C17 Running a Business

On the long street of Yueyang City, a skinny little donkey was sitting on top of a petite little girl.

A skinny young man was holding the little donkey and walking slowly.

These were Wuhen and Lih.

At this time, the night was deep and the long street was silent.

The little girl's hair was yellow and her face was filled with fatigue and sadness, but she sat on the back of the donkey and no longer had the cowardice and fear from yesterday.

The shop along the street had closed, and the vendor had already packed his things and returned home.

"Look, why is he back? Don't tell me he doesn't know that Emerald Willow Manor is hunting him down?"

There was a stall selling supper on the street and several customers were sitting there. When they saw Wuhen slowly approaching, they all looked at him in surprise.

Someone shouted in a low voice: "Young Hero, quickly leave Yueyang. A strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake!"

Wuhen smiled. His teeth were as white as jade.

His smile was as radiant as the sun, making everyone who saw it feel incomparably comfortable.

When he passed through the long street and arrived at Jiangnan Spring, he was suddenly stunned.

The shopkeeper was sitting dejectedly on the steps at the entrance. Looking through the door, he saw that the tables and chairs were in a mess and were in ruins.

The golden signboard hanging high above the door had already been removed. It fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

When the innkeeper sensed that someone had arrived, he slowly raised his head and stared at Wuhen with a pair of cloudy and sad eyes.

"Young Hero, you're finally back!"

The shopkeeper stood up with great difficulty and jogged all the way to Wuhen.

His eyes, which were originally filled with despair, seemed to have seen a glimmer of hope. His turbid eyes suddenly lit up.

"Is this done by Emerald Willow Manor?"

Wuhen asked. There was a hint of anger in his tone.

The shopkeeper nodded and said, "This is already the second time. After Young Hero left last night, more than a dozen people from Emerald Willow Manor came and destroyed the store. They had just tidied up a little at night when a few more people came and smashed the small shop. They even said that if I don't get out of the Yueyang by myself, they will smash me until I get out of the Yueyang. "

When he said these words, grief, helplessness, and despair were all present.

"Emerald Willow Manor. . . What kind of people are they? Why did they make things difficult for you?

A trace of coldness and killing intent flashed across Wuhen's eyes.

"It's only because I once helped Young Hero hire someone to bury that old man. When they came looking for you, they didn't come looking for you, so they vented their anger on me. . . "

Wuhen's eyes revealed a trace of coldness and anger.

The shopkeeper let out a long sigh.

"The Emerald Willow Manor is very powerful. In the domain of Yueyang, there is nothing that can be done but summon the wind and summon the rain! Furthermore, he is a close friend of the Changjiang Gang. Young Hero should leave as soon as possible! This old man will close the restaurant and return to his hometown. "

Manager Li's eyes were filled with grief, helplessness, and despair.

Wuhen's eyes slowly lit up with anger, a fury that wanted to kill someone. In his heart, he felt an invisible pressure that he had to release!

He took Lih off the donkey's back and went in front of Manager Li.

"Wuhen has a favor to ask of you. I wonder if Manager Li is willing?"

Manager Li looked at Wuhen and said, "Young Hero, just say it! As long as this old man is able to do his best, I will definitely not decline it. "

Wuhen looked at Lih and said, "Manager Li, please temporarily take care of Lih for a few days. Wait for Wuhen to do something urgent before coming back to pick her up. "

Shopkeeper Li did not even think about it and nodded, "Young Hero, don't worry. Just leave it to this old man. "

Lih turned to look at Wuhen and suddenly said softly, "Big brother doesn't want Lih anymore?"

Her voice was soft and timid.

Wuhen gently stroked her head and smiled. "Big Brother still has a very important matter to attend to. Once Big Brother is done with that matter, he will come and pick you up. "

Lih looked up at him with eyes full of expectation and pity.

"Big brother did not lie to me?"

"Of course!"

Lih suddenly smiled, and it was also incomparably brilliant.

