Heavenly Curse

“Smoky as a smoke, I've seen the Taoist.” Mo Ruxing punched Mu Yi, a way of greeting the children of Jianghu.

“I wonder if the Dart Master would like that proposal?” Mu Yi asked directly that if there was an inky cigarette escort, it would be naturally better. It was not that he only liked beautiful women, but that he had just come in from inky cigarettes and found that the aura on the other side was strong. Although it was no better than autumn, it was weak even if it was weak.

There is no doubt that this is a strong woman of martial arts, otherwise she would not have had such a reputation.

“If the Taoist mayor arrives half a day early, if the cigarette should definitely go down, but now I have decided to escort that shipment to Luoyang, and the Taoist mayor can come along if he doesn't want to.” The ink is like the diameter of a smoke.

“Young Dart Master...” A middle-aged man hears the words of Ink as smoke, instinctively trying to say anything, but is stopped by Ink as smoke.

“If I don't agree, Moyuan Darts won't pick up my darts?” Maki looked at each other and asked.

“You could say that.” Ink nodded like smoke.

“Well, I do. When can we leave?” Mu Yi asked again, although he didn't want to be with people, but he couldn't help the situation at hand. Compared with the two slaves on the road, it would be better to follow each other and save a lot of trouble along the way.

“Tomorrow morning, but can the mayor tie the money first?” Mo said as smoke.

“Yes, how much?” Maki nodded and asked directly, although he also knew that Mo Rufu was doing things a little unconventionally, out of confidence in himself, he was not worried about what the other party would do.

Because in the end it will only be the other party that loses.

“1,000 taels.” Ink stretches out a finger.

“No problem." The price was also within easy range, so he said yes with great pleasure.

“I'm talking about a thousand taels of gold. The Daoist needs to listen carefully.” Mo Ruxing suddenly looked at Maki and said.

“What?” The man making the noise was not Mui Yi, but the middle-aged man next to him, obviously he had seen that at this moment, Mui Ru Cigarette was intentionally difficult to pasture, except he did not know why Mui Ru Cigarette was like this, according to reason, Mui Ru Cigarette was not a woman of no weight, only intelligent, and her human being was always just and convincing, what is this today?

Don't you think there's some kind of smoke against each other? The middle-aged man couldn't help but guess.

“Give me a reason.” Mu Yi was silent for a moment before making a sound, saying that although the pearls, silver bills, in the Big Slave's sack far exceeded this thousand taels of gold, Mu Yi would not do the wrong big head.

In this year's view, 1,200 taels of gold is already a huge number, at the exchange rate of gold and silver, totalling 23,000 taels of silver.

You know, the current standard of living, a house of three ordinary people, spends only a few dozen taels of silver a year, so you know what a thousand taels of gold is.

“That's the reason. That's enough, right?” Mo Rufu suddenly pointed at the slave standing by and playing by himself.

Mu Yi saw this, his heart stopped. It seems that Mo Ruxing obviously knew Da Nu. After all, the existence of Chiko's divinity is not much of a secret. Da Nu is so prominent, as long as he has appeared before, he will naturally be remembered.

When you think about the look on his face when you first met a middle-aged man, it all makes sense, not to mention the fact that the dart office is a well-informed place.

Now that we know that Da Nu came from the Qianzi Theocracy, and that Mu Yi is leaving the Qingjiang Mansion again, then the attitude of smoke at this moment can also be understood.

After all, Mu Yi can walk away, but Muyuan Dart Bureau cannot go away, and Qingjiang Fu is the home camp of Qianzi Theology. In order to earn money and thus offend such a great enemy, it is obviously impossible to divide, so Mu Rufu is not saying that he is deliberately trying to make Mu Yi difficult, but rather wants Mu Yi to retreat.

Of course, all of this is just Maki's guess, and possibly even his mistake.

“Enough, but are you sure if I take a thousand taels of gold, you'll escort us to Luoyang? And to keep us safe?” Maki nodded and asked.

A thousand taels of gold, he has it, he doesn't need it!

“Nice, Mo Yuan Darts Bureau, and my name is all here.” Mo Ruyan said directly.

“Okay, a thousand taels of gold, I'll give.” Makuya's eyes stirred and he didn't give a shit. He immediately took 25,000 taels of silver from his bag.

However, his wealth shrunk by half. After all, the Su family had money, but it was only in Lin 'an County that Li Hu looted seven wealthy households to collect 1 million taels of silver. Even if the Su family was stronger, it would be nice to have a family capacity of 230,000 taels, and more is just industry.

Originally, when Mu Yi left, Su Zhongshan prepared 100,000 silver tickets, but Mu Yi did not accept them, even repeatedly resigned, and only took 30,000 silver tickets, some gold leaves and pearls, with a total value of only 40,000 silver. Today, it was suddenly emptied by ink and smoke more than half.

Fortunately, Mu Yi became the Su family's offering. Otherwise, he could not even afford a dart. At that time, he had to rely on himself to go to Luoyang, which inevitably took time and effort.

But with the smoke, with the dart bureau escort, at least Maiyi doesn't have to worry about anything, he can even practise mindfully along the way, exactly two without delay, which is one reason why he insists on asking darts.

“Young dart master, you are confused. ”

The middle-aged man couldn't help but look at Mo as smoke said after Maki left.

“Uncle Zhao, don't worry, even if he has something to do with Chiko Shinto? Besides, I'm not a vegetarian at Moyuan Darts.” Mo Ruxing didn't care much, but he picked up the silver tickets on the table with a lot of interest.

“You know I'm not talking about this, before your father told you not to dart for two months, how can I tell your father when he comes back?” The middle-aged man said.

“Rest assured, I will definitely be back next month after my father's big birthday.” Mo Rufu said.

“And Li Tongzhi's son... ”

“You can tell my father about this, never.” Mo Ruxing interrupted the middle-aged man directly, without even waiting for him to continue talking, he collected the silver ticket and walked out quickly.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man shook his head, apparently knowing the character of Ink and Smoke well enough to know why she was hiding this time.

Little Cold Mountain appeared a little chilly at night, and at this moment, in front of the lonely tomb at the waist of the mountain, he stood quietly in three shadows, Qiu Qiu Qiu and Qiu Zhu Sisters.

“Master, are you sure you want to go?” Suddenly, Autumn Bamboo couldn't bear asking.

“But whenever there is a slight possibility, I have to try.” Autumn silent for a moment.

“But Mr. Sun also said that it was just a legend, not necessarily true? Besides, if you leave, what do we do? What about Cold Hills?” Autumn bamboo said in a bit of a hurry.

“It's not like I'll never come back. Besides, isn't Cold Hills still got you? And Mr. Sun, it's going to be okay.” Autumn said faintly, apparently she was determined.