be able to enter the city. How about we go to Luoxingping in front and stay one night and go back early tomorrow morning?" Meng Yi said.
"That's okay, it's not safe to travel in the dark." Luo Xing nodded, and a group of five people arrived at Luoxingping at nightfall.
Nanya had a stronghold in Luoxingping, and the imperial court also built a post station in Luoxingping.
They entered an inn called "Suiyuan". The owner was a middle-aged couple, and there were two or three waiters. The inn was not big, with about fifteen or sixteen guest rooms.
The occupancy rate is only about 20%. The slowest season of the year is winter. If it were the peak season, the inns on Luoxingping would be basically full.
There are countless businessmen and traveling warriors traveling from north to south. Luoxingping is a transit point for entering Beijing, so business is naturally prosperous and the flow of people is dense.
"Four upper rooms!"
"There are five of us, shouldn't there be five rooms?" Luo Xing objected.
"You two are a couple, can't you sleep separately?" Ye Liuli turned back and glanced at Luo Xing, "Besides, Qingyi is injured, how can there be no one to take care of her at night?"
"I..." Luo Xing didn't know how to explain it. Qingyi's injury was obviously healed.
Meng Yi covered his mouth and smiled, ignoring Luo Xing's look for help. Aunt Su would not help out anyway. As for Qingyi, she might not know what she was thinking.
"I'm sorry, sir, there are only three rooms left in the upper room. How about you change to an ordinary room?" The boss and his wife have long been accustomed to strange things. They have been running inns for many years. What kind of martial arts combination has they never seen?
Those who do business are best at observing words and expressions, and don’t ask questions that shouldn’t be asked.
"How about two ordinary guest rooms, Qingyi and I can share one room each?"
Ye Liuli glared over.
"Aunt Su, I feel sorry for you to stay in an ordinary guest room for one night."
"If you don't want to be wronged, I'll just stay for one night. Some accommodation would be nice. I don't have to pay too much attention." Grandma Su grinned.
Yes, you are a princess, you are the biggest.
Luo Xing had no choice but to have a head-to-head fight with Ye Liuli. If the time came, he would just settle for one night in the same room. They were all martial arts practitioners anyway, so it would be okay not to sleep for one night.
The three upper rooms were not together. Meng Yi chose one alone, while the two upper rooms of Luo Xing, Qingyi and Ye Liuli were next to each other.
The upper room is just a big space, the decoration is more exquisite, and there is an independent toilet, which is convenient at night when the weather is cold, so you don’t need to go out. Then there is a charcoal fire in the room, and the thermal insulation and sound insulation effects are good.
Not bad.
Martial arts practitioners also need to eat. After settling down, they come down to eat.
The inn provides dinner, but the chef's skills are not that good, but he can still drink it, and the wine is naturally not as good as the restaurants in Luojing City.
The business here is all for passers-by. People basically focus on filling their stomachs, and basically don't pay much attention to that.
The beef was served in a big pot, and it was quite fragrant when stewed. The meat was rotten, but it probably wasn't freshly stewed. The taste was a bit off, but there was no problem in the mouth.
If you have meat, you can't live without wine.
Meng Yi is a good drinker, and Luo Xing has been working as an agent for many years, so he does not drink unless necessary. Drinking will not only cause trouble, but also numb people's nerves and affect reaction speed.
But agents are not prohibited from drinking, because in many situations, necessary communication is required. How can you interact with people without drinking?
Luo Xing's drinking capacity is acceptable, but it is far behind Mengyi's master. Even Qingyi's drinking capacity can't be compared.
"Master, Your Highness, come to the disciple's room in a moment. Let's take stock of what we have gained from this trip!" Luo Xing greeted after finishing the meal.
"I'm not interested in those things." Mengyi laughed. He was really not interested in money. There were very few things that could interest him now, let alone yellow and white things?
"Your Highness, are you coming?" Luo Xing turned around and asked Ye Liuli.
