Old Man Ge's family lived in Heyuan Lane in the west of the town, not far from Xiong Youfu's home. He was a real farmer. His son did not go out, so he took over the hoe from his hand at home. Although life was a little poorer, the family lived a good life.

They were enjoying themselves, but the only regret was that their son had not yet found a wife, which made Mr. Ge and his wife gray-haired with worry.

But today, Old Man Ge's face was glowing red. Unexpectedly, the stone mill that Old Ge's family had used for generations was actually a treasure. An immortal from other places chatted with him for a while and said he wanted to buy it.

Still spend two hundred taels of silver! What a waste of money!

Sell, must sell.

Just when he was about to agree, his son tugged on his clothes. Just when he was about to scold him, why did he look at him like this today? The face of the Lao Ge family was almost lost by him. When he looked up, his eyes lit up.

I saw two more young immortals coming in behind the noble young man in brocade clothes. One had sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and was very heroic. The other was dressed in golden robes and had a look of wealth.

The noble man in gilded clothes also turned around to look, but his face darkened, "Zhao Wei, you are really haunting me. You will follow me, Zheng Lianning, wherever I go." Then he looked at the man next to Zhao Wei.

The man's face changed, and he smiled and said: "I have heard about Qionghua Zongyu's name for a long time, and I have to meet him today. I am glad to meet you."

Yu Yanliu is the direct descendant of the Qionghua Sect, which has just emerged in Guigu Continent in recent years. He takes advantage of half of his efforts and often ends up giving up in battles with others. However, it is said that his strength is amazing, and he once used the Lingtai to kill him in a trial.

He was distracted and finally retreated, not knowing how much strength he had left. Over time, the name of the remaining half became popular.

But this is not the most famous thing about him. The other half is said to be all about his words.

Yu Yanliu also cupped his hands, "I can't say you have a great reputation, but you have a humble reputation. I also know a little about the two of you. If you want to fight over things, you can fight for them. I won't participate in the work."

After saying that, he jumped to the side and sat on the wall, hanging one of his right legs, obviously as if watching a show.

The two of them had already met each other, and Zhao Wei was not afraid of trouble. He immediately asked the old man how much Zheng Lianning had paid, and he doubled it. Before Old Man Ge could say anything, his son had already spoken first.

When I came to this town, I naturally traded in silver. Although I also brought a lot of Xianjia coins, due to the different roads between the two worlds, the immortality of the Xianjia coins would be lost once they were taken out of the mustard. They were no different from stones.

Useful, wasted.

For a long time, yellow and white things have been traded in the Void Realm.

Coming to this small world, ordinary money and goods are certainly enough, and the two of them were arguing about the price all the way. But it was Old Man Ge who was really happy. Both of them have now raised five thousand taels from the initial two hundred taels.

I didn't expect that I could make a windfall at this age. Although I have no chance to enjoy it, my son is still young. He can use the money to travel to other counties, buy a property, and buy a beautiful home.

Wife, my old Ge family is also going to become a city dweller!

Yu Yanliu, who had been watching the show, suddenly said in a cold voice, "If you buy something, you must take it with you."

The two of them were stunned, and Zheng Lianning immediately thought of what happened to Yunli. Originally, the sect sent him here because they took a fancy to his escape skills. When the secret realm ended and they left the Qiongxu Realm, they took Zheng Lianning and escaped thousands of miles away.

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But who would have thought that this time the Yunyi Immortal Sect who was far away in Cangluo Continent would also send people, and it would be the same "blood cloud" floating in Cangluo Continent. You must know that there is a huge distance between Cangluo Continent and Yunxin Continent.

It covers the entire Endless Sea. It is not an easy task for the two places to communicate with each other, whether it is via the Nanming Continent, the Guigu Continent, or directly via the Two Boundary Mountains.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that Qionghua Zong would get involved with the Nanming Dynasty. Far water can't save close fire, brother Yu." Zheng Lianning narrowed his eyes and said to Yu Yanliu.

Then he threw up his sleeves and walked out of the yard.

Yu Yanliu was also stunned. He just said it casually, as if he had offended someone again?

Zhao Sui smiled happily and quickly thanked Yu Yanliu and praised him for his moral integrity. No wonder he could become the direct descendant of Qiong Huazong at such a young age. But Yu Yanliu felt that he was mocking him.

Suddenly a voice came from the street outside, "Lingxu Mountain

That kid, why are you running? He is no longer a man, just fuck them. If you can't do it, I will help you catch one."

Yu Yanliu also looked back.

I saw the young boy who poured wine for Futian Sheng at the wine shop, sitting on the roof of a farmer's house, holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, looking carefree.

Zhao Xingze quickly paid the money and put the stone mill into the mustard to avoid long nights and dreams. Naturally, Old Man Ge burst into tears. With this money, his family will be rich. Then who else dares to say that Old Man Ge is a

Poor guy! Thinking of this, the hands holding the money are trembling. I have never seen so much money in my life. The stack of banknotes is as thick as a book. This is why I specifically told the immortal to put the five thousand

The banknotes were exchanged for one hundred taels each. After all, holding it like this is a sure thing!

Zhao Ming didn't want to pay much attention to him. He turned around and looked at the young man on the roof and said, "Brother Yu, are you sure?"

Yu Yanliu slowly shook his head, "I will admit defeat."

Zhao Wei was speechless for a moment. He didn't know whether it would be Yu Ban or Yu Yanliu who would admit defeat. I'm afraid only he would know.

