"Huh!"

Yan Rufeng smiled.

"Curator Wang, didn't you just let people chop me up, so scared that my heart is still pounding and pounding!"

"Childe, you are serious, I was joking with you just now, and please don't give the little ones general knowledge. ”

Curator Wang, who had palpitations, was so frightened that he was afraid that if he said a wrong word, he would become a lonely soul under Yan Rufeng's sword.

"Are you kidding?"

Yan Rufeng's complexion changed.

"But I took it seriously. ”

"Don't mind!"

Curator Wang was anxious for a while, broke out in a cold sweat, bowed down and said, "Son, don't take it seriously, as long as you can let go of your prejudices, you can do whatever you want." ”

Yan Rufeng paused, and said in his heart: "I am new to the God Realm, and I am not familiar with everything here, it is better to stabilize in this Qingmang Town first, and then go to find the lonely Mo Han and rescue Mu Mu..."

"Curator Wang!"

Yan Rufeng smiled and looked at Curator Wang.

"Childe, what do you command?" said Curator Wang respectfully.

Yan Rufeng smiled faintly.

"Seeing that you are so sincere, I will not be like you. ”

"Childe measured, Wang admired. ”

Curator Wang then bowed down and said: "Please gather in the inner hall of the son, and Wang Wang will have a good banquet for the son, and wash the dust for the son." ”

Yan Rufeng hugged his fists and said, "Then it's better to be respectful." ”

In the world of cultivating immortals, the strong have always been respected, and of course, the divine realm is even more so.

In this place of Qingmang Town, it is rare to meet a strong person in the Heavenly God Realm, and the appearance of Yan Rufeng made Director Wang see hope.

At this time, Pavilion Director Wang of the Qingmang Martial Arts Pavilion thought to himself: "If you can let this Heavenly God Realm powerhouse stay in my Qingmang Martial Arts Pavilion this time, within a radius of a hundred miles, what other martial arts hall can compare with my Qingmang Martial Pavilion!"

The banquet was soon prepared, and Yan Rufeng pulled the somewhat restrained Zhao Xue'er to sit down.

After some polite words, Curator Wang began to toast Yan Rufeng.

"It's rare that the son doesn't care about the past, I will do this glass of wine first as a respect. ”

Curator Wang raised his glass and drank it all.

After three glasses of wine, Curator Wang said respectfully: "I don't know which martial arts sect the son comes from?"

Yan Rufeng put down the wine glass and said lightly: "I, Yan Rufeng, have no door or faction, and I have my own lineage. ”

Curator Wang smiled slightly as a sign of politeness.

"As far as I know, in this True Martial Continent, the True God Realm can't start a sect, and he Yan Rufeng is only in the Heavenly God Realm, how can he be in his own vein..."

"Hey..."

Curator Wang smiled proudly, and said in his heart: "Since he doesn't want to reveal where he is studying, it's best to do this, so that I can keep him here openly..."

After Yan Rufeng understood, he learned from the mouth of Pavilion Director Wang that the place where he was located was the Zhenwu Continent.

On the continent, the highest cultivation is the main god realm, followed by the true god realm, the heavenly god realm, and the human god realm, of which the human god realm is the lowest.

However, Pavilion Director Wang and the others had the highest cultivation, but they had only reached the eighth level of the Human God Realm.

However, when Yan Rufeng mentioned that above the main god realm, there might be a stronger existence, Pavilion Director Wang shook his head.

"Yan Gongzi, you think too much. ”

Yan Rufeng just smiled slightly and didn't speak.

"Yan Gongzi, we have been out for too long, and if we don't go back, my father and mother will be worried. ”

Zhao Xue'er pulled Yan Rufeng's placket.

Yan Rufeng turned to smile and said, "Okay, let's go back." ”

"Young Master Yan, where are you going?" Curator Wang hurriedly asked.

"Of course, it's to send Miss Cher home. Yan Rufeng said lightly.

"How can there be a young man with a hard face for such a trivial matter, I will send someone to send Miss Xue'er home. ”

Curator Wang arranged it as he spoke.

