The Night Watchman of Siheyuan

"Is what you said true, brother?"

Chi Songzi looked at the six-fingered black knight who refused to believe it, and a hint of mockery flashed across his face.

"Would I lie to you? Otherwise, why don't you ask the owner of an inn?"

"No need, I trust Brother Dao."

The Six-Fingered Black Knight knew that Chisongzi would not lie. He just couldn't believe that the usually well-behaved Yan Dan could do such a thing.

"What about the explanation?"

Chisongzi did not forget the purpose of his visit, and the key point was to get compensation.

A trace of heartache flashed across the Six-Fingered Black Knight's face, and he turned around and took out a box.

"Here I have a Lingxu Sword from the sword manual. Would you mind giving it to me?"

Chisongzi took the box from the Six-Fingered Black Knight, opened it and saw a sword lying inside with nine red gems inlaid in it. It was obvious that it was of great value.

"Well, let's leave it at that..."

After receiving the compensation, Chisongzi was about to take over the matter, but was interrupted by Ye Tian.

"Not enough. We can let Yan Dan's matter go, but we can't arrest the Yin Yang Family's people for nothing, right?"

Chisongzi also came back to his senses from the Lingxu Sword. It had to be his junior uncle. He was about to lose something.

"Yes, that's right. Yan Dan is a prince of Yan State and a disciple of Mohist School. The person who helped you capture Yin Yang would not be rewarded, right?"

Ye Tian gave Chisongzi an appreciative look for his help.

The Six-Fingered Black Knight's heart is bleeding. He has already given away a famous sword, and you are still not satisfied?

Do you understand the value of a famous sword? It's enough to exchange for a small city.

"This is a famous sword. Should that be enough compensation?"

The Six-Fingered Black Knight used a negotiating tone, hoping that Chisongzi would stop there. After all, the Mohist school was not as rich as the Taoist school. If no one in the Mohist school could control the Lingxu Sword, he would not even be willing to compensate for the Lingxu Sword. Besides, it was Yan Dan's fault, so he had already been very kind.

Ye Tian couldn't help but laugh when he saw the Six-Fingered Black Knight looking at him with a painful expression, but he must pay you a full cent of the compensation, just wait and see how I'm going to deal with you.

"Old man, isn't the Mohist School famous for its chivalry?"

"That's right. The largest branch of the Mohist school is the Mohist Knights, and they are also the backbone of the Mohist school. After all, the Mohists are good at mechanical arts, and there are basically no people in the Mohist debate lineage, and no one is studying the Mohist classics anymore."

Although Chisongzi didn't understand why Ye Tian asked these questions, he still answered truthfully.

"Do you think the Mohist School would bully others by taking advantage of their power? Probably not. If such a person appeared in the Mohist School, what would the other schools think? And what would they think if they didn't repay the favor?"

Although Ye Tian was speaking to Chisongzi, his eyes were always on the Six-Fingered Black Knight.

The Six-Fingered Black Knight also knew that Ye Tian was implying something about him, and wanted to get angry, but he knew that what Mo Jia said was wrong, and his face turned red.

"puff."

The six-fingered black hero let out a breath to calm himself down, his teeth almost breaking.

"What does the Taoist priest mean?"

"I've heard that the Feixue Pavilion of Yan State is famous all over the world. I've always wanted to see it."

The Six-Fingered Black Knight knew that Ye Tian wanted Feixue Pavilion, but Feixue Pavilion could earn thousands of gold a day, and the Mo family really couldn't afford it. There was no way, they could only give out some other things.

Judging from what this person said, if the explanation is not satisfactory, the reputation of Mohism will be ruined. People from the Hundred Schools of Thought are still watching from outside, so we must not make a fool of ourselves.

"My Mo family also has a Shuihan sword, which was made by Madam Xu, the sword-making master of the Mo family. How about using it as compensation? As for going to Feixue Pavilion, the Mo family is really powerless."

After the Six-Fingered Black Knight finished speaking, he asked someone to take out another sword. After putting it on the table, he quickly took a big gulp of tea to suppress the anger in his heart. He really wanted to beat Ye Tian to death directly. Why was this guy so annoying?

Even a famous sword could not satisfy his appetite. If he were a disciple of the Mohist school, I would definitely beat him nine times a day. If he dared to do anything, I would tie him to a tree and beat him. It was really too despicable.

Ye Tian directly picked up the Shui Han Sword and felt it. It was icy cold, not to mention that it could really be used as an air conditioner in summer.

"That's not what I meant, but I couldn't refuse your kindness, so I accepted it with reluctance. What I meant was that I heard there was a woman with white hair in Feixue Pavilion, and I was interested. I wanted you to send her to Taiyi Mountain. It should be more convenient for the Mohist School to have its main base in Yan State."

The Six-Fingered Black Knight almost vomited blood. Why didn’t you tell me earlier? Would I have to lose another famous sword?

It is such a great fortune for a dancer to be able to enter Taoism. I just need to send someone to escort her. It’s too late to regret it now. It’s really a loss to escort the dancer again.

"No, no, let's just get this over with."

The six-fingered black hero suppressed his bleeding heart and revealed the matter.

"Then we will leave first. I will say one last word to you, Master."

Ye Tian's lips moved slightly, but no sound came out. It turned out that he was using the method of transmitting sound.

No one knew what Ye Tian said, but the Six-Fingered Black Knight looked thoughtful.

Ye Tian grabbed the two women and left with Chi Songzi.

"It's out, it's out. It looks like there was no fight. So who wins the bet?"

"Needless to ask? The dealer takes it all."

"I'll go. The farmer really cheated us. Beat him up."

"Collect the money and run."

The people outside were in chaos, but it did not affect Ye Tian and his group.

After the matter was settled, they returned to Xiaoshengxianzhuang.

Ye Tian felt helpless as he looked at Chi Songzi who was unable to let go of the Lingxu Sword, and threw the Shuihan Sword to Chi Songzi.

"Uncle Junior Master, you gave all of this to me. Isn't this a bit bad?"

Chisongzi said sorry, but he had no intention of putting down his hands.

"What are you thinking? I'll just show you for a while, but you still want to take them for yourself? Don't you already have Xue Ji? These two swords are not suitable for you."

Chisongzi was reluctant to put the two swords on the table. He turned his gaze to Ye Tian and planned to get back to the topic. The swords were not his and were indeed not suitable for him.

"Uncle Junior Master, what's going on with that white-haired woman?"

Chisongzi originally thought that it would be enough for the Mo family to produce one famous sword, but he did not expect that Ye Tian could blackmail him into producing another one. And Ye Tian's goal was just to kill a woman, which made Chisongzi very confused.

Ye Tian looked at Chi Songzi as if he was an idiot. It was really embarrassing that the leader of Tianzong was like this.

"Xiao Meng was born with white hair too."

"You mean, she might be born with a heart for Taoism like Xiaomeng. In that case, my Taoist sect would have gained a great advantage."

"What do you mean, call me uncle."

Ye Tian was dissatisfied with the way Chisongzi addressed him. He finally had a very high seniority, but it was just for show.

"It's Uncle Master."

Chisongzi felt helpless. Is this the point?

Shouldn't the focus be on that woman?

Junior Master is good in every way, except that he likes to pretend.

"We'll know when we get there. Anyway, we're not worthy of it. At worst, I can just take in another maid."

Hearing Chisongzi calling him uncle, Ye Tiancai spoke with satisfaction.

"Master, there is news from Taiyi Mountain."