Zheng Lianning didn't pay attention to him. Judging from his attitude, he probably had the same temperament as Futian Sheng, so it would be better to have less to do with him.

…

In the scorching sun at noon, talking and laughing brought Liang Mi, who was in a mess, back to a human form again.

It didn't take long for Liang Mi to wake up slowly. She felt that her body had lost all consciousness and pain. She couldn't feel anything and could only move her eyes.

Tanxiao stood aside and looked at him with a half-smile, "Remember, you are the one who wants to be my apprentice."

Liang Mi's eyes bulged, as if he wanted to say something, but there were no words. Talking and laughing, he hooked his right foot, and a figure fell from the sky again.

But Xu Changsheng didn't see him. After staying by the river for a night, he dragged his body, like a lonely soul, more like a wild ghost, towards the City God's Temple.

Now I can no longer feel the pain in my soul, and the blood stains on my ten fingers have become scabbed, with a lot of sand on them, adhering to the blood scabs.

Tang Song seemed to be waiting for Xu Changsheng at the City God's Temple. He leaned against the door frame, squinted his eyes, and watched Xu Changsheng dragging his body over step by step.

Xu Changsheng walked up to Tang Song and then raised his head. His eyes were red and his canthus was about to burst. He said in a hoarse voice: "Tang Song, I want to practice sword practice, a murderous sword."

…

The day is approaching midsummer, and the red wheel hangs high, scorching the earth.

Wu Weihu and Sun Qiao were also enjoying the shade under a locust tree at the edge of the barn, sitting on the trunk of the tree.

Wu Weihu rolled his eyes and said, "Ah Qiao, let's go to the water pool at the end of the town for a party later. This weather is simply too boring."

Sun Qiao hesitated, "Let's wait for a while. The town is full of people now, and as you know those monks, they can fly and see far away."

"What are you afraid of? You're not a man yet. You have everything you should have, and there's nothing good about it."

"Forget it, let's do it next time."

The two of them were silent for a long time. They really didn't want to talk in this weather. Only a summer cicada was chirping on the top of the locust tree behind them.

"Huzi, what do you want to do in the future?" Sun Qiao suddenly asked.

Wu Weihu curled his lips and said, "Well, what else can I do? I'm just blacksmithing with my father. And I've been doing it for so long, so I can't do anything else."

"Then do you like blacksmithing?" Sun Qiao's voice was a little confused.

"I like it. Blacksmithing is very interesting, and you can also practice your strength? What, don't you want to study? Uncle Sun is eager for you to get a good name, so he is relieved." Wu Weihu was a little surprised. Although Sun Qiao was like him all day long,

People who don't read are mixed together, but he is actually quite smart and can learn everything quickly. Mr. Kong has praised him more than once in class, but he didn't expect that such a good student like him doesn't want to study.

Sun Qiao pondered for a moment, raised his head, looked at the red wheel in the sky through the mottled tree shadows, and then thought of the "Taishang Jing" he found at home. He also knew that it was a merchant's book, and he himself

Although orthodox Confucian students cannot read it, they often cannot hold back and take it off the top of the bookshelf many times.

“It’s not that I don’t want to read, it’s just that I just find those Confucian classics boring.

"Sun Qiao felt a little irritated when he thought about the path his father had arranged for him, and even his tone was a little harsh.

Wu Weihu was a little shocked, as if he was meeting Sun Qiao for the first time. He stammered and asked: "Then... what books do you... like to read?"

"Merchant, I like to do business. I like to listen to the voice of the accountant's abacus. I like to see the money from other people's pockets flowing into my own warehouse. I am very satisfied every time I see that scene. I also secretly

I went into business several times, but my father took me back and locked me in the study, saying that he would let me out whenever I silently wrote a Confucian classic."

Wu Weihu was stunned. It turned out that this was really the first time he met Sun Qiao.

"Just do it if you like it. Is it possible that you have lived your life for your father?" A mellow voice sounded from behind the locust tree.

The two of them walked around the locust tree and looked back. It turned out to be a tall, middle-aged man wearing a light green cloth robe with slender fingers, fair face, and a goatee. He was looking at the two with a smile.

people.

Sun Qiao was happy at first, but then his eyes dimmed again, "He is my father after all."

The man shook his head and said: "Your father is your father, and you are you. If you do everything according to what he says, then who is alive, you or your father?"

Sun Qiao had turned his head back, leaving only Wu Weihu looking at the man. The man was not annoyed and let Wu Weihu look at him.

After waiting for a long time, the man said again: "Come with me, I can convince your father."

Sun Qiao asked, "Who are you and why should I trust you?"

The man stroked his goatee and said with a smile: "Businessman, Sang Dingying."

…

Xu Changsheng was sitting in his yard, holding a book in his hand that he had read several times. The small characters on the book finally stopped jumping. They stood upright, but he could not turn the pages for a long time.

Tang Song did not agree, saying that he was not suitable for practicing swordsmanship now. What was suitable? Tang Song did not say, and he did not know.

But I remember that the Tang and Song Dynasties had invited me several times to teach me how to practice swordsmanship. It should be suitable at that time, so when I returned home, Xu Changsheng began to look for that feeling, but he still couldn't calm down. Finally, he picked up the book and finally

He calmed down, but as soon as he calmed down, his mind was filled with the image of Le'an.

"Dong dong dong"

Someone knocked on the courtyard door. Xu Changsheng rubbed his face several times with his hands before getting up and going to open the door.

It was Li Ruan, holding a small basket in his hand.
To be continued...