It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

I saw the young man walking onto the bridge step by step.

When passing by Chu Xuan, Chu Xuan moved his right foot slightly.

The shoes on my feet fell under the bridge.

The sound of shoes hitting the ground attracted the young man's attention, and he couldn't help but look this way.

Just listen to Chu Xuan say arrogantly.

"Boy, go down and pick up my shoes."

"I?"

The young man pointed at himself in confusion.

"Yes, it's not you or who else, are you deaf?"

Hearing this, a trace of displeasure flashed in the young man's eyes.

However, seeing that the old man in front of him seemed to be quite old, he endured his dissatisfaction, walked under the bridge, picked up his shoes, and returned to Chu Xuan.

"Young man, what's your name?"

"In reply to the elders, my name is Zhang Liang."

"Zhang Liang, that's a good name. Please put it on for me."

Chu Xuan continued to give instructions.

Zhang Liang looked at the old man in front of him in astonishment.

The two were in a stalemate for a while.

Finally, Zhang Liang knelt down and reluctantly put on Chu Xuan's shoes.

Just as he was about to leave, Chu Xuan suddenly spoke from behind.

"You hesitate."

Then he kicked off his right foot and kicked his shoe off the bridge again.

"Pick it up for me."

Looking at Chu Xuan's confident look.

Zhang Liang only felt that his fist became hard.

"Hey, young man, look at your expression, are you angry?

Do you want to beat up this helpless old guy like me? "

"Old man, you..."

"Ok?"

"Hey, that's all."

Zhang Liang sighed heavily.

He hesitated for a long time before morality and crime.

Finally, he got off the bridge again and picked up Chu Xuan's shoes.

Then he knelt down respectfully and put on his shoes.

"Not bad!"

Chu Xuan stood up and patted the young man on the shoulder with satisfaction.

"Zhang Liang, when I was putting on my shoes just now, if I suddenly lay down on the ground and said you knocked me down, how much money could I blackmail you for?"

"what?"

Zhang Liang was completely stunned.

"There are so many pedestrians coming and going here, so naturally someone will testify for me."

"anyone there?

Why don't you take a closer look? "

A bad premonition arose in Zhang Liang's mind.

Looking around, he found that they were the only two people left on the bridge.

There was no trace of the previous passers-by.

"You said that if I lay on the ground holding your legs and not letting you go, I would wait until the next person passed by and take us to the government office.

Do you think today’s officials believe in me, an old man who is about to die, or do you think they believe in you?

If you didn't knock me down, why did you put my shoes on?

If the government believes me, how much money can the old man blackmail you for? "

Hearing this, the sweat on Zhang Liang's forehead suddenly dropped.

If the old man in front of him really does this, he may have no other way to break the situation except running away with a stigma.

"Old man, I, Zhang Liang, have no enmity with you. Why do you want to harm me?"

"Why do I want to harm you because I have a grudge against you?

If I blackmail you, I can feed you for more than ten years.

Do you think anyone will do this? "

There was more cold sweat on Zhang Liang's forehead.

Before this, he couldn't imagine that people's hearts could be so vicious.

But what the old man in front of me said may not be unreasonable.

Money touches people's hearts, if there are really morally corrupt people who think of this method. . .

"Do you know how to deal with this if something like this happens?"

"Zhang Liang is willing to hear the details."

"Kill him."

Chu Xuan said lightly.

“Desolate mountains and ridges, and there are no witnesses.

If something like this happens, just kill him with one knife.

Let this kind of old Biden go to the King of Hell to extort money. "

After saying that, he took out the "Tai Gong Art of War" he just grabbed from his arms and stuffed it into Zhang Liang's arms.

Walk slowly into the distance.

Talk as you walk.

"I see that you are destined to me, so I will give you this copy of "Tai Gong's Art of War".

Reading this book can be the teacher of the king. Ten years later, the world will be in chaos. You can use the knowledge in this book to help the Ming Lord stabilize the world. "

"Old sir, how can I thank you if I don't know my conscience?"

"My name is Huang Shigong.

Thirteen years later, the yellow stone at the foot of Gucheng Mountain in Jibei will be me.

If you want to thank me, take that piece of yellow stone back for sacrifice. "

The sound became farther and farther, and soon, Chu Xuan disappeared from Zhang Liang's sight.

"Hey, there's a price for showing off. Thirteen years later I still have to carry a yellow stone to Gucheng Mountain.

trouble. "

After leaving Yishui Village, Chu Xuan murmured to himself.

"I seem to have forgotten something.

Well, it shouldn't be anything important. "

In a forest in Yishui.

The real Huang Shigong, who was bound by Chu Xuan's energy and blood, just woke up.

A frightened "Uh, Uh" sound came out of his mouth.

But received no response. . .