fifth form

Chapter 629
"Cousin, cousin, let me use this horse first!"

Zhang Xuezhou knew the direct route from Fuping County to Rongcheng.

Although he lacked demon power and couldn't fly, but relying on gliding through the obstacles from time to time, it wasn't too late for him to arrive at the Taoist temple.

At noon on the second day when he reunited with Rong Tianding and others, Zhang Xuezhou ran back from Fuping County again.

At this time, Rong Tianding bought a yellow puma as early as possible, and was still happily feeding the fodder.

He didn't even warm the horse's buttocks, and Zhang Xuezhou took the reins of the horse into his palm.

"Cousin, where did you go this evening? Shall we set off now?" Rong Tianding said excitedly, "This horse is very honest. The two of us must ride on it without any problem. I also brought meatloaf and water!"

"I'm in trouble, please wait for me first, I will be back!"

Zhang Xuezhou yelled twice, then got on the horse, patted the horse's buttocks and ran towards the south.

"Fuping County should be in the north!"

Looking at the figure of Zhang Xuezhou galloping away on his horse, Rong Tianding didn't understand for a moment.

He looked at the remaining hay in his hand, and at Zhang Xuezhou's ease as he rode his horse, his head began to sink into deep thought.

"Okay, then wait for my cousin!"

Rong Tianding didn't want to understand what Zhang Xuezhou was going to do, but his cousin riding a horse was nothing, even if he lost it, he could still afford it.

Relying on the strong alliance with Taoist Mu, the two almost monopolized the superstition business in Rongcheng.

And when Taoist Mu passed away, Rong Tianding not only ate alone, but he also inherited Taoist Mu's inheritance, which made him worth quite a lot now.

He didn't take it seriously either, and after waiting for a while to no avail, Rong Tianding closed the door of the Taoist temple and practiced spells there.

"Old Mu asked me to learn the art of manipulating ghosts. I have learned this technique. Where can I find ghost fighters?"

Rong Tianding now also drives out evil spirits and ghosts for people in the city from time to time, but he hasn't seen a ghost in the past few years.

"They all have ghosts in their hearts, but that kind of ghosts can't be used, and I don't know what magic tricks the master my cousin found for me can teach me!"

His head was full of thoughts, and he didn't come back to his senses until the door of the Taoist temple was bang bang bang.

"Who? Come to offer incense so early in the morning?"

"The Taoist priest, open the door!"

When the majestic voice came, Rong Tianding only felt that it was difficult for such a person to come to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha.

"Where are you from?"

Rong Tianding opened the door, and saw the other party handing over a piece of broken silver.

"We are members of the Feiyu Army. The horse is getting hungry after running for a long time. Can we buy some horse feed from Taoist Priest!"

In the early spring, the ice and snow have not disappeared, and the grass has not sprouted. It is difficult to eat grass in the wild.

Zhang Xuezhou was uncomfortable being chased, and chasing Zhang Xuezhou was also difficult.

People can still hold on, but horses are struggling.

Everyone in the Feiyu army was hungry at this time, and followed the path shown by the imprint of the magic technique to follow here.

"It would be the best if Taoist priest has food here, we can pay for it!"

"The ingredients are a bit expensive now, not the normal prices in the past."

"We'll pay!"

"I paid three hundred and a half taels for the horse feed!"

Rong Tianding looked at the broken silver in his hand, and then at the four members of Fei Yu's army.

He weighed it, and then pointed to the army horse that was already gnawing grass outside the Taoist temple.

This made the generals embarrassed.

"This fodder costs three hundred and a half taels?"

They thought they had paid a high price to buy fodder, but they didn't expect that the money they gave was not enough.

"I bought it from a horse dealer this morning. I wanted to sell it to passers-by for a few taels, but I didn't expect to lose money," Rong Tianding said.

"The price here in Rongcheng is too high!"

In the past, the price of pork was one and a half taels a catty, and three hundred and a half taels could buy a pig.

But right now it's just a batch of green forage, even very small.

The generals looked at each other for a moment.

"How about I mortgage this sword?" The general surnamed Lu said: "This epee is a bit heavy, but it is lighter if it is not there. If I can exchange some food, it will save me from freezing and starving!"

"That's fine, I waited all morning, not only the horses were too hungry, but people were too hungry," Ning Cheng nodded.

"Master Dao, I will mortgage this sword with you, and I will redeem it when I return to the barracks to get money!" said the general surnamed Lu.

Rong Tianding looked at the crowd and pondered for a few seconds.

