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The 247th chapter is a goodbye(2/2)

Song Fengshan, who said nothing, looked calm.

After feeling relieved, Song Fengshan felt a little complicated.

Grandpa Song Yushao really stood in front of the army with one man and one sword, and he also built a formation to capture the general Chu Hao, saving him Song Fengshan a lot of planning. Not only that, grandpa and the hidden young swordsman were there.

Deep in the mountains, they teamed up with the Green Bamboo Sword Immortal Su Lang, who was persuaded by his secret letter, and in turn intercepted and killed Lin Gushan, the sword master of the ancient Yu State who had set up an ambush.

On the head, the green bead became Su Lang's best evidence of "Sword Immortal Killing Sword Master". Unfortunately, it may be a variable that the assassin of Mei Ting Lou escaped with injuries due to secret techniques.

Song Fengshan secretly smiled at the girl and said: "According to the agreement, after the event is completed, I will help you become a mountain god enshrined by the imperial court of Shushui Kingdom. You will be able to have a golden body and enjoy incense. But there are ugly words ahead. After you become a golden god, you

If you want your realm to skyrocket and enjoy happiness, you still need to act according to my plan. In the next few decades, go against your character and do good deeds while holding your nose in order to win the hearts and minds of the people. If you break the contract, it will be difficult to change your tyranny, just for a little bit of petty hair.

Small profits will ruin my big things, and then you and I will have to fight each other."

The girl said with a charming smile from her heart: "The master of the young village has no plans left, and the servants don't dare to ask for trouble."

Song Fengshan said solemnly: "I have to trouble you to go to the state city and inform Han Yuanshan that the situation has changed. After Zhou Ju comes to Guanhu Academy, there will be people who will cause trouble for him. As for whether he wants to join the ranks as Chu Hao

It's up to him to decide whether to be the center of the Shushui Kingdom Temple."

The girl lamented, stood up, and was about to go to the city to remind her lover Han Yuanshan, "Both the servants are working hard under the bed and under the bed. Oh, by the way, remember to ask for a piece of gold from Chu Hao from the young man named Chen Ping'an."

Regardless of whether the young village owner bought the armor pill with money or in exchange for favors, he must keep it. If my family Yuan Shan insists on getting rich and honorable at risk and pretends to be Chu Hao, this nectar armor will be the key item.

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Song Fengshan replied: "I have my own concerns."

The girl knew the cold-blooded nature of this hero, so she left the lobby without adding any more fuss.

An old man and a young man walked towards the courtyard arranged for Chen Pingan in the villa.

On the way back in the mountains, the owner of the Maichu Building had been lurking for a long time and attacked Chen Ping'an. Then the sword master Lin Gushan arrived and entangled Song Yushao.

If Chen Pingan and Song Yushao were at their peak, there would be no suspense about victory or defeat, and they would definitely crush the two assassins who were ordered to act by the Ancient Yu Kingdom. However, Chen Pingan's spiritual energy was severely depleted, and his ability to control the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month was far inferior.

The army was so skillful in building formations that they were evenly matched with the owner of Maitonglou, who was fighting for the second time. Song Yushao had a slight upper hand, but Lin Gushan was so powerful that he couldn't get away for a while, so he helped Chen Ping'an kill him together.

The elusive top assassin.

After that, Qingzhu Sword Fairy and the young girl appeared one after another. Both sides seemed to have an ally to reinforce them. Logically speaking, Lin Gushan's side had a better chance of winning.

Su Lang and Lin Gushan teamed up to use swords to deal with Song Yushao. The girl and Chen Ping'an faced off against the owner of the coffin building.

After that, the situation changed drastically. Su Lang chopped off Lin Gushan's head with a sword. The owner of the building saw a bad opportunity and escaped again. Chen Pingan tried his best to control the flying sword fifteen and pierced the abdomen, but he was still

The assassin successfully escaped from the battlefield. It seemed that the young lady had done everything she could to defeat her. She was possessed of demonic cultivation, and was beaten to a great victory. However, the truth may not be the case. After all, the life and death of a foreign boy had nothing to do with the overall situation of Shushui Country, and he accidentally died in

In the deep mountains and old forests, without an insider who is difficult to control, the situation may be better for her.

