Martial arts: the salted fish swordsman who lives in the same blessing

"I have always regarded you as a family, so how could I harm you?"

"No harm?" Tong Xiangyu smiled angrily, and pointed to the bed that still had a smell:

"The evidence is right in front of you, yet you are still talking nonsense with your eyes open?!

Let me ask you, why do you want to make such a big vat of poison? ! "

That's right, Tong Xiangyu has already defined those two barrels of rotten food as poison.

But in a sense, those two barrels are more powerful than poison!

"Poison? No." The scholar shook his head in astonishment:

"That's the meal I specially prepared for beggars. How could it be poison?"

"Huh?!" Tong Xiangyu exclaimed in shock, let go of the scholar, and asked in disbelief:

"You...you want to kill someone?!

Xiucai, uh, I never thought you would be such a person! "

As she spoke, she took another two steps back, looking at Xiucai as if she was looking at a murderous maniac.

"Kill?!" Xiucai's reaction was bigger than Tong Xiangyu's, and his face suddenly turned pale:

"Shopkeeper, don't accuse the good guy. When am I going to kill someone?"

"Still said no?!" Tong Xiangyu pointed to the place where the barrel was placed just now:

"Those two buckets of food can suffocate people to death just by smelling them, yet you still want to give them to beggars? Isn't this killing people?!"

"..." Xiucai was stunned suddenly, and sat on the chair blankly, looking at Tong Xiangyu with blank eyes.

"Xiucai, what's wrong with you?" Tong Xiangyu was a soft-hearted person after all, so he couldn't help asking with concern.

"Ancestors, you will be ashamed by future generations who are not filial!" Xiucai suddenly raised his head and let out a mournful cry, then turned to look at Fang Zhu beside him:

"Rather than live to embarrass the ancestors, it is better to die!"

After finishing speaking, without the slightest hesitation, he bumped his head against Fangzhu.

"Whew..." Seeing this, Su Mu didn't dare to watch the excitement any more. He came to the pillar of the room, pressed the scholar's head, and asked helplessly:

"Xiu Cai, it's just a trivial matter, there's no need to hit the wall, right?"

"A little thing?" Xiucai stared at Su Mu in a daze.

After a while, he suddenly gave a wry smile, closed his eyes in pain, and slumped on the chair:

"Yeah, it might just be a small thing for you.

But for me, this is the ancestral rule!

This is the only remaining backbone of my Lu Qinghou! ! ! "

After speaking, two lines of clear tears flowed from his eyes.

"Xiu Cai, what's wrong with you?" Seeing this scene, Tong Xiangyu hurriedly comforted him softly:

"There is no hurdle in this world that cannot be overcome.

As long as we work together, we will surely overcome this difficulty. "

"No, this matter cannot be handled by others." The scholar shook his head bitterly, and explained slowly:

"My Lu family's ancestors once set a rule that every time this time comes, my Lu family has to open grain and distribute porridge to help the poor."

As he spoke, he shook his patched clothes, and smiled wryly:

"But the Lu family has reached my generation, and the family has already fallen into decline.

Even if you spend all your wealth and only have a few coins, you are really unable to help the poor. "

Having said that, he looked at the place where the barrel was placed just now:

"So I thought about hiding the leftovers from the guests and helping the beggars after a few days, which can be regarded as fulfilling the entrustment of my ancestors.

But... now it's all gone! "

After speaking, he looked at Su Mu with grief and indignation, and tears came out. .

Chapter 2 Flowers Man Lou: An insignificant gift, give you a mountain! [First update! 】

"Xiucai, I think you are stupid in reading, right?!" Dazui saw that Xiucai dared to stare at Su Mu, and immediately slapped the table, glared at Xiucai and said:

"Your ancestor left this rule in the hope that his descendants will be kind and charitable, instead of killing people!"

Then, he pointed to the place where the wooden barrel was placed, and asked angrily:

"If a beggar ate your food, wouldn't he kick his legs and die?!

At that time, even if the yamen takes you, you won't be able to say a word of sophistry! "

"..." After hearing these words, the scholar who had already gone into madness finally regained consciousness, lowered his head in shame, and said in a crying voice:

"I also want to use good food to help the poor, but...but I don't have the ability!

Son, take me away! ! ! "

"Xiu Cai, I have a job here. I wonder if you want to do it?" Su Mu asked suddenly after rubbing his chin for a while.

"..." When the scholar heard the words, he suddenly lost his mind.

He thought Su Mu was giving him money in the name of work, after a moment of silence, he shook his head:

"Xiao Su, I know you want to help me, but I really can't accept your kindness.

My ancestors once set a rule that all the money and food donated must not come from others, but must be earned by yourself. "

"No, you misunderstood." Su Mu shook his head and said:

"I really need your help with something.

Moreover, this job is very heavy, and it is only natural to give you some extra money. "

"Uh, what job?" Xiucai asked after hesitating for a while.

