Chapter 626 Demon Cult Leader 20
"Second Young Master, the leader of the Puppet Sect really did something great today. With the money he took, he actually opened a shop!" The disciples at the table joked: "Your disaster has actually benefited the whole party."
"You talkative!" After Nangong Yiyun cursed, he looked at the bustle on the opposite side downstairs, but his eyes quickly moved to the inconspicuous carriage parked under a big tree in a corner.
Thanks to Nangong's medicine and good health, although Nangong Yiyun's injuries were still there, he was still able to recover. As long as he didn't use up his internal energy, his actions were normal.
The goods are really good and the price is reasonable. The dried bamboo shoots delivered today are enough to last twice. For a while, the shop assistants were very busy, happily loading goods, bandaging, and collecting money.
Soon someone had objections. The goods they bought exceeded 50 taels. Could they give two packages as a gift?
Xining smiled and said a few words to the puppet beside him. Puppet Ying got off the carriage and ran to the store. Climbing up the counter, he shouted angrily: "Our leader said that it is a rare reward from the folks in the countryside, so today we can give it to you cumulatively. That is to say, if you spend more than 50 yuan, you will get one pack of gifts, if you spend more than 100 yuan, you will get two packs, and if you spend more than 150 yuan, you will get two packs of gifts. Three packages are included, while supplies last! ”
Those people immediately grabbed the goods as if they were free of charge.
Some disciples applauded: "You are really good at doing business."
Another asked curiously: "The leader of the Tianpuppet Sect is really as beautiful as a fairy and is known as the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world?"
Disciples who had seen her responded: "She is indeed very beautiful. Even the old man Tie Shi from the Tongshan Sect could not blink his eyes when he saw her. Those stinky Taoist priests from the Shu Qing Sect are probably all lucky that they are of the same sect and can marry wives and have children." ”
So someone asked with some disbelief: "Second Young Master, during the time you lived in the Tianpuppet Sect, did you really never see her true face?"
Nangong Yiyun responded: "She kept wearing a mask until she fell off the carriage. When the mask fell, I saw her face for the first time."
Then he stopped paying attention to the chatter of the disciples around him. His mind was full of the scene at that time, the red dress, the face that he suspected of being a heavenly being, the slightly frowning look... These kept scrolling in his mind, magnifying the beauty. Even the black boy was replaced by him...
Everything was normal. Xining leaned on the big pillow and closed his eyes slightly: "Let's go!"
The carriage drove away slowly, heading towards the village.
As soon as he saw the carriage leaving, Nangong Yiyun immediately picked up his sword, turned over and jumped downstairs.
People around him rushed to the window and watched him running towards the carriage.
"Leader!" Puppy Eagle reminded her from the side: "It seems that the second young master of the Nangong family is chasing after the car."
Xining secretly lifted the car curtain and glanced back. It doesn’t seem like it, it should be!
If he wasn't recuperating in Nangong Villa, why was he chasing her carriage?
When he was about to catch up, Nangong Yiyun jumped up and flew to the front of the carriage. He held the sword in his hand, cupped his fists and saluted: "Nangong Yiyun is here to pay my respects to the puppet leader!"
"Hey~" The coachman quickly pulled the reins. Fortunately, the carriage was not going very fast.
Xining was helpless in the car. After all, he was the male protagonist. His injuries were not completely healed. He ran so fast without blushing or breathing. He looked sanctimonious and personable. This was unscientific.
Thinking about it makes me angry. In the town, carriages cannot go too fast for fear of getting into trouble. You know, just walk faster and crush this white-eyed wolf.
Mo Ming: "You can ask someone to whip the horse a few times to see if it can be crushed to death."
Xi Ning: "Just thinking about it, it's really overwhelming. It's not like it's causing trouble for myself."
Puppy Eagle stretched out her hand to lift the door curtain, but was stopped by Xining. Xining let go of the hand holding Puppet Ying's shoulder and asked leisurely: "Second Young Master Nangong, what can I do for you?"
The puppet warbler is very strange, why is it missing? He is quite handsome, and it feels good to look at him a few times.
Nangong Yiyun stood there with a smile as warm as the sun, which was enough to dazzle the girls. She is as beautiful as jade, and her words are as gentle as water: "The leader was injured because of me. Today I was ordered by my father to go visit the leader. I didn't expect to meet him here. What a fate!"
Fate is a fart, whoever is destined to be a white-eyed wolf like you will be in bad luck. Rolling, rolling...
Xining deliberately avoided the question of fate: "My leader's health is no longer seriously injured, how is the second son's injury?"
Nangong Yiyun responded: "Just like the leader, thank you very much for the life-saving grace of the leader! Now that I have come here, I also want to thank the leader in person." In ancient times, life-saving grace should be repaid with one's own body.
Xining said straightforwardly: "I wonder how the second young master will repay you?"
Nangong Yiyun choked, why didn't this leader play his cards according to the routine? You shouldn't say something like "It's a small effort, but it's not worth mentioning. Being able to help the Nangong family is also a fate" or something like that.
Just know that the more you talk, the less you do. Xi Ning said impatiently: "If you want to give me the banknote, the Nangong family has already given it. In fact, the money and goods have already been cleared, so the second young master does not need to thank you. If the second young master has nothing else to do, I have to hurry up before dinner." Return to the village.”
It was obvious that Nangong Yiyun could not treat guests to dinner due to the obvious expulsion order. I can only pretend to be generous and get out of the way: "Then please go ahead, the leader, and I will visit you tomorrow."
There was no reply from inside the car. The coachman shouted "drive" a few times in an amused manner and asked the horse to continue walking.
Watching the carriage slowly leave, Nangong Yiyun was a little disappointed. The leader seemed to be very cold to him.
The next day, Nangong Yiyun led a few disciples to the gate of Shanzhai Mountain, and they stopped at a small thatched pavilion not far from the stone monument.
There is also a stone tablet erected at the front, with the words "Trespassers shall die" written in bright red letters on it.
Looking at piles of rubble, a few half-dead old trees, and random piles of hanging bones. The human skeletons hanging on the left and right look like the bones are pieced together, not a set at all.
A disciple looked around and couldn't help but sneered: "What a great place!" This place was really a forbidden area for the Elephant Demon Sect.
The other one looked at Nangong Yiyun and changed the subject: "Second Young Master, how do we get in now?"
This is the truth. The broken stone tablet at the door has written "Those who trespass will die." They were here for a visit, so of course they couldn't break the rules and embarrass the host.
At this time, a man came out. This man recognized him as someone who had picked up bones while passing a mass grave on the road.
"Oh, it's really here!" The guard took out a small flute, put it in his mouth and blew it. The sharp sound of the flute broke through the surrounding silence and could be heard all the way to the mountains.
"The leader ordered me to wait here. He said that the Nangong family might send someone today." The guard grinned and grinned with his black and yellow teeth: "Second Young Master, do you recognize me? I was the one who picked you up from the mass grave. Come back.”
Well, this person probably likes to hang out in mass graves, right?
As a child of a noble family, you must be magnanimous. Nangong Yiyun clasped his fists and said, "Thank you so much, dear brother."
"You're welcome, it's the right thing to do, but it's the leader who saved your life." The guard thought that if the boy hadn't taken the medicine quickly, the leader would have thrown him back into the mass grave. Fortunately, I didn't throw it back, otherwise more than 10,000 taels of silver would have been lost.
Why do you want this kid to be unlucky again when he goes back and let him pick it up again?
(End of chapter)