MTL - My Sword Intent Can Be Infinitely Improved-Chapter 47 Doubling Notes [Seeking to follow up! 】
Chapter 47 The Story of Doubling [Please read more! 】
On the street, the scene was a little quiet.
The shopkeeper came back soon, and said respectfully:
"My lord, about fifty taels of silver were damaged in total."
"Yes." Su Yang nodded, and then looked at both parties: "Losing money, one party twenty-five taels of silver."
Qi Feng, Meng Heng, the corners of their mouths twitched.
Boy, are they really losing money?
The atmosphere at the scene was strangely quiet, and Su Yang waited quietly on the spot.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, will they pay or not?
Lost, ashamed.
No compensation
They glanced at Su Yang who was watching them calmly.
If Su Yang didn't have the strength, they wouldn't know how to be a bird at all, and left on the spot.
But the strength Su Yang showed just now made them dare not do so.
Meng Heng was the first to make the decision to pay and leave.
Having experienced Su Yang's strength, he is more aware of Su Yang's terror.
Seeing this, Qi Feng also chose to pay.
He's an idiot if he still doesn't understand the situation.
In the end, both of them chose Congxin.
Su Yang took the money with satisfaction and handed it over to the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper didn't expect to get back the money he had lost, and immediately beamed with joy.
"Thank you sir, thank you sir"
"My lord, there was also a group of sect disciples making trouble in the shop yesterday"
After receiving the silver, the shopkeeper suddenly thought of the group from yesterday.
"Do you know the other party's background?"
"I know, I know, yesterday they all reported to each other."
"They are Lu Lei from Iron Body Sect and Zhang Chufeng from Fire Sword Sect."
"How much is lost?"
"Return to the adults, plus the meal fee, about thirty taels."
"Well, I see, I will give it to you when I come back."
Su Yang immediately asked the soldier to write it down.
After walking a little farther, Su Yang looked at the soldiers following him and asked, "Do you remember clearly?"
Rong Xiaoshi replied: "Remember it clearly, for thirty taels, the iron body gate and the fire sword gate will compensate."
Su Yang shook his head and said, "No, that's not how I remembered it."
Rong Xiaoshi was a little puzzled.
"Do you want us to ask for the next money?"
"Yes, my lord."
“Are we wasting time then?”
"Yes, my lord."
"Then do you know a word, an inch of time, an inch of gold."
"Yes, my lord"
"Is time money?"
"yes"
"So, double the note."
After Su Yang finished speaking, Rong Xiaoshi realized it on the spot, and crossed out thirty taels with a swipe and changed it to sixty taels.
A grown-up is a grown-up, more thoughtful than he thought.
What Su Yang did was quickly spread.
At the same time, Su Yang's identity was also quickly investigated.
Inspection Department-Sifang Envoy-Su Yang-Sipin Xiuwei.
In just half a day, it spread among the Jianghu people in the county.
What do quacks like best?
Fighting and killing, fighting for fame and fortune?
wrong!
It is undeniable that many quacks like to fight for fame and fortune.
But more people like to brag and gossip.
What I like most when drinking is to brag about what I have learned.
Talk about where you have been, who you have met, how powerful you are, how brilliant your record is, and compare with some characters.
When talking about fierceness, the bragging person may think that he did it.
It was nearly noon, and Su Yang also came to the restaurant to rest.
In the morning, Su Yang had already dealt with several fights.
I have to say, it’s really not just talking about being banned by chivalry.
Martial arts practitioners are all people full of energy and blood. Everyone has cultivated martial arts with great difficulty. If there is no big gap, how can they admit that they are weak?
Whenever there is a few words of quarrel, it is a big fight.
Even if two ordinary men, one of them said to the other, you can't do it, you are a weak chicken, they would probably fight.
These younger generation of warriors have worked hard for more than ten years, and feel that they have learned a lot of skills, so they open their mouths to give advice from time to time.
Said that this martial art is not good, this school is not good
It's really frivolous, how can I not get beaten?
But having said that, these people are young, and frivolity is their nature.
Su Yang was eating on the second floor when he heard someone talking loudly below.
"I heard that Ziyue Sect and Qingyang Sect disciples fought in Yunshan Restaurant this morning, and they were easily suppressed. Do you know what happened?"
"You don't know this yet? The news is really outdated."
"At that time, Ziyuemen and Qingyangmen were fighting in darkness, the sun and the moon were dark, and the entire Yunshan restaurant was beaten to pieces. The scene was extremely infiltrating, and no one dared to step forward to stop it."
"At this time, an envoy from the Quartet in the Inspection Department, named Su Yang, was about twenty years old, and he was also a younger generation."
"He arrived with the soldiers of the Zhenwu Division and stopped the fighting."
"It seems to be nothing, right?"
"Oh, why are you in a hurry, listen to me slowly."
"This is not simply to stop the fight. After the two sides stopped, then Su Yang asked the disciples of Ziyue Sect and Qingyang Sect to pay compensation to Yunshan Restaurant."
"The entire Yunshan restaurant was beaten to pieces, how could they be willing?"
"I wanted to leave on the spot."
"That Su Yang was immediately displeased, and his sword intent shot up to the sky, and he suppressed the disciples of the two sects in a single thought."
"The disciples of the two factions paid the money honestly and renovated the Yunshan Restaurant."
When this person spoke, he also carried various movements, as if he did it, and finally looked at everyone proudly.
The crowd of onlookers also listened with great interest.
"You mean sword intent? So Su Yang really understood the sword intent?" In the crowd, one person suddenly became interested and asked.
"It can be fake, hundreds of pairs of eyes are watching." The speaker was immediately displeased when someone questioned him.
"And the dilapidated Yunshan Restaurant has been restored now, if you don't believe me, go and see for yourself."
"Interesting." Gu Xiu didn't care about the tone of the other party, he was very happy at this moment.
“I just don’t know if it’s enough.”
Gu Xiu originally planned to have a meal in Tianfeng County before going to the capital.
Now he really wants to see this guy named Su Yang.
To comprehend the sword intent in this poor place, without some assistance, it is really a genius!
The second floor of the restaurant.
Su Yang was speechless listening to the nonsense of the quacks below.
Why Yunshan Restaurant was broken into tatters, why he turned his hand to suppress the disciples of the two sects, and why Yunshan Restaurant was refurbished.
Fucking bullshit.
Su Yang is eating his own food, not paying attention to these things.
Time came to the afternoon.
As Su Yang continued to suppress the quacks, the disciples of each faction were also much more honest. After purchasing and resting, they left from the county.
After all, they came to punish the evil cultivators of the Blood Refining Sect, not to be beaten by Su Yang.
So in the afternoon, Su Yang was free again.
After relaxing, Su Yang began to swing his sword.
There are no venue restrictions for swinging a sword, and there are not many requirements. Being able to swing according to the regulations can increase experience.
So. The soldiers following Su Yang also saw Su Yang randomly find an open space to swing his sword.
Rong Xiaoshi opened his eyes wide, not understanding what Su Yang meant.
"Back to basics. That's right, this must be a back-to-basics sword move. It's normal if I don't see it."
Soon, Rong Xiaoshi found the reason, and felt that he was too weak, even Su Yang couldn't see the way to swing the sword, and almost thought it was the sword swing style that swordsmen needed to practice when they just started.
But Mr. Su's sword swing really looks like a sword swing.
Brothers, don’t feed me to death in the new book period, please don’t raise books.
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