Fairy Citrus

While He Chengqi looked at the painting seller, the painting seller also saw He Chengqi.

The painting seller felt that this person looked familiar, and then his memory suddenly popped out from the depths of his consciousness.Yeah!It's that person!How could he forget!

"Oh! You are a noble person!" The painting seller suddenly grabbed He Chengqi's hand.

"Uncle Zhao?" At this moment, Mo Fang, who took the double bowl from the pulp seller, turned around.

"Isn't this Mr. Mo who teaches sword skills? You are friends!" the painting seller suddenly realized when he saw Mo Fang handing a bowl of hot fresh juice to He Chengqi.

"Yeah, so you guys know each other too?" Mo Fang asked.

"It's a long story." He Chengqi held the wooden bowl in his hand, and felt the warmth in his palm spread all over his body.

"You don't know, the nobleman bought me a landscape painting that day. At that time, my elder brother's mine was short of manpower, but his daughter was seriously ill this year, and he didn't have much money to hire again. I thought Anyway, I made a lot of money, so I took out money to support him. I just wanted to help out. Who would have thought that gold would come out of his new mine!" The painting seller said excitedly, "Great! Brother, he asked someone to look at it, and they said that it was that mine vein, which was rich in resources, not just gold. Because I am also an investor, there is hope for my life in this life!"

Mo Mian and He Chengqi listened and congratulated the seller.

"If you hadn't bought my painting that day, my nobleman, so that my family would have some spare money, my wife might not have promised me to support my younger brother! So, it's really thanks to your nobleman!" Before leaving, the painting seller He said again, "It stands to reason that I should thank the noble man properly!"

"What is this? It's just common for Mr. to sell paintings and I buy paintings. As for Mr. investing in elder brother, Mr. is kind-hearted. Good will be rewarded, which is also reasonable." He Chengqi said with a smile.

When the painting seller bought the wine and returned home, He Chengqi and He Chengqi also drank hot wine, and walked slowly towards Mofang's hut.

The refining technique in that shop is excellent. Not only does the hot pulp taste mellow, but it also tastes soft and smooth like water from a fairy spring.

"How long will I teach today?" He Chengqi asked Mo Fang again.

"One hour in the morning and two hours in the afternoon. There are two groups of children." Mo Fang replied.

"It can be over before dark? How about having dinner in the cave at night?"

"Okay, and then a few rounds of Xianma?"

"If you don't mind the skills of Gu Kun and the little brother from the Tian family, I'm really looking forward to it." He Chengqi said.

When the two were chatting and laughing, they suddenly saw the painting seller running over.

This person carried a long and delicate box under his shoulder. Needless to say, the box contained paintings.

"Your nobleman, wait a moment." The painting seller caught up with them and stuffed the painting into He Chengqi's hands, "This is for you, nobleman."

"This……"

"That day I saw the nobleman staring at this pair of "Doubo Sword" for a long time, and I thought I liked it very much. Since I saw you today, I wrapped it up and gave it to you." After a salute, "My lord, please be sure to accept it!"

"Since you said so, then I will accept it." He Chengqi said.

"Dubo Dao." After the painting seller left, Mo Fang said, "He misunderstood the reason why you stared at that painting."

"How do you know?" He Chengqi asked with a helpless smile.

"It seems to know it naturally."

He has always been.

When they arrived in front of Mofang's room, the children had already been led by their families, and they came to this "school" in twos and threes.

"They will stay with me from the age of four or five to their teens. When they are older, they will have to prepare for the inheritance of the family business, or go to larger towns to study in schools and schools." Mo Mian watched Looking at the children, said.

"Learning from you must be a very happy time for them."

The two chatted casually, and when the children were about to arrive, He Chengqi said goodbye to Mo Fang and left.

"Brother Mo, who is that gentleman?"

"It's a friend of mine. He's a very good swordsman."

"You two, who is stronger?"

"Well...it's hard to answer this question. It would be embarrassing to say that he is stronger than me. But in fact, he is indeed stronger. Don't tell others."

Listening to Mofang teasing the children, He Chengqi couldn't help but smile again.

When He Chengqi returned to Brother Mountain, he saw Tian Jiazhai approaching from the mountainside.

In the past few days, Tian Jia's house was arranged in the main city of swords and swords where the big shop was stationed.He Chengqi knew that since he suddenly returned to the mountain, there must be something important to inform him.

as predicted.

An important guest official visited Hexin Pavilion today, saying that he had important matters to discuss with He Chengqi.

That guest officer is Pei Bifeng, the Patriarch of Pei Family, one of the old families in Sword City.

For nearly a thousand years, this Sword Cultivation World has been jointly managed by the World Master and the major old families.

The reason why the old family has a dominant position is because of the martial arts that have been passed down through the ages, it can be said that the swordsmen are the highest.

One or two hundred years ago, many beautiful men and women in the world of sword repair considered marrying someone from the old family, or marrying into the old family, as the highest honor in life (of course, in modern times, the goal that beautiful men and women aspire to has become began to transfer to big rich businessmen and new forces).

Pei Bifeng is over six hundred years old now.The technique passed down by his family is the Flamingo Double Sword, and he exhausted his life's efforts to further innovate and transform the family's sword technique, and finally became a master.His majestic swordsmanship is sometimes described as "magma covering the island, flamingoes burning the forest".

Although he himself has never been the master of the cultivation world, he has always held a pivotal position among the leaders of the cultivation world.After the age of five hundred, he retreated behind the scenes and lived in seclusion. In the eyes of all the heroes in the main city, he was still a very prestigious senior, and he could be said to be reclusive in the city.

