Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 126 Qingfeng Residence

Except for Ye Wuji, the young man in Qingyi who was walking in the front, more than a dozen other people followed Ye Wuji and were talking and laughing. What really made Nie Wushuang's eyes lit up was Fu Xuesong wearing a brocade hat and a sable fur.

When Ye Wuji and his party passed by Nie Wushuang, no one followed the carriage, nor did anyone recognize him. Everyone was talking and laughing, and the welcome clerk who had been guarding the door of Qingfengju came forward to greet him, and brought Ye Wuji and his party directly into Qingfengju.

Nie Wushuang touched his cheek and smiled, "It seems that this appearance has changed a lot."

"Old Fu is still alive, it's good, so this spirit stone matter seems to be much easier to deal with."

While Nie Wushuang was thinking, Chen Xuanyu's loud voice came from the carriage: "Why did the car stop?"

Nie Wushuang was very aware of the follower, stood by the carriage, and said, "Miss, I'm here."

"Huh, so fast?" Chen Xuanyu said in the carriage: "Well, you are careful. Brother, brother, wake up and come to Qingfengju."

I heard a sound of sorting in the carriage, and Chen Xuanyu's voice said in a very small voice: "Brother, I have been investigating the situation in the past few years. I have been preparing for it for three years, just to recognize the ancestor in the past two days. In a while, you and me will go to see the shopkeeper of Qingfengju. Only through him can the ancestor meet us. And tomorrow will be the birthday of the ancestor. You and my brother come here, and for the ancestor, you and my elder brother are even more happy..."

Before Chen Xuanyu could finish his words, he could only hear Chen Mo whisper in a very lack of confidence: "Sister, we don't have any tokens, just go like this? Will the ancestor recognize us siblings?"

Chen Xuanyu's voice was raised and said, "Token, our siblings are descendants of the ancestors. This is a fact that we can't see what else token is needed? If you look like you are not confident later, see how I deal with you. I'll have already found out that the shopkeeper of Qingfengju is a loyal confidant of the ancestor. If he helps, the ancestor will definitely recognize you and me. After a while, he will enter Qingfengju and follow my arrangements."

Chen Mo muttered: "We have never met the shopkeeper of Qingfengju before, and he doesn't know who we are..."

Chen Xuanyu shouted: "Are you finished? I have your own way? You can clean up and wear this one quickly! Alas, I didn't tell you that you must be full of momentum. We are not here to beg for food, we are here to recognize our ancestors and return to our ancestors. Chen Mo, I tell you, if you can't show enough momentum today, if we ruin our ancestors and return to our ancestors, you will wait for the pursuit of our ancestors and return to our ancestors and return to our ancestors for the rest of your life. Don't you think who the shopkeeper of Qingfengju is? If you look poor, can you see him?"

Nie Wushuang was outside the carriage and heard everything clearly.

The curtain of the carriage was opened, and Chen Xuanyu and Chen Mo came out of the carriage. What a good guy, these two men were dressed in gold and silver, beads and jade, with gorgeous clothes and glowing on their heads, which looked like merchants with a wealthy waist, and fat sheep with white wealth. Although they were all ordinary things, they were enough to make people look at them.

Chen Xuanyu shook his body with a little fat, jumped off the horse, and said to Nie Wushuang: "Come to the horse shed behind, and come to Qingfeng Curie to find us later."

At this time, the clerk standing at the door of the store stepped forward and guided Nie Wushuang where to stop the carriage. He also brought Linghu's brothers into Qingfengju with a smile on his face.

He placed the carriage in the backyard of Qingfengju, and Nie Wushuang walked back to the front door of Qingfengju and walked into it.

The first floor of Qingfengju is a wide restaurant layout, with countless Eight Immortals tables placed in the hall, and there are many small rooms as private rooms, specially designed for practitioners to drink tea and chat. With just their eyesight, the lobby on the first floor is invisible.

When Nie Wushuang entered the door, he saw Linghu brothers sitting on an Eight Immortals table near the door, walking step by step. He didn't say much, stood behind the two brothers, but his eyes kept scanning around, naturally to find Fu Xuesong.

