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It takes a lot of time to deal with the aftermath of Jimo Villa, Li Ye and others can't stay here for too long, so they can only hastily put away the corpse, Cui Keli sent a letter to Cui Shulin, asking the other party to arrange for the Cui family to come as soon as possible to take over the affairs of Jimo Villa.

When leaving Jimo Villa, Cui Keli was in front of the gate, bowing to the villa three times, this Confucian scholar, when he raised his head, his expression had returned to normal, but what kind of oath he made in his heart, Li Ye and others could not know.

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In the convoy of goods, Yang Feng held a grass stalk pulled from the side of the road in his mouth, leaned his hands on the piled goods of the carriage, looked at his own men, followed the carriage and ate the ashes, and a small smile was hooked on the corner of his mouth.

The fellows were all carrying knives, some young, only in their teens, some older, all in their thirties and forties, and the sun was scorching on their heads, and each of them was almost sweating.

Two days ago, Yang Feng was also the same as them, he was not qualified to sit in the carriage, let alone ride a horse, he could only follow the back of the truck to eat ashes, and when the road was uneven, he had to push the carriage forward, it was almost summer, and the heat on the ground was rising, like a steamer under the sun, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

Yang Feng, who has been in the car and horse shop since he was a child, has been running goods since he was thirteen years old, and six years and nine months have passed, and in every year, almost ten months are on the road, and his skin is tanned.

But since two days ago, Yang Feng didn't have to eat dust behind the carriage, because the night before yesterday, he had successfully promoted to the realm of the Martial Sect, and he was only one step away from achieving Qi training!

All kinds of commercial goods and materials are transported, Cao Yun has Cao Gang, and River Yun has River Gang, and it is naturally a car and horse line on the road.

Yang Feng felt very satisfied, among the fifty or sixty people in the carriage and horse shop, there was only the big master who was already in his forties, who was a qi practitioner, and there were several martial arts sects, but Yang Feng was the youngest.

Yang Feng turned his head and glanced at the front of the convoy, and he was also the only master in the convoy who was qualified to ride a horse, and he was looking around vigilantly. Yang Feng pouted secretly, in broad daylight, and on the flat and open official road, it was impossible for there to be a path cutting thief. He has also walked the rivers and lakes for six or seven years, and he can barely be regarded as an old man, and he has only encountered trouble in remote places and mountain roads.

However, the big boss is very good to Yang Feng, and has always treated him as a son, because in the entire car and horse industry, Yang Feng is young and promising, and he is brought up by the big boss since he was a child, and he is very affectionate.

Yang Feng didn't remember how to get into the carriage and horse shop, and later overheard someone say that he was sold by his parents by planting grass on the street. It was a year of great drought, and the locust plague was severe, and many people died of starvation, especially the displaced people who had left their homes, not to mention tens of thousands.

Yang Feng doesn't like to be treated as a son, and if possible, he prefers to be treated as a son-in-law...... Hehe, the little junior sister was born very smart, he has been playing with her since she was a child. The first time I followed the car, I immediately went to the goods, and when I came back, I used all the copper plates I earned on that trip to buy a well-textured fragrant purse for the little junior sister, and when the little junior sister took the purse, she smiled so much that her eyes were gone, not to mention how happy Yang Feng was.

It was his head that was knocked on the head by the master, that is, the big boss, for a long time.

"Feng Yang, what are you smiling at? You don't have to follow the carriage to eat dust, isn't it very comfortable to lie on the wagon? Otherwise, you won't have a big spring dream in broad daylight, right? Look at you, the harazi are all flowing out! Tell me, who are you dreaming of, could it be a little junior sister? Hehe......

A guy as thin as a monkey ran to Yang's windmill from the front and winked at him.

Yang Feng touched the corners of his mouth, but he didn't touch Harazi, and then he realized that he was being played by the thin monkey, and he was immediately furious, and he wanted to teach this guy a lesson, but the thin monkey jumped away with a big laugh, which made the guys behind laugh non-stop.

"The big boss called you over, my words have arrived!"

Before Yang Feng jumped out of the truck, the thin monkey slipped away.

"What's so funny!" Yang Feng glared at the ridiculous guys in annoyance, but he has always been kind to people on weekdays, this stare is not powerful at all, but it also attracts everyone's constant jokes.

"Feng Yang, I think what the thin monkey said is right, you just have thoughts about the little junior sister, otherwise why do you have such a big reaction?"

"Feng Yang, you have to be careful, I heard that the little junior sister was taken by the son of a big family, and the other party is a qi practitioner, you have to work hard!"

