Attunement into fine rules

Obviously, this is a local snake.

Because Wei Yuan and the two were new faces, and seeing that they had easily earned a bag full of copper coins in a short period of time, they came over with red eyes and opened their mouths.

Wei Lang looked strong and powerful at first glance, and he was wearing a leopard leather jacket. He was obviously a trainer who could go up to the mountains to hunt wild beasts, so he was not easy to provoke, so he came in groups with sticks and weapons on his body to intimidate him.

The so-called two fists can't beat four hands, even a hero can't hold back a lot of people.

Besides, Wei Lang has a bad companion, so he probably doesn't want to have a real conflict with them, most likely he will consider himself unlucky and give money to keep him safe.

The outsiders who come to the town to sell goods are basically like this.

The ground snake's abacus clanged, and Wei Yuan said calmly, "Wei Lang, give it to him."

Wei Lang agreed knowingly, and sure enough, he squatted on the ground and grabbed a handful of copper coins from his heavy cloth pocket.

The local snake didn't expect that the two of them knew each other so well, they didn't even need to waste their tongues, but they saw Wei Lang turned his palm and slapped the copper coin on the bluestone floor.

"If you want money, you can get it yourself." Wei Lang's thin lips slightly curled up and looked at the local snake.

The powerful palm moved away, and the local snake unconsciously took a step back, with a shocked expression on his face.

I saw the seven copper coins with one side up, neatly sunk half an inch into the bluestone slab, shimmering with copper in the sunlight, as if the bluestone was made of tofu.

A pair of hands pierced with gold and cracked stones.

"No, no, no, no need..." The ground snake with the tiger stabbed in its chest trembled, and a strong man who was just now stuttered even when he spoke.

Immediately, he took a few steps back, turned his head and walked away, walking faster and faster, as if he was afraid that Wei Lang would chase him after him.

The leaders all ran away, and the rest of the hooligans naturally dispersed in a hurry.

God, what kind of monster is this? !I'm afraid it's close to becoming a Taoist with martial arts, right?

It's no wonder they were blindfolded, such masters don't enjoy offerings from big families in the city, but come to their small place to sell mountain products? !

Simply incredible! ! !

With Wei Yuan and Wei Lang as the center, the surroundings were instantly as clean as if they had been washed with water, and there was not a single person in sight.

Wei Lang squatted on the ground, and with his slender and strong fingers, picked out the seven copper coins embedded in the stone slab one by one, put them into the cloth pocket again, then stood up, and pushed Wei Yuan to the direction of the wine shop in a leisurely manner.

When the two of them were far away, the people who had avoided before gathered around to look at the bluestone slab.

The seven clear round copper coin imprints, the common people stared at them and touched them with their hands, all of them were amazed and praised, and they all said that they were really heroes.

Of course, the common people have never been used to those gangsters and have resentment in their hearts. They usually swagger through the market and domineeringly. It is even more common to eat Naka at the street vendors.

But once you offend this group of people, it will cause endless troubles, and even make your whole family unable to stay in the town, so you will often choose to retreat and tolerate when encountering things.

Now Wei Lang's slap made him retreat in embarrassment, everyone felt relieved.

The common people who just bought Wei Yuan's products feel even more proud, and the dried meat and dried fruits in their arms seem to have gained a lot of value because of being tainted with heroism.

When Wei Yuan and Wei Lang came to the restaurant, they saw wine signs hanging on the two-story spacious building, the waiter stood at the door to greet customers, and the shops in the town were also distributed in this area around it, and it was very lively with people coming and going .

Since the ancient store Xiaoer has the best news, when Wei Yuan and Wei Lang came here, Xiaoer already knew about their previous deeds.

Heroes are always admired. Seeing Wei Lang pushing Wei Yuan into the store, Xiao Er hurriedly stepped forward with a smile on his face, and said, "Two guests, please. There is a private seat on the second floor, and you can also read books."

After speaking, he leaned over to help Wei Lang carry Wei Yuan to the second floor.

Unexpectedly, Wei Lang stretched out his hand to separate him, not letting him touch Wei Yuan, saying: "Thank you, no need."

After speaking, he stretched out his ape arms, lifted Wei Yuan and his chair firmly with one hand, carried them on his shoulders and walked towards the second floor.

Xiaoer stood there with his mouth open, the originally bustling wine shop was completely silent, some people dropped their chopsticks, some even forgot to drink, and they all looked up at this astonishing scene.

Seeing Wei Lang carrying Wei Yuan and the heavy wheelbarrow up to the second floor as lightly as if he was carrying a piece of light grass.

When Wei Lang was no longer in sight, excited discussions erupted all of a sudden.

"The old man has lived for more than 50 years, and today he has gained some insight. There are such heroes in the world!"

"Look at the man and the chair weighing two to three hundred catties, he actually held it up with one hand!"

"The key is to lift lightly. I think those hands have a lot of strength to say the least!"

"And he's quite handsome. Just now I saw many girls chasing after them..."

"What are you talking about, the key to a man is ability, can a handsome man be eaten?!"

"Hahaha, my brother's words are sour. He is handsome and capable."

"They seem to be from other places. Your daughters are all capable and talented. Isn't Wu Nizi married yet? Do you want to find a chance to get to know each other and make peace? Such a hero can stay in our town as a son-in-law, It can also be regarded as your Song Laoer's meritorious service."

