Chapter 5: Keep in mind that if you don't reveal your wealth

　　Jiaxing.

　　After bidding farewell to Lu Sanjin and others, Yang Guo decided to go to Zhongnan Mountain to see if he had a chance to join the Ancient Tomb Sect.

　　Before that, Yang Guo first came to a funeral shop.

　　He wanted to visit Mu Nianci's grave.

　　Hmm... and Yang Kang by the way.

　　afternoon.

　　The streets were no longer bustling and noisy in the morning. A gust of breeze swept by, and the streets were empty, but it seemed deserted.

　　Yang Guo, who was dressed in black, stood in front of the Baishi shop, and took the package from the store.

　　"Guest officer, the small store also has funeral business, do you need it, guest officer? You can get a 20% discount."

　　The shopkeeper looked at the young man with red lips and white teeth in front of him, and opened his mouth full of sincerity.

　　Just these words caused Yang Guo to stagger, almost fell down, suppressed the urge to break his bones, and walked towards the carriage parked at the entrance of the alley with a dark face.

　　Just came to the alley.

　　Yang Guo paused slightly, and frowned.

　　Before the carriage.

　　Three young men dressed as servants were beating the emaciated beggar who was curled up on the ground with both hands and feet.

　　The beaten man tightened his body and held his head, grunting in pain from time to time, unable to fight back.

　　With a cold face, Yang Guo walked over and said, "You guys have to fight somewhere else, don't block Yang's way."

　　As soon as this remark came out, all the people who did the work stopped and looked sideways.

　　"Where is the little brat from? Go away!"

　　"Boy, don't meddle in other people's business, or I will beat you together!"

　　"That's right, if your skin is itchy, I'll just loosen your bones too!"

　　...

　　Yang Guo remained silent, touched the shaft of the chariot, and pulled it slightly.

　　choking langlang——

　　A long sword suddenly appeared, pointing at everyone.

　　"I said... don't get in the way, didn't you hear me?"

　　The setting sun in early spring shone on the reddish sword body, reflecting a faint red light, as if blood was flowing.

　　Seeing that Yang Guo suddenly drew out his weapon, they couldn't help but retreat a few steps, then they seemed to feel ashamed to be scared off by such a half-sized man, and came back again.

　　"You took a broken sword, who are you scaring?"

　　"This person stole our master's money, so you must be an accomplice!"

　　"I read..."

　　"I didn't steal it! I didn't steal it! That was my money!!"

　　The beggar on the ground suddenly cried out in anger, got up and jumped at the servant who said he had stolen the money just now, and waved his fist desperately.

　　"Dare to fight back? Hit him!"

　　Looking at the beggar who was pressed to the ground and beaten by three people.

　　Yang Guo felt a little familiar.

　　A not-so-friendly picture in my memory came to my mind, I moved my body at will, and rushed over with my sword in hand.

　　"Fuck! He really dares to do it."

　　"Run."

　　Seeing Yang Guo coming to kill with swords, the three of them felt chills down their backs, and ran away, fearing that they would be hacked to death if they ran too slowly.

　　Yang Guo glanced at them disdainfully, then looked at the beggars on the ground.

　　"Hey, are you dead?"

　　"No...no...no."

　　"Get out of the way if you're not dead, I'm leaving."

　　"Wait... wait a minute."

　　"What is it?"

　　Yang Guo looked sideways, but saw the beggar thumped and fell to his knees.

　　"If you have something to say, what are you kneeling for?"

　　"I... I... I want to sell myself to the young master, as long as ten taels of silver, why do I suffer..."

　　"Stop, stop, get up first and then talk."

　　Yang Guo was speechless, he had never seen anyone volunteering to sell him.

　　Shaoqing.

　　Yang Guo also roughly understood what was going on.

　　The man's father died, so he sold the only cow in the family to buy a coffin.

　　It's a pity that the buyer only gave one tael to the cattle that originally cost five taels of silver, so he took the cattle away and beat him up.

　　Then the scene that Yang Guo saw was staged.

