Emperor Xiansheng

Chapter 1 Scholar Practice
"Young master of the Fang family, are you here to deliver the inscriptions? How about selling your family's stele forest to my grandson?"

At the east end of Stone Beilin Town, a middle-aged businessman dressed like a nouveau riche suddenly stopped a young man, and said with a pair of cunning and sinister eyes.

The boy's name was Fang Pu, he was only 15 years old, and he was a little thin. He was wearing a white Tsing Yi and stopped, glanced at him, and said calmly: "I am usually a child of the Fang family, why did I become a kid today?" Master Fang'?"

Fang Pu's eyes were somewhat clear, and his seemingly weak body didn't seem to pay attention to the rich businessman in front of him.

In Shibeilin Town, he knew this old grandson, named Sun Busi. He was an old gangster on the street a year ago, and he hadn't bought a house in the town for a year. Everyone knew what sinister activities he was doing!

Lao Sun's name can be regarded as the number one person in Stone Beilin Town. Hearing what Mr. Fang said, Lao Sun's plump and sticky lips moved, and his eyes showed a fierce look: "Do you want to sell Stone Beilin?"

Fang Pu ignored his eyes and said: "The Forest of Stone Steles is not something your grandson can afford, I advise you not to forget your duty!"

After speaking, he ignored the cold eyes of the old grandson, and walked towards the Lin family, the largest family in the town.

The head of the Lin family is the mayor of the town. He is a powerful figure in Shibeilin Town, which is a three-acre land.

It is said that this is just a small branch of the Lin family, and the Lin family is deeply rooted in Wanqing Kingdom.

He came today to deliver the steles of the forest of stone steles. The forest of steles is the property of the Fang family, with an area of ​​more than ten acres, all of which are bluestone steles with a width of more than 1.6 meters and a height of more than ten meters. There are more than 100 pieces of calligraphy written by unknown people on them.

The Miss Lin family likes to be arty, and every month, Fang Pu will send a stone tablet inscription and give a tael of silver as a reward. Fang Pu has been doing this since he was 13 years old, and it has been almost two years now. His life depends entirely on the Miss Lin family. Live on silver.

Fang Pu was quite familiar with the Lin family. Walking from the east end to the west end, he arrived at the Lin family's mansion. The courtyard was deep, with white walls and blue tiles, red pillars and bronze doors, and stone lion slaves. It was the only scholarly family in Shibeilin Town.

Before Fang Pu came to the front, suddenly a Lianjiazi walked out of it, seeing him coming, without saying a word, he stretched out his hand to grab him arrogantly, and said with a sneer: "Boy, you are a little late today, miss I am very angry and want me to arrest you!"

Fang Pu's back ached from being grabbed by this tall and burly man, grinning his teeth, with a bit of anger in his eyes.

Entering Fang's house, in a side room, the nurse threw him to the ground, and said with a sneer, "Boy, if you dare to be late in the future, don't blame me, Diao, for being merciless!"

Fang Pu rubbed the scars on his face. There was no dust on the ground of this big family, but the stone slabs were uncomfortably hard, and the guards were overbearing, but he couldn't do anything. A cold voice came from inside.

"Put down the inscription, I have something to talk to you about today."

The person talking here is that Miss Lin family, Lin Shiyu.

"What are you going to talk about?"

Fang Pu handed the inscription to Diao Nuyuan who was standing aside and staring at him, and said with a frown.

"Stone Tablet Forest, I want it, and I will go to your house to ask for the real estate in three days!"

Ms. Lin Shiyu's tone of voice was completely non-negotiable, and she spoke coldly.

"How much money do you give to me?"

Fang Pu asked in a deep voice.

"I'll tattoo you 50 taels of silver."

Lin Shiyu's voice became a little louder, as if to show her grandeur.

"After three days, come to my house!"

After Fang Pu finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.

Diao Nuyuan waited for him to leave, and sent the inscription to the door with both hands. A pretty girl stretched out her white palm to take the inscription, and then said: "Miss asked you to kill Lao Sun, he is tired of work!"

Hearing this, Diao Nuyuan's expression changed, he cupped his hands and walked away.

"Miss, what do you see?"

It was the girl who asked her master softly.

"The combination of these inscriptions is an article that is enough to cause a sensation in the Wanqing Kingdom. Now you help me polish the ink, and I will send this article. Within two days, my name, Lin Shiyu, will be famous all over the world!"

Lin Shiyu's hands trembled slightly, and he took out all the inscriptions written by the young man, and said with a look of excitement in his eyes.

"Miss, why do you think that kid didn't know the background of this article and kept it for himself?"

The girl asked curiously.

"He's just a boy from the country. If he is as smart as me, he won't have to accept charity from me every month!"

There was contempt in Lin Shiyu's eyes. In Stone Beilin Town, besides her, who else could surpass her with poetry.

From Shibeilin Town to Shibei Village, it takes more than half an hour to walk on the mountain road. Since Fang Pu left the town, he felt that someone was following behind him. He knew that this person was not someone else, but the old grandson.

Lao Sun fell in love with the forest of stone steles, knowing that he could sell it for a high price, he did not hesitate to fight secretly with the Lin family. It can be seen that there are big shots behind him.

There are lush forests on both sides, and there are occasional soft chirps of mountain birds. The whole journey is breezy, Fang Pu's footsteps are steady, and a mountain road will not stop him.