Just as Nie Wushuang was looking for Fu Xuesong everywhere, the waiter from Qingfengju's hall brought the tea snacks to Linghu's brothers. At first, Nie Wushuang had not paid attention to it. As more and more people in Qingfengju's village, more and more customers were ordering orders. From time to time, people asked about the spirit stones. Nie Wushuang had a strong sense of hearing, and then he looked at the two siblings in front of him. He probably had more than five low-grade spirit stones.

The two siblings sat in the morning until noon, and the Qingfeng Curie was already crowded. At this moment, Nie Wushuang heard some reasons from many customers who came to drink tea.

This place turned out to be the central part of Yunmeng Continent. Luoshui City is one of the five major mixed cities in the central part. Nie Wushuang also listened to the specific situation of the five major mixed cities.

Tomorrow, the lord of Luoshui City will be 700th birthday, and the heads of various sects and sects of the human race will be invited as guests. It is said that the lord will hold a special engagement ceremony.

It turned out that the city lord of Luoshui City was the master of the Ghost King Realm of the Ghost Clan. However, after rebelling from the Ghost Clan, he came to the central part of Yunmeng to establish the city Luoshui.

So tomorrow he will have a full birthday of 700 years. Except for the ghost cultivators who have not appeared, there are human cultivators, demon cultivators, demon cultivators, and barbarian cultivators everywhere.

Of course, the ghost king Linghu Broken Heart is the representative of the human race's power in the central part of Yunmeng, so this time, all the masters of the major sects of the human race will be here.

It seems that Ye Wuji and others should have come for this.

While Nie Wushuang was thinking, he saw Chen Xuanyu turn around and wave to Nie Wushuang. Nie Wushuang lowered his head and leaned forward. He could only hear Chen Xuanyu say, "No matter what happens, you must stand firmly behind my brother and sister."

Nie Wushuang said: "Okay."

Chen Xuanyu continued: "If someone wants to touch our siblings later, you must be the first to stand up, otherwise I will spend money to hire you, which is unfair."

Nie Wushuang said: "Don't worry, Miss."

As time passed, more and more people were on the first floor of Qingfengju. It seemed that the people in Luoshui City were indeed very good at showing off. Many monks from Qi Practice and Foundation Building Realm ordered a bunch of fruit and refreshments, three or five people at a table to drink tea and chat. Moreover, among the people who came in, there were demon cultivators from the demon clan, cultivators from the human clan, demon cultivators from the demon clan, barbarian barbarians, and several major races mixed together. Nie Wushuang only felt strange when he looked at it, but these monks of various races did not take it seriously at all, talked and chatted on their own, and did not pay attention to others.

As more and more people sat in the restaurant, the lobby that could not be seen at first glance seemed too much to sit, so people slowly began to play tables.

When Nie Wushuang was looking for Fu Xuesong and Ye Wuji, he would inevitably pay attention to the situation in the restaurant. He found that when the guy was playing tables, he would deliberately put the same race on the same table.

Because he stood near the door and his senses were beyond ordinary people, Nie Wushuang would naturally know that most of the guests who entered and exited Qingfengju were the first floor of the guests who were practicing Qi, and most of the foundation-building disciples were the demon spirits, and most of the demon soldiers were the demon spirits. The demon soldiers were also the demon spirits and demon soldiers realms. There were also many demon spirits and demon soldiers realms in the barbarians and barbarian soldiers realms. However, there were no masters in the Nascent Soul, Ghost King, Barbarian King, and Demon King realms.

Just as Nie Wushuang was searching for Fu Xuesong's figure, suddenly, Chen Xuanyu, who was sitting in front of him, suddenly stood up, threw a pot of spiritual wine on the Eight Immortals table to the ground, and shouted angrily: "What's this thing? Call your shopkeeper for me? I want to ask, can't you find a sip of wine that you can drink?"

Nie Wushuang looked at Chen Xuanyu's fierce back and glanced at the cultivators around him. He found that Chen Xuanyu was furious and the entire restaurant became quiet in an instant.

