After the old man got off the carriage, he looked up at the warm sunshine with a smile on his face. The old man could laugh at this time, but the old servant couldn't. After all, the sun is like this now. If it were to change
It was ten minutes at noon, and it was not that he was so hot. The old servant was a straightforward person, and he would say whatever he thought of.
After the old man heard what the old servant said, he turned around and looked at the old servant helplessly. It seemed that the old servant had never given his master any face for so many years, and he always spoke straightforwardly.
When the young man saw the old man getting off the carriage, he quickly stepped forward and walked towards the old man's position. The charming woman also held the petite Ling'er and walked slowly over. The middle-aged man followed behind them quietly with no expression on his face.
The walking speed is neither urgent nor hasty, but slow and leisurely.
"Master, the weather seems to be good today." Naturally, the charming woman was the first to speak.
"It's not bad."
The old man nodded slowly. The patches of the brocade fabric on his body were particularly conspicuous under the sunlight. The old man was actually a martial arts practitioner. Although it seemed that his body bones were not as strong as those of martial arts practitioners, in fact
He is also very tough, and although the old man is accustomed to
He is a martial arts person, but when he is not practicing martial arts, he seems to prefer reading a few trivial books, so he has a faint scholarly atmosphere. However, no matter what, even though there is nothing special about his dress, the old man still has something special about him.
Stocks can scare ordinary people when they see them
He was not angry and proud, so the waiter standing next to the old man actually felt a sense of awe. This sense of awe is something that comes naturally, just like when you see the middle-aged man
After that, you can see that this person has an aura of arrogance and is extremely rigid in doing things.
Man, if you want to make a joke or two with this kind of person, you may lose your life if you are not careful. On the contrary, the young man looks handsome and has an extraordinary bearing, but he looks a bit more approachable, and he has a sweet smile.
He wore a smile that seemed to be there, adding a bit of amiability.
After seeing the old man, Ling'er quickly ran to the old man's side, then wrinkled his small nose, and said to the old man with great dissatisfaction: "Grandpa Tang, you have really tormented Ling'er this time. He rides on it every day.
Immediately, my butt is going to be broken."
The young man frowned slightly after hearing this, but did not scold him, because Ling'er was indeed qualified to talk to the old man like this.
"Haha!" The old man laughed loudly after hearing this, stretched out his hand to touch Ling'er's little head, and said with a smile: "I told you back then to let you sit in the carriage, but you just didn't listen.
If you have to ride on horseback, it will be better now, you know your butt hurts, right?"
"Sitting in the carriage just watching you reading scriptures every day makes me very irritated. Why not ride a horse outside and talk to Brother Tianhua? Even the horse goes too slow. Can't you go faster?
"Ling'er curled her lips and replied.
"My horse is old and can't walk anymore!" the old servant heard this and shouted with an indifferent expression.
"Huh!" Ling'er glared at the old servant fiercely without retorting. Among this group of people, Ling'er disliked the old servant the most. He was obviously a slave, but he seemed to speak better than his master.
He is also a bit stubborn and never gives himself face as a customer.
"Let's go in and talk." The young man suggested with a smile.
"good."
The old man nodded.
"Several guests, please come over here." The waiter saw that the old man was finally going in and quickly ran to the front to lead the way.
…
The old man followed the waiter and walked slowly into the inn. Others followed quietly behind the old man, whether it was a middle-aged man with a stern face or a young man with a long golden stick, or a young man with a handsome face.
The pretty and charming woman never crossed that old man's side, so these rules should still be followed
Only Ling'er, the little girl from Xiaojiabiyu, walked happily and slowly to the old man's side, wrinkled her small and delicate nose, and complained to the old man: "Grandpa Tang, people say you are a man in the world.
You are a first-rate master, but why have I never seen you take action along the way?"
The young man behind the old man frowned slightly when he heard this and wanted to scold him, but the old man spoke first.
"Who said I am a master?" The old man looked kind and did not seem to be angry.
"That's what everyone says. They all say that your swordsmanship is one of the best in the entire world." Ling'er continued.
"Haha." The old man laughed loudly when he heard this and did not explain anything.
"Grandpa Tang, are everything they said true?" Ling'er saw that the old man did not answer the question and continued to ask relentlessly.
"I'm not a master, and my swordsmanship is not among the best." The old man replied softly.
After hearing this answer, Ling'er seemed to shake her head somewhat unsatisfied, and then continued with her small mouth curled up: "But people say you are a master, so do you also have the ability to fly into the air and ride on the fog?"
"Soaring in the clouds and riding in the mist." The old man smiled and shook his head without saying anything.
"If Grandpa Tang is really good at flying in the clouds, why don't you take Ling'er and fly home directly? Why do you want me to suffer the bumps on the horse's back?" Ling'er was completely asking the truth at this time.
The old man seemed to have a good temper. He glanced at the girl with a kind face, and then explained lightly: "Traveling thousands of miles and reading thousands of books, sometimes you can learn more while traveling than you can by studying.
