Chapter 92: Qiu Ling's Entourage, Yao Tianxin

Seeing this, the rest of the city guards also hurriedly knelt down on one knee, shouting in their mouths, 'Respectfully invite the old city lord to enter the city!'

Inside and outside the city gate, pedestrians and monks stopped to watch, staring at Mengpo and Qiu Ling on the golden-winged Dapeng bird.

However, at this time, Meng Po and Qiu Ling both wore veils and simply changed their appearances, so those monks and passers-by couldn't see anything unusual.

Qiu Ling's identity is naturally unknown.

"Is that the old lord of Fuso City? doesn't look like it!" someone muttered quietly.

"Shhhhh You don't want to live! The strength of the old city lord is the peak of the Yuan Sheng, and a single hair can crush you to death, you will be unlucky to talk like this!"

As soon as his words fell, the people around him gasped.

Who would have thought that an old woman who looked so simple would actually be a peak sage?

In fact, those guards who guarded the city didn't know Meng Po either, but only this token.

After all, Meng Po has been away from Fusang City for thirty years, and those old guards have long been replaced.

Such is the change of power!

Qiu Ling looked at Meng Po, her bright little eyes showed a slight doubt, she knew that Meng Po was the land in the net, but she didn't expect Meng Po to have such an identity.

Meng Po took back the token, didn't say anything, took Qiu Ling's little hand, flew down from the back of the golden-winged Dapeng, and after landing, walked slowly towards Fusang City, very low-key.

Today's Fusang City does not belong to any empire, nor does it belong to any sect or family, but is just an independent city.

It is a beautiful and prosperous city where many forces have settled in and traded in various ways.

In Fusang City, there are basically Yuan warriors, and there are very few mortals, almost invisible.

The gate is as high as a magnificent, guarded by a large moat, and it is not allowed to enter without a pass.

The golden-winged Dapeng watched Meng Po take Qiu Ling into Fusang City, so he let out a soft roar, spread his wings and flew into the air, hiding himself.

In fact, Meng Po could have chosen to enter the city as an ordinary person, but she came this time with other intentions, so the identity of the old city lord must be revealed.

Walking through the streets of Fusang City, Mengpo's eyes are full of memories, and when people are old, what they care about most is the memories in their hearts.

"Subordinate Yao Tianxin to meet the old city lord!"

At this time, a sloppy beggar suddenly came out of the corner on the side of the road, stopped Meng Po, knelt down on one knee, and tears flowed from his eyes with excitement.

Meng Po looked at him, and after thinking for a moment, she was surprised: "You-you are the Shenfeng Captain who led the horse for me back then, Xiao Yao?"

"Exactly! I didn't expect you to remember me, old city lord. It's wonderful!" The beggar Yao Tianxin nodded repeatedly, his tone full of excitement.

Meng Po looked at Yao Tianxin, her face became gloomy, and anger rose in her brain.

When she left, she passed the position of city lord to the Lieyang general Nanqi, but she didn't expect that thirty years had passed in the blink of an eye, and her former cronies had become beggars on the street!

There is no need to think about the reason, it must be caused by malicious suppression!

"How did you become like this? After I left, Nanqi deliberately excluded and suppressed you?" Meng Po frowned and asked softly.

Although Meng Po's tone was very soft, it was not difficult to hear that she was angry.

"No, no, the city lord of Nanqi, he is very good to us old brothers. I myself will beg on the streets. In the past, the barbarians invaded, and I was seriously wounded in that battle and was abolished for cultivation. My brothers have taken good care of me all these years, but I am unwilling to accept the kindness of my brothers, so I beg on the street, which can be regarded as self-supporting. Yao Tianxin waved his hand again and again, his tone was sincere, not like panic.

Hearing this, Meng Po stretched her brows, nodded slowly, and said, "In that case, are you willing to lead the horse for me again?"

Yao Tianxin hesitated, his heart was excited, and he was very sour, his face showed embarrassment, and he lowered his head and said: "Now that I am a wasted person, how can I be qualified to lead the horse for you again." I have no regrets about seeing you again today, the old city lord, and being able to say a few words to you!"

"That's a lot of nonsense, you'll be behind my granddaughter in the future. Be an entourage, and as for your cultivation, I will help you recover. Meng Po's face sank, and she pretended to be displeased.

When Yao Tianxin heard this, he hurriedly raised his head excitedly, clenched his right hand into a fist against his heart, put on a military posture, and shouted loudly: "Shenfeng Battalion, Nine Banners Captain Yao Tianxin leads the order!"

Although he no longer had the aura of Yuan Li on his body, and his clothes were very sloppy and dirty, his eyes were like sharp blades, and cold light and evil qi shot in unison.

The pedestrians around them all stopped, looking at such a scene in amazement.

Meng Po took out a money bag and handed it out, and said lightly: "You can't be so sloppy after me, this bag of yuan stone fragments will buy you a few good clothes, and then go downstairs to find me." ”

"No, I have money and clothes, I'll go back as soon as I go, you wait for me for a while. Yao Tianxin hurriedly refused, and then ran towards the mouth of the alley, and after a while, he had already changed his outfit, and the speed was extremely fast.

I saw him, his clothes were brand new, the dirt on his body had disappeared, and he even showed his wealth.

At first glance, it looks like a beggar!

Obviously he is the master of a rich family!

Meng Po looked Yao Tianxin up and down, raised her eyebrows, and felt that Yao Tianxin was a professional beggar!

Maybe it's still 9 to 5.

Seeing this, Qiu Ling covered her mouth and giggled, and the sound of laughter like silver bells spread throughout the street.

"Subordinate Yao Tianxin pays a visit to the little master. Yao Tianxin knelt down on one knee in front of Qiu Ling, and his tone could not hide his excitement.

Qiu Ling looked up at Meng Po's face and didn't immediately agree.

Meng Po smiled: "Let's go, let's go downstairs and leave him alone." ”

When Qiu Ling heard this, Shui Lingling's big eyes narrowed into a slit, and she shouted with a smile: "Let's go, go eat something delicious!"

Yao Tianxin, who was kneeling on the ground, was ignored, and his heart was a little lost, a little embarrassed, and a little happy.

He knew that Meng Po was deliberately teasing, and it was not that he didn't accept him, so he quickly stood up, patted the dust on his knees, and quickly followed.

Tianxialou, located in the east of Fusang City, is a nine-storey restaurant.

Meng Po knew that this downstairs was actually part of the net, a place dedicated to collecting information.

And she brought Qiu Ling here just to invite someone to go.

"Guest officer, please show me the order to enter the building. ”

A maid, with a sweet smile on her face, asked softly.

However, as soon as her words fell, she saw the steward downstairs hurriedly trotting to the door, and said to Meng Po and the others: "Welcome Meng Niangniang! ”

Seeing this scene, the people around him were so shocked that they stopped.

Nine-storey Chinese room!

This treatment!

It's hard to see you once a year!

And the maid who had just asked Meng Po to show the order to enter the building was shocked, and hurriedly retreated to get out of the way, for fear of annoying Meng Po and the others.

The person who can enter the nine-story room and let the housekeeper of the world downstairs be so attentive must be a big person, and she has to respect it well.

Meng Po nodded slowly and said, "I have a heart." ”

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