"Forget it, forget it." After the young man said that, he waved his hand.

This fact should not be too absurd, it is not a matter of whether it is money or not.

Two quarters of an hour later, in the Wei Mansion Pavilion, the boy walked to the corner inside with a cold face.

"call--"

"The old saying is right, don't hit people with a smile." Wei Xiazhi ignored the man who came back and sat down first.

When Yu Qing saw the boy sitting down, he immediately tinkered with the tea sets, intending to pour tea for the boy.

The slaughter man was the guard of the imperial city of the Dawu Dynasty. He traveled thousands of miles to the Nanling Immortal Dynasty and had an important task.

Wei Xiazhi didn't raise her head, but just waved her hand gently, "Brother Yu, don't be so polite."

Yu Qing was stunned for a moment, as if he was the guest, but he didn't care and continued to tinker with the tea set.

After all, there is something to ask for.

It started drizzling again at some point, and the water droplets on the flowing tile fell along the eaves, splashing ripples in the puddles on the ground.

The drizzle like cow's hair in the sky met the white fish belly on the edge of the sky, barely supporting a colorful rainbow.

With such a fairy-like young man in the pavilion, the courtyard instantly became a fairyland in the painting.

Yu Qing couldn't help but be attracted by the scenery, and was in a good mood. He asked, "Brother Wei, can you come out of the mountain to help you?"

Wei Xiazhi heard the rustling sound of rubbing hands, and thought that this man's hands must be covered with calluses. He was a trainer and had a very high martial arts skills.

Either the seventh level or the sixth level!

However, my brain was not good enough and I thought he was a peerless master.

Wei Xiazhi estimated that the time was not yet time for dinner, and there was no movement on the second floor there, and Ye Wei didn't know what she was doing.

Thinking again and again,

"Brother Yu, I am just an ordinary person. The ghost cultivator on the bronze needle was also a part of the night guard some time ago."

Since he got the blood of the demon cultivator, he didn't really want to be a night guard. He planned to find good weather to go to the Purple Qi Sect to receive rewards with Ye Wei.

Send her to be the god on the mountain.

He will only consider it unless he knows which Ye Wei Wu is in.

He hasn't given an answer to the question he asked last time.

The boy took out a copper needle and knocked it, and continued, "It's really not that I can't hide it."

This man told me that there was a ghost cultivating the remnant soul on the bronze needle, otherwise he wouldn't have known it.

Yu Qing felt a little embarrassed, and he thought carefully for a moment, and said sincerely: "Brother Wei, in this way, I'll help me calculate a fortune here..."

"If you make any taboo..."

"The person behind me will take responsibility for it with one force, and thank you very much!"

Ye Wei was just a garden handyman under the Taoist sect. The young man looked like an immortal, and he didn't believe it anyway.

Just at the feet of the Purple Qi Sect, it is definitely not easy to be called the No. 1 God's Calculation.

His Dawu Dynasty was the number one dynasty in the world and could afford a lion from the Nanling Immortal Dynasty.

If Wei Xiazhi knew what he was thinking, he would know where the source came from, and he would have said, "It's all the girls who misunderstood it."

The boy frowned, but hesitated how to explain it to him.

If it weren't for the kindness that revealed the remnant soul of the copper needle, Wei Xiazhi would have kicked him out, no matter what kind of imperial court you are, in Luwei Town, you would never have heard of anyone being beaten to death by a foreigner.

No matter how powerful the dynasties in the outside world are, they cannot control the Nanling Immortal Dynasty. There are dozens of Dao Sects, and there are many immortal sects under Dao Sect.

The man tightly held the long sword inlaid with gold edges on his waist, but had no intention of killing.

Whether the emperor can receive the reward and whether the genealogy can start with his name seems to be just a thought for a young man!

Ye Wei, wearing a blue dress, walked over, gave a gift, and began to add tea.

Yu Qing smiled and nodded secretly, "Even the requirements for choosing a maid are so high. If you put it in the palace, it is... How can you compare the rouge powders of the palace with Brother Wei's maids?"

When guests come, Ye Wei naturally wants to come out to entertain him. Although she is an old guest, the man's calm aura is obviously not a simple person.

Have a good hospitality...

Wei Xiazhi nodded at the woman in the blue skirt and signaled that she would not have to be so troubled. She thought about it while getting up.

The man quickly got up and helped him. He didn't know what he was touched, and he was shocked when he touched!

This sixteen-year-old boy not only has deep cultivation but also has such a strong body. It seems that this eighth-level warrior is not an appearance, but his own body.

This eighth-level physique is even much harder than the seventh-level physique!

