"I still have a shortage of accounts at the counter, would you like to try it," Chen Yunsheng asked The old beggar had an incredulous look on his face, and after a while, he said: "Don't joke about it, don't joke, your shop is not big, you already have a guy and a maidservant, and you can also be busy with your own accounts and counters, why do you want to hire me, isn't it an extra move?"
Chen Yunsheng smiled and said, "I think you are different from others, you always like to get to the bottom of things, and you see things very clearly, so you have this idea."
I'm a person who can't be idle, and I may have limited time at the counter on weekdays, so it's only natural to find someone to help keep an eye on it.
How's that, would you like to?"
The old man nodded suspiciously, and said, "The benefactor only needs to take care of me three meals a day, and it is better to have hope than anything else." ” "The old man has a noble surname" "Your surname is Zhao, and your single name is a Rui character.
I don't know the benefactor's name."
"My surname is Chen, just call me Shopkeeper Chen."
Zhao Rui stood up, put his hands forward, and saluted again.
The ice room is divided into two small courtyards and a façade, the front façade is for business, Zhao Rui and Tanaka live in the small courtyard in the front, and Chen Yunsheng, Bai Murong and Wei Chixue live in the back courtyard.
"In order to hide your identity, you actually found an outsider, isn't it a bit too much?
In this way, it is also inconvenient for us to act.
Yu Chixue said dissatisfiedly.
"I really wanted to help him.
You can not only disguise your identity, but also help others, so why not.
He's just a mere mortal, and with a little attention, we can hide our whereabouts without that much trouble.
Chen Yunsheng said calmly.
"I really don't understand you, if you follow me, start with the first name on the list and kill the last.
One a day, and by now there should be three of them all ghosts.
But here you are the boss, and everything is up to you.
Wei Chixue was a little helpless, and Chen Yunsheng's slowness made him incomprehensible.
"The first thing to avoid blindness is not to follow the crowd.
Before I start, I want to really get to know the city.
I don't believe that everyone on that list should be killed, and I don't believe that that list includes all the people who should be killed.
If you do it without understanding, it is nothing more than a knife in the hands of others.
And my principle is not to kill what I can, try not to kill. ” Chen Yunsheng seemed to be talking casually, but every word hit Yu Chixue's heart, before following this young man, he existed as a sword.
He didn't care if the ghost under the sword should be killed, even if the dead person had countless moving stories, or was a downright good person, he could pierce that person's chest with a sword.
Early the next morning, Chen Yunsheng left the teahouse, and walked on the road on the snow that had accumulated all night.
His destination today is a restaurant in Xicheng, from here it takes two hours to walk to Xicheng, and it is time for lunch when he arrives.
It had been a long time since he had walked so leisurely on a road full of pedestrians, looking at these hurried and hungry people in front of him, Chen Yunsheng suddenly sprouted a heavy sense of responsibility, he didn't know why he felt this way.
As he estimated, he came to the door of the restaurant at noon, and far away, he could see four gilded characters on the opposite side, Junlai Restaurant.
Xicheng is not an urban area where the rich live, most of the people who do small businesses such as peddlers and pawns live here, and the quality of Junlai's liquor stores is not very high.
As soon as he entered the door, Chen Yunsheng felt that the light in the lobby was a little dim, but there were still a lot of people, and compared with the desertion outside the door, this was another world.
Some people make fist orders, some people push cups and change lamps, some people bury their heads in eating, and some people whisper.
Picking a position near the window and asking for three appetizers, Chen Yunsheng poured himself a pot of spirits.
While eating, he released his divine consciousness and meta-magnetism, and the whispers of everyone in the hotel were like light and shadow in his sea of consciousness.
Most of these people talked about trivial things, but there was a couple of people who caught Chen Yunsheng's attention.
I heard one Humpty Dumpty say, "Is what my brother said true, if that's the case, we should sell our wealth and get out of this hellish place." ” "Naturally, it's true, I have a distant cousin who works as a servant in a cultivator's house, and this cultivator holds an important position in the Si Tian Pavilion.
According to what he said, this year, in order to deal with the invasion of the Cold Moon Country, the taxes of Tianshui City will be increased by thirty percent, and you and I are all small businesses, so if we continue like this, there is only a dead end.
You should keep this matter secret and don't mention it to anyone.
The tall man on the other side said with a grim face.
"Since the battle broke out in the mountains twenty years ago, the country has become more and more decadent like the sun in the afternoon.
Do you think there's any chance of getting better?"
said Humpty Dumpty, worried.
The tall man took a bite of the food, then shook his head and said, "Even if anything can change, I'm afraid you and I won't be able to see it."