　　After Yang Guo finished listening, he glanced at the pale corpse on the straw mat not far away, and fell silent for a while.

　　Seeing this young man named Niu Jiji who was not strong at all, he patted his thin shoulder and stuffed more than twenty taels of silver from his bosom into his hand.

　　"The money is considered to be borrowed from you, so don't say anything like selling yourself, and return it to me when you earn money later."

　　The voice fell.

　　Yang Guo ignored Niu Jianji, who was already in tears, and turned to get on the carriage.

　　As the saying goes, money can't buy you happiness, and Yang Guo has this mentality.

　　"gone!"

　　With a slight flick of the whip, the horse let out a whiny puff of white air, and drifted away towards the setting sun.

　　Niu Jishi looked at the back of the carriage, with tears in his big round eyes, knelt down and kowtowed uncontrollably.

　　In a teahouse not far away.

　　The three warriors watched the scene just now, and after whispering a few words, they walked out of the teahouse with their swords.

　　…

　　…

　　into the night.

　　The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the night wind is gentle.

　　Arriving outside the Iron Spear Temple with mottled walls, Yang Guo grabbed the reins and walked in with a few packages.

　　As soon as I entered the temple, I saw a rusty and ancient tripod covered with cobwebs.

　　Glancing at the temple with a strong sense of history, Yang Guo kept walking and came to the tomb of Mu Nianci behind the temple.

　　Not far away, in a place overgrown with weeds, I found Yang Kangna's small grave that had almost been reduced to flat ground due to the years.

　　Yang Guo pursed his lips lightly, stopped for a long time, and let out a long sigh.

　　After taking out the paper money in the package, just as he was about to take the fire pocket in his arms, his ears moved slightly, and he heard movement in the Iron Spear Temple.

　　As soon as he turned around, he saw three gangsters walking from the back door of the temple.

　　Those with weapons in their hands had the words "bad intentions" written on their faces.

　　Yang Guo half-closed his eyes, glanced at the long sword that was placed in front of Mu Nianci's grave before, touched his sleeves, his thoughts continued.

　　"Boy, you obediently hand over the money yourself. The uncle is in a good mood. Maybe he will let you live, or he will chop you into minced meat!"

　　The leader held a knife and stared at Yang Guo fiercely.

　　"Okay, okay, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com As long as the big brothers don't kill me, I will give you all the money."

　　Yang Guo smiled compensatingly, took out the money that had been exchanged for bank notes from his pocket, and put it in front of him.

　　After a rough scan, it was roughly three hundred taels.

　　"Hahaha, how about big brother, I'll just say this kid is a fat sheep, come on, kid, bring the bank note, we won't kill you."

　　When Yang Guo heard this, his face was full of bitterness, he said helplessly: "The young one was shocked by the ferocity of the big brothers at this moment, his legs trembled in fright, he couldn't walk."

　　"It's a waste, third child, go and get the banknote, and give him another slap, let him increase his experience in the world, so as not to say that we take other people's things for nothing."

　　The leader waved his hand and said impatiently.

　　"Okay, brother, don't worry, I like to do this job, jie jie jie..."

　　The third child was delighted with the appearance, moved his palm joints, and walked towards Yang Guo with big strides.

　　It seemed that he couldn't wait to touch Yang Guo's handsome face.

　　Yang Guo was still smiling, but as his footsteps got closer and closer, the smile became colder and colder.

　　Ten steps, eight steps, seven steps...

　　clatter...

　　A stack of bank notes was thrown out violently.

　　The banknotes floating in the sky are slowly drifting away like snow,

　　Yang Guo's sleeves flicked, and a sharp dagger with a length of one foot, orange and ripples appeared.

　　Puff——

　　"You... um... cough... um..."

　　The third child clutched his throat, his eyes widened, and he fell to the ground.

　　An inch is short and an inch is dangerous, an inch is long and an inch is strong.

　　Yang Guo quickly took back the long sword, stood on the spot, looked directly at the two people opposite, and said with a cold smile:

　　"I'm sorry three, oh no, it's the two of you, I changed my mind suddenly, please forgive me."