"Hey, with such good looks and ability, I'm afraid she doesn't like our daughter from a small place."

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Wei Lang didn't know that someone had started coveting his lifelong event, so after carrying Wei Yuan to the second floor, he found a place by the window to put down the wheelchair.

Wei Yuan ordered four dishes, one soup and a pot of plum wine, and Wei Lang stood behind him, pouring the wine, taking bowls, chopsticks, cloth and vegetables to ladle the soup, taking care of him very well.

The main reason is that Wei Yuan could only lie on the bed for a while, looking so thin that he would die at any time, he guarded and took care of Wei Yuan in front of the bed every day, leaving the fresh sweet fruits he found for Wei Yuan first, and eating the leftovers himself It has become a habit.

Maybe the wolf gene is born with the factor of taking care of human beings, or there are so many wolf cubs adopted by wolves all over the world.

Even the ancient city of Rome, according to legend, was built by two brothers fed by a she-wolf.

Furthermore, the wolves themselves have a hierarchy system, everything about Wei Lang comes from Wei Yuan, Wei Yuan taught him to become what he is now, and gave him his name.

Therefore, it is natural and natural for Wei Lang to regard Wei Yuan as the main body and put Wei Yuan first in everything.

Wei Yuan has never had a big appetite, and the dishes here are also mediocre in his opinion, so he used a small bowl of bamboo shoot soup to make rice, and after a few dishes moved slightly, he put down the bamboo chopsticks and served them in his hand while looking at the scenery outside the window. Sip with a glass of plum wine.

Seeing that he had finished eating, Wei Lang sat down opposite him and started eating with his chopsticks.

At this time, Mr. Storyteller went upstairs, and saw that he was about 40 to [-] years old, with five black beards under his chin, wearing a long washed white gown, standing in the middle of the hall with a folding fan in his hand, bowing to the surrounding diners, and began today. storytelling performance.

"Last time, I said that the demon head Xiaoxuan of Kunlun Mountain has committed all kinds of evil, and he has been in the world for more than three hundred years..."

Wei Yuan almost spit out the plum wine when the storyteller opened his mouth.

Xiaoxuan was his former dao name.

Kunlun Mountain is the place where he lived for Xianshi, which is exactly right.

Barely suppressing the surprise and uncertainty in my heart, I continued to listen to Mr. Shu's narration——

It's roughly the same as his experience. It's about the devil who commits many evils and is finally captured and brought to justice by the heavenly soldiers and generals.

But I still have to automatically ignore the ugly and untrue description of Xiaoxuan's blue face, fangs, bloody mouth, raw food baby...

The twists and turns of the story are touching. After the storyteller finished, the hall erupted into bursts of applause, and many people gave coins as rewards.

Wei Yuan looked at that gentleman: "Wei Lang, let him come over, I have something to ask him."

Mr. was quickly called over, he obviously knew the story of Wei Yuan and the two before, standing in front of the table seemed a little embarrassed, but also a little excited.

Wei Yuan asked Wei Lang to give him more than a dozen coins, and then asked: "Sir, what you said is very good, but I don't know where this story came from, and how many years have passed since now?"

"This is from the fairy gate. It is said that this happened ten thousand years ago." The storyteller replied respectfully. To alert the world."

The vicissitudes of life, ten thousand years have passed here, Wei Yuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"What is Xianmen?" Wei Yuan asked again.

The storyteller was a little surprised that Wei Yuan's appearance was extraordinary, but his knowledge was so shallow, but he answered patiently: "There are twelve immortal sects in the world, and there are eight hundred kingdoms. Anyone with spiritual roots can enter the immortal sect to practice."

Wei Yuan understood as soon as he heard it.

He himself is a god who was born from the spirit of mountains, rivers and land in Kunlun Tianchi. Although he lives in Kunlun Snow Mountain for a long time, he is really a first-class fairy.

But he also knows that most of the gods come from the hard work of mortals.

For example, the Emperor of Heaven took the current position after experiencing 450 kalpas with a mortal body.

Now it seems that in the past ten thousand years, the mortal world has formed a national system for cultivating immortals, and has built effective ladders to provide a stable supply of talents for the immortal world.

Presumably, the fairy world is also closely related to these fairy sects, otherwise, his black history of thousands of years ago would not have spread to the human world.

After eating the meal, Wei Lang called Xiao Er to pay the bill, but saw Xiao Er smiled and said: "Our shopkeeper has always admired heroes, and the two of you will be free of charge in this shop from now on."

"I just hope that in the future I will visit the shop more often."

Ever since Wei Yuan and Wei Lang entered the store, a large number of customers have poured into the store, even the restaurant on the second floor opposite is full, and some people climbed onto the tree, vying to watch the hero Junlang from the window.

Now that you enter the store, of course you won't order nothing, and the restaurant will be full all of a sudden.

The shopkeeper came here because he wanted to form a good relationship with Wei Yuan and Wei Lang, and because these two people are like two living signs, even if the bill is free, he still earns more than usual, and he is not at a disadvantage.

Next, Wei Yuan and Wei Lang went to grain and oil stores, clothing stores, study rooms, blacksmith shops...there was no need to bargain all the way around, the bosses quoted the cost price one by one, and some even wanted to give it away for nothing.

The common people of this era have a very strong heroic complex.

So when the sun was westward, Wei Lang carried a package that was bigger than when he came, and set foot on the return journey with Wei Yuan.