"Feng Yang, come on, come on, Uncle He will teach you some experience, and keep you able to capture the heart of the little master's niece......"

Yang Feng was thin-skinned, where could he stand this, so he immediately fled, not surprisingly, and attracted a burst of laughter.

Yang Feng pouted while running, a group of guys who didn't have a girl's warm bed, one by one, they were ashamed, and they said that they were like they had slept with an oiran in the drunken moon building......

Feng Yang, it is the guys of the carriage and horse shop, Yang Feng called Yang Feng, Yang Feng didn't know why they called themselves like that, Feng Yang Feng Yang, this should not just be a smooth call, this is clearly calling himself a crazy sheep.

Yang Feng didn't agree to be called that at first, but over time he got used to it.

Trotting to the big boss's horse, Yang Feng raised his head and said, "Master, you called me?"

The big boss is a man with a weathered face, he looks very old, his back is a little hunched, he is only in his forties, he looks like he is fifty years old, there is no way, life is not easy, they are such a small car and horse, in the Pinglu territory, they belong to the lowest level of the rivers and lakes, and it is not easy to take over the job.

"This is Li Gongzi. The big boss introduced Yang Feng to the young man next to the horse.

Li Gongzi ...... Yang Feng pouted secretly, he had already seen the young man in the Xuanroe who had been talking to the big boss for a long time, in his early twenties, looking at Sven white and graceful, at first glance, he was a child of a big family, not to mention the clothes, just the jade pendant on his waist, which was not something that Yang Feng could buy with a year's wages.

Yang Feng is the most displeasing to this kind of big family, he is not jealous of other people's fine clothes and food, but these big sons are short-sighted, and they are arrogant and domineering, and they will bully the weak when they have nothing to do, which is very hateful.

This time Penglai held a fairy road conference, the rivers and lakes monks who traveled the sea were endless, and Yang Feng had also seen a lot of such big families along the way, not last night when he rested at the post station, a guy in the carriage and horse shop, because he accidentally bumped into a brocade boy, was beaten by the other party, and his leg was broken on the spot.

At that time, Yang Feng was furious, drew his sword and stood up, the boy in brocade who looked arrogant and boundless, but he was a straw bag, only a cultivator in the realm of martial arts, and he was beaten into a pig's head by Yang Feng at that time, and several teeth were knocked out, and in the end, people didn't cry like a pig, and put down the cruel words of "You wait for me to destroy your carriage and horses", and was carried away by the ashes?

"Your name is Yang Feng, a good name. The Xuanpao Gongzi smiled at Yang Feng.

Yang Feng puffed up his chest, no, I don't look at who took this name, the master gave it to him, do you know what the name of the little junior sister is? Yang Yun. Yang Feng, Yang Yun, Fengyun, this is clearly a pair......

"Li Gongzi is a distinguished guest of the Cui family, in the next few days, we happen to be together, you can receive it. The big boss instructed Yang Feng.

Yang Feng's face immediately fell, of course he knew what the master meant, the Cui family, one of the four major families in Qingzhou, if he could take the opportunity to get acquainted with the Cui family's distinguished guests this time, wouldn't the carriage and horse shop be able to take over the Cui family's business in the future? That's a great opportunity. And the carriage and horse shop is open in Qingzhou, if you can have a good relationship with the Cui family in the future, it is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree, and the carriage and horse shop will develop and grow.

The overall situation is important, and the young and vigorous Yang Feng, although he doesn't like to flatter this kind of thing, he can only sacrifice himself for the sake of the carriage and horses. Yang Feng suppressed his inherent antipathy for the rich son, reluctantly smiled, and followed the horse of the Xuanpao son, waiting for the other party's orders.

"Brother Feng Yang is in the realm of the Martial Sect? Before the year is reached, he can have the realm of the Martial Sect, not bad. "The boy in the robe on the horse has a gentle smile and no arrogance to speak.

"Childe praises, I dare not be ashamed, I am in the next ......" Yang Feng laughed with him, he couldn't pout, he could only pout his lips in his heart, I am a monk in the realm of martial arts, I am waiting beside you, wronged, you guy with fine clothes and food, I am afraid that I have not yet reached the realm of martial arts, right?

Yang Feng thought of this, his mouth didn't close, but he couldn't say anything, his eyes fell on the back of the Xuanpao Gongzi, and he couldn't move it anymore, oh my God, is this a fairy descending to earth?

A female Taoist in a navy blue robe, riding a horse and following behind the prince in the Xuan robe, looks like she is only in her twenties, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, dusty demeanor, with a temperament that does not eat the fireworks of the world, if you want to say that this is not a fairy descending to earth, Yang Feng doesn't believe it.

