The other three guards of the Huang family were also frightened by Wu Yue's sword. When he heard Huang Tianzhao's order, he threw the short knife in his hand to the wall without thinking.

Seeing that his opponent had lost his weapons, Wu Yue felt relieved.

But all this was under Su Yan's control, so he had no emotions and continued to send a message: "If you continue to learn as a teacher - the noble surname of the official?"

Wu Yue changed into a more comfortable sword-mounting posture, imitating Su Yan's tone awkwardly, and asked, "Is the surname Master?"

"The villain's surname is Huang, the heroine spares his life, the villain is just..."

"I'll ask you and answer." Wu Yue interrupted Huang Tianzhao's words and said a little stumblingly: "I'll kill you if I talk too much."

"Yes, yes." Huang Tianzhao's tongue was shaking.

"How much do you think your life is worth?" Wu Yue asked again.

Hearing this, Huang Tianzhao was a little calmer - he was most afraid of meeting a young man who was treated as a hero and righteous person and was killed by a sword. Now he heard that Wu Yue wanted money instead of killing him directly, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

However, if you have to protect your life, he can't bear to bear the money.

You should know that except for the money passed down by his father, the Huang family’s money was accumulated from the market day after day, and every copper coins were hard to come by, and he would feel distressed if he gave it out.

Therefore, after thinking about it, he raised a finger and tentatively said, "Ten taels?"

Wu Yue smiled, "Ten taels? Mr. Huang's life is so worthless? Then why should I keep you for you? Just kill me."

As he said that, Wu Yue's sword was pressing down again.

Feeling that the edge of his neck became more pissed and painful, Huang Tianzhao hurriedly shouted: "Don't! I'm worth one hundred taels! One hundred taels are OK, right?!"

"It's really a waste of money." Wu Yue shook his head and said directly: "One thousand taels of silver, if I don't give it, I will kill you all over the house and search for it yourself!"

"One thousand taels..." Huang Tianzhao never expected Wu Yue, who was like a wild girl in the country, would open such a big mouth, and immediately cried and said, "I really don't have a female hero. Even if I asked me to sell all my belongings, I wouldn't be able to make up so much money..."

Before he finished speaking, Huang Tianzhao felt a chill on his head.

‘My head is gone?’

When this thought came out, he fell softly to the ground, frightened to the point of incontinence.

When Wu Yue frowned, she frowned, but the sword was placed on Huang Tianzhao's neck again and said, "I said, don't talk too much. That was your last chance just now. One thousand taels, will you give it to me?!"

‘I’m not dead?’

Huang Tianzhao suddenly realized that Wu Yue's sword just cut off his hair bun.

At this moment, he felt that life was so beautiful and money was no longer important, so he quickly agreed: "Give it! I'll give it!"

"Also let your people prepare a carriage with a coachman. Remember, let your people not make a fool of themselves, otherwise it will not be your turn to enjoy it even if you have a wealth of wealth. Do you understand?"

"I understand, understand." Huang Tianzhao shouted, "Ma Liu, hurry up and prepare as this heroine said... The silver is buried under the floor tiles in my bedroom where the toilet is placed."

After saying that, he did not forget to explain to Wu Yue with a smile on his face: "My mother Liu is my wet nurse, just like her own mother, and will not harm me."

Wu Yue didn't answer Huang Tianzhao's words, and according to Su Yan's instructions, someone asked someone to find a hemp rope and tied up Huang Tianzhao.

Huang Tianzhao suddenly became panicked, "Female hero, I have promised to give money, what are you doing?"

Wu Yue didn't say anything, but asked the other people of the Huang family to tie each other up, and she checked whether the tie was tight. If there was one that was not tight, she just took it away with a sword sheath and asked it to tie it again.

In this way, when Liu Ma arranged the carriage and took the small box containing a thousand taels of silver, she was tied up by Wu Yue.

Afterwards, everyone in the Huang family was tied into strings, tied under the old locust tree in the yard, and blocked their mouths with cloth.

Finally, Wu Yuecai threatened the coachman to walk out of the Huang family mansion with him, closed the door, and got into a carriage and left from the east of the town...

"Master, what do we need so much money to do? What if Mr. Huang sued the official to arrest us?"

