C12
The next day around noon, Song Yunsheng walked out of his room. They arrived at the bottom of the inn.
When he got downstairs, he heard a group of people clamoring, "Old man, you talk about the No. 1 assassin everyday. Have you ever seen a killer before?" "It's a clear provocation." You can't be fooling us with your stories, right! "
"Customer, the story is naturally not true, but it's just some legends. Just listen to it and it'll be fine." The old man replied respectfully.
The group of people were still looking for trouble, but Song Yunsheng was no longer interested in listening in.
He carefully observed the people coming and going around him and noticed that most of them were following the group. Only one of them was sitting by the window, carefully observing something.
"Hello, are you looking for someone?" Song Yunsheng walked over and asked softly.
"You are?" That person was shocked, "When did he come? Why didn't I notice?" the man thought.
"Are you looking for someone?" Song Yunsheng asked again.
"Why are you making trouble for nothing?" That person said, he did not notice that this person had appeared at his side, making him quite angry. Therefore, his tone was not particularly friendly.
"Are you looking for someone?" Song Yunsheng remained unmoved as he continued to ask.
"You!" Just as that person was about to get angry, he thought that this person seemed to have some sort of unique skill. Could he be the person he was looking for?
"You are?" he asked.
"Perhaps I am the person you are looking for." Song Yunsheng gave an ambiguous answer.
"Then is it?" he asked.
"That depends on who you're looking for." Song Yunsheng was as unfathomable as ever.
"Target Red Sleeved Manor Lord, 100 thousand silver." The man said impatiently.
"The owner of the Red Sleeves Manor?" Song Yunsheng knew this person. He was a prodigy in the martial arts world. A dignified man was actually practicing female techniques. In the beginning, he was looked down upon by Martial Brother Shi because he was being chased out of the family.
However, this person had perseverance and perseverance in his studies. After two years, he finally became the disciple of a mysterious master. After he became a master, he unleashed a powerful martial arts technique. No one dared to mock him again. However, this person bore grudges against him, so after he became a master, he destroyed his own family and killed everyone that mocked him.
Thus, the people from the martial arts world didn't dare to say anything about his anger. When he was in the martial arts world, he had built the Red Sleeve Villa. However, since the manor lord was very protective, no one in the martial arts world dared to offend her.
"I wonder, what does this person have to do with the Red Sleeves Village?" Song Yunsheng thought.
"What are you pretending for if you can't do it?" Seeing that Song Yunsheng did not say anything, the man thought that Song Yunsheng did not dare to accept, and so he spoke with contempt.
"Accept. Of course I accept. It's just that the price is too low." Song Yunsheng continued to play it down.
"Then how much do you want?" the man asked.
One had to know that a hundred thousand taels was the annual income of a normal escort agency.
Song Yunsheng made a gesture of three and said, "There is no backup. I will return it three times when I failed."
"Three times?" Three times that would be nine hundred thousand silver. That person was a little unsure.
At this moment, a person came in with a sword, "100,000 taels, I'll take it." "No matter what the result is, a hundred thousand silver is mine." That person spoke very straightforwardly.
"You are?"
"We made an appointment." The man with the sword said.
"So it's Lord Sword Immortal. Please excuse me." If you are willing to sacrifice yourself for the martial arts Lin to get rid of the damage, even if we fail, we are willing to give you these hundred thousand silver taels to help you. " the man said.
"In that case, we shall meet again in the future." As Song Yunsheng spoke, he prepared to leave.
"Wait, Lord Sword Immortal, this person said 300,000 silver. If we succeed once, there will be no future troubles." Three times of failure. I wonder what Lord Sword Immortal thinks? " the man asked.
"There are many people in this world who seek fame, I don't want to evaluate them." Sword immortal's words were full of disdain.
"What is seeking fame?" Song Yunsheng looked at this person and saw that he was extremely square, with a clean face. However, the wrinkles on his face showed that this person was not young anymore. It would not be an exaggeration to call himself an old man.
"Senior, you're already at this age and you're still only at your current cultivation level. There is a saying that when the river flows, the waves push against the waves, and the waves die on the beach." Isn't it a little boastful of you to say that? " Song Yunsheng greeted him with 'you' respectfully, but his words were a bit embarrassing.
"Junior does not know his place!" When the sword immortal heard this, he panicked. However, because his identity was not good to take action, he could only scold.
"You see what you can do!" The sword immortal targeted the bidder.
That person also felt like laughing in his heart. A dignified Sword Immortal of his generation was mocked to such an extent by others. He couldn't help but look down on him. Now, seeing that he had pointed the spearhead at him, he said somewhat angrily, "Since Lord Sword Immortal is not confident, I think it would be better for me to pay a high price to buy a safe one."
"Farewell!" The sword immortal didn't linger and left.
"You!" That person did not expect the sword immortal to leave just because of a few words.
"Three hundred thousand. The deposit is one hundred thousand." Three days later. " Song Yunsheng said.
"You, how do I know if you're a scammer or not?" the man said.
"Who in this world dares to lie to Floating Cloud City's money? Young Master is overthinking it. " Song Yunsheng said. " I will stay here. I will not leave for the next three days! "
"How do you know I'm from Floating Cloud City?" The man looked surprised.
"The young city lord's sleeves are embroidered with flowing clouds." Song Yunsheng said.
"Alright, I'll be waiting for you at this table in three days at this very moment." The youth hesitated for a moment before handing the 10,000 silver over to him.
"I'll see you in three days!" Song Yunsheng turned and left.
When the youth saw that he had just turned around and no one was around, he felt that his choice was too wise.
Inside the Flowing Cloud City's City Lord's house, when he heard his son's narration, he could not help but curse out loud, "Idiot, what's the use of using Qing Gong? Even if you took the money and ran away, you wouldn't know. You don't even know who this person is?
"Father, why don't we send someone to the inn to take a look?" The youth suggested.
"What, what are you looking at? If he really was a swindler, there would be no one left. If it was any of the experts, then this trip would not be suspicious of anyone. However, if that senior decided to leave it at that, then it would be alright. If you were to vent your anger on our family, would you be able to bear the consequences? " "Yes," the Mayor said. How did I raise a son like you? "
"That person isn't that old, he shouldn't be any senior." The youth was slightly lacking in confidence.
"How do you know if there's anyone behind him?" The mayor continued to berate him.
"Then that ?" The youth clearly didn't know what to say, so he didn't say anything for a long time.
"Alright, now we can only wait for the results after three days. What use is there in you reprimanding him?" The Old City Lord came out.
"Hurry up and get lost!" The governor looked at his son.