The post station in front of Wu Chen is not big, and it is estimated that it is difficult to have a high-cost transmission array, even if it is simple, but it is not a problem to rest and have a full meal.

Sure enough, as Wu Chen expected, the simple wooden door plate in front of the post station has the words "Baili Station" engraved in black ink, which is the lowest establishment post station.

There are three kinds of post stations set up by the Heavenly Dao Mansion: the Hundred Miles Post in the Land of Hundred Miles, the Thousand Miles Post in the Land of Thousand Miles, the Ten Thousand Miles Post in the Land of Ten Thousand Miles, in fact, there is a smaller Ten Mile Station, which is not in the establishment of the Heavenly Dao Mansion, and it is a Thousand Miles Post set up according to special circumstances, which is the most special.

Although the sparrow is small and has all the organs, Wu Chen just stepped over the simple door number, and a refined little guy dressed in black linen clothes with dark red hemp hurriedly greeted him, skillfully took the reins of the horse in Wu Chen's hand, and said flatteringly: "Is the young master a tip or a hotel?"

The words of the refined little guy are quite thoughtful, although Wu Chen looks like a dusty servant, but the gorgeous dark pattern brocade that can't be concealed on his body, and he is also holding a horse, and the refined little guy has not seen many times in Baili Station for so many years, so he concluded that Wu Chen must be from the young master and son of the big family, so the refined little guy is not called Wu Chen's guest officer but directly called the young master, you must know that every time someone similar to the young master will sway a lot of Xuanjing in the post station.

The post officer, especially a low-level post boy like him, was a drudgery and did not have much oil and water, and usually relied on the expenses of the monks who traveled from all over the world to support themselves in the post station.

Wu Chen looked down at the lean little guy who was slightly shorter than himself, revealing a mouth full of white teeth and saying arrogantly: "Serve me all your signature dishes." ”

After being stunned for a moment, the refined little guy immediately reacted, and quickly nodded yes.

waved his hand and beckoned the gray linen horse groom not far away, and ordered solemnly: "Lead this young master's Xuanma to the back and serve him well, feed the best Xuanma, be careful." ”

Mai Mafu was expressionless, and he didn't even pay attention to the refined little guy, silently led Xuanma and turned around and left.

The refined little guy felt that his authority among the subordinates had been challenged, and he smacked at the Mai groom who had just been recruited by the post station a few days ago, only when the other party didn't understand the rules, he turned around and said to Wu Chen with a smile on his face: "Young master, please." ”

However, Wu Chen paid more attention to it, because Wu Chen obviously felt a fluctuation of Xuan power on the other party that was not weaker than the Xuan General, or even higher.

The outside of the post station looks small, but when you enter the inside, you find that it is actually not small, one has six or seven square wooden tables inside, one table is full, and there are two tables with one or two monks sitting scattered, most of them are dusty servants, but there are exceptions, the rightmost table sits a white-clothed monk, because the light is dark, the position is inside, and the face can not be seen clearly, only a black one, as if he is drinking alone and drinking.

Facing the door of a full table, sitting four thick and strong men, shiny dark copper skin, the waist across is also a large knife blunt hammer, at a glance is a long year outside to earn a coolie Xuanjing loose cultivation, the big bowl of wine is not a big mouthful of meat, after all, the Xuan Meat in the post station is very expensive, but they also have a trick, the package will often be loaded with a piece of two accidentally killed low-level Xuan Beasts after drying the Xuan Meat Jerky, the management is a little dry and difficult to swallow, but the advantage is not to Xuanjing, after all, a little bit of Xuanjing has been used in cultivation without a trace, and how the suffering of loose cultivation under the mountain can be experienced by the monks of the sect on the mountain。

The four of them are also old acquaintances, this time they happened to be taken care of by the same employer, and the four of them all happened to meet in a small Baili Station, so since they sat down, the conversation has not stopped, talking about cultivation, talking about what they have seen and heard, and they are not easy to cultivate each other, and the four strong men almost burst into tears.

As for how much truth there is, how much drama there is, it is estimated that only they know it.

However, the discussion of the four of them was stunned by the two young men in brocade clothes at a table next to them.

