After resting for two days, Ling Qingyu regained his composure and proposed to visit the newly purchased piece of land in Lin'an.
Autumn is already very strong, and I don't feel it in the city, but once I get to the mountains, the chill will seep in.
Looking at the rolling mountains in front of him, Ling Qingyu couldn't speak for a long time.
At this time, the mountain wind is blowing, and the trees nearby are rustling, and the forest on the mountain is like a layer of waves.
Ling Qingyu took a deep breath of fresh air, and Fang controlled his voice not so tremblingly to ask: "You said, this area is ours?"
"Well, it's all yours as the head of the family. This mountainous area with a radius of 30 li was brought in, and a total of 200,000 taels of silver was spent." Cai Jingfang laughed.
"Value! Absolute value!" Such a piece of land has become our private garden? Ling Qingyu was so happy that she wanted to jump up. Perhaps in the eyes of the ancients, this kind of barren mountains and wild forests were not as good as fertile fields, but such a beautiful scenery cannot be counted by money.
"Xiaocai, here you can arrange people to collect and plant wild animals, but you are not allowed to chop wood randomly, and don't pollute the water source upstream. Here, let's leave it a clean place." Ling Qingyu looked up at the dense forest on the mountain, and said .
There are many miscellaneous trees on this mountain, and these trees have no practical value, so the government is willing to sell this mountain forest. Cai Jingfang originally thought of cutting down the trees and replanting some bamboo forests, but seeing Ling Qingyu being so happy, he didn't After resting her mind, the head of the family does not lack the two hundred thousand taels of silver, but she lacks a place that can make her so happy and relaxed.
After turning over two ridges, a large valley appeared in front of my eyes. Several streams flowed down from the mountain, converging into a small lake in the valley, and then pouring down the mountain from the other side, forming a quite Spectacular waterfall.
There is a meadow beside the small lake, full of golden daisies, which is very pleasing to the eye.
"This place is good, you can build a small village." Ling Qingyu pointed to the valley and said.
Cai Jingfang took a look, and found that the area of the grassland was about 20 mu, which is enough to build a small courtyard. Moreover, the terrain here is dangerous and very hidden, so it is a good place to go. He nodded unconsciously and said, "I'll go down and have a look."
Ling Qingyu wanted to follow, but Yan San stopped her and said, "The bottom is wet."
Ling Qingyu took a closer look at the bottom, maybe it rained a few days ago, and the grass by the lake was wet. Although he was wearing boots, they were really not suitable for going down, so he sighed and called out to Cai Jingfang who had already gone down. : "Xiaocai, be careful, you guys go down too, and look at shopkeeper Diancai."
Several sailors responded, pulled up the vegetation, and followed behind Cai Jingfang.
Ling Qingyu turned her head and walked up the mountain again, and when she went further up, there was no forest path. Seeing that she was in high spirits, Yan San didn't stop her, and walked to the front to open the way.
Not too far up, Ling Qingyu stopped, took off the cloak, and handed it to Yan San. Without that hindrance, she climbed faster by using both hands and feet.
Yan San shook his head, put the cloak on his hands, and walked up behind him. After walking for a long time, he suddenly frowned, then pulled Ling Qingyu back, and leaned against a big tree.
"What's the matter?" Ling Qingyu asked in amazement, there was still some distance from the top of the mountain, but the valley was already seen, but the slope was gentle, and the woods were not so dense. golden.
"Where is the idiot?" Yan San asked.
"Yeah, he's just a businessman, but he also has masters." With a chuckle, a figure rushed up from the forest below. He was not tall, and he was actually wearing a white Confucian robe. He held a golden folding fan in his hand. , shook twice, and smiled.
Yan San's pupils contracted, and his eyes swept over the figures hidden in the woods behind him, and said, "Mo Liu."
"You recognize me?" Mo Liu was surprised for a moment, then shook his folding fan lightly and smiled: "It turns out that my sixth master is so famous."
"Are you the killer of the Red Chamber?" Ling Qingyu poked his head from behind Yan San and asked, "Who invited you to kill me?"
"Since you know that I am from the Red House, you should know that our Red House never discloses customer information." Mo Liu smiled at her and said, "You can also find us in the Red House if you need it in the future, ah, but what the Xie family wants is Your life, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to cooperate with you."
"How much will the Xie family give you? I'll pay double." Ling Qingyu also laughed.
"Who told you that it belonged to Xie's family? How could our red building go against our word? However, if you give me money, I can make your death more comfortable." Mo Liu's eyes glanced at her naked part. He nodded, and said: "Well, how about Liu Ye letting you die after ****?"
Ling Qingyu poked Yan San's waist with his fingers, and said softly: "So there are such nasty people in the Red Chamber?"
Yan San's face darkened, he nodded and said, "There are more people in the red building."