Most of the immortal cultivators practice magic and are disdainful of practicing their bodies.

His Brother Wei must be the old god hidden in the deep mountains!

"The Nanling Immortal Dynasty really hides dragons and creeps in the tiger!" Yu Qing sighed inwardly.

Wei Xiazhi waved his hand repeatedly, "No, no, I'll get something first, and I'll go out with me later."

"Thank you, Brother Wei!" The man hugged his fists and thanked him.

Ye Wei's eyes were a little strange. Is this man's strength his own illusion?

After thinking about it, it seems that this is the case.

The woman in the blue skirt didn't give the two, or was too lazy to go and see Yu Qing off, so she walked upstairs by herself.

Half an hour later, the Wei family's son set out again.

Yu Qing looked at the wooden box on Wei Xiazhi's back and felt a little at a loss for a moment.

The young man's shoulders were tightly connected to the wooden box, and his shoulders were slightly concave. You can imagine how heavy the treasures in the box were.

"It's actually a sword immortal. It's over. This matter is too much. People who practice Taoism hate the most. If they annoy this sword immortal..."

"There is a boat! You can cut me with one sword... I hope Your Majesty will repair a large tombstone for me." Yu Qing murmured in his heart and walked towards the alley, his palms were covered in sweat.

Luwei Town is big and there are many girls. Some girls who heard that Wei Xiazhi set up stalls had not arrived yet, so he closed the stalls early.

"It seems like I'm going to make more money today." The boy murmured in his heart as he heard the whispering voice in his ear.

Sure enough, dozens of people were surrounded in a short while.

Wei Xiazhi sat on the horse's back and waited quietly, and Yu Qing had already set the table.

If Wei Xiazhi knew Yu Qing's appearance, she would have thought that this man looked rough but was careful in his work.

Yu Qing seemed to think there were many things to pay attention to here, so he carefully placed the table in the middle of the six big characters, just a little bit.

Wei Xiazhi rarely goes out, and most of them hide in the mansion.

I came out twice today, but the streets were so lively that many men came to watch, thinking that he had a crush on a girl.

This is not good news for them.

He is not as good as his appearance, and Tiansha's life experience is good. If the girl he likes is attracted to him...

There are not many scholars in the Immortal Dynasty in Nanling. Because studying will not be able to obtain fame and honor in the dynasty like outside, so few people think reading is useful.

But from the bookish portal, it always gives people a very powerful feeling.

An hour later, a layer of copper coins had been laid on Wei Xiazhi's desktop, and there was no place for bamboo slips to be placed.

The money came too simple, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

Yu Qing looked at the dispersed residents of Luwei Town and was confused.

It’s obviously just some simple and general words, but why are the girls extremely satisfied?

What Yu Qing didn't know was that the young and unmarried girls in Luwei Town had an immature plan in their hearts.

That is, when Wei Xiazhi is mature, marry into Wei's mansion, and then kill his horse, where can he run away as blind?

The custom of Luwei Town is to talk about marriage at the age of seventeen. Now Wei Xiashe is over sixteen. Just like his name, it is the day when he can get married on the summer solstice.

Wei Xiazhi was very curious why Yu Qing could watch it for so long. Is it an illusion that his observation of "extremely high martial arts skills"?

Yu Qing finally couldn't help but ask, "Sir Sword Immortal, this..."

Before the man finished speaking, he looked up at the street, then nodded slightly, saying hello to the person who came.

The person who came was a woman, and her pace was not fast...

call!

All the sounds on the street disappeared, and even the wind could not be heard.

The man frowned slightly, feeling that she was a little disrespectful.

The woman actually took a step forward and came to the boy instantly.

She bent down and smiled, "Young Master, what's my fate?"

The boy in white trembled his fingers, and his hair and the scarf on his face were all washed back by the airflow brought by the woman.

Wei Xiazhi was almost fainting, and his body was filled with blood, but he still held on and grinned, "It's so evil!"

Yu Qing looked confused. He stood beside Wei Xiazhi, and was about to speak, but he hurriedly turned his face.

The woman leaned over and looked at him and the boy, and some scenery was not something that could be seen randomly.

The woman's face was cold and looked ordinary. She was wearing a dark Taoist robe and an ancient sword behind her back.

She was condescending and smiled angrily: "I have practiced for two hundred years and have never seen such a mortal boy who looks so out of the world. Let me tell you, how cruel is it?"

Wei Xiazhi couldn't control her fingers trembled, but she still wanted to reach out to touch the wooden box behind her back.

"Yao Sile, be careful! Senior Jianxian, this is my friend, don't hurt her..."

"I want to see what he can hurt me!"
Chapter completed!