Qin Xiaotian looked at everything in the old man's inner room, and in the inner corner of the inner room, there was also an earthen stove made of mud, and there were a few missing bowls on the stove, and the bowls contained some coarse grains, and the soup in the pot was slowly steaming, which was the lunch that the young man prepared for himself. The house is a mess www.biquge.info the house, which is a single-parent family that lacks women. Next to the stove was a wooden barrel, the floor was damp, probably due to a leak, and the barrel was covered with a lid that was covered with dust and seemed to have not been washed for a long time. After passing through the inner room, I didn't see any valuable utensils.

The old man's name is Wen Hong, and his son is called Wen Huilai, the name of the father and son is quite poetic and far-reaching, but Wen Hong doesn't know a single word, even if the flat shoulder falls to the ground, he doesn't know what the word is, he is also an illiterate, honest farmer. My wife has been dead for many years, and because the small village in this area is too poor, she has never remarried. Wen Hong, who is both a mother and a father, has been very difficult after raising his only son as an adult.

Wen Hui came to school age, and Wen Hong took him to a small town about thirty miles away from here to go to school, and after a few years of intermittent schooling, he gradually mixed with the local ruffians and scoundrels, and became like this.

Wen Hong sighed lightly, and said to Qin Xiaotian gratefully: "Shangxian, you saved our family, we don't know how to thank you?" Qin Xiaotian smiled faintly, "When the road is uneven, it's just a matter of rescue." "As for your son, Wen Huilai, as long as he sincerely repents, as if these things did not happen, he is still a teenager, and it is dangerous to fall into this vice. Therefore, you should discipline him carefully so that he can grow up to be a useful person. Wen Hong's face showed a gloomy color, and he replied softly: "For a person like him, thank God for beating me a little less, and I still hope that he will become a talent, I'm afraid there is no hope." ”

Wen Huilai's scorched face flashed with displeasure, and he lowered his head slightly, "Why didn't you let me go to Shouxian Palace to be an immortal cultivator disciple at the beginning? Now I am seventeen years old." "Staying in this little village every day, if this continues, sooner or later I will go crazy.

"You also know about Shouxian Palace?" Qin Xiaotian asked.

Of course I know, this Shouxian Palace is very famous in our mainland province here, and there are more than tens of thousands of mortals who take refuge in the Shouxian Palace a year, and I also want to be a disciple of the Shouxian Palace, but my father didn't let me go, it was he who ruined my youth with his own hands. It turned out that Wen Hui came to beat his father for a reason, and he had vented all his resentment on his father, and gradually produced the evil behavior of idleness. When it comes to the disciples of Shouxian Palace, Qin Xiaotian will first think of Rotten Muqing, followed by Gong Yuan. Gong Yuan asked Qin Xiaotian to kill, this rotten wood green has now become the biggest enemy of the bathing sect, and this time he went to Shouxian Palace to get rid of the rotten wood green.

In the face of the situation of the Wen family, Wen Hong's family can be said to be a family with four walls, Qin Xiaotian couldn't help but sigh a few times, took out a few gold coins from his arms, stuffed them into Wen Hong's hands, and said: "Uncle, your family is not easy, these gold coins subsidize the family!" Wen Hong was willing to accept it, with a guilty expression on his face, "Shangxian, please respect your name and repay your kindness to our family in the future." ”

"In Shimoda Xiao, passing by here, you don't have to repay. The reason why he said this was because this was the territory of Shouxian Palace, Qin Xiaotian still had some scruples in his heart, and he was afraid of causing trouble, so he reported the name he usually used. Although Qin Xiaotian has been to Shouxian Palace many times, he has used the Flying Technique before, and this time he came here with a mount, so he is also very unfamiliar with this area. At the same time, he had already found out that there were more than a dozen villagers with the surname Wen living in this small village, and it was still about sixty miles away from Shouxian Palace. He didn't understand why he saved this old man of Shouxian Palace, all along, the disciples of Shouxian Palace have always had a grudge with the Bathing Sect, including Qin Xiaotian himself, and he also had a deep hatred for the disciples of Shouxian Palace, and these honest villagers of Shouxian Palace, they don't understand the grievances between the immortal cultivation world at all, and they don't interfere in internal affairs, they will always exist in isolation somewhere in this world.

Qin Xiaotian couldn't help but sympathize with this Wen Hong, forced a few gold coins into his hand, glanced at his son Wen Hui from time to time, and said, "From now on, you have to remember that you are not allowed to beat your father, otherwise, I will cut off the flesh on your body piece by piece, understand?"

After saying that, Qin Xiaotian walked out of the inner room, glanced at the mount in the distance a few times, and suddenly Wen Hong chased out of the house, "Benefactor, where are you going?" Qin Xiaotian turned around, I went to Shouxian Palace this time.

"Wait, you must be hungry, it's not too late to eat a light meal. Wen Hong hurriedly said.

Qin Xiaotian was choked by that kind of poor family and had no appetite, and his heart was always clouded, so he waved his hand at Wen Hong and said, "Please go back, see you next time." When he came to the tree, he saw that the mount had gnawed the grass all around, and it stood there with its eyes closed and recuperated, looking calm and relaxed, "Baby, you must be full!"

Hop on the back of the mount, gently hold the reins, and walk through the green meadows, along the small village, to the Shouxian Palace. After the mount was full, it was full of energy, and with a few whistling sounds, it rushed forward. After a while, they came to a large road, and there were more pedestrians on the road, and they watched a monster-like mount pass by them, and they all dodged, and looked at Qin Xiaotian, who was sitting on it, from a distance, and cast envious glances at him.

Not far in front, there were several disciples dressed in blue robes, Qin Xiaotian saw clearly, this kind of robes are generally the symbol of the disciples of Shouxian Palace, that is to say, most of the disciples who wore this kind of robes were from Shouxian Palace.

When they saw a monster like a horse heading towards them, they couldn't help but scream, and they stopped in the middle of the road, and one of the disciples said: "Where did this divine beast come from? Looking at their costumes, they are the immortal cultivators of Shouxian Palace, why not take this opportunity to spark their momentum, and at that time, there is no need to worry about the rotten wood green not showing up.

Qin Xiaotian snorted a few times in his mouth, the mount slowed down, Qin Xiaotian Yu Xuanang sat on it, his eyes did not squint, he was paying attention to the movements of several Shouxian Palace disciples walking in front, Huo Ran walked in front of a Shouxian Palace disciple pulled out a blue long sword, and immediately pointed at Qin Xiaotian and said: "Boy, look at your vigorous appearance, do you know what kind of place this is?" We are most disgusted with people like you, riding a fairy thing, and you want to call yourself a member of the immortal family?

"Yo, are you envious or jealous of the brothers? You have a little bit of knowledge!" "My mount is indeed not a mortal thing, its name is Wanliyun, and it can travel thousands of miles in a day. When these words came out, several disciples of the Shouxian Palace were happy, "You kid is shaking your majesty in front of us, are you worthy of being the mount of Wanli Yun?" As he spoke, the Shouxian Palace disciple who took the lead gave the other two disciples a look and said, "Since it's Wanliyun, how about you jump down and let our senior brothers give it a try?"

Qin Xiaotian snorted coldly, "With a few of you wine bags and rice bags, are you also worthy of being the master of my mount?" He saw that you coveted my mount. (To be continued.) )