New White Snake Asking Immortals

The streets are deserted, and every family has a small wine flag.

Pedestrians in the city hurriedly looked indifferent and vigilant, with a bleak smell, not like before, but now everyone seems to be wary of strangers. The only thing that doesn't change is the restaurant brothel.

To make money, you need to pay attention to skills and seize the fleeting business opportunities. The strange combination will not be advanced in business affairs. Only a snake has the experience of setting up a street stall to make money, and it is half forced and half tricky to sell many paper umbrellas.

Outside the fence of a big family on the street corner, a strange group is doing business.

"Ancestral Demon Slayer Sells Umbrellas"

Master and apprentice Huixian squatted in front of the booth and shouted vigorously. Cobra stood motionless with the sign in its mouth. People came and went and looked sideways.

Bai Yu hung up a sign next to him and slept soundly, holding a large lump of salt in his arms.

There are really not many people who put up the assassin's signboard in an open and honest manner. They also wrote that 10 taels of silver can buy life money, 100 taels of silver slaughter the door butcher chickens and dogs, 1000 taels of silver house razed to the ground and deep pits, 10,000 taels of silver destroy the country and change the dynasty, as long as The money is in place and the head is broken.

"Selling Umbrellas to Conquer the Demons"

The little stone was so sleepy that he staggered, and finally he just leaned against the bamboo basket and slept soundly. The sun was very comfortable.

Huixian was sitting and selling umbrellas, but he couldn't keep his face and shouted, and he didn't even receive the sale of demons. If there were no accidents, he might starve to death in this warm season.

Bai Yu, who was dozing off, opened his eyes, raised his bamboo hat, and took out two mouthfuls of a brush to moisten the tip of the pen.

He raised his hand and wrote a few more large characters.

Part-time capture of wanted criminals, never miss.

Old Huixian shook his head.

"Donor Bai, don't be in a hurry to make money, don't be impatient."

Bai Yu pouted.

"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, your Zhuquan Temple is about to become a ruin. Maybe the young master and lady from the county town will go to the ruins of Zhuquan Temple to inscribe inscriptions, and by the way, build a golden house in a separate courtyard."

"It makes sense, I'd better make money as soon as possible."

However, it is difficult to do business, the world is chaotic, and it is difficult to do business. It is rumored that the price of goods has skyrocketed in the north of the rebellion, and the people now do not buy any sundries except food.

A certain snake picks up the salt block tiǎn) licks, and makes a rustling sound with its small tongue tiǎn)

The situation is dàng) uneasy, tiǎn) salt is not much taste, more and more people are carrying soldiers and armor on the streets, and the government has begun to recruit young and strong people from all towns and villages. After thinking about changing his business, 80% of the time he starved to death selling umbrellas, and he still had to eat a lot of elixir. The nutrition needed for the evolution of bones and limbs was like a bottomless pit.

The street suddenly became chaotic.

A group of more than a dozen rode horses galloping in the downtown area. The first one was a young man, and the horse was very handsome. If his face was not so sinister, he might be a suave and suave boy.

Bai Yu knew that he had an amazing face, so he pressed the bamboo hat without a trace.

More than a dozen horses whizzed past, knocked over the stalls, and fell to the ground. Several civilians who couldn't escape were also beaten with whips.

Not far from the roadside, a dirty little girl gritted her teeth and stared at the county grandfather who was running over on a horse. Her eyes were bloodshot and red, as if she had a mortal hatred.

Dirty little hands holding something tightly

A beggar next to Lao Huixian's booth spat fiercely at the group of people, and his broken bowl was just kicked into pieces.

Bai Yu raised the knife and pointed at the beggar.

"Who, yes, it's you, come here for me."

The beggar immediately ran over, daring to lift his head. He was extremely obedient. If he didn't obey, someone came to collect the protection fee and his legs were all broken by this black-clothed girl. Don't be afraid.

"What are your orders?"

"Who is that idiot, more arrogant than me, too much, isn't I the most arrogant in this city?"

"That one, he is the son of the county magistrate. It is said that he has just returned from Xianshan to study immortality these years. Although you are a little ruthless, the people you can help are the poor. The villagers know very well, but that **** is simply The living King of Hell was alive, and he killed an unknown number of girls who had not left the cabinet. It is rumored that his uncle's family was a high-ranking official in the state city, and his background was very large."

With a wave of his hand, the beggar hurried back to his den, and took out another broken bowl from the hole in the back wall to continue begging.

Bai Yu felt a little interesting.

"These days, the cultivators in the Qi refining period can show off their power and show their power, and everything jumps out."

Little Stone bent down and looked at the purse, but there was no money in it.

"Sister Bai, we are going to starve."

"No, this business is not easy to do, let's switch to another business, if it really doesn't work, we will go to the mountain bandit Roadhog."

"Donor Bai, you are impatient again."

Bai Yu doesn't care about this matter, it doesn't matter if you are in a hurry or not. It is rumored that the army in Beidizhou County is in short supply of food and grass, and the army is unstable. People know that it is true that they take the opportunity to accumulate money and save food and grass.

It's really not good, you have to be a guest robber to make money, or, to make money as a bodyguard for others.

It’s good to be a bodyguard. In chaotic years, everyone must spend money to hire a bodyguard. If you give more money, you will be a bodyguard. If you give less money, you will directly rob the gold owner. Well, that’s it.

"Close the stall, let's change course."

Bai Yu's words made Lao Huixian not understand why.

"change line"

"Well, if you change careers to be a bodyguard, it doesn't matter whether you are escorting goods or escorting people. With the level of our team, we can definitely make a lot of money, and we can also kill demons and crooks along the way.

Huixian shook his head. He also knew that the deal would not go on, so he simply closed the stall.

At this moment, a little girl stood in front of the Bai Yu Killer sign, about seven or eight years old like a little beggar, with a dirty little face staring at Bai Yu in black.

After a long while, the girl opened her mouth.

"You're a killer, the kind of people who kill you if you give you money. People say you're a killer."

Bai Yu was stunned for a while, but nodded professionally and smiled.

"Yes, anyone can kill as long as they give money."

The girl's dirty little hand stretched out, and Bai Yu also used to stretch out her fair palm under her little hand, so she could see what the girl was going to give, and it didn't seem like a joke.

The little hand opened, and a polished copper coin fell into Bai Yu's hand.

"Help me kill. The bad guy from the magistrate's family just rode over there. He bullied my sister and my sister didn't let me go to the city to take revenge, but I just wanted to kill him, will you kill him?"

The girl's red face stared at Bai Yu's eyes, her eyes stubborn.

Suddenly, a 16- or 17-year-old beautiful girl ran up the street, hugged the little girl and cried.

"Lian'er, why did you sneak into the city? I've been looking for you for several days"

"Sister, I'm fine, I just found a killer to kill that bad guy"

The girl raised her hand to wipe her sister's tears, and then continued to look at Bai Yu with stubborn eyes.

The copper coin in the outstretched palm was very large. I don't know how long it was covered by the girl. This was her only hope.

The slender hand grasped the copper coin and took it back.

"When you receive money, you sign a contract, which cannot be changed. Someone must die. You are here waiting for me."

Bai Yu, who was sitting on the small bench, suddenly disappeared. The content of the chapter is being restored. Please visit later.