"Lin Pingzhi, you should handle your parents 'funeral matters first.”
Shen Shaoan looked at the sorrowful Lin Pingzhi and ordered.
"After you're done, go straight north and stay at Tongfu Inn in Qixia Town.”
Lin Pingzhi knelt down in front of Shen Shaoan and kowtowed heavily.
"Yes, Master."
Hearing Lin Pingzhi call him master, Shen Shaoan waved his hand.
"In the future, you can call me Young Master.”
Then, Shen Shaoan took out a hundred taels of silver and handed it over.
"Although I don't know if your old mansion has any silver, take this one hundred taels of silver and build a coffin for your parents.”
"Thank you, Young Master."
Lin Pingzhi received the silver notes and said respectfully.
The Lin family mansion did not have any silver. He had sneaked back to the Fuwei Bodyguard Agency and secretly taken these clothes back.
Now that he had a hundred taels of silver, although he could not buy a particularly good coffin, he could still buy two decent coffins for his parents to bury.
Shen Shaoan didn't say anything else and turned to leave.
There were still many things he had to do, and he could not continue to stay in Fuzhou.
Two days later, on a mountainside in the suburbs.
A new grave was built and a stone tablet was erected.
Lin Pingzhi stood in front of the new grave and looked at the two names on the stone tablet. His heart was filled with mixed feelings.
"Father, mother, I'm unfilial. I can't carry on the Lin family's bloodline!”
He took out the scroll of the Evil-Warding Sword Manual from his bosom, looked at the tombstone, and knelt on the ground with a thud.
"I don't want to be a useless person. I want to be like great-grandfather and make the martial arts world tremble.”
Then, Lin Pingzhi took out a piece of white cloth, folded it, stuffed it into his mouth, and picked up a short knife.
If you want to practice this skill, you must first castrate yourself.
"Ah!"
Lin Pingzhi swung his blade.
A few days later, in Hengyang City.
Shen Shaoan sat cross-legged in his room in the inn, communicating with the system with his eyes closed.
" System, receive your reward."
After leaving Fuzhou City, Shen Shaoan quickly rushed to Mount Heng.
When he entered Hengyang City, the sky was already dark, so he could only find an inn in the city to stay.
After washing up, Shen Shaoan sat down and rested quietly for a while.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Hundred-battle Saber, two years of internal strength, and 500 taels of silver.
Shen Shaoan sat cross-legged on the bed and circulated the Nine Yang Divine Technique to fuse his internal energy.
Immediately, Shen Shaoan felt the Nine Yang Internal Strength in his body surge, and he instantly broke through to the seventh level.
He let out a long breath, and his aura did not dissipate for a long time.
After refining his internal energy, Shen Shaoan took out his Hundred-battle Saber.
Shen Shaoan pulled out the Hundred-battle Saber and held it in his hand. Looking at the Hundred-battle Saber, he felt that it looked familiar.
"Hiss, isn't this the knife that Xiang Shaolong forged?”
Shen Shaoan stood up and waved his Hundred-battle Saber.
The edge of the blade accidentally brushed past a corner of the table, causing it to fall to the ground.
"This saber is good, even better than a waist saber!”
Looking at the waist saber of Six Fan School that had accompanied him since his debut, Shen Shaoan put it away in the system space and changed into the Hundred-battle Saber.
"System, bring up my personal attribute panel.”
[Host: Shen Shaoan]
[Age: 20]
[Level: First-class]
[Internal Strength: 12 years pure]
[Identity: Constable of Six Fan School]
[Mental Cultivation Technique: Dragon Elephant Prajna Art (Level Seven), Nine Yang Divine Art (Level Seven)]
[Martial arts: Five Tigers Gate Breaking Saber Technique (Perfection), Eight Steps Chasing Cicada, Finger Fingers Divine Skill (Greater Mastery), Cloud Striking Palm (Peak), Solar Finger (Greater Mastery), Wind God's Legs (Greater Mastery), Hu Clan's Swift Saber Technique (Greater Mastery)]
[Weapon: Hundred-battle Saber]
[Item: 1057 taels of silver]
[Mission: 1. Capture or kill Tian Boguang. Reward unknown.]
After looking at his personal attribute panel, Shen Shaoan walked to the window. It was very lively outside.
"Waiter, is there any fun place in Hengyang City?”
Shen Shao came out of the room and asked the waiter.
The waiter was not angry. Instead, he smiled and said,"Of course, the most fun place in Hengyang City belongs to the Drunken Fragrance Restaurant!”
Hearing the waiter's recommendation, Shen Shaoan asked for directions and set off.
Drunken Fragrance Restaurant was the most prosperous place in Hengyang City.
When Shen Shaoan arrived, he realized that this was a brothel.
In his impression, weren't brothels called by names like Happy Red Court?
The name Drunken Fragrance Restaurant sounded like a restaurant or tea house.
"Hmph, I'm going to criticize this place of fireworks!”
Shen Shao 'an straightened his clothes and entered the Drunken Fragrance Restaurant with a judgmental gaze.
Upstairs and downstairs, there were many young ladies wandering around.
The only thing they had in common was that their clothes were particularly eye-catching.
"Young Master, come and play!"
Seeing Shen Shaoan walk straight to the second floor, the girls on the way winked at him.
"D * mn, this scene is so bad. I almost couldn't hold it in!”
Shen Shao 'an sat down on the second floor and asked the waiter to serve some food and wine. He quickly drank a glass of wine to calm himself down.
After calming himself down, Shen Shaoan looked at the unique Drunken Fragrance Restaurant and stroked his chin.
How did those who cultivated the Young Boy Technique and the Pure Yang Technique do it?
That's right, he was talking about Zhang Sanfeng, the big shot of the Wudang Sect.
The Pure Yang Limitless Art was a peerless internal art. One could only cultivate it when one was still a virgin.
Shen Shaoan shook his head. He didn't want to think about it. It was more important to enjoy the moment.
At this moment, two young men walked in from the entrance of the Drunken Fragrance Restaurant.
"Eldest Senior Brother, we made the right choice this time!”
Monkey Lu said excitedly as he followed behind Linghu Chong.
"If Little Junior Sister had followed us, how would we dare to come here to broaden our horizons!”
As soon as he entered the Drunken Fragrance Restaurant, Monkey Lu looked around curiously. His throat was rolling non-stop. Apparently, he was swallowing his saliva.
"Eldest Senior Brother, I have a face full of money. Can we play with girls here?”
Linghu Chong said angrily.
"Monkey Lu, you want to play with girls with that little money of ours? Do you want to stay here and be a turtle lord?”
"Ah, so expensive?"
Monkey Lu's expression turned bitter, and his excitement disappeared.
At this moment, the brothel madame of the Drunken Fragrance Brothel came up and said with a smile.
"Young masters, is this your first time at the Drunken Fragrance Restaurant?”
"Yes, yes."
Monkey Lu nodded repeatedly.
"Then you two came at the right time. Tonight, our shop's top brand will be out. There will be a bidding war.”
Monkey Lu didn't understand what he meant and wanted to ask something.
Linghu Chong spoke first,"Sure, sure."
"Find us a place first, then serve us a jug of wine.”
Hearing Linghu Chong's request, the brothel madame's face changed. She called the waiter over and left with a cold face.
Looking at the brothel madame's sudden change in expression, Monkey Lu scratched the back of his head and realized what was going on.
"Eldest Senior Brother, this…"
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