Xia do not stay

Chapter 238 Hundred Forged Golden Spear
Liangzhou City.

The pawns guarding the city gate were already pale and emaciated from hunger. If they hadn't had a little pitiful military pay, they would have fled with the group of refugees long ago.

"Boss, do you want to mix a few bowls of porridge later?"

"Damn it, there are not a few grains of rice in that porridge and a bowl of water. I heard that most of the relief food allocated by the imperial court was stolen by the Lin family."

"Aren't the Lin family afraid that someone will dig their ancestral graves?"

"Hehe, when there is a famine, we stock up on food and sell it at a high price. The profits from it... Tsk tsk, who wouldn't be tempted to change it?"

The guarding soldiers discussed in low voices, their words were full of anger and dissatisfaction with the Lin family, but they were helpless.

Some time ago, there was a sudden torrential rain in Liangzhou City, and the sown grains were all drowned. Driven by the Lin family, the merchants took away the grains at high prices, and then spread rumors of famine, which made everyone feel insecure. The grain stores were sold out. At that time, food prices soared, and many people were forced to sell their fields for food.

The young and strong have fled to other states one after another. Those who are still in Liangzhou are old, weak, sick and disabled, and most of them are waiting to die.

This famine is not only a natural disaster, but also a man-made disaster.

A figure came, and under the black cloak was a series of bloodstains.

The two soldiers cheered up and were about to ask questions when the man in the cloak clapped his hands on their heads, and the smell of barbecue wafted into the city with the wind, causing many skinny refugees to swallow their saliva.

The cloaked man walked slowly into the city, and the two soldiers stood there blankly, their heads already scorched black.

The cloaked man walked into the city, frowning. There were almost no green plants in the city, the grass had been pulled out, and the bark of the willow trees had been stripped off.

Some people were lying on the ground, seemingly still breathing, but they just didn't move, because any movement would consume energy and increase hunger.

However, there are also some families who can barely make ends meet. They are all people who did not sell their stored grain to merchants at first, and now they can still maintain food and clothing with their surplus grain.

Suddenly, there was a sound of iron striking, which was very abrupt.

clang!clang!clang!
The man in the cloak stopped and looked up at the plaque, Zhou's Iron Shop.

Strange, now that there is a famine in the city, who would go to the iron shop to order ironware?
The blacksmith is a middle-aged man with a vigorous beard and hair, with a thick back and a muscular body like a crouching dragon. Every time he strikes, a fiery spark will be aroused.

One of his eyes was empty, with only a dark socket, and the intact eye was slightly squinted, with a compelling sharpness.

The cloaked man only took one look, and he could see that the blacksmith was skilled in craftsmanship, and what he was beating was a rough piece of spear.

He didn't look at it again. For him, recuperating from his injuries was the most important thing.

When the cloaked man came to the Lin family, he sneaked in without knocking on the door, and met the head of the Lin family.

Patriarch Lin is more than 50 years old, wearing a luxurious sable robe, with a fat head and big ears, counting a stack of thick banknotes, his eyes are full.

A cough sounded suddenly.

Patriarch Lin trembled, and immediately put the banknote into his arms, his eyes frightened, where is the nursing home he hired with a lot of money?
But when he saw the appearance of the person coming, he let out a long sigh of relief and complained: "Brother, you scared me to death!"

The cloaked man pulled down his hood, revealing long fiery red hair, but it was rough and dull.

It was Lin Kun!

Lin's complexion changed drastically. He saw a horrible knife wound on Lin Kun's waist. Even though the flesh and blood were scorched, blood would still ooze from time to time.

"It's the saber intent, that kid's saber intent is still in my body, I need time to recuperate."

Thinking of that knife, Lin Kun is still a little terrified and uncertain. It is worthy of the Modao Xiaolou listening to the spring rain all night. If he hadn't had the trump card to save his life, he might be a corpse now.

Last night when he met Gu Yang, the other party's killing intent was soaring. In order to escape, Lin Kun did not hesitate to expose himself as the land judge of the underworld to stabilize the other party first, and then unexpectedly used the magic pill to save his life, which greatly increased his speed. It took three thousand miles to finally get rid of Gu Yang.

Even so, he was still seriously injured. This son of Gu Yang... has become a big climate. In the underworld, if the Fujun does not take action, unless Cui Pan or Zhong Pan takes action, it is possible to kill him.

He didn't dare to go back to the capital, fearing that he would be ambushed on the road, so he first came to Liangzhou City, which was the home of the Lin family.

"Brother, with your cultivation...who can hurt you?"

Patriarch Lin couldn't believe it, and was terrified in his heart. Lin Kun was their Lin family's magic needle, sheltering them from the wind and rain in the capital. If Lin Kun wasn't there, he wouldn't dare to make such a blatant famine.

Lin Kun snorted coldly, and said, "Who else could be, that Gu Yang who killed Feng'er."

"Gu Yang, the master of swords and swords?"

Patriarch Lin trembled, his eyes flustered.

"That's all for Huang Kou, I'll find a way to kill him after I recover from my injuries!"

"Big...Brother, Gu Yang won't chase here."

"Absolutely not, I've already dumped him."

Thinking of Shenxing Dan, Lin Kun's eyes showed a trace of heartache.

"Go and prepare some healing panacea for me, and arrange for a smart servant to deliver meals every three days."

After a pause, Lin Kun said: "Although Your Majesty doesn't care about the government, there are still some officials in the court who like to meddle in their own business. You should control it well."

Patriarch Lin smiled and said, "Don't worry, elder brother, younger brother understands."

……

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

The boy who delivered the food delivered the food to a hidden room, and through the window paper, he vaguely saw a figure sitting cross-legged.

He hesitated for a moment, dipped his hand in the saliva, gently poked a hole, and put his eyes on it.

A chopstick flew over like lightning, entered along his eyes, passed through the back of his head, was stained with sticky red and white matter, and was deeply nailed into the pillar behind him.

Inside the room, Lin Kun's indifferent voice came.

"Curiosity kills."

……

at the same time.

Xiao Shijiro, who had not closed his eyes for several days, had bloodshot eyes.

He posted a post on the forum a few days ago, offering a reward for Lin Kun's whereabouts. Anyone who can provide effective clues will be rewarded extremely generously.

But so far, it's all just speculation.

Suddenly, a person requests to add him as a friend.

"Lin Kun is recuperating in Liangzhou City, and I took a video."

……

Two more days passed.

Lin Kun pushed open the door, feeling refreshed, his long fiery red hair regained its luster, looking at the bright sunshine outside the window, he showed a smug smile.

Gu Yang, you didn't kill the old man this time, next time, the old man will definitely contact the masters, and personally set up a sure-kill situation for you!

And your Peach Blossom Valley... the old man will let it disappear!

Just when he was planning how to kill Gu Yang, there was a sudden noise outside the door, which made him frown.

When they went out, they found a group of refugees from the city. They were starving and skinny, with angry expressions, holding wooden sticks in their hands, and even some young children, holding stones in their hands, kept throwing at the guards of the Lin family.

The leader is a big man with a thick back and waist holding a golden gun. His one eye reveals a fierce spirit, and he wields the golden gun in his hand. His moves are concise and concise, with a clear military color.

The nursing homes on the outskirts of the Lin family were unable to go through three tricks under this person, and it was under the leadership of this person that the group of refugees dared to rush into the Lin residence to ask for food.

Lin Kun was a little surprised. This person turned out to be the blacksmith he met when he first entered the city. What he was shooting at that time was this golden gun?
(End of this chapter)