Chapter 498: Only big deals
After hearing this, Wanyan Juemo opened his eyes and glanced at Zi Han, his brows furrowed and his eyes very cold.
Zihan looked at this woman and seemed to think of something. She had torn this person's clothes to pieces last night, and it seemed like there was nothing there
Um. Zi Han stopped talking. He just lowered his eyes and fiddled with the fire, his mind running around.
She has no money and this woman doesn't have any either. The two of them are trying to die together. And she is even more miserable. She wants to leave but can't because she still has her clothes on her
Last night, while bandaging and collecting medicine, this woman kept treating her coldly and saying nothing, and wanted to kill her as soon as she woke up. Thinking about it, it was all her own fault, so she shouldn't have been saved last night! It makes her want to leave but can't!
Wanyan Juemo lowered his eyes and stared at the chicken legs on his legs, looking a little dazed. He reached out and threw the sword to Zi Han, then closed his eyes again to heal.
Zi Han took Wanyan Juemo's sword and looked through it. For the mortal world, such a sword was considered excellent. If sold, it should be able to fetch a good price.
This woman must be a relative of the emperor, and she has this kind of sword. Zihan stretched out his hand to caress the few gems inlaid on the sword's hilt, glanced at Wanyan Juemo from the corner of his eyes, and ran to the side to find a small piece of wood to pry. with the gems on it.
Wanyan Juemo didn't know what Zi Han was doing. She raised her eyes and stared at Zi Han's back. She had planned to kill her this morning, but when she saw those eyes, her murderous intention faded away.
Although she was seriously injured, it was not difficult for her to try her best to kill him.
There was no desire or thought in those eyes, they were very quiet. There were very few people like that.
After working for a long time, Zihan took off a gem from the sword, stood up, threw the sword back to Wanyan Juemo, and went out without saying a word.
Wanyan Juemo lowered his eyes and stared at the hollow on the hilt of the sword, his expression still cold and speechless.
If Zi Han hadn't seen how badly the man was injured, he would have sold the sword long ago and wouldn't bother to keep the gem
The small temple was at the foot of the mountain, so it was far away from the center of the city. Zi Han walked for a long time before she saw a street. There were no bustling restaurants and singing houses on the street, it was just a very simple street, but she looked inside We arrived at the pawn shop, but the pawn shop was a bit crude
Zi Han's clothes and appearance seemed a bit out of place here. He looked like a young master. At this moment, he pushed open the door that had accumulated a layer of dust. There was a creak. There was an old man inside, crackling and banging. Abacus, his eyes a little cloudy, raised his eyes to look at Zi Han, and said slowly: "This store only does big business, there is no need to come in for ordinary gold and silver jewelry."
As soon as Zi Han stepped through the door, he heard the old man say something like this. His expression was a little inexplicable. He raised the gem in his hand and asked lightly: "Does this count?"
The old man stared at the gem in Zi Han's hand and nodded, "Come in."
After saying that, the old man stood up lazily, wiped the dusty counter with the rag, and stared at the gem in Zi Han's hand.
Seeing this, Zi Han entered the small pawn shop and handed the gem in his hand to the old man, "You can give it as you see, don't take it too little."
The old man looked at the gem carefully in his hand, and after a while he asked: "Are you from the palace?"
"You don't have to ask, just give it to me." Zi Han couldn't answer the old man's question. After a while, he said what if he said she stole it.
The old man saw that Zihan's demeanor and appearance did not look like ordinary people. He was probably a second-generation official who had no money to go out for fun.
"Ahem, eight thousand taels, how about I give you a banknote?" The old man cleared his throat, looked at Zihan and spoke calmly.
Zihan was a little surprised, what, you have so much money for a small pawnshop? As expected, people cannot be judged by their appearance.
However, her face was still very calm and she said: "Well, help me exchange one hundred taels for silver and other banknotes."
"Okay." The old man seemed to have seen the world. He walked towards the back room with the gem. After a while, he took a stack of banknotes and a cloth bag and threw it to Zi Han, "Count it yourself."
Zi Han looked at the stack of banknotes, put them away, turned around and walked out the door. After thinking about it, he turned around and asked, "Is eight thousand taels considered a big deal?"
"Just so so, a small amount." The old man said casually, and then returned to his previous appearance, sitting in front of the counter and looking indifferent.
Zi Han: "." Does this pawn shop have a big background? So cool
But she didn't expect that this single gem would cost eight thousand taels? That woman is really rich.
She remembered that the sword was inlaid with many such gems.
When Zihan returned to the small temple packed with bags, the fire had been extinguished and the woman had disappeared.
Gone? Zi Han raised his eyebrows. The woman's eight thousand taels were still in her hand. Is this the rhythm she was going to give her? ? ?
Thinking of this, her expression was a bit incomprehensible. So what? Last night, I was worried about having no food to eat and no place to live. Is this pie in the sky?
But that woman was so seriously injured that she could still walk, which is amazing.