Hexin Pavilion and Pei Bifeng became attached to each other because the latter needed a lot of immortal stones and immortal grass to improve his skills when he was practicing.Pei Bifeng has always recognized the quality of the items sold in the shops.His admiration for Hexin Pavilion made Hexin Pavilion more famous.

Pei Bifeng came here today, why?

After He Chengqi arrived at Hexin Hall, he immediately got the answer.

Pei Bifeng was sitting in the hall on the east side waiting for He Chengqi.

He is hale and hearty, with dark blue shorts all over his body, and his thin white hair is fixed by a wooden hairpin.In the eyes of ordinary people, this wooden hairpin may be too simple for a person like him.Only those who know how to practice know that this thing is the essence and condensed form of ten thousand-year-old trees.When it is refined, the bark of the ancient tree will fall off, and the roots will become brittle and die.It can be described as a luxury.

"Mr. He, the old man wants to invite you to meet someone." Seeing He Chengqi's arrival, Pei Bifeng said straight to the point.

"Senior, please tell me." He Chengqi said.

"Not far from my Pei residence, there is a Yu residence. I would like to invite you to meet the young master Yu Bibai in this Yu residence."

As soon as these words came out, He Chengqi immediately understood Pei Bifeng's real purpose.

Young Master Yu is Pei Bifeng's relative.

Hundreds of years ago, Pei Bifeng's most beloved eldest daughter married young master Yu, and young master Yu was the offspring of these two.

The generations between Pei Bifeng and Young Master Yu are all dead now.

This is not surprising.

Pei Bifeng's cultivation base is solid.However, a profound person can bestow profound martial arts and noble bloodlines on his offspring, but he may not be able to impart variable factors such as methods, choices, determination, and perseverance to his offspring.And for practice, these factors are also crucial.

That is to say, Pei Bifeng's children and descendants may not reach the realm he has achieved.It may not be able to reach his realm, and it may not be able to live a long life.

Young Master Yu's parents, when he was five years old, died due to inappropriate cultivation methods and obsession.From then on, all the property of the Yu family came under the name of this little boy.

Such a child is really worrying.But with Pei Bifeng's intervention and help, the child was finally not targeted by greedy people, and lived and grew up steadily.

Now, this little boy is gone.Like many princes and brothers, he is very lazy and doesn't like reading or practicing martial arts. The only purpose of going out of the house on weekdays is to watch the performances of young actors and musicians.He hoarded a large number of portraits of actors, musicians, and puppets at home, and the longest article he wrote was an insult to his "opponent".

The world of sword and sword cultivation is a world of martial arts. The folk customs here are open, and there is no such thing as "going down the nine streams". Actors and singers are all legitimate.

But despite this, the young people who are addicted to it are not very optimistic.

Young people like Mr. Yu who live in their own houses, are obsessed with beauty, pity others, enjoy themselves, waste their lives, and waste their time, are called "house dwellers".

And Pei Bifeng has gone to great lengths to correct the habits of the housekeepers.

Pei Bifeng has always relied on his own contacts to create opportunities for Young Master Yu to communicate with various successful people. This is obvious to all in the main city of swords.

He Chengqi didn't know how much Pei Bifeng's good intentions had changed Young Master Yu.He Chengqi only knew that he was not the first person to be asked by Pei Bifeng, and if there were no accidents, he would not be the last.

"Boss He must have heard about me and Young Master Yu." Seeing He Chengqi's dazed look, Pei Bifeng said, "The old man wants him to negotiate a business with you."

"What kind of business do you need to discuss?" He Chengqi asked.

"Tomorrow is the time for me to buy new grass jelly." Pei Bifeng said, "However, I plan to let him inspect the goods for me. If you agree, I will go to his place and make arrangements. Please, in the process of communicating with him, debate with him more, improve his thinking and handling ability. After this, the old man will be very grateful."

Pei Bifeng is a powerful character, but when it comes to future generations, his eyes are full of concern.

This made He Chengqi quite moved, so he said: "Mr. Pei doesn't need to thank you, just treat it as a normal business transaction, just leave this matter to me."

And so things settled down.

After seeing off Pei Bifeng, He Chengqi stayed in the Hexin Pavilion for a whole day.

Now that he's here, he also helps his subordinates, working inside and out, and receiving different guests.It wasn't until the sun was setting that he came to the backyard alone and reopened the gate of the fairy space.

On the other hand, Mo Mian had already sent off the children who came to practice knives in the afternoon, and arrived at Brother Mountain.

Because it was still early, he went to the mountains for a stroll first.

When he reached the top of the mountain, none of the bandits he encountered along the way stopped him.

He Chengqi and bandits prevent ordinary people from going up the mountain to give people the impression that "there are bandits in the mountains", so as to reduce the possibility of others entering by mistake when resentment erupts.

But now Mo Mian is no longer among the protected ordinary people.

He is someone who can fight side by side with their leader Chengqi, the wife of the bandit leader, or the husband of Ya (mountain) cave.

——Thinking of the interesting experience a few months ago, Mo Man couldn't help but smile again.

At the same time, his hand lightly touched the "Wordless Stele" called the Sister Stone.

The snow from last night was still thinly covering the Sister Rock, and when Mo Fang touched it, snowflakes fell from the sky again.

……

"Aren't you cold? Drink this hot porridge first."

A certain voice flashed through the depths of my memory.