When they arrived at the courtyard, the bearded man and the young Taoist priest were not in the villa today. They had been persuaded by Chen Pingan to go to the small town early, saying that they would leave today and go to the Xianjia Ferry on the border. Chen Pingan did not hide and tuck them in.

I told my two friends the reason why Zhang Shanfeng must accompany him, but he was stopped by Xu Yuanxia and dragged to the small town.

After sitting down at the stone table, Song Yushao said softly: "General Chu Hao is probably dead."

Chen Pingan was noncommittal about this.

Just like at the waterside pavilion earlier, the woman carrying a sword tilted the top of the scabbard towards herself, which was like a Jianghu person walking in the rivers and lakes.

So when Chu Hao led his army to conquer Jianshui Villa this time, the military commander was on the battlefield.

Chen Pingan took out the Shenren Chenglu Armor Pill from his sleeve and handed it to the old man. The young lady asked for it before, but Chen Pingan was unwilling to take it out.

Song Yushao waved his hand and said: "You captured Chu Hao, so of course this armor pill is yours."

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "Old senior, let's take it. Since the female devil asked for it, this armor pill must not be about money. I just don't like her behavior, so I don't want to give it to her."

Song Yushao smiled and said: "Otherwise, all Xiaoxue's money and savings from the villa will be given to you? Otherwise, it will be against the rules. I will feel uncomfortable because I owe money and favors. As for whether Fengshan has expenses on the mountain, it is up to me.

He can do it on his own, since this guy is very capable, I don't believe he can't get a few thousand pieces of snow money."

Chen Ping'an grinned and said: "We are really friends. In fact, it doesn't matter if we owe you a favor. Next time I come to the villa, the old man can just treat me to more drinks."

Song Yushao clicked his tongue and said, "It's more uncomfortable to owe favors than to owe money. It's your kid who said it. It's okay for friends to owe favors now, but it's you who said it. Why, all the principles in the world belong to you, Chen Ping'an?"

Chen Pingan took off the sword gourd and took a sip of wine easily and comfortably. He had no worries or burdens. After walking in the rivers and lakes, he took a sip of wine, not to cover up others' eyes and ears, but to take a breath on the battlefield. It was really a pleasure. "Senior Song, don't you?"

Treat me as a friend, just pay back the money and the favor, and pay it off in one go. It will be refreshing. At worst, when I pass by Shushui Country in the future, I will not come to the villa to drink Huadiao wine and eat hot pot."

Song Yushao hesitated for a moment, but had no choice but to accept the military armor pill and jokingly said: "What on earth is going on with you kid? I'm a little confused."

Chen Ping'an blinked, "When I was an apprentice in the dragon kiln in my hometown, the master who taught me how to make porcelain said a truth: a favor is given to an ox, but a business does not spare a needle."

Song Yushao was stunned for a moment, "What the hell?"

Chen Pingan said with a shy face: "It means that if the relationship is good, it's okay to give a cow to a friend, but when doing business, every transaction of a needle has to be recorded in the account."

Old Man Yao's earthy truth is still not mentioned in the book. However, in Rouge County, Caiyi Country, Taoist Chongmiao said similar words before his death.

Therefore, Chen Pingan feels that this relatively crude truth is probably correct.

Song Yushao laughed heartily, pointed at the boy and said, "Gua Wa'er, you will definitely be very rich in the future!"

Chen Pingan clasped his hands and smiled brightly, "Hopefully."

Song Yushao stood up with a smile, "I won't keep you at the villa. I'll explain things, and then we'll go to the town together. I'll treat you to a hot pot meal, and then you and your friends will go to the ferry."

Chen Pingan nodded. After the old man went to see Manager Chu, he returned to his room in the courtyard, changed into clean clothes, and left a golden talisman paper on the table. The talisman had been drawn, and it was a pagoda town.

The boy held down the demon talisman with a wine glass.

When the two of them left the battlefield and accepted three hundred pieces of snow money from the old man, Chen Ping'an just wanted to make the old man feel at ease.

