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Chapter 5 Qingshan Town

In a small town near Lingwu Mountain.

On the second floor of Tianxiang Building, Xia Qinghe was sitting by the window with a lazy expression on his face. He raised his eyes slightly to look at the bustling crowd downstairs. He seemed to be indifferent, but he was actually listening to the commotion on this floor.

"Hey, have you heard that the second son of the Wang family ruined another woman yesterday." A gray-robed man looked around and lowered his voice.

"Oh, yes, over the years, the second son of the Wang family has done many such things." The other man also said cautiously.

Another blue-robed man at the same table said: "There is no way, who made the Wang family the head of the three major families in Qingshan Town."

"Oh, that's not right. In my opinion, the Wang family will not last long as the head of the three major families." The gray-robed man looked mysterious, but his voice seemed low but could be heard on the second floor.

The people at the other tables listened all the time when they heard this, and one of them frowned and asked, "Then the Wang family has been the head of the three major families for nearly a hundred years, why is it not stable now?"

The gray-robed man smiled mysteriously: "Because of the Jiang family." Everyone hesitated for a moment and said, "Could it be that Mr. Jiang, Jiang Wenao, broke through again?"

"That's right, Mr. Jiang has made a breakthrough again," the gray-robed man said with a little respect.

Everyone was startled, and immediately sighed: "Mr. Jiang is really talented. This breakthrough is probably going to reach the third-level spiritual disciple." A 20-year-old third-order spiritual disciple."

"Mr. Jiang's talent is really great. If things go on like this, the Jiang family will surpass the Wang family..." A man looked around and said in a low voice, "It's just around the corner."

Hearing this, Xia Qinghe was slightly taken aback, and then thought about it, this kind of talent is only average, but it is normal for him to be regarded as powerful in Qingshan Town.After all, although Qingshan Town is close to Lingwu Mountain and has a lot of trade, it is still too far away from the capital and its strength is not too high.

"Hmph, a group of country bumpkins who have never seen the world." A cold snort interrupted Xia Qinghe's thoughts.

Looking up, I don't know when a group of people came to the second floor.

The leader is a young gentleman, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a face like a crown of jade, eyes like stars, dressed in white clothes that look ordinary but seems to have brilliance flowing, holding a folding fan in his big bony hands, with a smile on his mouth , the whole body has a warm and peaceful atmosphere, really a humble son, as gentle as jade.

Xia Qinghe looked at the man in white with raised brows, not because he was surprised by his appearance, but because he noticed his strength—healer, rank three.

Ten 67's Chronicle is not bad with such a cultivation level.

If others knew that Xia Qinghe had such thoughts, they would probably sigh bitterly: "Grandma, do you think everyone is as evil as you? A third-rank spiritual master at the age of sixteen or seventeen is already considered extremely talented and outstanding in strength."

At this moment, Xia Qinghe looked away and looked behind the white-clothed man. There were two women, an old man. Those two women were dressed in Chinese clothes, and their strength was much worse than that of the white-clothed man.

As for the old man, Xia Qinghe squinted his eyes and looked at him secretly. Although his beard and hair were white, his aura was mysterious and unpredictable.

Before Xia Qinghe could think about it, a bold and unrestrained male voice came: "Who are you calling a bumpkin!" The man spoke harshly and looked at the woman who had just entered.

The woman was dressed in red, with a hairpin on her head. She looked good, but the arrogance revealed on her face was disgusting.

The woman in red snorted again: "I'm talking about you people. A 20-year-old third-order spiritual disciple is so shy to show off. He really has never seen the world..."

Before the woman in red finished speaking, she was pulled by the arm by the woman beside her and whispered: "Miss Shen, stop talking, this time I have something important to go out, so don't make too much publicity."

Miss Shen opened her mouth, and just as she was about to say something, she saw the third prince Qi Yun frowned slightly, and was taken aback for a moment, before saying another word.

The right and wrong that can be provoked can't be ended if you want to end it.

The group of country bumpkins that Shen Yufei just said offended the entire restaurant.

Although the third prince and his group did not seem easy to mess with, there were many more people on the second floor than the third prince and his group. There were so many people, they could take a sigh of relief and save face.

"Heh, it's a bit naive to think of being so kind after scolding people." These words are extremely sarcasm, "Brothers, although we are not big figures, we have been in Qingshan Town for several years anyway, and now we are being killed by a The little girl lost face, I don't know how you feel, anyway, I can't swallow this breath!"

These words were obviously fanning the flames, making those who were originally angry even more angry, and those who originally wanted to forget it echoed.

Sure enough, everyone stood up one after another to save face.

Of course, Xia Qinghe was not included in these face-saving people. With her fifth-level spirit sect strength and cold temperament, she didn't care about these trivial matters.

What's more, she is sitting by the window, surrounded by flowers and trees, and she restrains her breath, no one pays attention to her, why bother to do those boring things.

And the group of the third prince didn't say much when they saw these people getting up, they just sent a follower.

The head of the entourage was ordinary, he stepped forward and bowed his hands to the group of people, and said with a smile: "Just now, we were the ones who made a slip of the tongue, in order to apologize to everyone, how about my master invite you for today's meal?"

After saying that, seeing that the group of people had the intention of getting angry again, this follower did not panic, but quietly released the coercion of his spiritual disciple, and looked at the people in the restaurant with a smile.

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, the pressure from the spirit apprentice?

The entourage of this pedestrian was actually a spiritual disciple. Seeing that this entourage was only in his 20s, he did not expect to be a spiritual disciple.

You must know that although cultivators are common in the Yunhuang Continent, a spiritual disciple in his 20s who serves as a follower for others is something that only some big families can do.

It's not that people like them who don't have family protection can provoke them. Thinking of this, everyone shrank.

Immediately, someone said awkwardly: "It's not in the way, it's not in the way, this girl is just young, we don't care about these small things."

As he spoke, he returned to the table without saying another word.

Seeing this, Xia Qinghe was not surprised at all, the strong are respected, this sentence is not just a joke, so what if there are too many people?Seeing a third-level spiritual disciple still retreated.

Similarly, if that group of people had no strength, they would be bullied by everyone in the restaurant. She had already experienced the truth that the strong preyed on the weak in the fight with the spirit beasts in Lingwu Mountain.

And the third prince and his party went up to the third floor after solving their troubles, apparently for accommodation.

And Xia Qinghe glanced at the sky, put down the wine glass in his hand, and went downstairs. On the way down, the white-haired old man who was going up to the third floor suddenly looked down, and Xia Qinghe frowned after feeling a glare. Eyebrows, then the lotus steps lightly moved to speed up the pace, and walked out of the restaurant.

The old man was slightly taken aback when he saw Xia Qinghe in white clothes. When he went upstairs, he felt someone coming downstairs with very light steps. He thought he was a master, but he didn't want to be such a young girl.

The third prince who was walking in front turned around and asked, "Old Wu, what's the matter?" It was obviously a very plain sentence, but it was like a breeze blowing on the face, making people feel peaceful and distant.

"It's nothing, I just saw a strong little girl." Elder Wu said quite gently.

"Strong strength? There are very few people who have praised Mr. Wu since he was a child. Today, Mr. Wu said so, I really want to meet this woman," the third prince chuckled.

Shen Yufei at the side was disdainful when she heard this, thinking that this place is so remote, how could there be any strong woman?But Mr. Wu is an elder protecting the country, respected by others, she didn't dare to offend, she just curled her lips with disdain in her heart.

(End of this chapter)