Yan Rufeng said happily in his heart: "It seems that Pavilion Director Wang is iron-hearted and wants to leave me in his martial arts hall..."

After Zhao Xue'er left the martial arts hall, Yan Rufeng also walked out.

"Yan Gongzi, Miss Xue'er has us to send you off, you can rest assured. There were a few strong men guarding Zhao Xue'er at the door, and one of them said with a big grin.

Zhao Xue'er's eyes were already ruddy, and she said reluctantly: "Yan Gongzi, you are the dragon and phoenix among the people, I Zhao Xue'er can recognize you enough, this time I leave, please don't worry about it." ”

Yan Rufeng smiled, and said to Curator Wang behind him: "Curator Wang, Sister Xue'er once saved my life, and I also said that I would repay her well, this time to send Sister Xue'er home, I thought about taking their family to live in this Qingmang Town, so you don't have to worry that I won't come to Qingmang Martial Arts Hall." ”

Curator Wang arched his hand and said, "Since this is the case, I will let all the people in the Martial Arts Pavilion come out and move Miss Xue'er." ”

Curator Wang turned around and ran, hurriedly getting up and moving Zhao Xue'er.

Zhao Xue'er didn't expect Yan Rufeng to care so much about her in her heart, she was overjoyed for a while, and suddenly burst into tears, crying a lot.

"Yan Gongzi, you are so good to Xue'er. ”

Yan Rufeng, who was smiling, raised her hand and scratched the bridge of Zhao Xue'er's nose.

"What a stupid girl, didn't I say it, this time when you go back from the town, you won't have to go to the mountains to collect firewood for money in the future. ”

"Hmm~"

Zhao Xue'er nodded with satisfaction, wiped the tears on her face, and walked towards the village.

Along the way, Zhao Xue'er and Yan Rufeng walked side by side, and the people from the Qingmang Martial Arts Hall walked behind them, and when it was about to dark, they finally came to Qingshan Village.

Before entering the village, Yan Rufeng found that there were twenty or thirty people gathered in front of Zhao Xue'er's house.

I saw Yan Rufeng frowning, and said in his heart: "With so many people at the door of Zhao's house, isn't it true that the whole village has come over, what happened to this Zhao family..."

"What are so many people doing in front of my house?"

When Zhao Xue'er saw it, she hurriedly ran over.

Before Zhao Xue'er ran to the door of the house, she heard someone shouting: "Xue'er is here, everyone can ask her if you have anything to say." ”

"What are you doing at my doorstep, what's wrong with my parents?"

Zhao Xue'er has been worried about the safety of her parents in her heart, and she has not thought of anything else at all.

"Do what?"

Da Xiong stood up and said sharply, "What about the kid surnamed Yan?"

"What's wrong with you, big bear, why do you want to ask Yan Gongzi, what about my father and mother?" Zhao Xue'er was anxious.

"Sister Xue'er, you are still worried about your parents, the kid surnamed Yan you saved, he killed someone. ”

"What, this is impossible!" Zhao Xue'er exclaimed.

"Nothing is impossible. ”

An angry middle-aged man walked out with a hoe on his shoulder.

"Zhao Xue'er, it's all a good thing you did, if you don't save that kid, my son won't die. ”

Zhao Xue'er was stunned in place, like five thunderbolts.

"Uncle Chen, I'm sad that the second stunned man died, but Yan Gongzi has always been with me, how can I kill the second stunned person, please don't spew blood. Zhao Xue'er, who reacted, exhaled.

"Xue'er, your Uncle Chen didn't slander Yan Gongzi. ”

At this time, Wu Bo, the most respected man in the village, walked out.

"Grandpa Wu, do you also think that Erlengzi's death has something to do with Yan Gongzi?" Zhao Xue'er shook her head and asked helplessly.

"That's natural, only the one surnamed Yan in our village has a sword, and the second stunned person died after being wounded by the sword, who else could he kill if he didn't kill him?" Wu Bo analyzed.

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