Chapter 117: The Fisherwoman of the River

Li Xuanfeng drove the wind for a few miles, and Yuyue County at the entrance of Lixia County emerged from the horizon, noisy fireworks rose at the city gate, and the road was full of ox carts and carriages, dignitaries and merchants, bustling, so lively.

The Guli Road ends here, the road becomes wide and smooth in Lixia County, and there are many small traders on both sides pushing carts to sell pastries and rice porridge, with the lesson of Guanyunfeng, Li Xuanfeng paused in front of the city wall and landed in front of the city gate.

"It's the Immortal Master! Hurry up! ”

"Daddy, look at the sky!"

There was a sudden chaos below, the county people dodged in a panic, and quickly vacated a vacant land, Yellow smoke and sand rose everywhere, and the goods were smashed and the rice bowl was smashed, and for a while, the sound of children crying, horses neighing, and soldiers shouting came and went, and Li Xuanfeng frowned slightly.

Before Li Xuanfeng could speak, there was an uproar around him, and more than a dozen soldiers defending the city trembled and kowtowed on the ground, and they didn't dare to speak, they kowtowed to themselves, and there were still children crying in the crowd, and they were thrown to the ground, and no one dared to pick them up.

There was a sudden silence around him, and the caravans and pedestrians in the distance dispersed, and the early morning procession broke up into a crowd, all of which did not dare to move, and the merchants led their horses and stared at the ground as if they could see a flower.

Such a big movement made Li Xuanfeng's heart stagnate, knowing that he was afraid that he had made a misunderstanding, he opened his mouth, looked at the silence of the people in the circle, and finally pinched the breathing technique to collect his body and went to the county.

A large number of county people who knelt on the ground and didn't dare to say a word were left kneeling on the ground for more than a dozen breaths, until one of the soldiers raised his head slightly, and saw that there was nothing in front of him, and then his eyes were full of tears and said:

"Immortal Lord is merciful! Immortal Lord is merciful! ”

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Everything in front of the city gate made Li Xuanfeng confused and slightly sour, the Li family has only risen for forty or fifty years, and the respect between immortal cultivators and mortals has not yet widened to such a huge disparity, several of his mortal uncles still treat him as a nephew when they see him, and mortals just bow down when they see immortal cultivators, and there is no reason to kneel and kowtow.

"Xiao Wumachang's four foundation-level families have been cultivating in the county for hundreds of years, and these mortals are terrified to this extent, which shows how profound the difference between immortals and mortals is......"

After thinking for a long time, Li Xuanfeng shook his head, raised his eyes to look at the spacious street in front of him, and thought:

"I still have to find a place to live, so that I can pass these ten days."

After exploring the spiritual sense, Li Xuanfeng quickly found a large attic with rich decoration, in which dozens of side rooms were spacious and clean, so he nodded, and took a few steps to the large attic where the fence and eaves were hung with red silk.

"Drunken Spring Building."

Li Xuanfeng read the big characters on the plaque, only to think that the name of the hotel was quite strange, and when he stepped into the building, he saw a piece of sweet potato, fruit and leftovers of food, as if he had just finished the all-night feast, and it was too late to clean up early in the morning, and the crooked seats and the tilted large wooden table looked particularly messy.

There was nowhere to stay for a while, Li Xuanfeng frowned and didn't bother to look elsewhere, looking at a girl in red sitting on the stairs on the side with her head bowed and her knees hugged, so he raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Is there a room available?"

The girl raised her head, her lovely round face was a little haggard, and she had some powder on her face, and stared at him, her immature eyebrows and eyes were a little happy, and her slightly pale little lips moved, and she nodded and said:

"Childe comes with me."

The two went up to the second floor, and a woman with heavy makeup sat on the edge of the building, glanced at the two of them, and sneered:

"After a month of white rice, I finally received a guest early in the morning, and I am still a son, but it is cheap for you!"

The girl pursed her lips, stared at her timidly, and did not speak, Li Xuanfeng glanced at the woman, blocked the rest of her words, and entered the house with the girl.

The woman was left in the corridor for a moment, still caught in Li Xuanfeng's fierce look, and it took several breaths before she came back to her senses, muttering:

"Not very old, not small in temper."