Next to the female Taoist, there was also a round fat pier, carrying a peachwood sword, looking at Yang Feng with a smile.

Yang Feng knew that he was rude, so he quickly withdrew his gaze and lowered his head, but his heart was already turbulent, there are still beauties in the world with such outstanding appearance......s? Isn't that the female Taoist in front of you?

Yang Feng compared the little junior sister who was haunted by his dreams with this female Taoist chief, and then found that there was no comparison at all, although the little junior sister's face was also very beautiful and eccentric, but there was still a world of difference from this female Taoist chief......

Yang Feng's heart is sour, this Xuanpao boy is born with a dignified appearance, although Yang Feng knows that he can't compare, but he is not jealous, after all, the man is a big man, and his appearance is a fart, but you are followed by such a heavenly immortal, then it is unreasonable, I, Yang Feng, am a teenage martial artist, I ......

Yang Feng didn't think about it, didn't he sprinkle salt on his wounds.

By the time he rested at noon, Yang Feng was already familiar with the boy in the Xuan robe. He found that this son was a little different from the domineering sons he had seen before, he was very easy-going, and he was obviously well educated and behaved very politely, which made Yang Feng feel no longer so uncomfortable. Although people are born well, and their cultivation is low, they can still have heavenly immortals to follow, which makes people jealous, but their morality is not bad, so there is nothing to be sour.

Yang Feng was thinking like this, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he immediately felt unbalanced again.

As soon as everyone found a place to sit down, the female Taoist who obviously did not eat the fireworks in the world came over from the carriage behind, brought wine and food, took the initiative to hand it to the prince in the robe, and took the initiative to pour wine for him, just like a maid serving the son.

Yang Feng just wanted to vomit blood, raised his head and asked the sky speechlessly, such a stunning beauty, a Taoist with a transcendent status and a dusty temperament, if others are lucky enough to get it, it will be too late to offer it like a bodhisattva, for fear that people will be tired, it is really afraid of melting in the mouth, and holding it in the palm of your hand for fear of falling, you actually treat her as a maid......

What else did Yang Feng see? When the prince in the Xuanpao turned his head to thank him, the immortal Taoist leader lowered his head embarrassedly, Xia Fei's cheeks were good-looking, but this appearance was obviously shy, shy...... You put down your body and serve others, what's wrong with them saying thank you, you are a fairy who has captivated the country and the city, you are so shy, what about your dignity and your pride?

Yang Feng decided not to be out of sight and out of mind, and buried his head in nibbling on the shriveled flatbread, this world is really chaotic and can't be understood.

"Brother Fengyang, how about you come and drink together?" the prince in the robe sent out an invitation.

Yang Feng wanted to refuse, you don't treat pearls as a treasure, I look at it and feel annoyed, you can be so nonsense if you have money? But as soon as he smelled the fragrance of the wine, Yang Feng was stunned, the aroma of the wine is so rich and sweet, what kind of good wine is this? I have never seen it in my life...... No, Yang Feng, you are a big man who stands up to the sky, how can you bend your waist for a glass of wine?

Yang Feng was about to shake his head, but he saw the son of the Xuanpao, a sincere and eager look, it was a kind of sincere look towards his friends, just like the spring breeze melting ice and snow, people couldn't bear to refuse, Yang Feng, who was kind in nature, suddenly felt in his heart, he was also a son with an extraordinary family background, and they were also familiar with each other, and they were kind invitations, so it was okay to refuse?

Yang Feng didn't know how he took the wine bag, he raised his head and took a sip, and his pupils immediately dilated, good wine!

"Good wine!" wiped his mouth and returned the wine bag to the Xuanpao Gongzi, Yang Feng couldn't help but sigh in admiration, a few sips of wine went down, and he was arrogant, and even looked at the Xuanpao Gongzi, it was a lot more pleasing to the eye, and the children of the rivers and lakes were more temperamental, and Yang Feng was no exception.

"If it is good wine, drink it abundantly. The Xuanpao boy beckoned, and that day the Immortal Dao Chief actually took the initiative to get up, and went to take out a wine bag from the carriage, and handed it directly to Yang Feng this time.

Yang Feng got up directly this time and took it, but he kept his eyes down, and he didn't dare to look at the Tianxian Dao Chief, for fear that he couldn't help blushing, if it made the family feel rude and abruptly beauties, wouldn't it be bad? Besides, I, Yang Feng, am not a womanizer.

After drinking too much, Yang Feng gradually let go, and chatted freely with the Xuanpao Gongzi.