All the customers who were drinking tea and chatting, whether humans, demons, demons, or barbarians, almost all stopped their movements. No one spoke. Everyone looked at Chen Xuanyu, who was stepping on the stool with an incredible expression, pointed at the counter with one hand, and looked angry.

The entire Qingfengju floor was extremely quiet, and even the guys who ran the hall were shocked.

Only Chen Mo stood up with trembling body, pulled Chen Xuanyu's sleeve, and said, "Sister, sister... this wine is OK...you can drink it, you...just a little, after all, this is not a good place..."

Chen Mo's words were like a bomb thrown into the lake. The whole scene suddenly became an uproar. In the blink of an eye, the Linghu brothers and sisters, including Nie Wushuang, were surrounded by twelve high-level Qi training runners.

Many people in the crowd shouted loudly: "Dare you say that Qingfengju's things are not good? Are you crazy?" "There are three mortals, are you going to the wrong place?" "Dare you smashing Qingfengju's wine pot? Haha, it's interesting."

Nie Wushuang stood behind Chen Xuanyu and Chen Mo with expressionless face, as if he hadn't heard of it.

Chen Xuanyu seemed to care about who was surrounding her. She looked around and shouted angrily: "It's useless to surround me, call your shopkeeper."

Nie Wushuang stood behind Chen Xuanyu and glanced at the group of Qingfengju clerks surrounding the three of them.

Chen Mo sat down, his face pale and his whole body was trembling.

At this time, a round and dumb middle-aged man at the counter was shaking his body, touching his beards, parting the gangsters, walked into the crowd, with a slanderous smile on his face, looking at Nie Wushuang and the other two, and said slowly: "You'd better give me an explanation, otherwise I won't beat you today and you really don't know why the flowers are so red."

Chen Xuanyu said, "I'm Chen Xuanyu, this is my younger brother, Linghu Mo." Chen Xuanyu said, pointing to Chen Mo and then Nie Wushuang behind him, "This is our sergeant, Jing Yun."

The fat uncle was so fierce that he nodded before he came up, and said politely: "Qing Feng lives on the first floor, Qin Sanpang, the shopkeeper of the building."

Chen Xuanyu seemed much more kind at this moment and said to Qin Sanpang: "Shopkeeper Qin, I have something important to talk to you alone."

The scene suddenly fell into silence.

Chen Xuanyu could only hear him say again: "We three ordinary people, you should be a cultivator with a good level of cultivation, right? Are you still afraid that we will not succeed?"

Nie Wushuang is regarded as watching the show.

Qin Sanpang narrowed his eyes and looked at Chen Xuanyu for a while, and his eyes were on Chen Mo again. Nie Wushuang looked back and forth for a while, and suddenly said, "Okay!" As he said that, Qin Sanpang took the lead and walked towards an empty private room.

Chen Xuanyu patted Chen Mo's shoulder and said, "Brother, you are waiting for me here." As she said that, she walked quickly towards the small house in the elegant room and took two steps. Chen Xuanyu suddenly turned around and greeted Nie Wushuang, "Come here."

Nie Wushuang walked forward.

Chen Xuanyu's voice lowered and said to Nie Wushuang: "Jingyun, seeing your strong body, I'm just considering you to support this scene for me today. I didn't expect you to be okay, stay calm in the face of danger and be calm in the face of changes. Good, I'll raise you twenty cents. When I recognize my ancestors and return to my hometown, you will inevitably benefit you in the future. Today I have something to talk about. You stand outside and look forward to my brother for me. Give him courage."

Nie Wushuang nodded and said, "Okay."

Seeing Chen Xuanyu's slightly fat body entering the fairy room, Nie Wushuang stood beside Chen Mo with such a steady state, without caring about the eyes of others, letting go of the six senses, and paying attention to the movements around at any time. If it weren't for the private room being too far away, he would even want to hear what was going on inside. Unfortunately, the restaurant started to clamor for a while, and he couldn't hear what was going on inside the fairy room.

