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The afterglow of the sunset enveloped Pengcheng County, with smoke rising everywhere, and a peaceful atmosphere.

In the backyard of the Peng family, Peng Qingcheng was lying on a recliner with two concubines beside him pinching his bones and pounding his back, which was very enjoyable. Although his injuries have improved greatly, he still cannot walk and has to lie down most of the time.

"Old Wu, I heard from my second brother that you will do the matter of taking concubines and celebrating happiness?"

Butler Wu hurriedly said, "Yes, the eldest son."

"Well, how did the matter be done? When will Ye Junmei pass by?"

Butler Wu replied: "Report to the eldest master, this is the case. Because the Ye family disagrees, the villain has asked the matchmaker to find another family."

"What?"

Peng Qingcheng's tone was simply raised, which affected his injury. His face turned pale because of pain. But now he couldn't care about it and almost roared and shouted: "What are you doing? You can't do small things, what's the use of raising you?"

Butler Wu hurriedly explained: "The eldest young master, it was the second young master who said he didn't have to find the Ye family anymore."

"Hmph, my second brother is really. Since he became an official, his hands and feet have become more and more restrained. The Ye family was just a dilapidated house and dared not agree. He disagreed because he looked down on my Peng family and this young master. I can't swallow this tone no matter what."

Peng Qingcheng has always been arrogant and always walked sideways in Pengcheng. He has never encountered any setbacks? Unexpectedly, he almost died when he encountered an attack in a tea shop, but his younger brother said he would not pursue the murderer and not arrest the murderer. He had been full of anger for this. Now that he heard that the Ye family is so ignorant, how could he bear it? Just like a fuse, it was about to explode.

Butler Wu understood the eldest young master's temper and did not dare to disobey him, so he asked, "Big Master, what should I do?"

Although Peng Qingcheng was a playboy, he was not stupid. After thinking about it, he said, "You go and call Su Huyuan, I have something to say to him."

"yes."

Butler Wu knew the eldest young master's tricks and felt a stern: Now that the girl in the Ye family is going to suffer, the Su Guardian takes action and directly kidnap people. If the eldest young master likes it, he will be the king and force him to take action. At that time, no matter how chaste you are or how unwilling you, it will be the meat on the chopping board...

There may be several examples like this.

After he walked a few steps out, Peng Qingcheng suddenly shouted again: "Old Wu, don't call me anymore, I'll talk about this later."

Butler Wu immediately stopped: "As for orders." He was very happy. The eldest young master is now in a state of ill health, but he is not good at doing anything. He needs to take good care of himself first.

...

The days are full of feet. In November, the climate becomes deeper and the coolness gradually turns into coldness. People need to wear thick clothes when going out.

Ye Junsheng sat in the room, his hands wrapped in his sleeves, his expression a little dull.

Since he helped Duyun Temple copy the eighteen volumes of scriptures, he has never found a new business. He has been using up all his rewards. The current situation has returned to the past, and he still has to eat his sister's "soft rice" and rely on Ye Junmei to support him.

The taste is really not good.

The more serious problem is still behind. The cold winter is approaching, but the home where you spend the winter is so cold. You have to have two old cotton jackets that have been sewn and patched, and the quilt is thin and covered with it, like a leaf.

This winter is not easy...

I just hope it won't be too cold.

After winter, spring is also in trouble. At that time, the boy tried to take the exam, but now Ye Junsheng only found a few neighbors' guarantees, and the scholar guaranteed no shadow.

The main thing is that you don’t have money to give gifts.

There are two scholars in Pengcheng County. Ye Junsheng has visited him, but the other party has shown an extremely cold attitude without exception.

People’s favors are as thin as paper, let alone the favors of a dilapidated house?

If there is no favor, it must be compensated by "ritual" affection. According to convention, it is difficult to ask a scholar to guarantee it without half a penny of money.

Half a stake of money is five hundred stakes, or five taels of silver. For the current Ye family, it is undoubtedly a huge sum of money.

As the saying goes, "A penny can stump heroes." What about five hundred liters? I'm afraid that a generation of geniuses will have to lie down.

Of course, Ye Junsheng would not be desperate. If he bowed his head and asked the Jiang family, he should be able to borrow money to turn around. But if his head is too easy to bend in life, it would be difficult to lift it up in the future.

"Well, there will be a road before the car reaches the mountain. I don't believe that people will die of starvation."

He suddenly stood up, lifted a rusty hatchet, put it on his waist, and stepped out of the door, but wanted to go out of the city to chop wood.

During winter, charcoal is needed to keep warm. If you have money, buy it directly, and if you don’t have money, you can only do it yourself. In Tianhua Dynasty, there is no problem in cutting some trees in the wild without a border, burning them as firewood.

At noon, Ye Junsheng had already arrived at a mountain in the western suburbs of Pengcheng and began to work hard. Fortunately, his body was far better than before, otherwise he would not be able to bear the waist several times.

Ye Junsheng has always insisted on practicing "Eight Swords of Eternal Swords" every day, and has benefited a lot. Not only has the "sword intent of the pen" and "straight intent of the pen" and "straight intent of the pen" improved, but the improvement of physical quality is even more gratifying. You must know that the body is capital and the foundation. If you can't do it well, not to mention the general aspect, you will not be satisfied with the little things in the bed. That is a tragedy in the world.

After about half an hour, a load of firewood was done. After weighing the weight, it was almost done. If there were more, it would exceed the load and it would be more difficult to carry it back.

Just as I was about to go down the mountain, I suddenly heard a roar coming from the mountain, deafening.

Ye Junsheng's face changed drastically: It was a tiger, the roar of a tiger!

This world is different from the previous life. Typically, it is vast and sparsely populated, with abundant resources in the wild. Birds such as tigers and leopards will appear in the mountains and fields in the suburbs. Once they encounter it, it will undoubtedly be a disaster.

Although Ye Junsheng possesses mysterious sword skills and can use branches as swords, he has only attacked Peng Qingcheng in sneak attacks. The specific killing power has not been clearly proven. Whether it can be used to deal with a fierce tiger is not very confident. And if it is not necessary, why should you take risks with yourself?

"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, so let's go quickly."

roar!

The second tiger roar came quickly, as if it was not far away from nearby.

Oops, it's too late!

Ye Junsheng was quick to wisely, threw the firewood aside, and climbed up the tree. After a while, he had hidden it in a pine tree, and then he calmed down and watched.

roar!

The third tiger roared, and in a blink of an eye, a colorful tiger appeared. However, now it was covered in blood, and two fists-sized wounds were stabbed by sharp weapons between its ribs. It was seriously injured, but it was running for life.

This tiger is not here to hunt, but to run for life.

steaming!

A strong figure flew over from behind, holding a six-foot red tassel spear in his hand, majestic. The spear suddenly pierced out, hitting the neck of the tiger, and a smuggling blood sprayed out. The tiger cried out with a writhing cry and fell softly to the ground, and immediately returned to the west.

The thunder force has a result in just one round.

Ye Junsheng on the tree was staring at him. When he saw the tiger-killing hero clearly, he almost burst into screaming: How could it be her?

After a little movement, the other party immediately noticed it, looked up and shouted, "Who is hiding in the tree!"

"It's me."

Ye Junsheng's rather hateful face was poked between the branches and leaves.

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