He waved his hand, burped, and said to the newcomer in the rivers and lakes who he recognized as having little experience in the rivers and lakes: "Everyone says that the rivers and lakes are good, what is good about the rivers and lakes? In the wine shop and teahouse, you may hear the storyteller say, how powerful is this sword fairy, how domineering that mountain villa is, how this sect is out of the dust, and the sword house where the sword is cast, the people inside have been forging swords all their lives, in fact? How is this possible? No matter how powerful a monk is, he has to eat, right? The higher the cultivation, the more cultivation resources are needed, right? There is no one at home to work, where does the money come from, so that you can forge swords all day long? You don't need money to buy iron? You don't need money to eat? If you don't go to the rivers and lakes to run errands, where do you get the money to buy magic weapons?"

"Magic weapons, how expensive, the big masters don't have one. Poor and rich, and if you don't have thousands of acres of fertile land at home, don't think about being high-spirited. The master leads the way in, and the cultivation is in the individual, so the master has to lead the way in, and there is no master to teach them, no matter how good the talent is, how can they cultivate? Those who read books also have to be led by someone to be literate, and those who are poor in the family also have to lie down in the window of the school to eavesdrop, right? Otherwise, how can we understand the profound scriptures? If a monk wants to achieve a high level, he must invite a famous teacher and a great monk to teach, and he has to practice the superior exercises, so how much does it cost?"

"Therefore, the big forces on the rivers and lakes are either from the family of scholars, or there are people in the family who are officials, and no matter how bad they are, they are the existence of the rich party, and those talents are really romantic. We're ...... In the final analysis, it's just the common people, cultivating or something, it's all for the sake of having a full mouth! And this bowl of rice is not delicious, not to mention the four major families in Qingzhou, those who can barely be called powerful must be flattered, and if they encounter them at the least, they must endure regression, and they can't quarrel with them, and they can't afford to provoke them. ”

"The rivers and lakes, wherever the chic place, are all secular places. Small fish and shrimp like us, you have to be cautious, don't mess with those big forces, big forces, you have to be careful, don't mess with military officials, otherwise no matter how powerful you are, as soon as people come over with iron armor, you will also be wiped out. How can that sentence come about, if a chivalrous warrior violates the ban by force, and if a monk in the rivers and lakes kills someone, it is not murder? Then he must be wanted by the government, hiding in the mountains and forests and hanging around, not daring to come out and show his face! The real chic spirit is only such a limited handful, like the Five Great Gates, like Penglai...... Of course, there are boys like you...... For the rest, who doesn't want to eat, who doesn't want to be urged by their families to start a family, how can they fly around all day long......"

Probably thinking that he had said too much, Yang Feng laughed awkwardly, and pointed to those chariot and horse dealers who were sleeping in the open and dressed in dust, "Don't talk about this, Gongzi will know if you look at these people." In the next word, if the child's cultivation is not high, don't go to the Penglai Immortal Road Conference to join in the fun, it's all done by the big shots, the son takes a look, just go back, so as not to provoke people who can't be provoked. I've heard that there are real immortals in Penglai! They don't care about the son's family background, if they don't see each other, they will tell if they meet each other, and they only look at the strength of cultivation, and the government doesn't dare to care!"

The Xuanpao Gongzi smiled and didn't say much, just drank with Yang Feng.

Yang Feng endured it for a long time, but after all, he couldn't hold back, and came to the front of the Xuanpao Gongzi, and said in a low voice: "Childe, I see that fairy-like Dao Chief, she has been secretly looking at you, just let's drink for a while, I have counted, she peeked at you nine times!

His voice was already low enough that he thought that only the Xuanpao Gongzi could hear it.

I don't know it, the Tianxian Daoist next to him immediately shook it, and the chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground with a snap.

Yang Feng looked back in amazement, and saw the Heavenly Immortal Dao Chief, his face was red to the base of his neck, and he flew away in a puff of smoke...... And it flew...... Flew ...... Finish.

Looking at the Heavenly Immortal Dao Elder who swept out more than ten zhang, Yang Feng was dumbfounded, and swallowed with difficulty: "It's still ...... It's really a fairy?!"

Without waiting for Yang Feng to say anything, suddenly, a terrible scream sounded next to the truck.

Yang Feng turned his head in shock, and at a glance, he saw that the thin monkey had fallen in a pool of blood.

A streamer flashed by, and the left arm of the big boss immediately left his shoulder and flew up!

A group of menacing men, surrounded by a boy in brocade, rushed over murderously.

Yang Feng's limbs were stiff.

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