Thinking of the first meeting with Yan San and Yan Qi, Ling Qingyu agreed very much, nodded unconsciously, and said, "It's understandable."
Yan San's face became even darker, and he didn't like Mo Liu who lowered his grade in front of him. Although Ling Qingyu, who he had killed just now, was already a dead person in Yan San's eyes, but now he decided to let him die. Not so happy.
With the thought, Yan San's figure moved.
Mo Liu had been on guard against him all along, but seeing a flash in front of his eyes, the man disappeared, and he felt a thump in his heart, and hurriedly backed away, but his speed was no match for Yan San's, and he retreated half a step before his body I froze, unable to move.
Mo Liu was terrified in his heart. The most powerful in Red Mansion is the Yan character group, and the Mo character group is ranked third, but he is also considered outstanding in the silent character group. Compared with the end of the Yan character group, he should not be bad. Now The difference is more than one or two when someone directly presses acupuncture points without seeing them face to face.
Yan San's figure didn't stop, he passed over the places where people were hiding, and with a plop plop, five teenagers fell from the tree branch.
Throwing those teenagers in front of Mo Liu, Yan San smiled and said, "Bringing newcomers out, is that how you lead the team?"
Mo Liu's face was even paler. Those boys were the shadow character group who had just been trained. His original task was to lead the newcomers of these shadow character group, but he had no intention of teaching them anything, so neither Let them set up the formation, and didn't let them separate to monitor and stay behind, but let them follow behind to see how he can show off his power. Who knows, he was taken over by the pot.
Yan San put the cloak on his wrist on Ling Qingyu, and with a shake of his hand, Minglu unsheathed, exuding the sword energy of the forest under the reflection of the mottled sunlight in the forest.
Beads of sweat dripped from Mo Liu's forehead, and his voice trembled as he said, "Yan... San...?"
The teenagers who were wilting on the ground raised their heads and looked at the man who restrained them with that move, Yan San, that is the legend of the Red Mansion. Ba, who has not missed a single mission in four years, won the title of the number one killer in the Red Mansion, more than two years ago, after completing the last mission, he disappeared without a trace.
"You... aren't you dead!" Mo Liu shouted. He met Yan San once. In the main altar of the Red Building, Yan San who walked down the stairs of the main building was like an unsheathed ice sword, sharp and cold. The murderous aura was so suppressed that he dared not move. How could it be this man with a smile (albeit a sneer) and a strong ordinary popularity! Moreover, the poster clearly said that Yan San was poisoned and died two years ago, but this face looks exactly the same, but the lines are completely softened, and the swords in his hands are exactly the same. Who else could it be if it wasn't Yan San
"My woman, do you dare to make up your mind?" Yan San tapped his face with the tip of his sword, and said with a smile, "I remember that you once went on a mission to kill the mother and daughter who passed by, and also killed the two mothers. The girl was hung on a tree, covered with honey, and let the bees and ants kill the mother and daughter alive, well, this is a good idea."
Mo Liu opened his mouth to scream, but Yan San had already directly tapped Ya's acupoint, then tore off many vines from the tree, stripped his clothes, hung him on the branch of a big tree, and then asked Ling Qingyu: "Master, do you bring any sugar?"
Ling Qingyu shook his head, remembering that he was carrying a bag of dim sum, he quickly took it out, and asked, "Only sweet-scented osmanthus cake, can it work?"
Yan San shook his head, seeing a hornet's nest on the top of the mountain, he smiled and said, "No need, I'll get which one."
Using his true energy, Yan San cut Mo Liu's tendons first, and then rushed towards the mountain.
"Be careful." After yelling at Yan San, he heard the sound of grumbling under his feet. Ling Qingyu looked around, paused, and saw two of the teenagers turning away with blushing faces. Looking at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand, he heard a few very clear gurgling voices. Seeing that the other two teenagers also blushed, he unconsciously said, "No way, children are abused like this. If they don't give you food, they will bring you Are you going to kill someone?"
He took a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and handed it to a teenager, saying, "Eat it."
The boy turned his head stiffly, and the other three followed suit, but the only boy who didn't make a sound took it all at once.
Ling Qingyu praised: "Look, you should learn from this young man, and you will be a full-fledged ghost even if you die!"
"One more piece." The boy swallowed the pastry at once, and said to Ling Qingyu.
"what!"
"One piece is not enough to eat, you are still starving to death." The boy bared his teeth and said.
Ling Qingyu gave him another piece, seeing that he was gobbling it again, so he handed him another piece. After four pieces, the boy choked and shouted, "Water, water, water."
"Ah oh, this is not a starving ghost, but a thirsty ghost." Holding a small water bag in his hand, Ling Qingyu smiled at the young man: "Hey, young man, I like you, you can be my subordinate. "