Volume 1 Cangzhou Wooden House Chapter 72 The Good Guys and the Bad Guys
Walking out of the secret room, the dressing lady who had been waiting at the door before was finally able to see Su Wen's full picture, even if she wanted to restrain her expression as much as possible, but this scene still fell in Su Wen's eyes.
"It seems that Director Wang's Danqing is good, if there is a chance, I really want to learn from each other. β
Wang Qingke followed and walked out, his white palm gently brushed the green silk of the dress, and those eyes fell on the woman's body for the first time, "Dress, you go to report this matter to the son." β
The jumper's eyes were red and swollen for no reason, and he looked up at the man who had given himself the last shred of support in the dark, and did not speak, but bit his lip fiercely.
Su Wen seemed to leave the casino without making waves, and did not forget to go to the shopkeeper to ask for a pot of Cuitao, Nan Chasing Star didn't know where he went, but there were only a handful of people in Cangzhou who could stay, and there were only a handful of people who also wanted not to be found by him.
A few polite words with the shopkeeper, put the praise of the fairy building is really a fairyland on earth, next time I will bring enough silver to have a pastime, before leaving, I endured the eyes of the seven noble knives and generously rewarded the other party with a hundred taels of money.
When he went out, the little servant said angrily: "Young master, it's a hundred taels! β
Su Wen smiled lightly, and said thoughtfully: "He dares to take such a hot money, it seems that Director Wang has not been mad enough to carry me to the point where women and children know, Qigui, what do you think of that Director Wang." β
"It's not good, there's no one in your eyes, those eyes never look at people when you speak, and when you really look at people, there must be some trap waiting for you to jump. β
"Yes! It's just that I have to jump this trap young master. β
After walking less than a hundred steps, the master and servant were attracted by the lively crowd on the street, Su Wen's thoughts were not there, he didn't want to join in the excitement, but he couldn't stand the curiosity of the little servant, and he squeezed out of the crowd with a backpack as tall as he carried.
I saw a half-grown girl, about fourteen or fifteen years old, kneeling on the ground with her head down, some yellowed hair with a grass ring knotted, a straw mat next to her vaguely saw that it was a person, and a wooden sign was erected next to it, selling herself to bury her father.
This thing is not uncommon in Cangzhou, rich people are very rich, their pockets are thousands, the poor are poor and can't eat, and they don't even have the qualifications to enter the soil when they die, pity this girl, she is so burdened at a young age, Su Wen has always felt that she is lucky, she has not starved to death in bed for fifteen years, and she has a servant who takes care of herself very much, and she never needs to worry about firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.
But he saw this snow really well, how many beggars failed to survive this harsh winter, the one in front of him survived the winter, but was hooked away by the cold at the beginning of spring, Zhumen wine and meat stink, there are frozen bones on the road, originally read in the book, this way I have seen a lot.
"Let's go!"
Su Wen shook his head, turned to leave, and the little servant quickly chased after him, until he walked side by side with the other party, hesitated for a moment, and then said hesitantly: "Young master, you even gave a hundred taels to the shopkeeper of a smiling tiger, why can't you help that girl, if this is really bought back by that evil master, you will not suffer a big crime." β
"How can I help her, what she lacks now is not money, but a chance to live, do you think she will suffer if she is bought back, but at least she can live, this is enough, and even if I really throw her a hundred taels of silver, do you think she can walk through this city gate?"
"But, she's really pitiful, isn't she?" Qigui chattered.
The indifferent Su Wen suddenly stopped, the word pity is really the most ruthless word in the world, if it was the first time he left the wooden house and encountered such a thing, he would definitely take out his whole body of belongings and give it to the other party, but now this blank paper is no longer the original spotless, those chivalrous people in the book meet and sell their sons and daughters, and they will reward thousands of taels of silver casually, and when they meet the wicked, they will kill them with a sword, and fight for a good reputation of chivalry and righteousness, but these are not important to him at this moment.
"Qigui, do you think I'm a good person?"
Qigui, who thought that the young master was touched, hurriedly agreed: "Of course it is, otherwise how could he give the beggar money in the first place, and how could he agree to send Qiaoqiao to the One Qi Sect, and just now, although I don't know what you and that Director Wang said again, I can hear it, and I also believe that what the young master does must be a good thing, and a person who does good things is naturally a good person." β
Su Wen pulled the other party to a corner, like two small farmers from the countryside squatting on the ground, a thin donkey whirling there, Su Wen looked at the group of people who watched the excitement but did not really want to lend a hand, and said softly: "The things I did in the past are actually as long as I am willing in my heart, I feel comfortable no matter what, even if I am robbed penniless later, I am also happy, because I never thought how difficult it will be after this, anyway, I will definitely not die of hunger with you." β
"Young master, why are you talking about this! I am a servant, and I should take care of you. β
"So what do you think I'm helping her for? You say pitiful, I give alms to beggars because they are pitiful but there is no good reward, I promised to send Qiaoqiao to the Yiqi Sect, in the final analysis, because you like her, and she gave me a divine wood carving, which is not something that can be exchanged for a meal, as for why he promised Director Wang, it is not because he kneel to me, and those poor people, I can't see it, I will not be pitiful, it's just the kindness of the dwarf river in the Yiqi Sect, I have always regarded myself as a person who talks about the rules, but the rules have always been set by myself, whether it is profitable or not, whether it is clear conscience, it is just for myself, so do you still think I am a good personοΌβ
The little servant did not speak, nor dared to speak.