Zhang Xuezhou mentioned that he caused trouble, and Rong Tianding felt that the group of people in front of him might be trouble.

He glanced at the epee, and when he stretched out his hand, he felt that it was so heavy that it almost made him unable to hold it steadily.

"Your big iron sword is worthless at first glance. You can bet a hundred and a half taels at most!" Rong Tianding shouted.

"My sword is mixed with black iron. I am not afraid of cutting anything. It cost me forty gold to make it, but now you tell me it is only one hundred and a half taels?" The general surnamed Lu couldn't believe it.

"Your sword is deadly and deadly. No one uses this kind of sword at all. If you don't come to redeem the sword in the future, I won't be able to sell it to others, and I will lose a hundred and a half taels for nothing!"

"Your words are not completely unreasonable!"

"I still have a few pork pies in my opinion. One pie is worth a hundred and a half taels. If you mortgage the sword, I'll give you a pie!"

"It's ridiculously expensive!"

The Flying Feather Army in the northern border is not an army of evil nations, and they have to follow the rules in this land of the northern border.

It doesn't matter whether the price is expensive or cheap, you have to buy it at any price when you are hungry.

Although everyone is aggrieved, those who should pay should pay, and those who can't pay can only mortgage.

"You have to mortgage a pair of iron plates for one hundred and a half taels. Aren't you forming a group to eat my cake for free?"

Pressing down with an epee, Tian Ding also looked back and took a piece of cake.

His pie was as big as a human face, and all kinds of minced pork were stuffed in it.

Before it was hot, everyone felt that it tasted very delicious when sharing a piece of cake, but after eating a piece of cake, everyone only felt that their stomachs were only [-]% full.

Ning Cheng took his magic weapon as a mortgage, which was looked down upon by Rong Tianding as usual.

Rong Tianding has five points for ignorance, and another five points for stubbornness.

Regardless of what Zhang Xuezhou did to provoke Fei Yujun, as a cousin, he can delay as long as possible, and if he can reduce the opponent's strength, he can reduce the opponent's strength by three more points.

He didn't know why Zhang Xuezhou ran to the south before, but now he fully understands.

Zhang Xuezhou not only wanted to run to the south, but also to run out of the northern region where the Fei Yu Army was located, until he got rid of this group of people.

He accepted Ning Cheng's magic weapon with a look of disgust, and then gave the second cake.

"Daozhang, look at my sword!"

"Sword again? I don't want to mortgage this kind of goods anymore!"

"This is a good sword of mine. It's worth a hundred gold. Now it's worth a hundred and a half taels?"

"You said one hundred gold is worth one hundred gold, why don't you exchange it for one hundred gold if you are worth one hundred gold, I...forget it, for Fei Yujun's sake, this cake is yours!"

"My saddle?"

"No saddle!"

"Then what about my robe? This is my magic robe. Look, my magic robe can still float three feet high!"

"Isn't it just pulling a thread on the robe and pulling it up?"

"I didn't pull the string!"

"Forget it, I won't argue with you guys who are playing tricks. The discount mortgage is worth one hundred and a half taels. Please come and get it within three days. If you don't take it, I'll sell it myself!"

Rong Tianding's temples trembled slightly.

He felt that Zhang Xuezhou's troubles were a bit serious.

Iron instruments, magic robes, heavy swords, and sharp swords, each of which can only be used by extremely high-level talents.

Rong Tianding didn't know what disaster Zhang Xuezhou had caused, so that he had to send this kind of person to chase Zhang Xuezhou.

He watched the half-fed people gallop away, thinking repeatedly in his heart.

But he soon became excited. The more things Zhang Xuezhou can provoke, this only shows that Zhang Xuezhou's ability is higher.

Taoist Mu once told him that there is no great monk who does not cause trouble, and a monk who does not cause trouble can only show that he has no ability, and he will never be able to produce something that others envy in his life.

In the group of monks, everyone not only caused trouble, but often caused trouble.

The higher the level of the incident, it can only prove that the corresponding harvest is greater.

For example, Rong Tianding was on the verge of causing trouble just now, and in just a quarter of an hour, he harvested several heavy objects.

Even if the people from the Feiyu Army really came back to buy credit, he still earned 580 and a half taels.

"I have to go out with my cousin to make troubles in the rivers and lakes!"

He hasn't learned the skill yet, but the adventurous spirit in Rong Tianding's mind is very strong.

Looking at the small Taoist temple, he felt that it would be difficult for him to sell pig blood paintings in the Taoist temple with peace of mind as before, and to collect some incense money to live on.

(End of this chapter)