There are so many things.”
"But Ling'er doesn't like reading very much, let alone studying." The little girl shook her head, her face still confused.
"Haha." The old man laughed loudly and said slowly: "It's not a good thing if you don't like to study. Ling'er should learn to read more. Although she is a girl, reading more can help her marry a good family."
"I don't want to get married. Even if I get married, I want to marry a warrior with great martial arts skills, not a rigid scholar. Ling'er thinks scholars are the most boring people. He knows that those who carry books everywhere are boring.
Very good." The little girl Ling'er looked in the direction of the young man as she spoke. In Ling'er's eyes, only martial arts heroes like the young man can be considered true heroes.
After hearing this, everyone smiled helplessly, even the handsome young man had a look of helplessness on his face.
"Ling'er, what you said is wrong. Scholars also have their uses. If your words are heard by the civil servants in the government and the public, be careful, they will cut off your little head." The charming woman looked at Ling'er and smiled lightly,
He explained softly.
"That's the truth. I just think that people who study are useless, but people who practice martial arts are useful."
"Don't talk nonsense." At this moment, the middle-aged man with a prim look finally seemed to be unable to bear it and shouted at Ling'er.
Ling'er turned around and looked at the middle-aged man and the old man beside him. He knew that no one would be able to stand up to him at this time, so he had to shut his mouth obediently and stop talking, so as not to offend that person again.
The middle-aged man was angry. Among the group of people, Ling'er seemed to be the one he dared not offend and the one he disliked the least.
It was this middle-aged man who could talk back to him at first, but when he saw the middle-aged man alone, he killed more than a dozen bandits who came down the mountain almost in the blink of an eye. Ling'er
The more I looked at him, the more I realized that this middle-aged man was not simple, so I didn’t dare to offend him even more.
"It seems that only senior brother can control you." The charming woman reached out and touched the little girl Ling'er's head.
Ling'er pouted her little mouth and walked up behind the foxy woman. Then she took the beautiful woman's hand and walked quietly to the inn.
"Guests, do you want to eat or stay in a hotel?"
After entering the inn, the waiter asked with a smile.
"Have a meal."
The old man replied lightly, and then looked around the entire inn. There were not many people. The old man probably had a casual temper, so he directly chose the nearest seat to do it. Three handsome young men, stereotypical middle-aged and old servants also sat down.
After the four men took their seats next to the old man, the two women still stood there.
"Why don't you sit down?" The old man looked back at the two women.
The charming woman smiled faintly and slowly sat down next to the young man, but Ling'er seemed to be willing to sit down, curling her little lips and shouting: "This place is so dirty."
After the young man heard this, he lowered his head and looked at the table in front of him. In fact, he didn't blame the little girl for being pretentious. The environment was indeed a bit dirty. The whole table was exuding a dark and cold oily sheen. This kind of oil stain was due to years of wear and tear.
It is formed by accumulation. If you want to wipe it off with a rag, it will definitely be impossible.
You can use a sharp tool to peel off the surface of the tabletop, so that it can be a little cleaner. But in such a remote town, it is already very good to have an inn. People will definitely not waste their time studying the tabletop. After all,
There is no competition. If you want to eat or stay in a hotel, you have to stay at your own home.
"Then are you going to eat standing up?" the charming woman looked at the little girl and asked with a smile.
After hearing this, the little girl sighed helplessly, sat down slowly behind the woman, held her cheek and whispered: "It's so hard to take a rest, but I chose such a bad place. It's really unlucky."
"Okay, okay! We will be home soon, and there will be delicious food and drinks at home." The charming woman comforted Ling'er with a smile.
The young man casually told the waiter that the food he ordered was neither too much nor too little. After all, there was nothing good in this place even if he wanted to eat. The young man's principle was to simply deal with one bite, while the old man
After coming in, he kept his eyes closed and meditated, without even looking around. The old man could have such a state of mind without caring about the world, but the young man did not. No matter where he went, the young man would
Every year, I am used to observing the surrounding environment. This is the experience accumulated from many years of traveling in the world. As for the two women, there is a bit of disgust on their faces. They don’t seem to like the environment of this inn. The old servant and the middle-aged
They have similar personalities and are all rigid people, so after the group entered the inn, instead of chatting and drinking, there was a strange silence.
The young man looked around briefly. There were seven or eight tables in the inn. However, perhaps due to the time of day, there were not many people in the inn. The seven or eight tables only served three groups, and one group only had
Two of them, one of them is a strong and dark-skinned young man. At first glance, he is a martial arts practitioner, with these few things wrapped around his body.
There was an aura of killing, and opposite the sturdy young man was a scholar in white, with a folding fan in his hand, and his whole person exuded the unique aroma of books. These two people should be ordinary guests who were on their way to stay at the hotel yesterday.
, so the young man focused too much attention on these two people. On the contrary, the other person attracted his attention.
Sitting opposite the young man, what the young man could see at a glance was a man wearing a green shirt. The man was young, probably around 20 years old. When he spoke, he had a harmless smile on his face.
