The Bloody Road to Longevity Chapter 59: Zhenxian Mountain
After the three of them went downstairs, they found a table by the window and sat down. After ordering food and drinks, Jiang Xiaobai asked Wang Qinghu, "Who was that woman just now? She looks so young, why is she so lewd? "
Wang Qinghu took a sip and said, "Young ass, she's an old woman. She's older than me, and she's just that saucy/vigor."
Jiang Xiaobai said, "Who is she? You seem to be quite afraid of her."
Wang Qinghu curled his lips and said, "I'm not afraid of the sky, I'm not afraid of her? It's just that she is a woman after all, no matter how arrogant she is, she always has to give her some face. I tell you, this woman is not simple, Don't look at her heartless laugh, it's vicious. She was originally the wife of the owner of Yufeng Village. Later, the owner of Yufeng Village made broken shoes outside. When she found out, she was killed by her sword. So she became the village owner."
Jiang Xiaobai said: "Just because of this you are afraid of her?"
Wang Qinghu said anxiously: "I told you, I'm not afraid of her. I'm afraid of her because she is a village owner on the surface, but in fact she has an affair with our leader, and the leader also likes her very much, and everything depends on her. Besides, she is vicious, so there is no one in the entire Qianzhai Alliance who is not afraid of her."
Jiang Xiaobai said: "Are you still afraid of her?"
Wang Qinghu said: "Whatever you want to say! Anyway, it's better that you don't mess with her in the future."
The rumor interjected: "Why is the owner of the village, and you are also the owner of the village? Why is the gap between the owners of the village so big?"
Wang Qinghu rolled his eyes at him and said, "The owner of the village is different from the owner of the village, the people are different, and the Lord Hou and Lord Hou are different! I heard that there was a Qingliang Hou in the Middle Xia Empire. Marquis are all under one person and above ten thousand people, occupying high positions and holding heavy soldiers, but this Qingliang Hou can only nest in Qingliang City, no one looks down on it, so it is said that people are more popular than dead people."
Rumour Yan couldn't help but cast a glance at Jiang Xiaobai. Sure enough, this little Marquis didn't expect that he would also be hit by a knife while lying down, and his face was covered with black lines. He probably even had the heart to beat him at this moment.
When Jiang Xiaobai was full, Jiang Xiaobai returned to the room and asked Xiao Er to add two more quilts and spread them on the ground. Due to the tight schedule, he didn't delay for a moment, so he lay cross-legged on the ground and hurry up to practice.
Four days will come in a blink of an eye, Jiang Xiaobai's guide beads have been consumed by half, but to his disappointment, he still hasn't broken through the third-rank Baidou, but the day of the Qianzhai League has come, and there is no time to let it go. He was delayed.
Since there is no certainty, Rumor asked Jiang Xiaobai if he still wants to go to Qianzhai Huimeng? Jiang Xiaobai has already used Wang Qinghu's guide beads, and he has no shame in rejecting it. Besides, he doesn't have to fight to the death when he goes there.
The three of them rode Longlin horses and set off at noon. After more than an hour, they arrived at Zhenxian Mountain.
This town of Immortal Mountain was indeed shrouded in a fog of scattered Yuan blood. From a distance, the mountain was flushed red, like being drenched in blood. But it's normal to approach, except for the slight red shadow in the sight, the green grass is no different from the mountains outside.
Arriving at the mountain gate, Wang Qinghu took out an invitation card from his arms and handed it to the guard at the gate. The guard just glanced briefly and let the three of them in.
Until here, Jiang Xiaobai and Jiang Xiaobai knew how unlucky Wang Qinghu was in this bandit den, and how badly he got along. Along the way, he met many village owners, many of whom were known by Wang Dazhai. However, when the owner of Wang Dazhai greeted them, most of them ignored them, and some even sneered. Occasionally one or two were pleasant, but they left in a hurry with just a few perfunctory words.
Jiang Xiaobai and Fengyan felt like they were back in Qingliang City before. They were full of white eyes, which made them very uncomfortable. If they knew this, they really wouldn't come.
But the owner of Wang Dazhai is probably used to it. Although he is coldly looked at, he doesn't care, he still has a smile on his face and is very enthusiastic. Feng Yan couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "Pharaoh, you don't owe them money, why do you use your hot face to stick to other people's cold ass?"
Wang Qinghu rolled his eyes at him and said, "How many times have I told you, don't call me Lao Wang, I'm not old, not even Madam Yazhai! The two of you are messed up again."
The rumor said: "Okay, Xiao Wang, even if you are young, they are not your elders, and you can't nod and bow when you see everyone? Is it okay to have a little demeanor? It feels very shameless for us to follow you. ."
Wang Qinghu said: "Do you think I want to do this? Who doesn't want to be flattered by others? Do you think it's easy to build a mountain and establish a village? Just my cultivation base, I can dominate one side, I tell you, it's already amazing. What’s the matter. Now what is wronged? After I go back, I will still be the owner of Wang Dazhai, the king of the mountain, and within a hundred miles, I will still be the uncle. So you are too young and energetic, and you are not familiar with the world, and you will suffer in the future. Yes." He said confidently, shaking his head as he spoke.
The rumor said: "Uncle Wang, what other people improve is their cultivation, what do you improve is the thickness of your skin?"
Wang Qinghu said: "You also learn from your young master. Silence is golden. You can't hide your mouth all day long. You have offended me, you know?"
Jiang Xiaobai said: "Although I am silent, what he said is what I think in my heart."
Wang Qinghu was so choked that he couldn't speak, and rolled his eyes.