Seeing the somewhat aggressive Mrs. Qin, Fang Chang couldn't help but think of the first time he saw her at Lingjian Sect.
At that time, under his instigation, Li Hu, as a disciple of the master of the Lingjian Sect, used the magic of armor to forcibly intervene in the internal affairs of the Lingjian Sect, and defeated the foundation with one sword.
This battle caused Mrs. Qin to lose the support of her natal clan, and she had to compromise with them, and even almost lost her virginity to him on a moonlit night.
Fortunately, he was too timid at the time to eat wild food, otherwise the relationship with Li Hu would have been difficult to deal with.
But in his memory, no matter what her status was, Mrs. Qin always looked like a charming and lovely lady, with a hint of the allure of a married woman.
Never was he as fierce as he is now.
It seems that they have not had a very happy life these years.
Fang Chang thought.
Without this kind of character, I'm afraid both mother and daughter would get into a lot of trouble.
Especially in the absence of Li Hu.
Except for the older generation of monks, few monks in the legion knew about Li Hu's reputation, let alone that Li Hu was only in the state of becoming a god when he left.
Nowadays, there are not only a lot of Huashen Lords in the legion, but they are not a rare figure.
How much respect is left for Li Hu?
Fang Chang's thoughts changed in his mind, and he looked at Mrs. Qin and her daughter with a little more pity in his eyes.
"I understand." Fang Chang said warmly: "Qin Qing is my eldest brother's wife, and she should not lose a penny. You must have suffered a lot of grievances over the years.
If you have anything to do in the future, please inform the City Lord's Mansion and Dongdong will handle it.
My eldest brother is not here, but you are not someone who can be bullied by anyone."
Mrs. Qin, who still wanted to make a scene, suddenly turned red when she heard this.
She and her daughter were afraid of Fang Chang like a tiger when they were at Lingjian Sect, and later they even persuaded her son-in-law to cut off all contact with Fang Chang.
Therefore, Mrs. Qin has never dared to contact Fang Chang.
Especially as Fang Chang's status is getting higher and higher, and her good son-in-law Li Hu, who she relied on, has been gone for many years, who knows how much love they still have.
Even the Li family is so indifferent to them, let alone sworn brothers.
Therefore, Mrs. Qin was unwilling and did not dare to seek help from Fang Chang unless it was absolutely necessary.
Because in her heart, the relationship between the two becomes weaker and weaker as time goes by, so this greeting must be used in critical and life-saving situations.
Over the years, she has swallowed her grievances and shouldered all the difficulties on her own, and how many people knew about them.
"Master Dao, thank you very much."
Mrs. Qin seemed to have become the weak woman she once was, lowering her head and wiping away tears.
As for how much is true and how false, only God knows.
But Fang Chang didn't care, he said calmly:
"Tomorrow you can go to the Tsing Yi Guard to get a casual position. If you don't want to use your eldest brother's reputation to act, you will have less trouble if you have clothes."
"Uncle Li and Aunt Zhang are talking to their children inside. You can wait here for a while."
"yes."
Mrs. Qin quickly replied.
Fang Chang didn't say anything more and took Dongdong away.
"Qing'er, we finally came to the right place this time."
Mrs. Qin looked at Fang Chang's leaving figure, raised her head, and showed a proud smile on her face.
"I knew that Xiao Fang was nostalgic and his in-laws were dying soon, so he would definitely come, but I didn't expect to run into him right after he arrived.
Now, with the Taoist master’s golden words, I want to see who else dares to take advantage of our mother and father in the future.
It’s easy for me, a widow, to earn some spiritual stones, but a bunch of stupid men all dream of having both wealth and wealth.”
She came to fight for the family property for one reason, and meeting Fang Chang by chance was also her purpose.
No matter how bad the situation is, you still have to meet the Taoist wife and cry a few times, which can save them a lot of trouble in the future.
In fact, the life of the two of them is not bad, and they even have the care of the city lord's palace. The industry Mrs. Qin invested in Daocheng is booming, and she is famous as a beautiful landlady.
But a woman's presence in the business world will always attract unnecessary criticism.
Therefore, Mrs. Qin had to use her aggressive temperament as a protective color.
But I have really suffered the grievances. After all, you can’t avoid being grievances when doing business and making money.
It's just that Mrs. Qin doesn't want to trouble the City Lord's Mansion with every little thing, otherwise the friendship will really be reduced.
However, Qin Qing has always been very innocent under the protection of her mother. She travels around the mountains and rivers with a group of fairy sisters every day, admiring flowers and the moon. She has no sense of crisis, and her character is getting better and better.
A comfortable environment is always the best way to kill one's mind.
Fortunately, Mrs. Qin doesn't need her daughter to have a strong will.