As Qingfeng Curie slowly returned to its previous liveliness, everyone would talk about what had just happened. At the same time, many people pointed at Chen Mo, but Nie Wushuang listened, which means that they were bold and arrogant, no one came forward to cause trouble for them.

Nie Wushuang looked around from time to time. For him, finding Lao Fu was of course the most important thing.

After a long time, Fu Xuesong and Ye Wuji did not appear. Nie Wushuang stood silently behind Chen Mo, still observing the situation everywhere. Suddenly, a guy walked to Chen Mo and whispered: "Two, please come with me."

Listening to the other party's tone, Nie Wushuang saw that the mate pointed to the private room where Chen Xuanyu had just entered, so he looked at Chen Mo and waited for Chen Mo to reply.

Chen Mo was obviously too timid. Looking at the guy, his lips and teeth were white, his whole body was trembling, and he asked in a low voice: "I... sister, how are you doing?"

The guy said with no expression on his face and no emotion in his words: "Young Master will understand when he goes."

Chen Mo turned around and looked at Nie Wushuang who was standing behind him, and said with trembling lips and teeth: "This..."

Nie Wushuang supported Chen Mo, and without saying a word, he almost supported Chen Mo towards the direction of the elegant room.

Chen Mo whispered: "Ah...yun..., do you think my sister... will be in trouble?"

Nie Wushuang shook his head and said, "No."

Chen Mo's eyes were still filled with fear. He wanted to say something else, but he saw that Nie Wushuang had no expression on his face, so he stopped talking.

Nie Wushuang held Chen Mo, five steps away from the door, his face frowned, and a bloody smell flowed out of the room. Nie Wushuang quickly sensed that this bloody smell belonged to Chen Xuanyu with a far higher perception than ordinary people.

When Nie Wushuang pushed open the door, she saw Chen Xuanyu's legs sitting half on the ground with soft legs. The red silk trousers she was originally wearing were covered with dark blood stains. At this moment, she looked pale and looked at Chen Mo with despair.

As soon as Chen Mo entered the door, he saw his sister like this and fell to the ground instantly and fainted.

Nie Wushuang let Chen Mo faint and did not help him. He looked directly at Qin Sanpang, who was sitting behind the big round table.

Qin Sanpang's expression was indifferent on his face, and there was no spirit in his eyes. He half-squinted his eyes and looked at Nie Wushuang indifferently.

Chen Xuanyu's mouth was covered with blood. When he saw Chen Mo and Nie Wushuang entering the door, his eyes were full of regret, but he did not speak.

Qin Sanpang closed his eyes, sighed, waved and said, "Come on, break the legs of these two people, and throw them out of Qingfengju together."

Nie Wushuang slowly stepped forward, pulled a chair open, and sat slowly at the table. The guy who was about to come forward to pull him saw his calm attitude, but he did not take action. He stared at Qin Sanpang in a daze.

Qin Sanpang opened his eyes slightly and looked at Nie Wushuang with his squint eyes.

Nie Wushuang flipped the teacup in his hand, poured a cup of steaming tea from the teapot at the center of the table, and said to Qin Sanpang: "Shopkeeper Qin, Fu Xuesong should live in your Qingfengju when he opens the Yemen. If you have any luck, you will send someone to call him here, and tell him that there is an old friend in the Hantan waiting for him."

Qin Sanpang was silent for a moment, opened his eyes, his face returned to normal, looked at Nie Wushuang, and sneered: "Who are you?"

Nie Wushuang looked at Qin Sanpang and said, "The surname is Jing and Yun, and he is not an amazing person. I am afraid that Manager Qin will not recognize him."

Qin Sanpang opened his eyes wide open, stared at Nie Wushuang for a long time, and shouted angrily: "You are just a mortal, dare to pretend to behave like me? You really don't know how to live or die! The person comes, drag it out and break your legs."

Nie Wushuang took a sip of spiritual tea, still sitting upright, but raised his eyelids, stared at Qin Sanpang and said, "You try to move me?"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next