For more than 2,000 years, the monarch of Xiliang has not changed a few, and the life span of those cultivators is often discussed in a hundred years, what are we ant-like minions. ” Humpty Dumpty sighed and said, "Let's go, let's go, I heard that the country of Pilu is relatively peaceful, and I will go there to join my relatives after I sell my family house, and I won't wait here to die." ” Next, the two of them began to talk about some trivial things, and Chen Yunsheng stopped listening.
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He ate a meal very slowly, and the people in the wine shop had almost changed three stubbles before they finished eating, and the anxious guys looked at each other angrily, but Chen Yunsheng didn't mind.
His attention was caught by the conversation of three men, sitting in a small dark corner to the northwest of the hall.
The heads of the three were drooping low, and they were wearing inferior black cloth coats, and the sleeves were rolled up high, revealing strong muscles.
As they spoke, the three of them looked around with their eyes looking around, as if they were looking for something.
I only heard one of them say, "Are you sure no one is following me along the way?"
” A red-faced man sitting across from him said, "You don't have to make a fuss, we escaped thousands of miles along the way, and naturally no one will chase us."
You two rest assured, after this period of limelight, we will go north, through the Sunset Pass to the Cold Moon Country, where there is still some way to live. ” "Hey, it's a pity that we were ruined by this group of people, and now as soon as I close my eyes, it's as if I'm back in the bottomless mine, to face those sharp spirit stones and monsters in the abyss."
The third man huddled in the corner said with tears in his eyes.
"The three of you are really not simple" A voice suddenly remembered in the direction of the door of the wine shop, and the three of them subconsciously stood up and looked at the door vigilantly.
Chen Yunsheng had already sensed that there were three cultivators approaching, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the person at the head looked like he was in his thirties, with a face, and he looked quite strong, judging from the density of the aura, he was a monk in the foundation building period.
Behind him, followed by two monks who were still in the Qi refining stage, wearing Si Tiange's standard soft armor and an eagle's head printed on their chests.
The three people in the corner had already seen the three people at the door, and the one in front suddenly picked up a chair from the ground and threw it towards the Sitian Pavilion cultivator who was the leader, and the other two ran towards the inner hall of the wine shop in tacit understanding.
When the people who were eating saw this scene, they scattered and fled, and the scene was very chaotic for a while.
The big man at the head laughed twice, and suddenly a dazzling light appeared in front of him, and a green flying sword buzzed and vibrated in the air.
In a single breath, the flying sword pierced the air, making a sharp grinding sound, piercing through the flying chair and stabbing straight into the man's throat.
A round head was carried down by the castration of the flying sword, and the three-foot blood arrow soared wildly.
And the chair was torn apart in the air by the momentum of the flying sword, crackling and falling to the ground.
Chen Yunsheng quietly hid in a corner of the lobby, deliberately pretending to be a little frightened and forgetting to escape.
The two low-ranking monks behind the Tsukiji monk also rushed to the inner hall, and seeing that one of the fellows was hiding a little slower, one of the monks raised his feet impatiently, and kicked the fellow out three feet away, and slammed it on a wooden wall, foaming at the mouth, unconscious.
The red-faced man among the three had already rushed to the inner hall, and when he saw the tragic death of one of his brothers, his original cowardice was gone, and he picked up a bone chopping knife from the chopping board behind him, and looked at a young monk who came at him with angry eyes.
The young cultivator smiled lightly and took out a green long sword from the storage bag under his waist, which was a grade worse than the flying sword of the foundation building monk just now.
The sword was unsheathed, and the green light shone on the miserable inner room.
"If you are not mistaken, it is really surprising that the three of you escaped from the pit of the Wind Rift all the way to the north, and actually escaped more than a thousand miles and blended into Tianshui City.
But today is the end of you, and those who serve in conscription leave their posts without permission, and their sins shall be punished."
The young monk shook his green long sword slightly, and a beautiful sword flower appeared in the air, his feet touched the ground, and his body shot forward, and the speed was not much slower than that of the flying sword.
The red-faced man swung the bone-crushing knife vigorously, and no matter how fast he swung it, he could not find some solace in this senseless defense.
Just as the long sword was about to pierce the red-faced man's throat through the reciprocating gap of the bone chopper, suddenly the sword deviated slightly to the left, just as it collided with the bone chopper.
With a "dang bang", the red-faced man saw the unnatural face of the young monk in the midst of Mars.
The long sword was actually knocked away by the bone cutting knife, and the young monk retreated a foot away, observing the surroundings vigilantly.
It stands to reason that the sword just now would never be crooked, but he obviously felt a strong push on the long sword to the left.
At this moment, the monk chasing another escaped miner stumbled through the corner gate on one side, and said indistinctly: "It's strange, that miner can't be killed."
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