I Have An Altar Of Luck Chapter 8

2022-04-06

Chapter 8 Thirty-two fine silver

The border is dangerous, this is a well-known thing, even if you lose your money, no one will be there Willing to go to the border to fight with the barbarians.

Chen Yuan chuckled:

"What's your name?"

"Little man. Liu Yishou." The man said quickly.

"Who are you with?"

There are many gangs in Ping'an County, not to mention pickpockets, even beggars are basically organized. People are covered, and they can't get along at all.

"Song Laoliu in the south of the city" Liu Yishou did not dare to hide it.

He even hoped that the messenger could look at Song Laoliu and let him go.

Stealing is not a serious crime, but it will inevitably suffer some hardships.

"The one that Song Laoliu opened the casino?"

"That's right, that's him. Song Laoliu started out as a thief in the past, but when the casino started, he didn't let it go. Make a living."

"The large and small people in Ping'an County are mostly related to him."

Chen Yuan's eyes moved slightly, and the strength in his hands loosened. A little "What does Song Laoliu have to do with the people in the yamen?"

"I don't know about this villain."

"How much money are you going to give in exchange for your life?"

"Little man. The little man has only one silver tael all over his body. I am willing to give it all to the messenger." Liu Yi hurriedly took out a broken piece of silver from the cuff, his face aching.

A silver tael is worth the same money, equivalent to a thousand coppers, but for trifling a hundred and ten coppers, he put in a silver tael.

A big loss!

Chen Yuan took the fine silver, even if a little, it's still better than nothing, even more how, a silver tael is no longer a decimal, his monthly salary plus some extra money, there is no More than two or two.

strictly speaking, this is also a kind of extra money.

"Okay, let's go." Chen Yuan waved his hand.

"Thank you for your kindness." Liu Yishou hurriedly handed over, then turned around and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

The sky was getting dark, and the bustling people in the county town were basically starting to return home, but Chen Yuan had just finished swinging his sword a hundred times.

Every day, at least 200 times of swinging the knife, this is what Chen Yuan decided after realizing the cheat.

It has been maintained for several days now, and the arms have changed from the soreness at the beginning to the present habit. Of course, there is also Chen Yuan's progress in refining skins.

Putting on a normal shirt and scattering a few strands of hair, Chen Yuan stepped out of the small courtyard with a blank expression.

From the moment he was determined to embark on this path of the villain, Chen Yuan has already had the consciousness of killing. The last time he killed Iron Hand with a knife at close range, Chen Yuan recalled that not only did he not feel sick, but he felt a sense of disgust. Refreshing!

In a small building somewhere.

Wang Hall Master handed over a small locked wooden box to Wang Er with a solemn expression, warned repeatedly:

"This trip is about whether I can sit on the Hall Master or not. Your seat, you must be careful." Then Hall Master Wang paused and continued:

"When I sit on the Hall Master seat, I can ask for a Body Refinement Cultivation Art for you, and it will be fine. Promote you."

Wang Er is his confidant, and the Gang Lord called them every night for the past two days.

"Don't worry, Master Hall, the subordinates of the Huang Family will be able to find them. Besides, Steward Huang will also send someone to respond. The younger will definitely handle this for Master Hall."

"Don't forget what I gave you."

"Hall Master, don't worry," Wang Er said solemnly vowed with his chest up.

In order to make Wang Er pay attention, Master Wang Hall whispered:

"If I can become the Hall Master, I will be qualified to meet with Constable Huang. It's not impossible to beat the surnamed Chen's boy."

Wang Er was excited, but he had been coveting the naughty little girl of Zhouji Baozipu for a long time.

Chen Yuan put on a black scarf and hid on a roof not far from the Huang Family's back door, staring closely at whether anyone had passed by.

Giving gifts to people and accepting bribes is not very probable to walk through the door. After all, the goal of Master Wang Hall's gifts is the steward of the Huang Family, and the people of the Huang Family must not know about it.

Chen Yuan's eyes flashed with azure light, observing whether there was anything strange nearby.

After waiting for a long time, a light rain started falling again in the sky. This kind of weather has been going on for several days. The moon is half covered by clouds, and the night is even darker.

Just when Chen Yuan was a little impatient, a faint sound of footsteps came into his ears. Chen Yuan took a closer look and saw a thin and thin silhouette walking forward looking left and right in the alley in the distance.

Quietly went down the roof, Chen Yuan touched it slowly

Wang Er took a deep breath, hugged his chest and lowered his head, if he didn't observe carefully, no one would be watching. Out of the bulge in his arms.

“Shasha.”

Wang Er’s up ahead appeared a silhouette who also walked with his head down. The two gradually approached. Wang Er ducked sideways, not wanting to cause trouble.

But the man suddenly stopped, a white light lit up, reflecting a pair of deep eyes.

"pu ."

Wang Er hadn't seen who the familiar eyes were, and dashed forward with a long knife, cutting off his head directly, even the chance to scream. No.

At the end of his life, Wang Er only saw the silhouette with his back turned to him, as if he was searching for something on his body.

"Is it the hands of the other Vice Hall Masters? naughty little girl" Wang Er finally had this thought.

Light the candle.

Chen Yuan took out the wooden box found from Wang Er with a blank expression, and after looking at it, Chen Yuan slashed it with a knife, and sawdust scattered.

Three ingots of small ingots and a piece of fine azure jade pendant were revealed.

"Thirty-two fine silver, this jade pendant is worth at least five silver tael," Chen Yuan's eyes shone brightly, this trip was not in vain.

Thirty silver tael is not a small amount. Thinking of his meritorious service to the county government, he was only rewarded with twenty taels of fine silver, which shows the value of silver.

As the leader of Wang Hall Master, it will take at least two years to save it. Now, for the sake of his own future, he is willing to sacrifice his money to ask the Huang Family's steward to say a few words.

But you lose something rather than I lose everything, Chen Yuan doesn't have any psychological burden to cut off the money, not to mention Northern Sea Gang once bullied Chen Yuan's family.

Only now, the money of the King Hall Master is estimated to have been plundered from the hands of the common people.

"With these silvers, you can also exchange for three Tiger Bone Pills, so it will be faster to step into the blood refinement level," Chen Yuan secretly said in one's heart.

He is twenty-one this year, and he is already an older Martial Artist. If he doesn't improve his realm as soon as possible, it would be foolish to want to embark on a stronger Marital Arts Path.

Not to mention, as far as Chen Yuan knows, the most outstanding children of the Huang Family are only sixteen years old, and they are already at the blood refinement level. This is only a family in a small county.

And so on, the young talent in the rivers and lakes is definitely beyond his imagination.

One step ahead, one step at a time

Since I am unwilling to be ordinary and decide to step into Martial Arts, I must move towards this direction and work hard.

This night, Master Wang Hall waited very late

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Thanks to the book friends, the sea is sometimes exhausted, Fengjiu Donghua Award one hundred points.

(end of this chapter)

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