There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 220 One-Eyed Heavenly King

Jiang Liu looked at the questions of a man and a woman in front of him.

Judging from the normal situation, Sheng Junqian, who was dressed in a decent and expensive chivalrous suit, was older, and his martial arts seemed to be very high, and he seemed to be the leader between the two.

But this young black-haired woman did not show much respect to the man in her words. It seemed that there was no difference in respect between the two.

Jiang Liu was thinking quietly like this, then he looked at Sheng Junqian first, nodded and answered Sheng Junqian's question first: "I do know some news about immortality, but I can't guarantee that my news must be true , and through my news, you can find the immortal."

Then Jiang Liu looked at Xue Ling: "Are you sure you want to meddle in your own business?"

Xue Ling looked at this young man who looked mature and immature.

His initial dealings with people seemed very old-fashioned, but after Sheng Junqian showed his amazing martial arts, Jiang Liu looked excited and immature again.

After all, thinking about it carefully, Jiang Liu was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and he didn't dare to go home because he lost the medicinal materials.

"If you drop by, you might as well go and have a look." Xue Ling said lightly, "But as a reward, you will take us to Baiyun Mountain to find the immortal."

Jiang Liu nodded heavily: "No problem."

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In this way, two problems become one problem.

Sheng Junqian said that if Jiang Liu could help them find the words of immortality, then as a reward, he could teach him a little martial arts.

Xue Ling said that if Jiang Liu'er is willing to lead them to find Tian Bu Lao, then first help Jiang Liu'er teach the people who lied to him.

Those two things are really one thing.

So Jiang Liu'er led the way, and the two followed Jiang Liu'er, walking slowly in the streets and alleys of Song County. Although the combination was a bit strange, at least they didn't come over to talk to each other.

"Can you tell us what happened back then?" Xue Ling asked as she walked.

Jiang Liu'er was a little hesitant, but still said: "My family is a herb collector, and the usual income is mainly to collect herbs in the forests of Baiyun Mountain, and then simply process and dry them by myself, and then carry them to the city to sell."

"Usually my father came to the city to sell them, but some time ago my father was bitten by a snake when he was in the mountains. Although he said he saved his life with snake medicine, he couldn't get out of bed for a while."

"My mother is from the mountains and usually dare not come to the city, so I have no choice but to come here with the medicinal materials on my back."

Jiang Liu'er was talking in a rambling manner as he walked.

"I used to come to the city with my father to sell medicinal materials a few times before, and I was more or less familiar with the way. I also read scriptures with the monks of the Crock Temple in the mountains for two days, and I knew some Braille."

"But I didn't expect that after I came here, the pharmacy where my father often sold medicines saw that I was young and deceitful, and was only willing to give me [-]% of the usual medicine money, because the money would be taken back to save my father's life, so I didn't agree."

"As a result, I changed to another pharmacy, and the other party refused to let me in at all."

"And at this time, someone came to me and said that he could give me a good way for the medicinal materials, and gave me a very high price."

"I was tempted to give them the medicinal materials."

Jiang Liu'er said quietly, the pain at that time was deep into the bone marrow, and now there is only a touch of melancholy left.

"In the end, they made a series of tricks, talking about selling the medicinal materials for me, but secretly dropped my medicinal materials. When I was happily looking for them to get the money back home in the evening, they threw the medicinal materials back to me. They told me that they went to the pharmacy, and my medicines are all useless weed roots, and I want to sell them for money, I'm really poor and crazy."

"I took a look at the medicinal materials, only to find out that except for a few outside ones are my family's medicines, the rest are filled with some licorice bark."

"I was so angry that I asked them to reason, but in the end I was beaten up and couldn't move for three or four days."

"Fortunately, some kind-hearted people gave me some leftovers, so I survived by luck."

Sheng Junqian listened calmly, but Xue Ling's expression changed slightly: "Aren't you going home?"

"How to go back?" Jiang Liu'er said with a wry smile: "My family relies on me to get money to go back to save lives, but now that the medicinal materials are gone, what's the use of me running home in despair?"

"But aren't you afraid that your parents will worry?" Xue Ling asked.

"Scared, of course afraid." Jiang Liu'er sighed: "But what's the use of being afraid?"

"When I came out, my father was lying on the bed and couldn't get out of the bed. My mother took care of it all by herself at home. I went back empty-handed. I just had an extra mouth. It's better for me to make a living in the city."

Saying this, Jiang Liu'er stopped, pointed to a ruined temple in front of him: "This is it."

"Here?" Xue Ling looked at the ruined temple: "Who is it that lied to you?"

"It's a group of beggars living in this temple, the leader is a one-eyed dragon, and others call him the one-eyed king Xue Chong." Jiang Liu'er said with some fear: "I heard that he has good fists and feet, and usually three or five people can't get close to him." .”

Before Jiang Liu'er finished speaking, she saw Sheng Junqian couldn't help laughing, and Xue Ling had a strange expression.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Liu'er couldn't help asking.

"No, nothing." Xue Ling said with a frown.

She never thought that the other party turned out to be her own family.

And knowing that he is a beggar, he can actually be called the majestic nickname of the One-Eyed Heavenly King.

It always makes people feel like Zhang Guanli wears a fox and pretends to be a tiger.

"Are they in there now?" Xue Ling asked.

"Should be there." Jiang Liu'er nodded and said, "One-eyed Heavenly King usually doesn't need to go out to beg for food. Naturally, someone will make offerings to him. This place was originally a remote ruined temple, but it was later occupied by them and became their lair."

"How could you be deceived by these beggars?" Xue Ling shook her head and said, then stepped forward and pushed open the temple door with one hand.

It's just that they never expected that this dilapidated temple with a walled courtyard is really not small. There is a big incense burner in front of it, and some burnt incense candles are stuck on it.

Next to the big incense burner, there are some wooden stakes and stone piers and other weapons training equipment, and there are six or seven beggars standing there, gaiting their horses and hitting wooden stakes.

Rather than saying that this is a den of beggars, it is more appropriate to say that it is a small martial arts gym.

And as Xue Ling opened the door, those beggars also looked at Xue Ling: "Who are you and what are you doing here?"

so they cried.

Behind Xue Ling, Sheng Junqian and Jiang Liuer also walked in slowly.

Compared with Xue Ling, Sheng Junqian's deterrence was much greater. I saw him with a black knife on his waist, and he walked vigorously, without squinting.

"We're here to seek justice for this little brother."

"Dare to ask, which one is the one-eyed king?"

(End of this chapter)