No matter how much the boy's temperament has changed now, for example, from a drunkard who has never touched alcohol to a little drunkard who knows the quality of drinks, there are still some things that cannot be changed.

It's still the same for hundreds of years.

Suffering a loss is a blessing, being greedy for gains is a loss of gains. These principles have been taught in books, and more than one book has taught them.

Finally, the old swordsman of Shushui Kingdom brought a small package and two jars of fine wine. The two met in the courtyard. Chen Ping'an's wine gourd was filled with fine wine again, and there was just one jar left. When he went to the town to eat hot pot

It's useful, the old man said, first help him carry the package containing the small snow money and some small items.

After leaving the small courtyard, the white-haired old manager of the Villa stood at the door, clasped his fists at Chen Pingan and said with a smile: "Chen Shaoxia will often come to the Villa as a guest from now on. From this year onwards, Jianshui Villa will prepare a lot of Huadiao wine, specially brewed and stored for Chen Shaoxia."

, ensuring that you can drink the most authentic aged wine every time.”

Chen Pingan cupped his fists and said, "You're welcome!"

Song Yushao and Chen Pingan flew away from the villa again.

The old steward stood there, unwilling to leave for a long time, smiling happily. Looking at the old manor owner today, it was really different from the sluggish life of the previous decades. Now the old manor owner was walking around the world just like he did back then.

High-spirited and high-spirited.

Therefore, our rivers and lakes in Shushui Kingdom will definitely remain popular for decades more.

The old man took a walk back and met the two maids in charge of the courtyard. The originally stern old steward smiled a lot more, which flattered the pair of young swordsmen. They felt that the sun was coming out of the west.

When the two of them arrived in the small town, the spies planted by the imperial court had already withdrawn themselves after getting wind of the situation.

I met Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng in that restaurant. The four of them were still on the second floor, eating hot pot. Because Song Yushao signed up for his own number last time, the restaurant owner was a little cautious. After being laughed at and scolded by the old man's catchphrase,

, just regained a bit of comfort. Zhang Shanfeng couldn't eat spicy food very well, and he didn't want to suffer from stage fright, so he had to cry while eating. Chen Pingan said seriously that drinking wine could relieve the spicy food, but the young Taoist sprayed Chen Pingan with a sip of wine.

At the wine table, the old man was also a little drunk. He did not use his martial arts skills to dispel the alcohol and kept raising glasses to Chen Pingan and the two of them.

I also chatted a lot with Chen Ping'an about what was on my mind, some and all, and I just chatted casually about whatever came to mind.

"Chen Ping'an, being reasonable is not a pleasant thing. Girls don't like to hear it, and men are not much better. The world is difficult to get along, and you will feel aggrieved and angry, and you still have to listen to others nagging you.

, do you think it’s annoying or not? It’s fine if the truth is wrong. If you know it’s right but you can’t do it, wouldn’t it hurt your heart even more?”

The young man was already tongue-tied after drinking and eating spicy food. He retorted: "I occasionally speak my mind, but I really never quarrel with others. I fight most often!"

The old man also said: "If a girl tells you in the future, Chen Pingan, you are a good person..."

The young man looked forward to it, "Is that going to happen?"

The old man slapped the table and gloated: "You are such a jerk! Your relationship is definitely ruined!"

The young man was stunned, and then he quickly took a sip of wine to calm down his shock.

After drinking and eating, the three of them said goodbye to Song Yushao at the end of the street.

After the three figures walked further and further away, Song Fengshan hung an iron sword on his waist and silently appeared beside the old man.

The old man looked into the distance and sighed.

Song Fengshan snorted coldly: "Am I your grandson, or is he?"

The old man laughed haha.

Although Song Fengshan spoke angrily, there was a smile on his lips.

It turned out that the old man had packed nearly two thousand small snow coins from Jianshui Villa in that package, but none was left for the Villa.

Chen Ping'an was at the wine table, being persuaded by the old man to drink. He was drunk. His steps were swaying when he walked, and he smelled of alcohol. For the time being, he could not care about the small parcel slung on his back.
Chapter completed!
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