Ye Liuli hesitated. Although she was a princess, a martial artist, and a wealthy and powerful couple, she also needed a lot of money to support her cultivation, purchase elixirs, exercises, and even food, clothing, etc. Although the royal family would meet every year
Give her a sum of money, but it is definitely not enough. Without the support from the sect, her life will be tight.
After all, she does not have a stable source of income, which is also her shortcoming. The sect lets the disciples go down the mountain for training. In addition to allowing the disciples to experience the dangers of the world, it also encourages them to obtain their own support, reduce the burden on the sect, and even feed the sect in return.
The door idea is included.
Aunt Su has already winked at Ye Liuli. She knows the financial situation of Her Royal Highness the Princess best. The money and weapons they left behind are worth a lot of money from the Mangshan bandits.
Your Royal Highness, please don't be too generous, or you will suffer a lot when the time comes.
Luo Xing understood this situation at a glance. Our Princess, Her Royal Highness, was not very well-off, but she was a bit ashamed and embarrassed.
"What we gained this time is the first time the five of us have cooperated. We may have such an opportunity in the future. We have to set the rules. How about distributing all the gains in the future according to this?"
"Xiao Qi, how should we distribute it?"
"What I mean is, no matter how much you contribute, as long as you cooperate together, everything you get will be divided equally, and everyone who sees it will have a share!" Luo Xing said.
Meng Yi looked at Luo Xing with a smile. He liked this disciple more and more. He was fair in dealing with things, not partial to anyone, and not greedy.
"Then if someone contributes more, isn't it unfair?"
"There is no absolute fairness. As long as we join forces, there is no difference in how much we contribute. If we act collectively in this way, if it is an individual gain, we can get priority distribution rights, up to 70%." Luo Xing thought about it. A team conflict, at most
The problem is the distribution of benefits. Once this problem is solved, everything else is a trivial matter.
"What about this time?"
"Equity." Ye Liuli said first, "Although Luo Xing and Qingyi only solved three, the plan was drawn up by Luo Xing, and Qingyi was injured before, so it is not inappropriate to divide them equally."
"Your Highness is fair, then it's settled." Luo Xing nodded. Although the plan was made by him, without the high-end combat power of Meng Yi and Ye Liuli's master and servant, no matter how good the plan was, it would not be completed.
Mengyi didn't come, and Aunt Su was probably embarrassed. Only Ye Liuli knocked on the door and entered Luo Xing and Qingyi's room shortly after dinner.
The three of them began to count what they had obtained.
There is nothing immoral about this. Mangshan robbers kill people and steal wealth, so it is normal for them to be killed and their wealth to be taken away by others.
Furthermore, if they don’t take it away, they will still take it away if they are discovered by passers-by. Is it possible to bury these treasures and let them rot with them?
Let’s count the silver and gold tickets first. There are thirteen Mangshan thieves. Zuo Song has more gold tickets, totaling seven or eight thousand taels, and a small amount of silver tickets. Then there is Feng Wuniang. In addition to the silver tickets, there are also
There is a seal and a key, either from Huitong Cabinet or Yiku. Luo Xing knows this person herself. It seems that she has stored valuable treasures in Luojing Huitong Cabinet.
The remaining people also have a lot of money, ranging from a few thousand taels to tens of thousands taels in silver notes.
There are all kinds of things, which add up to nearly 500,000 taels.
These silver and gold tickets look like they have just been exchanged. It seems that the Mangshan bandits left Luojing this time and do not plan to come back in the short term. Otherwise, how can they explain that they carry so many gold and silver tickets with them?
After this calculation, one person can get one hundred thousand taels of wealth.
After Qingyi and Ye Liuli learned this, their breathing became rapid. It was not that the two women had never seen money before, but this was the first time they had made so much money all at once.
As expected, a horse will not be fat without night grass, and a man will not be rich without windfall.
Why are there so many bounty warriors who like to hunt down wanted criminals for the imperial court? Not only are the heads of wanted criminals valuable, but the wanted criminals themselves are very rich. If they are lucky, they can become wealthy and free by doing a single operation. Who is this?