One waist hanging dragon mutton fat Xuanyu, and the other hair bun pinned with a jade hairpin, at first glance, it is a young child sent out by the family to practice, but Wu Chen prefers that the two are fledgling sons of the family, because the hairpins that the two of them wear are the elegant things of the sons of the family, and Mu Siyu also prepared them for Wu Chen, but Wu Chen thought that they were useless and fell on the Wu family.

The two of them are indeed children of the family, according to Tianhe City and the children of the Zhu family and the Huang family in Yiyang City, which is not far away, the two have always been friends, the two have also played from childhood to adulthood, and the crown has passed and they have met to experience together, relying on themselves to join a Xuanxiu sect, both of them have also selected the Tiandao Academy, thinking that it is still far from enrollment, so they traveled all the way and hurried, experiencing the world outside the swaddling clothes, but after all, they let go of their own arrogance, so the Xuanjing with them is pitiful, and they ordered a meat and a vegetarian tightly, which is not bad.

A little bit further sat two middle-aged men, standard navy blue robes, standard long knives, at a glance it is the Xuanxiu of the official family of the Heavenly Dao Mansion, one meat and two vegetarian are not rich, let alone bad, the small cup floating in front of them is not wine, it is tea, I am afraid that it is official business, the two of them are silent, and the food is not fast or slow.

In fact, the people at the post station are the least to see, and what they have no choice but to do is similar to the two above to enter the Xuan Xiu, because no matter whether the other party is a tip or a store, the post station cannot accept half of the other party's Xuan Jing, and the refined little guy will have less income.

The refined little guy led Wu Chen to an empty table in the middle, personally moved the bench for Wu Chen, and said with a smile: "Young master, sit down first, I'll go to the back to urge the food to be served quickly." ”

Wu Chen nodded as a matter of course and sat down.

The four casual cultivators were a little curious, after all, the refined little guy just looked like he was ignoring everyone in the room.

The two children of the family looked at Wu Chen, who was backward, but reported a kind of thinking of making friends with the heroes of the world, but they turned their minds into the chatter of the four men.

Wu Chen waited for the food to be served, looking at it boredly.

Peiyu's young man surnamed Zhu looked at Fa Xiao opposite him, and the latter also nodded.

The young man surnamed Zhu, who had plucked up his courage, got up and picked up the only small plate of Xuanrou on his table, walked calmly to the side of the loose cultivation table, and pretended to be heroic: "Brothers, people in Xiayiyang City, hunting for the first time, I am willing to meet you and make friends, this plate of Xuanrou is not a tribute." After speaking, he put down the meat in his hand as if relieved.

Wu Chen shook his head and thought to himself: It's still too young, although he didn't open his mouth and reported his name directly, but he mentioned that Yiyang City was adding the back and forth names of the two "Brother Huang" and "Brother Zhu" just now, it is estimated that these casual cultivators will know the other party's family background if they ask at will, if the other party remembers the evil heart, so it is still too young.

Don't think that these casual cultivators are some kind of good monks, and it's just a common thing to kill people and sell goods.

Among the four, the short-haired man who cultivated as the highest half-step Xuanjun raised his head and looked the Peiyu boy up and down, he really didn't expect that there would be a fat sheep who would take the initiative to send his mouth, you must know that several of them were also well-known "righteous bandits" in their hometown before they became casual cultivators. ”

After a long time of the accident, he had already seen through Zhu and Huang in the third layer and three layers outside, and just now he was discussing with others how to slaughter a fat sheep with secret words.

The shrewd eyes rolled around, and he quickly got up and said with a smile: "What did the little brother say, what are we doing when we are walking outside? Aren't they just friends, just now I was afraid that the two little brothers would not look down on us rough people, so I didn't get close to you." ”

The young man surnamed Zhu didn't know whether he blushed happily or was anxious to explain, so he hurriedly shook his hand and said, "No, no." ”

The short-haired man grinned and patted the young man surnamed Zhu and said, "I'll just say it!"

The young man surnamed Huang, who had hairpins and jade, also got up and bowed to the four loose cultivators, and several of them naturally returned the salute easily.

The four short-haired and sturdy men were also enthusiastic to teach the two of them the experience of fake, big and empty, and the fledgling two nodded again and again, their eyes showed envy, and the other casual cultivator was also gimmicks telling about his strange stories along the way.

"I heard that a strange thing has happened recently in Devil's Horn Mountain, not far from here......."

The refined little guy also reappeared in front of Wu Chen again, holding a plate in his hand and waiting for Wu Chen.