Legend of the Fighter (2)
Chapters... 131: Meet Yin Cun
In a tavern, Zhou Fan enjoyed the spoils. Buy the best quality wine with the most expensive food. His wealth would not decrease as Jing Tian's ring reached hundreds of thousands, what an abnormal fortune.
After pausing for a moment they continued their journey towards Dianlan City. Zhou Fan no longer needed to think about the supply of banknotes, just by hand-waving could all be paid.
Now he had a legacy of about five hundred thousand banknotes, including the wealth of Heng Biyen which he had transferred into his ring. If accumulated into gold coins was already equivalent to five hundred million, what a fantastic amount. Not even the palace warehouses of the Wei Empire reached that number.
Speaking of the Wei Empire, in Black Stone City a woman sat while holding a baby boy. He was soundly asleep in his mother's arms, his face was so shady, so handsome.
Looking closely, it appears that the baby is not even eight months old.
Beside him was a daughter of over a year old, almost two years old. Meksi is a child, her face is so beautiful. Big time must be the dream of all men.
"Lin'er, why are you sitting outside?" A woman in her fifties sat without waiting was welcome.
"Grandmother," said the girl who immediately hugged the middle-aged woman, she was Zhou Qian.
"Xia'er, what's wrong? Wasn't it just a few moments left behind, did it miss Grandma?" Zhou Qian smiled, hugging his granddaughter.
"It's okay mom, it's just that I hear that sunlight is very good for the baby's growth." Wei Guanlin glanced at her son, looking with gentleness.
"Xia'er, down huh? Grandma wants to hold your sister." Zhou Xia nodded, she was an obedient daughter.
Wei Guanlin handed Zhou Ya-his son over to Zhou Qian. Actually he was confused when choosing a name for the son, and finally chose the name Zhou Ya on the advice of Zhou Hu and the others.
"Xia'er, you stay here with grandma. Mother will cook," he told Zhou Xia while stroking the top of his head.
Zhou Xia who was originally seated instantly got up. "Mother, I'm coming." With a parched face he pulled Wei Guanlin's clothes, asking to come along.
Wei Guanlin sighed, then equalized high with her little daughter. "Xia'er wants to cook? All right, Xia'er is my mother."
While saying, Wei Guanlin carried Zhou Xia towards the kitchen. Leaving Zhou Qian who was still basking in the front yard.
While cooking Zhou Xia so excitedly, he noticed the mother and occasionally chattered. Wei Guanlin noticed the face of this little princess, those beautiful eyes reminded her of Zhou Fan.
Somehow the news of her husband going to the Tian Hu mainland, she only wished Zhou Fan to return safely, of course as well as bring medicine to Qing Yuwei who had not been aware of his sleep.
After cooking a few dishes, Wei Guanlin led Zhou Xia towards Qing Yuwei's room. They sat on the edge of the bed while watching Qing Yuwei who was unaware of their existence.
"Mom, when do you wake up?" Zhou Xia shook Qing Yuwei's arm.
Wei Guanlin stroked the top of Zhou Xia's head. "Xia'er, I'm sure your mother will wake up. It's just that right now your mother is building a dream, so she can't wake up right now."
Zhou Xia turned his head, looking at Wei Guanlin. "If it's dad, where's he going mom?"
Wei Guanlin closed her mouth, entering the age that Zhou Xia was now very active in asking, she did not know when to give a false answer to make her daughter silent.
"The father is doing a very important business. He will return when the business is done. Don't you remember what mom told you?"
Zhou Xia raised his hand to the chin, already like a thinking adult. But in the end he shook his head because he did not remember anything.
Zhou Xia was a genius, he could crawl when he should still learn to sit down. He can walk when he should have learned to crawl. The fruit did not fall far from the tree.
Back to the Tian Hu mainland, precisely Hong City.
Zhou Fan who was traveling suddenly had his chest as if there was a piercing needle. But it was just for a moment, then it returned to normal. He had no idea what had happened to him, which was obviously very strange.
Zhou Fan grabbed the pendant hanging in his necklace, it was an item given by Wei Guanlin-his wife. Every night he looked at her, staring at the moon and the stars. But somehow today felt different, as if someone was calling him home.
There was a deep feeling of longing, but he couldn't do it. Because the crystals needed were not enough to cure Qing Yuwei. It still needs four more crystals.
"Young master, we've reached Dianlan City." Zhi Long looked at the coast, coincidentally the path they had traveled was by the sea, making sandy land visible in recent times.
Zhou Fan looked at a simple standing archway with a few guards there. Right after the gate saw some sellers selling on their lapak, there are also hawking merchandise by approaching everyone who just entered the city.
The dock seemed deserted, but did not last long until a large ship came. A bell rang out loud, the anchor came down and the door of the ship opened.
Zhou Fan noticed, but the one coming out made his forehead wrinkle in surprise.
"Run, run! Quick run!" The merchants were no exception to the direct diggers who were in disarray fleeing. They left right after seeing the arrival of some large-bodied men with iron hats on their heads.
"That's a group of stealth plows!"
That was how Zhou Fan heard their name. I don't know why everyone was scared so much to see who got off the ship.
Srak...
The sound of chains dragging on the sand surface distracted Zhou Fan. Although from a distance he could see clearly if the bandits captured the captives, chained their accomplices and marched into the city.
But before going deeper inside, some people came and one of them said the clothes of a noble family. "I want to buy slaves," he said so casually, as if this transaction was common to him.
Zhou Fan who heard the faint of their conversation instantly narrowed his eyes. Slowly he observed all the prisoners. Most of them are men, but there are also women though only a few.
Zhou Fan's eyes became sharp, he saw a figure he was familiar with. "Yin Cun!" His mouth involuntarily took out a single name.
He noticed one of the captives who was very similar to his friend. But Zhou Fan hesitated, the article Yin Cun was in the Shi Empire, in the True Moon Sect.
But the more you look at the face the more it looks the same. Exhaling from strength was not much different, being at the level of a two-star emperor realm fighter. Indeed at that time Yin Cun was still at the level of a king fighter, but with his talent it was not impossible to have reached the emperor fighter.
Feeling noticed, the man turned his body, looking real a very familiar wand in his eyes.
Not worried or anything like that, Zhou Fan chuckled while shaking his head. It turned out to be true, it was his Yin Cun-friend.
Hem...
"He's still stupid as usual."