Li Xuanfeng entered the house with the girl, untied the longbow with a height of one person, hung it on the wall, and sat on the couch, but saw that the girl was still standing in the room and looking at him timidly.

Li Xuanfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the girl who was only fourteen or fifteen years old, her eyebrows were carefully trimmed, her forehead was white and tender, the corners of her eyes were a little long, and she squinted slightly, her cat-like expression should have revealed a trace of leisure, but her eyes were full of uneasiness.

"What?"

Li Xuanfeng asked, and saw that the girl's Luo shirt was untied, and fell lightly to the ground, her snow-white skin was exposed, and she took a step forward, and just straddled the bed naked, staring at him directly, her immature lips pursed slightly, as if she was kissing something out of thin air, and the pale red color was quite attractive.

Li Xuanfeng's mind roared, and all the weirdness finally gathered an answer in his heart, he stared at her directly, and said astringently:

"What is this place?"

"Drunken Spring Building."

She smiled and spoke, her appearance was still immature, but there was a calm beauty, she raised her head to reveal a thin and smooth neck, and the lines on her body were weak and beautiful, looking at Li Xuanfeng's intent, there was even a little more provocation in her expression.

"Drunken Spring Building."

The man's nature awakened in Li Xuanfeng, and what he suppressed in front of Li Tongya and other elders at home was exposed, and Li Xuanfeng accepted the girl who was sent to the door with almost no psychological burden, so he hugged and kissed the docile girl, and the buttons on his chest were unbuttoned one by one.

Li Xuanfeng stroked and kissed for a while, but he didn't know what to do next, the girl untied the rope and held his hand.

He was dragged up by the maiden, and was led to a strange blessed place, and operated with an instinctive movement, caressing her slender willow eyebrows, because of the emotional and vivid bright eyes, round and lovely face, he felt that his body was about to burst, and smiled:

"Fuck it, there's such a beautiful thing."

"Childe ......"

The girl whimpered in pain, shook her head from side to side on the collapse, her long black hair was spread out, Li Xuanfeng grabbed her delicate and reddish feet, and stepped forward and said:

"What's your name?"

"Jiang Fisherwoman."

The girl answered stupidly, closed her eyes, put her lovely blushing face on the sheet, grabbed the pillow, and stammered:

"A few years ago, there were immortals who killed people on the road, and then the fleeing victims went all the way to the east, killing people and robbing grain, and I was the only one who survived my family, so I had to follow the caravan all the way to the east... Come here to make a living. ”

"How long have you been here?"

"In less than a month, Childe is the first guest."

Li Xuanfeng let out a sigh and said in a low voice:

"I don't have to do it again."

The Jiang fisherwoman didn't understand, and thought that he was saying something persuasive, but nodded faintly.

Li Xuanfeng buried his head in silence, and then heard the Jiang fisherwoman whimper, his limbs tensed for a moment, and said timidly:

"I... I..."

Spit out two words, but closed his eyes and said nothing.

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Li Xuanfeng was almost alive, but Li Tongya made a mistake in the compound on Lijing Mountain, and the turmoil on the lake had already been settled, leaving behind a scorched earth, thunder, lightning and flames in the middle of the lake, and the forbidden array was running, indiscriminately attacking everyone who entered.

Three groups of foundation building monks came before and after, and the valuable things were all fished out, leaving only thunder and flames, Li Tongya had no choice but to return to Lijing Mountain, but he saw Lu Sisi with white hair and jade Ruyi from a distance.

"Brother Tongya!"

Lu Sisi shouted kindly, but Li Tongya secretly smiled bitterly, arched his hand, and replied:

"Senior Lu, this lake is so lively!"

"But isn't it, Zhumen punished the remnants of Lingyumen, I didn't expect this wrong sky to be the remnants of Lingyumen, this Mochizuki Hufang City has been opened for two hundred years, and it has been hiding under the nose of Qingchi Sect for so many years!"

Li Tongya and Lu Sisi entered the courtyard and sat down, and a servant brought tea, Li Tongya asked:

"I don't know what kind of chaos has happened to this Lingyu Gate, and I want to call all the gates to exterminate ......"

(End of chapter)