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There was a carriage on the alleyway — oh, no, a donkey cart, swinging leisurely over. It was really wobbly. The donkey pulling the cart was thin and weak, but the donkey pulling the cart was still bouncing up and down. Sometimes it would run to the west side of the road to nibble on the weeds, and sometimes it would run to the east side to sniff some wild flowers. The people in the donkey cart actually didn't feel impatient, they just let the donkeys pull the cart around.

The people in the donkey cart stopped. They probably thought it was another donkey that stopped to play, but they didn't care. They just waited and waited, but the donkey still didn't move.

The person in the car was probably finally impatient. He forcefully pulled open the curtain and cursed: "You stinking donkey, I've played with you all the way here, is it still not enough? Seeing that they were almost to Beijing, the sky was about to turn dark! "If you make us sleep in the wilderness tonight, I'll kill you and eat your barbecue!"

The donkey cart ignored the group of men in black standing against each other in the bamboo forest by the side of the road. As they were about to pass through, the people in the carriage let out a sigh of relief.

They were just passing by. They didn't want to cause any trouble!

"Stop!"

The donkey, which was about to run away, abruptly stopped and let out a few discontented growls.

"Young master!" The people in the car couldn't wait to let their young master escape.

Didn't you say not to cause trouble?

The curtain of the carriage was lifted and a head peeked out.

Her black hair was tied to her head with a cloth band. He had a wide forehead, thick black eyebrows, and bright eyes. They shined with a crafty light as they rolled around. One look was enough to tell that he wasn't someone who would behave peacefully. He had a straight nose, but he was a little delicate. He didn't look like an ordinary man. He had a pair of pink lips under his nose. His upper lip was slightly thin, and the corner of his lips was slightly curved. It was a smile that was not a smile. His face revealed a hint of childishness. It was obvious that he wasn't old and the lines on his face had yet to grow. He wasn't as tough as an adult male and instead had a trace of gentleness, making him look like an innocent and curious child.

He looked around and then stopped at the carriage that was surrounded by the man in black, sizing it up.

"Hey, brother, do you need any help?" he asked, his voice young, young indeed.

The gray-robed man standing in front of the carriage froze for a moment, as if he couldn't react in time.

He curled his lips and said, "I'm asking you about the gray one. If you don't want any help, then I'll leave."

The man in gray reacted with joy, "If you are willing to save me, that would be for the best!"

The youth said with a smile, "I can help, but if I save your master, how would you thank me?"

"Huh?" The gray-robed man was stunned again.

Wasn't it drawing swords to help when there was injustice?

"What is it? Do you want me to help you for nothing? This won't do, if you want to help, you have to pay a price. How about this, I'll help you, once your master and servant are out of danger, you let your master repay me with a thousand gold, what do you say? " The youth frowned as he thought about it. In the end, he decided to just accept the money.

His pained expression almost made the grey-clothed man spit blood in anger.

This wasn't helping at all, this was clearly taking advantage of the situation! Who would do such a thing? Before helping, they would first have to ask for a reward! [How can this young master be so shameless? Which family's young master?

The youth waved his hand, "Is your master's life not worth a thousand gold? Or could it be that your master does not have a precious treasure? "

Thinking of this possibility, the youth's expression immediately changed. He looked over the grey-clothed man from head to toe with a suspicious gaze, "That can't be, I can see that your master's carriage is not only worth a thousand gold, how can there not be a thousand gold to repay the benefactor for saving his life?"

Did he make a mistake?

The man in black beside him was speechless. Finally, he became impatient and looked at him coldly. "If you want to die, you better leave now!" They did not want to cause any unnecessary trouble, and if this young man truly had a strong martial art, then dealing with him would be troublesome.

The higher-ups had ordered that the lives of the people in the carriage would be taken today!

The youth raised his eyebrows and glanced at the black clothed man. Then, he looked at the grey clothed man and said, "So, what are your considerations? If not, I will be leaving!"

Then he went back to the donkey cart.

The grey-clothed person probably knew that the predicament today would be very difficult to escape without help, hence he hurriedly said, "Alright, a thousand gold!" As long as you help us master and servant out of danger, you will definitely contribute a thousand gold after the matter! "

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