"I want you to help me copy the book." Su Mu rubbed his temples with some headaches:

"I have a lot of martial arts cheats, but they are very confusing.

I want you to help me sort them into books. "

After Su Mu became the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, Wu Yazi sent Su Xinghe to bring the secret books that the head line had treasured.

However, the places where these martial arts secret books are recorded are varied.

Some are dictated, some have been bound into books, and some are inscribed on jade tablets.

What's even more exaggerated is that there are actually several secret books engraved in several large copper tripods!

Su Mu has a system, so of course he doesn't care where the martial arts are engraved.

But he has to pass on these martial arts, right?

But how can he teach these various martial arts?

Do you want to carry a big bronze tripod and say to your apprentice: "Look, this is the secret book that my teacher gave you"?

Therefore, he has always wanted to classify these martial arts into categories and bind them together.

But... this is nearly a thousand cheat books, when will he have to bind them?

Thinking of himself lying on the pile of books and writing all day, Su Mu had a terrible headache.

After seeing Xiucai, Su Mu suddenly realized that Xiucai is suitable for this job, isn't it?

First of all, Xiucai likes to write very much.

He usually writes dozens of big characters when he is free.

Moreover, he is very serious, even if he makes a mistake in a word, he will tear it up and rewrite it.

Coincidentally, martial arts cheats can't be copied by mistake.

There is a small difference in the way, and a thousand miles of error.

As long as one word is wrong in a martial arts secret book, its meaning will vary greatly, and it may ruin that secret book.

Therefore, the person who copied must not make any mistakes.

Secondly, although the scholar is pedantic, his character is still trustworthy, so don't worry about him revealing the secrets of martial arts.

As long as Su Mu told him not to pass on the secrets of martial arts afterwards, the scholar would never reveal a word.

In this way, Xiucai is simply the best candidate to sort out martial arts secrets!

"Copying martial arts cheats〃"? "The scholar hesitated for a while, then nodded:

"I can copy it for you, but you must not give me more money on purpose in the name of paying my wages."

A scholar is poor, but he is so poor that he has a backbone!

No matter how good the relationship is, he is unwilling to accept charity from others.

"Don't worry, I really want to hire you, and I don't intend to give you alms." After shaking his head, Su Mu took out a 1000 tael silver ticket from the system space, and handed it to the scholar:

"There are nearly a thousand cheat books in my place, and each book is worth one tael of silver.

Here, this is an advance payment for you, accept it. "

"No, no." The scholar waved his hands again and again, and said firmly:

"Others copy a book at most only one penny, and I only charge one penny, just give me 100 taels of silver.

100 taels of silver is enough to help the poor, and even save some travel expenses to Beijing to catch the exam, which is enough. "

"Why don't we take a step back?" Su Mu saw that the scholar hadn't accepted the money. After thinking for a while, he put away the money and took out two huge silver ingots:

"Each book should be counted as two denarii."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and interrupted the scholar who was about to argue:

"Don't rush to refuse, my books are not ordinary books, but martial arts secrets.

The extra money is to keep your mouth shut.

After you finish copying, you must forget all the contents of the secret book, even if you can't forget it, you must not spread a single word! "

"Okay..." Xiu Cai heard the words, and after pondering for a while, finally nodded:

"Don't worry, even if it's death, I will never reveal half a word!"

After speaking, he took the two huge silver ingots with a serious face.

After hesitating for a while, he handed another one to Tong Xiangyu:

"Boss, please take this 100 taels of silver to buy some rice noodles. I will give money to the poor in a few days."

With that said, he put the remaining silver ingot in the small cabinet beside him:

"As for the remaining 100 taels, I'll keep it first, and use it as money when I rush for the exam next year."

"It's beautiful, it's beautiful." After Tong Xiangyu took the ingot happily, she looked at the scholar and said:

"Well, there is no hurdle in this world that cannot be overcome, look, isn't this over?

Xiucai, you have to copy the book for Xiao Su carefully, and don't make mistakes.

Well, I heard that the martial arts cheats are very rigorous, and a wrong word may make people go crazy, you must pay attention. "

"Don't worry, shopkeeper." Xiu Cai patted his right arm and said solemnly:

"Don't say a word wrong, even if you make a mistake, I'll cut off this arm to make amends!"

When he said this, he was full of solemnity and seriousness!

Although Su Mu said that he was asked to copy books, everyone knew that Su Mu was helping him.

He recognized this favor, and made up his mind in his heart that he would not make any mistakes when copying the cheats.

Try to write every word perfectly, so as to repay Su Mu's kindness.

"Don't say it so scary, just do your best." Tong Xiangyu shook her head, held the huge silver ingot tightly, and went to prepare food.

Su Mu didn't linger any longer, and after saying "Come and ask me for the original cheat book when you're done perfect", he went forward.

This early in the morning, he hasn't had breakfast yet, so he is really hungry.