Chapter 133: The Audible and Silent Door

Chapter 133 – Audible Silent Door

As the longsword slashed down, the merchant’s face was in despair as he froze on the spot, countless fragments flashing through his mind as if it was a walking light.

Since childhood, the family is poor, parents died early, a person pulling the younger siblings to grow up, the family’s land is simply not enough to plant, perennial starvation, that year’s harvest is not good, in order not to starve to death, he sold the land, in exchange for money to the city to seek life.

His head smart, in the city to find a shopkeeper, barely able to live, but that store later went bankrupt, he simply to do it alone, rely on the streets, selling a little daily use to live.

So a few years, mixed a subsistence, saved some money.

But his younger siblings are getting older, they want to get married, they want to get married, they want to buy property, they want to get a dowry, so it’s not enough to have enough to live on.

I do not know whether it is good luck or what, I heard that the general city lacks a fur, but that thing needs to go to other countries to buy, run a trip to a few years of effort, but if you can get, the general city is not stingy reward.

The merchant bit his teeth, left the money for his brother and sister, and traveled alone to another country, spending several years and going through dangers along the way, and finally brought that critical commodity to the General City.

The ending was happy, he did not die in a foreign land, not killed by bandits and beasts, but also exchanged for a lot of silver in the exchange.

With this money, his younger siblings would not have to worry about their future, and he himself could buy a mansion, hire some servants, buy some fields, and concentrate on being a rich man.

Everything would have been wonderful if there hadn’t been that harmful wind, and if there hadn’t been this sword that struck him.
Unwilling, so unwilling!

So close to the last step, why has it come to this!

Resentment, began to grow in this merchant’s heart.

And that long sword, had already reached the scalp.

When!
But at that moment, a crunching sound spread out, the longsword that had split out broke from the hilt, spinning a few times in the air and falling to the ground.

That group of soldiers, the body suddenly stopped, violently fell down to the ground, seems to be what is heavy to pressure can not move, its hands of silver tickets with their movements also scattered flying up, fell in the hands of the merchant.

“This, this.”

The merchant subconsciously took the silver ticket, looked at those soldiers who couldn’t move, suddenly reacted to something, and fled quickly with the silver ticket in his pocket.

He crossed the wide and bright street, and ran towards the uninhabited alleys, the lights here were not as bright as that, and appeared to be dimly lit, after running for some time, he only stopped panting, looking at the silver ticket in his hand, he just wanted to grin, but his smile immediately froze.

Because at the corner of the alley, a tall and thin human figure, is waiting there.

That person looks very tall, but the figure is too slim, like a bamboo pole, wearing a black clothes, in the dim light of the lamp so that people can not see his face.

“I don’t know which nosy one is giving me trouble . You are also, quite capable of running, you have to find a deserted place to make me personally show up before giving up.” The man said as he moved closer.

“This grandpa!”

The merchant is also dry, directly kneeling on the ground, holding the silver ticket in both hands, begging for forgiveness, “I would like to offer the proceeds of this time, just beg to stay home capital, not report to the police and not pursue, just beg to spare my life.”

“Don’t get me wrong, I’m not here for money, and I have no interest in your life.”

This bamboo pole of tall and thin people stood in front of the merchant, so that the merchant can only see his legs, listening to his words, the merchant subconsciously raised his head, his eyes gradually upward, he saw this person waist, hanging a strange jade pendant that looks like a mouth, but also looks like the palm of the hand.

“I just want you to generate the intention.”

The merchant’s head moved upwards, and what he saw was a face with a smile on it, as well as pupils looking down at him.

In those eyes, there was no sadness or joy to be seen, just the usual teasing, the kind of eyes that made the merchant somewhat familiar.

It was like during the New Year’s festivals, when their village killed a pig, and other people watched the fun, they also had that kind of eyes. The eyes that watched the pigs howling and fleeing, and then being slaughtered.

“Those who can come to that business place alive are bound to suffer a thousand pains and nine deaths, so there is a bitter intent and a toughness.”

“Traveling to the Liang Kingdom to collect skins and furs doesn’t cost much, does it, that kind of thing is everywhere, but it can be exchanged for a lot of silver money in this city. So you have the air of joy and the air of greed.”

“Getting silver money, you’re happy ah, for you mortals, more money can do more good right, that creates grandeur, creates anticipation.”

“And then what happens, you get robbed, and again, it creates the intention of unwillingness, the air of desolation.”

The man stretched out his hand and opened it above the merchant’s head, and laughed, “Why do you have to run when it’s so good, now it’s good, there are many fewer links, and I’ll get less intention, so I can only talk to you about things, and then kill you as a way of generating anger.”

As expected, the merchant, after hearing these words, first froze for a moment, then his body trembled, and his eyes filled with blood because of his anger.

“You’re just going to kill me because of this?!”

“Yes, that’s the expression, very good, good breath.” The hand, which was already pressed on the top of this merchant’s head.

“I won’t let you go even as a ghost!!!” The merchant roared.

“Ghost? In General City, you’d better pray that you don’t become a ghost, or you’ll regret why you didn’t die a cleaner death!”

The tall and thin man’s hand, slammed.

Bang!
A sound rang out, but it wasn’t the merchant who died, his eyes that were filled with anger were clearly frozen, because the person who had said this, at this moment, flew directly out and embedded himself in the wall next to him.

Out of thin air, five figures appeared there.

There were those dressed in luxurious clothes, those wearing tiger skins, those dressed in ordinary clothes, and a young girl who was harnessing the yellow wind and sleeping with her eyes closed.

And in front of that tall and thin person, a person wearing a cloak, a Taoist robe, and a bundle of crowns was choking him, his eyebrows raised.

Who else could it be if not Song Yin.

Before that group of soldiers sinned, Song Yin originally just wanted to rescue this mortal for a bit, so he took his eyes and glared, making that group of soldiers stop their movements and return the silver ticket to the merchant.

But when the merchant ran away, he detected a strange aura, so he also followed.

Then, he saw this scene.

Even Zhang Feixuan and the others didn’t have time to stop them before Song Yin rushed up.

“Cough!”

Suddenly suffering a heavy blow and being strangled, the tall and thin person coughed a few times, and suddenly his figure changed, his body softened, like a snake, and he hard detached himself from Song Yin’s hands, climbing on the wall and flashing to a short distance away.

“You’re the ones who obstructed my cultivation right, so unruly!” The tall and thin person shouted.

Song Yin’s hair danced wildly as he looked at the man, “The evil path of the Soundless Sect, damn you!”

The tall and thin person wrinkled his eyebrows and said angrily, “Which sect are you from!”

They, the Soundless and Soundless Sect, were a famous sect in Nanping Country, how could anyone dare to call them an evil path!

Where is this lunatic from?
(End of chapter)