He knew very well that with his daughter's level, she could live a good life by remaining pure and simple and adding a little bit of tricks as a housekeeper.
Because both the Taoist master and her son-in-law, who has not come back for two hundred years, like such a daughter.
Silly enough, so lucky enough.
Sure enough, upon hearing her mother's pride, Qin Qing covered her mouth and exclaimed:
"Ah? Mother, how dare you scheme against the Taoist Master?"
"Bah, bah, bah!"
Mrs. Qin's expression changed and she looked around in awe, as if someone was staring at her.
"Mom said it was a chance encounter. How can a chance encounter be considered a conspiracy?
You stupid kid can't speak, so don't speak. No matter how bold I am, I won't dare to trick the Taoist Master."
Qin Qing stuck out her tongue, looking embarrassed.
"Mom, I made a mistake."
"You child, if it wasn't for you, my mother would have to think so much, it would be all because of your good husband, who has been away for so many years and doesn't even have a letter.
If he hadn't had a good brother, he would have had dozens of hats on his head."
Mrs. Qin complained about Li Hu again.
If she hadn't been so careful these years, Qin Qing might have been deceived by a man with her temperament.
Two hundred years later, not to mention Qin Qing, even she had almost forgotten what Li Hu looked like.
But two hundred years later, Mrs. Qin did not dare to take a step beyond the realm of possibility.
Once her daughters do something that damages their reputation, Mrs. Qin believes that Fang Chang will never let them go.
At most, two people should be left alive, and they are still desperate for life but not death, and then wait until Li Hu comes back to kill them.
Or maybe Li Hu can't come back, so he still kills them.
In short, they all have to be killed.
Not only Qin Qing, but she also didn't dare to look for other men.
Mrs. Qin is very satisfied with her current comfortable life. She has a huge fortune, a Nascent Soul in sight, and a thousand years of life at her fingertips.
She was about to achieve a level of cultivation that her husband, who was in awe of him like a god, could not even dream of dreaming about.
When Qin Qing heard Mrs. Qin's words, her face turned red and her eyes twinkled.
"Mom, what are you talking about? I am devoted to my husband, and I will always wait for him."
How can a relationship of more than thirty years compare to two hundred years of emptiness and loneliness?
Even she herself didn't know how long she could hold on.
How could she not envy her sisters when she thought of them being in pairs with gods and gods?
"Humph, it's best not to have close contact with any man. No, it's best not to have any contact."
Mrs. Qin snorted softly and said:
"Li Hu told you before he left that he wanted to reconcile, but you yourself didn't agree, so don't have any small thoughts, mother will watch you closely for him.
Okay, pack up and get ready to meet your parents-in-law."
"yes."
Qin Qing agreed softly, but in her mind she couldn't help but recall Li Hu's broad mind, strong arms, and gentle breath.
But only the appearance is blurry.
Husband, when will you come back?
…
"I'm back."
In a wilderness hundreds of thousands of miles away from Qingxiao Daocheng, a crack opened in the void, and a blood-stained figure fell down.
There was a snap.
The figure fell heavily to the ground, making a big crater in the ground.
But after a while, the figure turned over, looked up at the blue sky, and suddenly burst into laughter.
"I'm back."
"Second brother, Qing'er, father, mother, little sister, I'm back."
The figure covered her face with her hands, and it was unclear whether her voice was crying or laughing.
He climbed up from the ground with difficulty, and as soon as he made the seal with his hands, he felt a sharp pain in his body.
But he turned a blind eye and saw countless water vapors in the air gathering up, wrapping around his body, and balls of dirty blood and dust squeezed out of the clear water.
After a while, the figure who was covered in blood just now revealed his true appearance.
He is tall, but slightly stooped, with a square face and wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. His long hair hangs casually on his shoulders. He has a natural domineering and unrestrained air, but the gray mixed in his long hair makes it look too much.
A bit late and lonely.
He took a deep breath and shouted to the sky, as if he wanted to pour out all the anger and resentment in his heart.
"ah!!!"
The sound was like the roar of a ferocious beast, which spread far and wide, startling every bird in the grass and dense forest.
A young casual cultivator who was passing by came flying in from a distance and was cursing.
"What are you yelling at? Do you know that I almost fell down just now?"
"Sorry, I got a little excited just now. I would like to ask you, how far is it from Qingxiao City?"
The figure smiled at the young casual cultivator, making people unconsciously convinced.
"Qingxiao City?"
The young casual cultivator's face looked much better. He was confused at first, and then quickly reacted.
"Are you talking about Qingxiao Daocheng?"
The figure frowned slightly: "I'm talking about Qingxiao City on Qingwang Mountain. Where is Qingxiao Daocheng?"
The young casual cultivator rolled his eyes: "Uncle, how long have you been in seclusion, or have you just come from some small world?
