The team was looking up and down at the young man in black robe and waved his hand, "Well, you can leave now."

Then, his eyes turned, he looked at the dozen people in the Luojian Sect, and his face darkened, "White-robed sword, that's right, you are, take it away!"

The young man in black robe who was originally going to leave was overjoyed when he heard this. He looked at the people in Luojianmen and showed a look of a disaster. These black-armored soldiers all had their backs and waists, and they knew it was not easy to deal with at first glance. The people in Luojianmen would definitely be in trouble.

"Wait! Master, I am Qiu Mozhi, the deacon of Luojianmen. There must be some misunderstandings."

Qiu Mozhi's heart skipped and signaled the disciples around him not to act rashly. Then he took a few steps forward and stuffed a wallet into the hand of the team leader without leaving any trace.

The team was weighing the money bag and stuffing it into their arms.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Mozhi immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It was easy to collect money. He squeezed out a smile, "This official, we still have something to do. Do you think we can leave?"

"Let's go? Wherever you go? Everyone comes back with me, waiting for the delivery, someone comes, disarms me, and tied up."

"Hey, no, you have already taken my money, it's not in accordance with the rules."

Qiu Mozhi looked at the soldiers who were surrounded by ropes and his face was flushed with anger. This was typical of collecting money and not doing anything.

"Which rule says that if you collect your money, you can't arrest you?"

The team was talking as they reached out their big hand, grabbed Qiu Mozhi's clothes, and pulled him in front of him, "I have violated our law. Except for the orders of the lord, it would be useless even if the emperor came. Of course, you can resist and try!"

After saying that, the team was pushing Qiu Mozhi hard and staggeringly, raising his hand and said, "Prepare the crossbow!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black-armored soldiers around him immediately picked up the crossbow and pointed it at the people who fell into the sword gate.

After Liu Feng captured Jiuyang City, he obtained a large number of weapons from the arsenal, which were enough to equip 50,000 troops. So now not only the Black Armored Army, but also the ordinary regular soldiers recruited each had leather armor. In addition to spearmen, they also began to form swords, shields, and crossbow soldiers.

"Uncle Qiu!"

Seeing the crossbow arrows aimed at them around, many young Luojianmen disciples were so scared that they turned pale. They claimed to be extraordinary, but they were not confident enough to deal with so many crossbow arrows.

Qiu Mozhi's face turned blue and white, and finally threw away the long sword in his hand dejectedly, allowing the black armored soldiers to tie him up and tie him up.

When the others saw that their uncle gave up resisting, they naturally had no idea of ​​resisting. They were quickly tied up and then taken away.

"If you do evil, you will die. Have you seen it? This is the end of not being a good person."

The young man in black robe looked at the black armored soldiers who were leaving quickly and whistled happily.

When he was about to leave, the child in the restaurant rushed over and grabbed him, "Don't hurry to leave first, don't give me money, Chenghui two taels of silver."

Looking at the smiling face of the waiter, the young man in black robe froze, a table of wine and food, two taels of silver were not too expensive, but the problem was that the last three copper coins on him had been used to buy a bun yesterday.

Today, he was going to the restaurant with the idea of ​​eating a king meal.

Eating a tycoon meal is common for the children of the world who are not particular about the details.

Those who walk around the world will not worry about money unless they have backers and gangs. Alone warriors like him who have no backers and no background are almost always with little money. After all, money is not caused by the strong wind, and without a stable income, where can they get money?

As for robbing the rich and helping the poor, this is a high-risk job. All wealthy families have thugs. If the wealthy people are robbed at any time, they will be beaten to death first. This is not a joke. Don’t watch the wards of the wealthy families on TV, they are fighting against the Wushao characters, because that is acting.

Without some real skills, who would invite him back to be a guard? Do you think there is too much money?

Moreover, in this world, the guarding of a wealthy family is a high-level job. I don’t know how many Mavericks in the world want to become the guarding of a big family. After all, after entering, you don’t have to worry about the resources for practicing martial arts. The workload is not large, and you have plenty of time to practice.

"Customer, you want to betray the debt, right?"

The waiter looked at the young man in black robe in confusion, and then reminded: "Our restaurant is the Wang family's property. If the customer wants to pay the debt, he may not be able to leave this Jiuyang City."

"Haha, why, I'm like a person who can make a debt? But I haven't eaten enough just now, and it's not too late to check out when I fill my stomach."

The young man in black robe laughed dryly, his eyes turned, looked at the crowd at the restaurant gate, and immediately turned around and walked in, "Please let me go, don't block the way."

After he returned to his original position, he had an extra purse in his hand. The young man in black robe opened the purse and poured the things inside on the table. There was not much silver, only a few pieces of silver and a dozen copper coins. However, it was enough to pay for his meal. "Waiter, let me have another pot of wine."

"Okay, wait a moment."

The waiter of the shop responded immediately after seeing the silver on the other party's desk, and then a pot of wine came up there, "Please use it slowly, please."

The young man in black robe threw a piece of silver on the table to the waiter, "This three taels of silver is enough."

"Enough, enough."

The waiter nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, you go down, don't worry about me."

The young man in black robe said as he picked up the wine pot and poured a sip of wine into his mouth.

“Ha~Good.”

He was about to pick up the chopsticks when he suddenly turned his head alertly and happened to see a white-faced young man walking towards him with four servants.

"Hello, my name is Liu Mufeng, let it be given to my friend."

Liu Feng said with a smile on his face and looked at the young man in black robe.

"Sorry, I have always been used to being alone and don't like making friends. You should find someone else."

The young man in black robe said with a vigilant look on his face. He felt that the guy in front of him was a little suspicious.

Liu Feng smiled slightly, took out a ingot of ten taels of silver and put it on the table, "Don't be nervous. I heard that the martial arts conference that will be held every fifty-yearly will be held in Wuyue Mountain in a few days. I am a little interested. Everyone wants to find a familiar martial arts expert to lead the way and see it."

"Hey, I'll say it earlier."

The young man in black robe reached out to grab the ten taels of silver, "This friend, my name is Chu Liu, you will cover me with this matter, and I will take you to the martial arts conference!"

"That's thank you."

Liu Feng smiled, "I have something to do, let's leave first. Tomorrow morning, we will meet here. How about going to Wuyue Mountain together?"

"No problem, no problem."
Chapter completed!