Chapter 45: A Tale of Silver
"Yes."
Jun Chang smiled and said, "I am the direct descendant of your family."
Aishangk's face was sullen, with anger in his eyes.
He had been out of town on business for the past two days. He received a letter from his family last night and learned that Ai Zuo had been beaten, so he rushed over on the way without knowing the general details.
If it was a disciple of the Iron Bone Sect who was responsible for the fight, Aishangk would still understand. After all, young people are full of blood, and some conflicts are inevitable.
But if a leader takes action, he is not afraid of losing his status?
Yes, yes.
The head of a rubbish sect is as humble as dust. It would be weird to care about status.
Thinking of this, the disdain in Ai Shank's eyes became more intense, and he said: "Master Jun, as the leader of a faction, is it a bit too much for you to attack a direct descendant of my Ai family?"
Jun Changxiao shrugged and said: "Your direct descendants beat my disciples, and they even hit the door of their house. I want to teach you a lesson. Why did you go too far?"
"The guy who stole my Ai family's elixir is a disciple of your Iron Bone Sect?" Ai Shank's face became more and more gloomy.
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Not bad."
Ai Shank said coldly: "Master Jun, your disciple stole my elixir, and your direct lineage was beaten up by you again. This is two accounts."
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
"Elder Ai is here to settle accounts?" Jun Changxiao always kept a smile on his face, looking a bit unworthy of a beating.
If there were no side missions, he might still be able to reason with the other party and have a good talk with him emotionally, thus resolving the grudges. But now he can only take life and death indifferently, and do whatever he wants if he doesn't accept it.
Ai Shank said calmly: "Master, you hurt my direct lineage and stole my pills. You must give me an explanation no matter what."
"Can."
Jun Changxiao threw over a tael of silver and said, "This is considered compensation. My sect and your family will settle all the grudges."
Ai Shank didn't take it, and let the money fall at his feet. His eyes were cold and he said: "Master Jun, are you humiliating Ai and my Ai family?"
One tael of silver was a big sum for the poor people, but the elders of the Ai family did not look at it at all. Jun Chang laughed and threw it away, which was really humiliating.
"I am sincerely giving you an explanation."
"If you insist on feeling insulted, there's nothing you can do about it."
Jun Chang smiled and spread his hands, expressing his helplessness. He looked even more in need of a beating than before.
Ai Shank could no longer suppress his anger and said coldly: "For the sake of the Hundred Sects Alliance, Ai calls you the leader, don't really think of yourself as a person!"
"Stop talking nonsense."
Jun Changxiao said lightly: "Do you want to fight?"
After all, Ai Shank is the elder of the Ai family. He clasped his fists in a graceful manner and said: "I heard that the leader of Jun defeated the elders of the Lingquan Sect in Qingyang City. Ai really wants to learn from him."
"Come on then." Jun Chang smiled.
Ai Shank smiled faintly and said: "This is not a place for competition. Why not enter the martial arts arena of your sect to compete?"
Is this guy going to teach me a lesson in front of the disciples of the sect? Jun Changxiao guessed what he was thinking, but he also raised his hand sideways and said: "Please."
So, you don’t want the one tael of silver?
…
On the martial arts field.
Jun Changxiao and Ai Shanke were ten feet apart, looking at each other, and the atmosphere was slightly tense.
"That guy is Elder Ai Jia?"
"Judging from the breath coming through, he should be in the martial arts realm!"
Outside the martial arts arena, the disciples who had not completed their tasks were talking in low voices, with deep fear in their eyes.
Although martial disciples are only in the second realm of Starfall Continent and are nothing compared to stronger ones, in the eyes of the pulse-opening stage, they are huge monsters.
"Can the leader defeat him?"
"The bandit on the Black Mountain and the master of the martial arts realm have not been killed by the master. There will definitely be no problem in defeating him."
"Not bad, not bad."
Everyone felt relieved.
Aishangk heard their discussion and said with a startled expression: "Did you kill the bandits on the Black Mountain?"
"Is there a problem?" Jun Chang smiled.
There is a problem, the problem is even bigger!
Some time ago, the government and warriors from various factions mobilized troops and decided to attack Heifeng Village again.
The result? After going up, I found that the base had been burned to the ground, and more than 200 rotting corpses were scattered on the martial arts field.
That moment.
Everyone was confused.
After a long time, they realized that Black Wind Village had been completely destroyed!
In an instant, the news that the bandits were completely wiped out spread throughout Qingyang County, causing a huge sensation. People in various towns rushed to tell each other, beat gongs and drums and took to the streets to celebrate. It was a universal celebration.
Everyone is also vying to talk about who got rid of the Black Wind Village that has caused trouble for many years?
Some warriors speculated that it might be a big force, but this was ultimately rejected because after verification by the government and various factions, no large numbers of people had appeared in Montenegro for several months.
If one person or several people did it, the verdict will be sealed.
Even in just a few days, many versions of rumors appeared, such as a strong man with advanced cultivation who passed by Black Mountain and wiped out all the bandits in a single thought.
Another example is that Heifeng Village did many evil things and angered God, so he sent immortals down to earth to wipe them out with their immortal power.
Various versions of the news spread wildly in Qingyang County, becoming a topic of conversation for many warriors and ordinary people after dinner.
After the lord of Qingyang City learned that the bandits had been eliminated, he even posted a notice, hoping that the righteous men who had done harm to the people would show up and accept the gift of a thousand taels of gold.
One tael of gold is equal to ten taels of silver, and one thousand taels of gold is equal to ten thousand taels of silver!
Many warriors were blinded by money and took the risk by pretending to be righteous men to claim it. As a result, they were discovered one by one and imprisoned.
The destruction of Black Wind Stronghold was a very big deal. Naturally, Ai Shank had heard about it and had discussed it with the elders of the tribe. He believed that those who could enter Black Wind Stronghold and completely destroy it must have a martial arts level or above.
But now?
The disciples of the Iron Bone Sect actually said that it was their leader who destroyed them?
"snort."
Ai Shank said calmly: "Master Jun, you really dare to say that you did things like killing bandits yourself. Is it possible that you also have the idea of pretending to receive a thousand taels of gold reward?"
No one with a normal mind would believe that only Jun Changxiao, who was at the level of opening his pulse, could destroy the Black Wind Stronghold that was easy to defend and difficult to attack.
"Pretend to claim one thousand taels of gold?"
Jun Chang smiled and said, "What do you mean?"
Ai Shank said calmly: "Master Jun, everyone is a sensible person, so stop pretending."
You always laugh and are speechless.
What the hell am I pretending to be?
However, he was smart and quickly guessed that the news about killing the bandits must have spread. The so-called one thousand taels of gold may be a reward from the government.
"I have to take some time to visit Qingyang City."
Jun Changxiao needs to develop his sect. Although the system can provide a lot of help, money is equally important. The more the better.
"brush!"
Ai Shank waved one hand, and a three-foot-long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. He said calmly: "I heard that Master Jun has a high-quality sword. I would like to see it."
The blade of his sword is engraved with a lifelike dragon beast, and the blade is sharp. You can tell at a glance that it is of high quality.
"As you wish."
Jun Changxiao waved one hand, and the first-grade Hanfeng Sword appeared, and a faint chill suddenly filled the martial arts arena.
"What a sword!"
"Not as cheap as you."
Chapter completed!