Wuhen bade Lih and Manager Li farewell and rode on his donkey alone. He slowly walked towards the end of the street.

Less than a mile away from the south gate was the famous Emerald Willow Manor in the Yueyang.

Suddenly, there was a slight blockage in his heart that made him unhappy.

He deeply felt that he had just truly entered the pugilistic world and had become one of the people in the pugilistic world.

The Emerald Willow Manor was so mighty and domineering. They bullied the common people, ran amok in the Yueyang, and killed indiscriminately.

This made him feel a trace of resentment. He wanted to ask why the Emerald Willow Manor was like this!

Wuhen felt oppressed in his heart. He didn't feel sad for his own life, nor did he care about his fate of dying at any time. He didn't want to die because of this Jianghu.

The sound of hooves beating against the bluestone slab on the long street could be heard as Traceless slowly walked forward.

After leaving the city, Wuhen followed a wide bluestone path and arrived at the Emerald Willow Manor that was built near the lake.

Yue Laushan was rich and powerful, and there were many buildings in the Emerald Willow Manor. He had an extraordinary aura.

The bluestone path led to the main gate of the manor. About three meters away from the gate, two green willow branches surrounded them.

A pair of stone lions as tall as a man stood on both sides of the gate. On the ten zhang tall vermillion gate, the copper nails that were as thick as teacups sparkled.

On the top of the door, there was a large golden lacquered plaque. The words "Emerald Willow Manor" were not written in calligraphy. It was made of pure copper and embedded into the board. From afar, it looked even more imposing.

The door was tightly shut. Four men dressed in green stood at the door, motionless under the light.

Wuhen slowly got off his donkey and slowly walked towards the villa's door.

It was already late at night, and a young man like this suddenly appeared at the entrance of Emerald Willow Manor.

The Courtyard Guard standing at the entrance saw Wuhen and saw him slowly walking over.

One of them shouted, "This young man has come to find me!"

Another person opened the door and quickly walked in.

A moment later, more than a dozen people came out. The leader was the Daoist.

"Okay, you brat, you actually dare to come to me. I was just worried that I wouldn't have a place to find you!"

The Daoist priest waved the horsetail whisk in his hand and flew towards Wuhen.

Wuhen jumped down from the donkey. Before he could pull out his sword, the horsetail whisk had already swept toward his face with a gust of wind.

Wuhen nimbly turned around and dodged the attack. He pulled out his sword and stabbed forward.

The Daoist priest was extremely ruthless. He cursed angrily and turned his horsetail whisk to attack Traceless' chest and abdomen.

Initially, Traceless wanted to teach Emerald Willow Manor a lesson. However, this Daoist priest attacked without giving any explanation.

He was infuriated by this Daoist priest, so he didn't show any mercy when he attacked.

The Clarity Abyss Sword stabbed out continuously, and a cold light flashed. The sword shadows were like the wind.

The dust blowing silk fell one after another. Not long after, only a bare dust cleaning handle was left.

The Daoist looked at the bare dust cleaning handle in his hand and was stunned. Before he could react, a cold star flashed past. His wrist hurt, and the dust brushing handle fell to the ground.

He composed himself and looked over. It turned out that his wrist had been pierced by the Clarity Abyss Sword, causing blood to flow out like a fountain.

Wuhen's eyes, which were as bright as stars, coldly glanced at the Daoist and the few Courtyard Guards. Then, he walked towards the manor.

The dozen or so men looked at the blood dripping Clarity Abyss Sword in his hand. The fear in their eyes was obvious.

All of them couldn't help but step back. They could only watch helplessly as this thin and weak youth strode into the manor.

Under the moonlight, Traceless' long hair danced in the wind. He looked around and saw the Emerald Willow Manor that the people of Yueyang feared and hated.

Suddenly, the fire in the manor lit up. Dozens of Courtyard Guard holding shiny steel blades rushed over.

Wuhen calmly looked at them. The longsword in his hand was pointed diagonally at the ground.

