Chapter 674: Woe to Xiao Wall (II)

"Qing'er, come to me",

Lu Hong glanced at Qu Lao, who was squinting, and slowly sat on the chair in the south, and said, "The affairs of the village have always been decided by the village chief and me."

"When will it be your turn to rely on the old and sell the old, and go beyond the grain?"

"Also, she's my wife, not a little girl",

Qing'er rubbed her eyes, gently closed the door and walked behind him.

Qu Lao's eyes were still squinting, but he rarely turned his head to look at him and said: "Ridiculous, whether it is a little girl or a lady depends on your words, have you married her home with a sedan chair or have you visited her, married, and drank a glass of wine?"

"As a sword cultivation inheritance, Xinghua is expected by everyone, and all the medicinal herbs and spirit stones in the village are supplied to you first, but you are so absurd in doing things, only indulging in what Qingqiu Country Lord, the gentle township of Lintong Oiran, not enterprising, playthings are demoralized, drunk and gold-obsessed, no wonder there has been no half-merit in the past fourteen years, and in the past fourteen years, nearly a thousand households in Xinghua Village, the Jian Lu Ji family, the six elders of the Elders' Association, all revolve around you alone",

"Lu Hong, we are very disappointed in you",

The voice is low, but every word is powerful and powerful.

Just a few words, Qing'er already sweated for Lu Hong in her heart.

It can be seen that what he has to face today is definitely a tough battle.

Lu Hong's face did not change at all, but he took out the golden sword from his sleeve.

The scabbard of the small sword is crossed with a layer of gold, which looks golden and shining, and the hilt is inlaid with agate and rubies, and there are tassels, although it is not a divine weapon, but it is very gorgeous.

Everyone's eyes lit up when they saw this sword.

Ji Shaokang stared at this golden sword for a long time.

A token of sword cultivation passed down through the ages, a symbol of power, and anyone who holds this golden sword is equivalent to the owner of Xinghua Village.

Whoever gets their hands on this sword will surely treasure it.

But Lu Hong put it on the table in a grand manner, and in front of him, it was also in front of everyone, and he glanced at everyone coldly, and said, "Are you disappointed alone, or are everyone here disappointed?"

His eyes are like knives, and his strength is compelling.

As far as the eye could see, the three elders beside Elder Qu unconsciously lowered the corners of their eyes, but the other two did not dodge or dodge, and met his gaze.

"We are all disappointed",

Ji Shaokang sighed and said, "Lu Hong, you know how the village has treated you all these years."

Lu Hong said: "Everyone treats me like a mountain",

"We wanted to keep going like this until you found a solution to the Immortal Gate's curse, or... Like Ren Feixian and other predecessors, at the end of your life, you will find the next successor to receive your tokens",

"This is how you ought to be",

"But now, no, Sun Yao said the day before yesterday, you want to start a sect, you know what it means to start a sect, it is not a glamorous thing, you need a lot of spirit stones, herbs, magic weapons, money, and martial arts books...... In the past few hundred years, there are only 60,000 taels of gold in the treasury, 300,000 taels of silver, less than a ton of spiritual stone reserves, 400 catties of medicinal herbs, more than 1,000 ancient books, and more than 300 magic weapons.

Lu Hong was silent.

He naturally knew that it was not an easy task to start a sect, he needed money to maintain his daily expenses, plus dots, he needed spirit stones and exercises for the disciples to cultivate, he needed a strong foundation, he needed to cultivate to a profound offering and elders, he needed to buy alchemy furnaces, molds, etc., and every expense was extremely great.

Nowadays, people are apprenticed to teachers and seek Taoism and are very interested in the heritage of the sect, some small sects may be here today, and they will be destroyed by the enemy tomorrow, so naturally no one will be willing to worship such a mountain gate.

Although Lu Hong is famous now, he is a little younger, and he can't really guarantee whether he can recruit disciples.

At that time, if the courtyard is cold and lonely, the money in this treasury will be wasted.

"For us, this is a big gamble, it is to bet on you alone with the savings accumulated in Xinghua Village for hundreds of years, originally, I waited for you to be born and died, and there is nothing to say about the sea of swords, but Lu Hong, with all due respect, your performance in the past 14 years is not worth our gamble",

Ji Shaokang said: "Xinghua Village has been handed down by many people who are free and easy, but they all know their responsibilities, although Ren Feixian of the previous generation is profligate, but the festival is not a loss, and he has worked hard for the Xianmen curse from beginning to end, so he did not hesitate to fight with Du Hehuan and ended up with a dead end, so although he failed, we do not blame him",

"He did his best, but Lu Hong, you are different",

"You have been out for three years, and most of the news we have heard is that you provoke the demons of the sea of catastrophes, compete with people for the oiran and be jealous, and even have the intention of killing people and committing murder, and the notoriety is everywhere, Lu Hong, you are so ridiculous, how can we rest assured that the treasury will be handed over to you",

"Even if it is handed over to you, who can guarantee that Yan Xiaoman, Yu Youwei will be unmoved when the pillow wind blows in your ears, and who knows whether you use the money in the treasury to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, or to start a sect?"

The words were harsh and harsh, but they were penetrating.

Everyone was angry, obviously they also had a grudge against Lu Hong, and the two people who were originally hanging their eyes also raised their heads and frowned.

Sun Yao sneered: "The words of the predecessors are deliberately provocative, Hong'er is the concubine of Qingqiu Country, Yuan Chungang is a disciple of Yuan Chungang, worships the sword and serves as the owner of the building, and is he a kendo wizard, the first in the world on the C-word celebrity list, this identity, this name is known all over the world, but you only know those romantic things, should you say that you are biased against him or have ill intentions?",

Qu Lao said: "Whether it is a kendo wizard or the first in the world, it is just his personal reputation, and it has nothing to do with my Xinghua Village".

"We chose him to take over the inheritance of Ren Feiji, not because we want him to be a kendo genius, but because we hope that he can lift the curse of the Immortal Gate."

Sun Yao said: "Hong'er is looking for it, I have accompanied him through the Western Desert over the years, and I have passed the Holy Fire Sect, the Seven Kingdoms Grievance Land, the God of Wealth Pavilion and the masters of Zhongzhou, and I have received a lot of goods."

"Received a lot of goods?",

Qu Lao smiled and said: "You have been gone for three years, and there is no news, and it was not until a few days ago that you learned the source of the Xianmen curse from the mouth of the Zen Yin people, but the solution is still unknown, this is what you said about receiving a lot of goods?"

Sun Yao said: "Only when you know the source can you find a solution, at least now, what Hong'er has done is no less than that of her predecessors."

"But he still doesn't know the solution to the curse of the fairy gate",

Sun Yao said: "No one knows",

Qu Lao sneered and said, "There was no before, but now, there is",

He turned his head to look at Ji Shao'an, who had been hidden in the dark.