This road is not often used by people. Old Sun is very courageous. He dares to kill people in the daytime as long as it is not on the street. What's more, there are only two people on this road now. .

"Boy, don't run away, I'll talk to you about that again!"

Old Sun shouted loudly.

Fang Pu didn't stop, and his pace accelerated a lot, as if he didn't hear what the old grandson said.

Seeing the kid running fast, the old grandson immediately ran up. His steps were like the wind, and he was also a trainer. Seeing that he was about to get close to him, he smiled and took out a dagger from his pocket. The dagger was glowing coldly. Now that the other party has discovered his intentions, it just so happens that he is about to kill the other party!
At this moment, Fang Pu suddenly turned around and ran into the nearby woods, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"Boy, you want to escape from my palm!"

Old Sun grinned and sneered, with his strength, if he couldn't deal with a young scholar, where would he put his face, he would definitely decide on the stone stele forest business.

Plunging headlong into the forest of stone steles, his small eyes became as sharp as hungry wolves, and soon found Fang Pu's trace. He moved his feet, jumped over the one-meter-high bush, and rushed towards Fang Pu.

Fang Pu smiled coldly, and suddenly let go of the big cane that was bent in his hand. The cane whistled and slapped the opponent firmly, beating the old grandson until he groaned in pain and fell to the ground.

Fang Pu looked at Lao Sun who fell on the ground with a sneer, and said with disdain: "Old Sun, if you want to die, come to me!"

"Little bastard, grandpa grandpa, I'm going to skin you and knock you to the bone!" The old grandson got up from the grass, swept away the dead branches and weeds from his face, took out a sharp dagger and charged at Fang Pu again. .

This time, before he could make a big move, he was suddenly knocked under his feet, and he fell forward fiercely to the ground. He clapped his hands in the air and slammed into the hard rock, and immediately threw the dagger out of his hand. I cried out in pain.

Fang Pu picked up the dagger from the grass, and felt that the dagger was cold in his hand, and the blade could actually cast a gloomy cold light in the forest. It was a good dagger.

"Old Sun, I accept the dagger that you honored me!"

Fang Pu hid the dagger by his cuff with a faint smile.

Seeing the other party's faint smile, Lao Sun seemed to be able to see the cunning like a fox. This little scholar reads sage books, but what he does is insidious.

He turned and rolled over, with a little more cautious look in his eyes.

At this time, in a corner of the forest, the figure of Diao Nuyuan appeared. His martial arts were slightly stronger than that of Lao Sun. This time he slowly followed Lao Sun all the way out of Stone Beilin Town, and soon noticed the opponent's intention.

But he didn't expect that Fang Pu would play Lao Sun so miserably.

He squinted his eyes and looked at this scene with a smile. As long as the old grandson was punished again, he would strike and kill him in the forest. If the kid didn't have eyes, he had to goug his eyes.

"Old Sun, I'm leaving, I won't play with you anymore!" After hiding the dagger, Fang Pu walked behind a big tree and disappeared.

Like a tiger, Lao Sun chased Fang Pu in the direction he left. After running for a while, he found Fang Pu stopped under a big tree, panting heavily, his face pale.

"Boy, I'm going to crush you to ashes!"

The old grandson laughed triumphantly, no matter how cunning this kid is, he has no energy to fight with him, now that this kid is finally exhausted, this is a good opportunity to kill him!

Seeing him rushing towards him, Fang Pu got nervous and immediately hid behind the tree.

Old Sun couldn't see what was behind the tree, but he couldn't miss the opportunity. He suddenly turned his body and flashed under the tree. Suddenly, there was no movement, and the woods immediately became quiet.

The torso of the tree covered the eyes of Diao Nursing Courtyard. Seeing that the old grandson was silent, he ran up quickly. If the old grandson killed the kid, he would not be able to explain it to Lin Shiyu, so he took two steps at the same time. Taking a deep breath, like a big bird leaping two or three meters high, jumping four or five meters and appearing just under the big tree.

Just as he landed, he suddenly screamed, and saw that one of his feet stepped on a sharp stone, and was pierced by the stone from the back of his foot, dripping with blood.

"Boy, how dare you frame your master Diao!"

Diao Nuyuan was sweating coldly in pain, shouted angrily, and quickly pulled out, just stepped out with the other foot, and heard him scream again, the other foot was also pierced by a sharp stone, fell to the ground, and fainted die past.

Fang Pu saw Diao Nursing Yuan collapsed under the tree, shook his head, and soon saw a sharp stone passing slowly through Diao Nursing Yuan's chest, stained with blood, Diao Nursing Yuan's death was unexpected, he would die suddenly Under a tree, in the hands of a young scholar, who would have thought that there are sharp stones covered by dead branches and weeds everywhere, comparable to sharp knives.

The death of these two people was not in his plan, but they were too arrogant and cunning to die.

This place was originally just a trap that he expected to use to kill the enemy. He had set up multiple traps like this in this forest, the main purpose of which was to hunt and kill animals.

Turning around, he saw the dagger inserted into Lao Sun's chest, and blood dripped down on the grass. He pulled out the dagger vigorously, and Lao Sun fell on the grass. After a while, he was pierced by a sharp stone.

Fang Pu moved the two corpses out from under the big tree, searched them, and found a yellowed book from Diao Nuyuan's arms, a stack of bank notes from Old Sun's arms, and a The swarthy signs were of no use, so he put them away for the time being. As for the two corpses, wild wolves would clean them up for him at night.

(End of this chapter)