, laughing and joking with a nonchalant look on his face, the young man felt something about this person.
The aura on his body shows that he has no martial arts skills at all, but although the man is dressed in a relatively ordinary way, the man's jade pendant still reveals that this man is an extremely difficult son of aristocratic family, because even an ordinary person can see the jade pendant.
It is definitely not something that ordinary people can take out.
And the woman next to the man seems to further illustrate the man's identity. The woman in green shirt has her back to the young man. The young man cannot see the appearance of the woman in blue shirt, but he can feel the dangerous aura on the woman's body. She should be in the realm of Soul Control.
Above the third level, but has not yet broken through to the limitless level.
In the realm of human beings, but judging from the woman's age, it is really rare to be able to reach the realm of the third level of soul control, and it can be seen from the woman's behavior that although these two people are wearing blue shirts,
However, the green shirts on the two of them were just to hide their suspicions, not their true identities.
After the young man looked at these two people, he then looked at the delicate and beautiful woman opposite the woman in green shirt, who was astonished to be a heavenly being. Her face looked like something other than human beings, and her eyes showed a bit of timidity as if she were new to the world, and she raised her head from time to time.
Looking at the man next to her, it seemed that this woman and the handsome man were a couple.
After looking around, the young man finally focused on the handsome young man who was wearing ordinary clothes. The young man's appearance was also outstanding, especially his eyes that were like autumn water. These eyes gave people a feeling that could not be described in words.
, but you can’t forget it once you take one look at it
, and the young man found that although the person opposite was only a second-level soul master, his actual aura was definitely not what the soul master could exude, giving people a sense of oppression. After looking around, the young man looked around.
, in the end I still felt that the handsome man was the most dangerous.
At this time, the four of them were talking and laughing about something, and the young man frowned slightly. Although the four of them were not ordinary people, they were probably not looking for trouble, so the young man did not have too much worry.
"Brother Tianhua, what are you looking at? Are you looking at the beauty of someone else's young lady?" Ling'er had a delicate mind and almost instantly discovered that the young man had been observing the four people opposite him.
"You can't talk nonsense." The young man named Tianhua replied helplessly.
When the charming woman heard this, she turned her head and glanced at the stunning beauty across from her. Not only did she not feel jealous, but she said with a smile: "Beauties are naturally very beautiful, but it's a pity that she seems to already have a crush on her."
"Sister Rou, why are you starting to make fun of me like Ling'er." Tianhua replied helplessly.
The charming woman smiled lightly, lowered her head slowly and said nothing.
The four people sitting at the table across from them were Li Longqian, Ling Shiqing, Chen Shisan, and Chen Banliang. At this time, the four people seemed to have realized that the people in this group were not good people.
Not to mention more, it is already very obvious that the young man with the lowest level has a long golden stick in his hand, not to mention whether it is the old servant, the old man or the middle-aged man with the old-fashioned face, they are all the same.
Even Chen Shisan and Li Longqian couldn't detect the aura of the masters. The realm of these people was definitely above that of controlling souls. But fortunately, these people did not come for Li Longqian and others. Li Longqian
Maybe he has experienced a lot recently, so whenever a master appears, he will think that he is someone brought by the imperial court, so he cannot help but be a little more vigilant, and slowly narrows his eyes to look at the people opposite him.
"I know one of them here." At this moment, Chen Shisan said slowly.
"Do you know that young man?" Li Longqian couldn't help but frown and asked.
"Yes." Chen Shisan nodded slowly, and then whispered: "My ranking on the Small Universe list was originally ninth, and now I am eighth. Fang Xiaodao was originally tenth, and now I am seventh. This person's original name is Yuan Tianhua.
A disciple of the Shentian Sect should be ranked fourth, he is good at using the golden stick, and his realm should be around the first level of the No Man's Realm."
There are only ten people in the Small Universe list, and everyone is about the same age. It basically counts all the promising young people in the world today, and these people on the list naturally know each other, just like Chen
A person like Thirteen who has a cold nature seems to know these people on the Small Universe List very well.
"It turns out that I'm from Shentian Sect, so I should call them Senior Brother." Chen Banliang grinned.
Chen Shisan glanced at Chen Banliang lightly and said nothing.
"Fourth on the Small Universe Ranking." Li Longqian turned to look at the young man and said with a smile, "I didn't expect the competition on the Qiankun Ranking to be so fierce. Even the masters of No Man's Realm could not enter the top three."
"It is said that the number one on the Small Universe List has entered the realm of destruction." Chen Shisan said lightly.
"The gap is so big?" Ling Shiqing exclaimed.
"Yes, the red-haired Fang Xiaodao last time was already very powerful. I didn't expect him to be the seventh. I don't know what kind of monster the first person is." Chen Banliang said slowly.
"The person ranked first on the Small Universe list did not come from a wealthy martial arts family, but came from the countryside. I know little about that person." Chen Shisan explained.