"People of Yueyang, He Gu! How dare you bully us so recklessly, disregarding human lives!"

Wu Hen's voice was calm, and it carried a sense of dignity and sadness.

The crowd slowly parted, and a slightly plump middle-aged man in embroidered clothes slowly walked out.

This man was the master of Emerald Willow Manor, Yue Laushan.

His eyes revealed a trace of coldness as he stared at Wu Hen.

"You are the young man who killed a Courtyard Guard in my manor?"

Wu Hen looked at Yue Laushan and said indifferently, "He killed the innocent, he deserves to die!"

"Of course, I, Yue Laushan, am in charge of the people of my Emerald Willow Manor. Since when was it your turn to criticize and judge a person's life and death?"

"The people of the Jianghu are in charge of the matters of the Jianghu. Although Wuhen is young, he also knows how to respect the elders and love the young! However, not only did you bully the old and the young, you also beat an elder who was wandering the Jianghu to death! It is only right and proper for a murderer to pay with his life! "

Wuhen was as calm as water as he spoke slowly.

"How dare you!"

"How dare you! You actually dare to speak to our manor lord in such a manner!"

Someone in the Courtyard Guard shouted. However, no one dared to rush up.

Wuhen suddenly grinned. His smile was pure and innocent, without a care in the world.

Everyone was stunned, and so was Yue Laushan.

No one would have thought that he would still smile at this moment, and that he would smile so casually.

"I don't want to kill anyone. I came here to tell you that if you do anything wrong, you will die!"

Yue Laushan looked at him coldly and said, "It's not your turn to teach me a lesson! Today, since you have the guts to come here, I will let you see what it means to do something immoral! "

After saying that, he waved his hand gently.

The Three Dragons of the Yangtze River each took out their sawtooth blades and surrounded Wuhen.

Wuhen suddenly thrust his sword forward.

There was no need for him to talk nonsense. The reason he came here was to let Emerald Willow Manor know that the arrogant and despotic Emerald Willow Manor, which was a country of fish and meat, would receive retribution.

Therefore, he only wanted to use the sword in his hand to speak.

The sword was like the wind, carrying a bright moonlight and a drop of blood as it stabbed towards Zhou Jiang.

Zhou Jiang's serrated blade met it head on. Zhou Hai and Zhou Hu rolled on the ground at the same time, and the two sawtooth blades slashed towards Wu Hen's feet at the same time.

When these three brothers fought, no matter how strong or weak the opponent was, they would attack together. Zhou Jiang was in charge of the road, while Zhou Hai and Zhou Hu were in charge of the road down.

The Wu Henn's Long Sword collided with Zhou Jiang's sawtooth blade, and suddenly turned around. At the same time, his figure sprang up.

His long hair fluttered in the wind, and his sword shadows were like rainbows.

"Ding! Ding!" The two blades under his feet were repelled by him.

The two blades did not stop for a moment, and they continued to move forward.

The blades in Zhou Jiang's hands also pressed forward tightly.

Yue Laushan's pupils slowly contracted. He carefully watched every strike that Wuhen made.

The blade was a swift blade. The Zhou brothers had traversed the Yangtze River's waters, and it was difficult for them to find a worthy opponent.

Under the moonlight, the blade flashed and the shadow of a person flew in the air.

In the blink of an eye, a few moves were exchanged. Although Wuhen was surrounded by the three of them, his sword was still smooth and flexible.

Suddenly, Wuhen smiled at Zhou Jiang. His smile was like the spring flowers and the autumn moon. It was beautiful and cool.

Zhou Jiang was confused by his smile.

The sword stabbed into his right shoulder the moment he smiled.

The sawtooth knife fell to the ground with a clang. His face turned pale and he staggered a few steps back.

Wuhen suddenly turned around. The long sword carried a trace of coldness as it met the two blades that slashed at his legs from behind.

With a twist of his wrist, the sword shadows split apart, as if two swords were stabbing out at the same time.

This was a very fast and carefree slash!