Chapter 8: Mr. Momiji

Yao Yi handed over the splendid cloth bag to Grandpa Li, and as soon as Grandpa Li opened it, there were five ingots of gold inside, and Grandpa Li hurriedly pulled Yao Yi aside to ask.

Yao Yi told Grandpa Li about the matter, but he didn't say anything about the yellow paper, and he planned to report the matter to the village chief's grandfather in private.

At this time, the village chief's grandfather returned from his old friend, and when the old woman's pressure came, the village chief had already hurried back to the direction of Shicun.

The old man greeted him for a while, confirming that everyone was okay, and then he was relieved.

Then I heard that someone drank the wine of the old smoker's grandfather, and left a few ingots of gold, and the village chief could only return to it.

With these ingots of gold, Ishimura's mission to participate in the market this time was completed.

"Old woman, isn't it just to kill a few of your apprentices? ”

There was an uninhibited ridicule in the air, and Yao Yi heard that it was the sound of Sikong picking stars, and he could only hear the voice, but he couldn't see where he really was.

"Sikong boy, the old man said that if he does it, he will definitely hunt you down to the ends of the earth," the old woman gritted her teeth.

"Old thing, can't I really kill you?" came the sound of Sikong picking up the stars again.

"Then let the old body come and teach you the peerless holy art of the Sikong clan," the two seemed to be ruthless, starting a life-and-death fight.

"Red leaves are here to collect apprentices, and I hope that the two will move to the duel outside the city,"

At this time, a cold female voice came, and the voice was not loud but clearly entered everyone's ears, with an unquestionable majesty.

"It turned out that Mr. Momiji was here, and the old man was disturbed a lot, so he left," the old woman hurriedly replied, and everyone saw a beam of light flying away.

"Mr. Momiji is waiting for this old thing to be cut by my son, and I am here to catch up with you," Sikong Xingxing's laughter came from the air, and a random white light followed the old woman.

"Sikong Gongzi's cultivation is not easy, and he will kill less," the cold female voice came here.

The latter "hahaha" smiled in response.

The people in the city were shocked! Who is this red leaf to low, and the words of one word actually scared away the two peerless powerhouses.

The City Lord's Mansion of Wuling City

A woman with a cold face sat in the position of the city lord, looking at the girl kneeling below, if Yao Yi was here, she would recognize which girl was riding in the octagonal sedan chair.

At this moment, the girl was unusually docile and knelt quietly under the hall.

The woman sitting in the position of the city lord is Mr. Momiji, who has just spoken, the woman's face is beautiful and vulgar and cold, not smiling, but sitting here gives people a sense of dignified, elegant, mature and elegant rhyme.

The gorgeous and simple red leaf robe outlines the woman's bumpy and tall figure, which is very proud.

It can be said that if the shoulders are cut into the waist, if the skin is condensed, the air is like a blue orchid, the eyes are like silk, and the demeanor is elegant, showing the feminine style.

Dressed in a light gauze-like coat, his proud figure seems to be in the fog of smoke, and he seems to want to cover this sultry body.

The woman held the cup in her hand, tasted the tea in the cup, and spit out the fragrance in her mouth, as if she was reminiscing about the taste of the tea, without words.

The purple-clothed woman on the left side of the seat knelt down and bowed, and said in a tone of great awe: "Master, although Ling'er has a naughty personality, she has good qualifications, so I implore you to take it in." ”

The dignified Wuling City Lord can be described as an overlord, but he does not dare to hold it up in front of this woman, and he is even restrained.

"Ling'er's qualifications are indeed rare, and her achievements in the future are limitless," although Mr. Momiji is a woman, he is showing the demeanor of a famous teacher at this moment.

"It is a great honor for Ling'er to be affirmed by the master," the city lord of Wuling still did not get up and knelt down.

"Purple girl, you and I have been separated for ten years, and I can't imagine that you are already a wife," Mr. Momiji sighed a little.

"In front of the master, we are still ordinary people, and only the master can be qualified to chase the supreme avenue. ”

The city lord of Wuling replied, and kowtowed again with a sobbing voice: "The disciple is not filial, and he has disappeared for ten years, so that the master is worried," and he cried quietly as he spoke.

"Yes, you are indeed unfilial," Mr. Hongye quietly glanced at the purple girl of Wuling City Lord, and said, "If it weren't for Ling'er this time, I believe that you would not have trusted me until you died." ”

"The disciple has no face to see the master, please punish the master," the city lord of Wuling City cried.

"That's it, that's it," Mr. Hongye shook his jade hand and said: "Back then, your master also mishandled your affairs, so you were helpless to go to the Eastern Wilderness, and I was also at fault for speaking of it." ”

"The disciple doesn't dare," Wuling City Lord Zinu said: "I was a disciple back then, I was young and ignorant, and I caused a lot of trouble for my master, if it wasn't for my master, the disciple would have returned to Huangquan now, and Ling'er would not have such a safe environment to grow up." ”

The city lord of Wuling is not like the overlord of the dominant side at the moment, but more like a woman who has been wronged, crying in front of her master.

"Okay, I'm tired, let's stop here today, there are some things that you should tell Ling'er, you don't have to bear it alone," Hongye saw that the Wuling City Lord couldn't bear the tears, so he said to Xiao Ling'er: "Ling'er take your mother to rest, after everything is arranged, go with me." ”

"It's the ancestor," Zi Ling'er responded obediently, helping her mother, although she didn't know why her mother was crying, but watching her mother cry, Ling'er's big eyes were also full of tears.

The people in Shicun completed the task ahead of schedule, thanks to Yao Yi, and the villagers joked to Yao Yi that they would fight a few more beasts in the mountains to make up for Yao Yi when they returned to the village this time.

The village chief arranged for everyone to return to the village in advance, Yunyun, the girl, refused to go back in advance to be with Yao Yi, and finally returned to the village with Grandpa Li and them in advance under Yao Yi's good words.

The village chief took Yao Yi to stay in Wuling City, and the village chief said that there were still important matters to deal with.

In the evening, the village chief took Yao Yi to stay in the inn.