No, if you just came from the small world, how would you know about Qingxiao City?
Qingxiao City is Qingxiao Daocheng, and in the entire Qingxiao Dao, I don’t think anyone dares to have the same name as Qingxiao City.”
"Forget it, for the sake of our fate, I will tell you for free. Normally I charge a fee."
As he spoke, he introduced Qingxiao Dao, Qingxiao Dao City, Qingxiao Dao Master, etc.
After hearing this, the figure murmured to himself:
"It turns out that the second brother is already such a person."
As he spoke, he smiled bitterly and said, "That's right. If the second brother hadn't been so powerful, how could even the Heavenly Lord have passed down the decree for him."
He raised his head and looked at the young monk:
"Brother, can you take me to the nearest city? I want to take the teleportation array to Qingxiao Daocheng."
The young casual cultivator looked at the figure suspiciously and said:
"The teleportation array is very expensive. Do you have any spiritual stones?"
The figure touched his waist, then looked at his bare fingers, remembering that all his belongings and magic weapons had been taken away when he was expelled from the Taoist court.
He smiled bitterly: "No."
The young casual cultivator rolled his eyes and said: "How can you sit in the teleportation array without the spirit stone? If you want to go to Qingxiao Daocheng, you'd better go honestly.
Qingxiao Daocheng is to the west of us, I heard it is hundreds of thousands of miles away."
The young casual cultivator pointed in the direction, waved his hand and said:
"Uncle, I think you are old now, so stop daydreaming. Who doesn't want to go to Daocheng, but can you go if you want to?
It’s better for us to stay down to earth.”
The figure was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.
The young casual cultivator was laughed at a little awkwardly and said angrily:
"Am I wrong?"
The figure nodded and said: "No, no, you are right, but I do want to go to Daocheng, but I am injured now and cannot go there by myself.
Do you know how to contact the people in Daocheng?
I can just ask them to pick me up."
The young casual cultivator's eyes lit up: "Do you have someone in Daocheng?"
The figure thought for a while and said, "I guess so."
The young casual cultivator said: "I know that Qingxiao Bank has paid services. I heard our Uncle Qiang say that as long as you have enough spirit stones, you can ask Qingxiao Bank to help with anything, even if you want to see the Taoist Master.
I think it might be okay to contact the people in Daocheng.
But you have to pay.
If it's not expensive, uncle, I'll give it to you. But uncle, you have to promise me to take me to Daocheng to see it."
In fact, the Datang name card can be used to contact them.
But in the understanding of young casual cultivators, the name card can only be used in one place. When you go to other places, you have to go to the Jinsei Department to re-open the name card.
"By the way, uncle, what's your name?"
The figure paused and replied: "Li Hu."
"Wow, it's such a corny name, but it suits you, uncle. My name is Chen Chong, and today we officially know each other."
…
Green city.
It is named after the abundance of a kind of pothos ornamental plant.
Qingxiao Bank·Luluo Branch.
The shopkeeper of the bank was only a golden elixir monk, but he was also a very important person to Chen Chong, who had just learned how to fly with his weapon in the early stages of foundation building.
Not only in terms of cultivation, but also in terms of status.
In fact, if Li Hu hadn't said that he was a monk from the First Legion, they wouldn't even be able to see the shopkeeper.
In front of the bank manager, Chen Chong was not as talkative as he was in front of Li Hu, but rather timid.
Li Hu, on the other hand, looked calm.
"A veteran of your First Legion? But you have no identification?"
The shopkeeper of the bank looked at Li Hu, who was in a sluggish mood, with suspicion, frowned and said:
"Did you know that impersonating a military householder is a serious crime."
Li Hu nodded lightly and said: "My name is Li Hu. I am a former monk of the First Legion. Now I need to contact the legion. Please give me a convenience."
Seemingly infected by Li Hu's calmness, Chen Chong also said:
"Senior, I know people in Daocheng, or you can contact Daocheng for help. I can give you money."
The shopkeeper pondered for a moment and said slowly:
"Okay, tell me your name and I will transfer you to you."
"But I want to remind you that once I find out that you are lying to me, don't blame me for engaging in military law."
Fang Chang was always kind to those who worked for him, so Daocheng issued many laws to treat soldiers favorably.
And the man in front of him is a veteran, who knows who he might know.
In line with the principle that doing more is worse than doing less, the shopkeeper is willing to make it easier.
The main reason is that he doesn't believe that anyone would risk his life just to tease him once.
Soon, the shopkeeper passed the bank's internal authority and after contacting many levels, finally found the external liaison office of the First Army.
Looking at the inquiry coming from the other side, Li Hu asked the shopkeeper to send the message.
"I am Li Hu, the former commander of the First Army Corps. I am back."
