Chapter 183: Women are fickle, this is really true
I am a passer-by that you turn around and forget, why should I accompany you to the end of the world in wasting time?
Ling Shiqing looked at Li Longqian's back. If it weren't for the tassel on the wooden sword, Ling Shiqing would have had reason to stop Li Longqian from passing by, but the tassel was still there, so Ling Shiqing didn't dare.
Li Longqian took a step forward and looked at Zheng Anran expressionlessly, then slowly took out the wooden sword.
"Little brother, people die for money and birds die for food. I have offended you."
Zheng Anran cupped his fists and said to Li Longqian.
"Don't forget the first thing you promised me."
Li Longqian knew that trying to get these people to let him go by begging for mercy at this time would be a fool's errand. After all, his life was still far behind compared to the reward.
"Of course I won't forget it."
Zheng Anran nodded in agreement, reached out and took out Ling Shiqing's dagger, looked at Li Longqian and said, "Use this, little brother, you can feel more comfortable."
Li Longqian smiled slightly, raised his head and shouted to the monk at the back of the crowd: "Monk, you owe me a pot of rice wine. If I die, don't forget to share a share of gold with them, and then choose a better spot for me.
Bury him in a suitable place, and by the way, help me find a few more young nuns to recite the salvation sutras for a few days, otherwise I'm afraid that the little ghosts in hell will bother me."
"..." The monk looked at Li Longqian and was silent for a moment. He put his hands together and recited "Amitabha" before saying nothing.
When Li Longqian saw the monk agreeing, he pulled out the wooden sword in his hand and shouted in a low voice: "Please."
"The difference in strength between you and me is so..."
Before Zheng Anran finished speaking, his eyes stopped on Li Longqian's wooden sword. His eyes stopped and the words on his lips naturally stopped.
"Where did your wooden sword come from?"
Zheng Anran shouted with disbelief on his face.
"Someone left it for me."
Li Longqian replied calmly. He knew that Zheng Anran recognized the wooden sword as the old slave's wooden sword.
"What is your relationship with Master Nu?"
Zheng Anran asked loudly.
The people around me all widened their eyes when they heard these three words, Master Nu.
"Master Nu! This person is actually related to Master Nu?"
At this time, the old man who had spoken to Gu Xiaowei quickly walked up to Li Longqian, then looked at the wooden sword in Li Longqian's hand, and said with a trembling voice: "This sword, this sword, is Master Nu's sword.
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"Brother Qi, you're not wrong, are you? How could Master Nu's wooden sword be in this person's hand?" the strong man asked the old man in a loud voice.
"No, this sword is Lord Nu's sword. I have seen it once, and I will definitely not admit it, but..." the old man replied with great certainty.
"Just what?" shouted the strong man.
"It's just that this wooden sword has a bunch of tassels on it. I have never seen these tassels, but I have seen this wooden sword. It can't be wrong."
"Is it possible that this person is a descendant of a true slave?" The strong man's tone was also somewhat uncertain.
"Impossible, Lord Nu will have no offspring in his life." Zheng Anran shook his head, put down the dagger in his hand and looked at Li Longqian and asked: "Little brother, what does Lord Nu have to do with you?"
"Why should I tell you?" Li Longqian asked, squinting his eyes.
"Little brother, if you are really a descendant of Master Nu..."
The old man shouted anxiously, but before he finished speaking, he heard Li Long ask with a smile: "If I have anything to do with the slave you call me, will you let me go?"
Li Longqian's tone seemed to be really mocking these people.
Everyone looked a little unnatural when they heard this. Yes, no matter whether Li Longqian is related or not, these people are definitely not willing to let Li Longqian go. After all, just because the slave has a relationship with Li Longqian, they will give up.
With wealth at your fingertips, no one is willing to do such a business, not only the old man, but also Zheng Anran.
The old man shook his head helplessly and slowly walked back to the crowd.
"Yes, whether he is a descendant of Master Nu or not, it has nothing to do with us. Master Nu is dead, so what can his descendants do if they are alive? It is better to end it." The old man said something more in his tone.
It's the end.
"Since my little brother has seen so thoroughly, I'm offended."
Zheng Anran made up his mind and rushed directly in front of Li Longqian in a flash. He raised his hand, but before the knife fell, he heard someone in the distance shout loudly: "Stop!"
Zheng Anran paused instinctively, raised his head and looked into the distance.
Gu Xiaowei and Gu Canyue fell from the sky and landed directly in front of Li Longqian. Gu Xiaowei glanced at Zheng Anran and whispered: "You still have some humanity."
Zheng Anran held the dagger in his hand and said nothing.
"Are you really a descendant of slaves?"
Gu Xiaowei looked at Li Longqian and asked.
"What does this have to do with you? If it weren't for the reward offered by your Gu family, would they kill me? Why would your Gu family let me go now because of this wooden sword?" Li Longqian looked at the wooden sword in his hand and smiled helplessly.
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Gu Xiaowei looked at Li Longqian and frowned without saying a word, because she was also very confused now. The head of the family once said that if he met a descendant of a slave, he must save his life. Although he didn't know what the relationship between the master and the legendary slave was.
What does it matter to the adults? But as long as they care about the family, no one does not know that the most respected person in the family's life is the slave.
But now the head of the family has put out a golden bounty, and the person holding the bounty is holding the slave's wooden sword.
Everything that happened today seemed to be wrong from the moment the reward was revealed, and it seemed even more wrong now. Gu Xiaowei couldn't understand why the master of the family respected his slaves the most, so why he still wanted to offer a reward to hunt down his descendants.
But one thing makes sense, the descendants of slaves are indeed worthy of the golden reward.
"Can you show me the reward?"
Gu Xiaowei looked at Li Longqian and asked.
Li Longqian hesitated for a moment, then took out the golden reward and handed it to Gu Xiaowei's hand. Gu Xiaowei quickly opened the scroll and found that there was really no seal of the family owner on it.
Gu Xiaowei smiled lightly, and everything seemed to be clear now.
"This reward is invalid. There is no seal of the head of our Gu family on it. Now even if you kill this person, you won't get the reward!" Gu Xiaowei shouted loudly.
"What, it's invalid? Didn't you say it was valid just now?" The strong man pointed at Gu Xiaowei and shouted.
"I will give you an explanation for this matter in a few days, but you can't kill this man today, I have to take him away!" At this time, Gu Xiaowei was not in the mood to explain at all, and reached out to take Li Longqian away.
"Nonsense, you clearly want to take this person away and pocket the reward for yourself." The strong man shouted.
"Yes, you said the reward was true before, and now you say it's false. Why should we believe you?"
The people below were shouting louder and louder. Li Longqian stood behind Gu Xiaowei and couldn't figure out what this woman wanted to do. She was the one who wanted to kill him, and now she was the one who wanted to save him.