"I used to think that those chivalrous people who walked the rivers and lakes didn't ask for anything in return, at most they asked for a micro-name, but in fact, it was nothing to raise their hands, but it wasn't until I really walked into the rivers and lakes that I didn't know how difficult the word chivalrous was, let me ask you again, do you think that Director Wang is a bad person?"
Qigui thought for a moment and said firmly: "It must be, he clearly knows that the father and son of the Gu family have done so many bad things, and they also help the abuse, and he is also the director of the Sanxian Building, so he has inevitably done even more excessive things." β
"But he knelt down to me for the people of Qingfeng County, you said that he was a guy with no one in his eyes, and Cheng Tao was also a person, such a talent is really weird, so you can't say good things about him, but you can't say a bad word in your heart. β
"Young Master, what you said today is strange, is it stimulated by something. β
Su Wen chuckled, shook his head and stood up, "Maybe, just when I'm too drunk and talking nonsense, if you want to help her, you can go, anyway, the money is all with you." β
Qigui looked at the young master in surprise, how could he talk nonsense when he didn't drink, he frowned and couldn't think of a reason for thinking about it for a long time, seeing the young master looking at the sky from afar, he gritted his teeth and squeezed back into the crowd, took out a silver ticket of one hundred taels from his arms, and left without even waiting for the other party to say thank you.
Su Wen saw it in his eyes, it turned out that he had really changed a lot when he came out of the wooden house, and the thin little servant was still the stupid boy who used his chest to warm steamed buns for him on a snowy day, "Xiao Chuan, you said that where there is light, there must be darkness, the brighter the dark side, I used to naively think that my light was enough to illuminate the whole world, but now it seems that it is just because I don't want to believe in the darkness of this world." β
Qigui happily ran back, for this stingy guy to the bones, maybe this is the first time to smile and take out the silver, in the stunned eyes of everyone, two young men in sackcloth, a skinny donkey figure gradually drifted away.
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Wang Qingke wrote a letter in the Sanxian Building, but hesitated when he was about to put it into the bamboo tube on the leg of the carrier pigeon flying to Lancang County, and finally tore the letter with a smile, took off the Qingfeng sword hanging on the wall, and cut a heart-touching wound on his chest, until the blood soaked the plain clothes, and then quietly left through the back door, rode a fast horse and went straight to the county guard's mansion.
Since he took off his mask in Sanxian Building, Su Wen had already decided to make a big fuss in Qingfeng County, and he didn't carefully go to a remote place to find a hiding place, but lived in an ordinary inn openly, waiting for those eyeliners who stayed on him and returned.
The room was quiet, Su Wen sat silently, his tongue was on top of his palate, and he recognized the mud pills, even if he still couldn't absorb the slightest spiritual power, but he was still annoyed to run the spiritual power in his body one after another, and the wounds on his body had stammered, except for the penetrating wounds on his shoulders and abdomen, which were still faintly painful, there was no major problem.
It can be said that the decision between life and death made him jump from the sixth class to the fourth class, his fingers flicked lightly, and a strong wind whistled through, blowing out the oil lamp on the table, and the room suddenly became a little darker, even if the sunlight reflected in from the window, it still gave birth to the shadow of half of the room.
In the first battle in the dense forest, under the guidance of Nan Chaxing, Su Wen touched the key to mobilizing spiritual power with mental power, and only one finger extinguished the lamp, which used a lot of skillful power, and it was a threshold to practice the fifth rank, and before the fifth rank, he could only use spiritual power to nourish the body, but if he didn't put his mind to sharpening, he was still not as good as an ordinary martial artist, although Su Wen was already a fourth-class person, but because he couldn't absorb spiritual power independently, he could still rely on the means that were close to practicing qi.
Nan Chasing's Tanxi finger can wear four or five thick trunks surrounded by one person, if it is replaced by the heavy armor worn by the sergeant, it should not be much worse, but the other party is the master of the Lichen Realm after all, plus his two world-famous stunts, one is the light martial arts, and the other is the finger power secret weapon, Su Wen wants to achieve this realm, only by hard practice, although ten years is a bit exaggerated, but without three or two years of hard work, it is absolutely impossible.
But fortunately, Su Wen had to take Qigui's blood every once in a while because he couldn't absorb spiritual power on his own, and regardless of whether it was because of this, Qigui fell from the realm of enlightenment, only that the spiritual power that was integrated into the blood was forcibly swallowed by Su Wen into his stomach and silently in his body, accumulating over time like a treasure house that had not yet been opened, waiting for him to digest it slowly.
If it is possible to break through the Enlightened Spiritual Realm by relying on this kind of forcible absorption of spiritual power from the outside world, the astronomical amount required to absorb ten percent alone is enough to discourage ninety percent of the monks in the world, and with such a huge amount of resources that are even enough to cultivate the Grandmaster of Lichen to pile up a Spiritual Enlightenment Cultivator, even Ling Tiangong cannot do this kind of trick.
Su Wen retracted his mind, instead of adding sorrow here, it was better to go with the flow, his eyes swept over the door, and there was a slight knock on the door, and a distinguished guest arrived.