The carriage was shaking and walking on the disrepaired official road. Wu Yue looked at the white silver in the small box and her eyes quickly returned to normal after a flash of light. She explained her questions in her heart in confusion.

Su Yan said: "Remember, practicing martial arts is a kind of practice, and wealth and law are indispensable.

Wealth is the first priority, because whether it is your daily food, clothing, housing and transportation, the elixirs required for practicing, or even the weapons you use, you usually need money to buy it.

When you practice martial arts, you have learned martial arts taught by a master and the pills accumulated by a master, so you naturally don’t have a deep understanding of this.

When I was a disciple, I had accumulated a million taels of money to make the road to martial arts a little smoother.

Not to mention anything else, just say that the Peiyuan Dan you are taking can be worth thousands of taels of silver in the martial arts world, but it still has a price but no market price.

After you finish taking the Peiyuan Pill, you need to buy it with money; if you need to use other elixirs for practicing qigong but you don’t have it, you also need to buy it with money.

I won’t mention any other examples. In short, if you want to practice martial arts well, you can’t have no money. Do you understand?”

"Oh." Wu Yue nodded slowly.

But she still felt something was wrong. By the way, I heard people telling stories about knights before, and I never seemed to have heard of any hero who had been worried about money?

If a warrior also wants to work hard for money, what is the difference between it and ordinary people?

Or, there is no difference?

At this time, she heard Su Yan's voice transmission: "Of course, it is okay to do something like today that robbery is a rich and unkind person when it is urgently needed to use money, but it cannot be used as the main way to make money.

One is going to do too much, it will eventually damage your reputation, and the other is not able to grab a lot of money and it is easy to cause trouble."

"Did the master talk about the government?"

"Official?" Su Yan smiled, "This Daliang government was ineffective when it was a military leader. Now thirty years have passed. Since it is still Daliang, judging from the experiences and road conditions in today's town, the government is probably even worse.

Ordinary thieves and robbers may be able to manage them, but real martial arts people like us are unwilling to manage them.

Compared to the government, our behavior is more likely to offend local martial arts people. If Mr. Huang knows any martial arts people, he will definitely ask someone to pursue us."

After hearing this, Wu Yue thought to herself and nodded, "Disciple understands."

The old coachman kept listening to the movements in the city, and at this moment he felt frightened and his hair stood up.

In his opinion, the man behind Wu Yue was still moving, and it was probably a corpse.

Now Wu Yue seemed to be talking to someone in the car, but he couldn't hear the other person's words, which made him wonder: Could this female robber be talking to a ghost?

This thought arose, and he suddenly lost any thoughts in his mind. He just wanted to send Wu Yue to the place as soon as possible so that he could get out and go home.

So he asked boldly: "Female·如题, where are we going?"

"Walk straight along this official road and go to Sangqiu County."

···

In the afternoon of the same day, when he arrived five miles away from Sangqiu County, Wu Yue gave the old coachman five taels of silver and asked him to return to Gang County.

Afterwards, Wu Yuecai put Su Yan on the carriage and led the carriage into Sangqiu County.

Su Yan is not the first to come to this county town, but the last time I came, it seemed like it happened fifty years ago.

His spiritual sense was released and he glanced at the scenery beside the streets of the county town. He found that the county town had not changed much. It was just a little worse than that year, and there were also many beggars on the streets.

In fact, when Su Yan saw that his innate realm was slow to practice, he thought of rebelling before establishing the Wuji Path, changing dynasties, and even unifying the entire continent.

However, it was later discovered that although the Daliang court was corrupt, the royal family Xiao family had several innate masters, and the three top sects in Daliang also intended to maintain the stability of the dynasty.

Thinking about changing dynasties is not easy, it is quite troublesome, so Su Yan changed his mind and established the Wuji Dao.

But he did not expect that Wuji Dao, who was famous at the time, had not fallen to the level of a third-rate small sect for more than 30 years.

Fortunately, he came back to life again, otherwise Wuji Dao might be gone at any time.

"Master, what are you going to do next?" Wu Yue asked softly outside the car.

She already knew that as long as she was within three meters of Su Yan, Su Yan could hear it even if she spoke softly.

Sure enough, Su Yan's voice reminded her of the mind again: "Go to the ready-to-wear shop and change your outfits first."

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