At least he was better than her. When she was a mortal on Earth, even a shot hurt her so much that she couldn't even walk. This woman was actually very strong.
At this moment, a few drops of blood dripped from the eaves. When he looked up, Zihan's eyes narrowed, so what? That woman hasn't left yet.
She was leaning on the beams, and the wound on her abdomen began to bleed again. There was still no blood on her lips, and she was weakly hiding on the beams. It seemed that she had no strength to come down. Zi Han saw that the chicken legs were still on the ground by her, and there were a few more pairs of footprints next to them.
Those people last night may have returned to look for her after they couldn't find her. They were probably very regretful when they saw the pool of blood behind the incense stand. They also saw the fires, and they must have gone out to look for this woman again at this moment.
Looks like you can't stay here for long.
Zi Han raised his eyes and looked at the woman, and asked lightly: "Can you come down?"
The woman didn't reply to Zi Han's words, she covered her abdomen with one hand and frowned, her eyes still cold.
"We can't stay here anymore. They may come back if they can't find anyone." Zi Han ignored the woman's silence and continued.
The air was quiet for a while. Zi Han stepped on the incense table to use his strength, flew up to the beam and stood, staring at the woman with lowered eyes, "If you don't want to die, don't kill me."
After saying that, she ignored the woman's cold gaze and walked straight towards the woman. She leaned over and hugged the woman. She could clearly feel the stiffness of the woman's body. She turned her eyes to the hesitation in the woman's eyes and felt something in her heart. I have scolded this woman thousands of times.
Damn it! I'm saving you and you still want to kill me, that's enough!
If she hadn't been prettier and suffered such serious injuries, would she have stayed here? She had already run away with her eight thousand taels.
Well, she seems to have revealed something.
Zihan's Qinggong was not very good in the first place, but now he was carrying a person down, so his body was a little unstable when he landed on the ground. He almost lost his balance and fell while holding the woman.
Fortunately, she was not so embarrassed. She finally stood firm, put down the woman, opened the clothes she just bought, and threw two pieces to her, "I didn't know you wanted to wear men's and women's clothes. I bought them all for you. I'll treat your wounds." I also bought some medicine. I originally planned to boil it for you, but it looks like I can’t do it now. Get dressed and I’ll take you out.”
After saying that, he turned around and went out.
Wanyan Juemo stared at Zi Han's back, his eyes twinkling a little, and he lowered his eyes to look at the two darker clothes in his hands, his expression a little relaxed, this man was thinking very carefully.
Zihan stood outside the door for a long time, and then went in after hearing no movement inside. Anyway, she didn't expect the woman to speak to her. The only words the woman said to her were: don't touch me, I'll kill you. Class words
As soon as Zi Han entered the door, he saw Wanyan Juemo standing there with his sword in his hand, his face as pale as a piece of paper, his eyes still looking at her coldly, without saying a word.
Zi Han stretched out his hand and pressed his eyebrows. Looking at her appearance, she would probably fall down after only a few steps
"Where are you going?" Zi Han asked.
"In the heart of the city" Wanyan Juemo reluctantly replied to Zi Han's words. After speaking, she stubbornly held her sword and walked forward.
Zihan looked at her like that, her expression was very exciting, so what? You can't just ask me to help you? Can I eat you or what?
"If you go to the center of the city like this, the blood on your body will probably drain away before you get there. I think it's better to find a nearby inn and take care of the wound on your waist before leaving." Zi Han glanced at Wanyan Jue There was blood oozing faintly from Mo's waist, and he felt again that mortals are so fragile
Fortunately, she is a cultivator. Such minor injuries usually heal in minutes.
Wanyan Juemo glanced at Zihan, frowned, and said nothing, but her direction was no longer sincere.
Zihan breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to the small temple to tidy up before going out. When he saw Wanyan Juemo who hadn't moved a few steps, the corners of his eyes twitched hard. At your speed, you can't even find him in the dark. Go to your place of residence.
"If you don't want to be found by them, I'll help you. You can't kill me." As soon as Zi Han finished speaking, he didn't care about Wanyan Juemo's answer. He passed his hand directly through her waist, gently pressed his palm on her wound, and slowly replaced her. She loses her internal strength.
Even though her internal energy is so low that it is almost non-existent, it should not be useless at all.
Zi Han cast Wanyan's indifferent expression from the corners of her eyes, and could only see the coldness on her face and the stiffness on her body.
Gee, this woman really doesn't like being touched by others.
She had no doubt that if he hadn't been seriously injured, she would have been killed by him long ago if she acted like this.
Wanyan Juemo could feel the warm inner energy coming from the wound, her eyes trembled for a moment, and she looked at Zihan's expression from the corner of her eye. Only now did she realize what this man looked like
He was actually extremely perfect, not as rough as ordinary men. His facial lines were a bit soft, but his facial features were very three-dimensional, and his eyes were shining with a calm light.
(End of chapter)