Granny Zheng went back to his house to rest, but left Liu Xiaolou hanging in the yard wondering what to do. This trip was only fifty miles, so it was still a drive. It didn't take much trouble. Wouldn't it be nice to give him a reward? There was no need to hold a banquet?
"This steward, are you going to stop eating the banquet?" Liu Xiaolou said to the steward.
The old woman in charge forced a smile and replied, "Grandma ordered it, please don't refuse." She had a fat face, but she just squeezed it slightly, and her cheeks trembled like waves, which made Liu Xiaolou shocked.
Shocked by the fatness, Liu Xiaolou had no choice but to bow his head and follow a maid out of the moon gate, walked through two Covered Corridors, and went to stay in a side courtyard. There are only three houses in this yard. The main house in the north is slightly larger, and the wing rooms on the east and west sides are slightly smaller, but not much smaller. There is no woodshed or kitchen. There is a date tree planted in the middle. It is obvious at a glance that it is a guest house used to entertain guests.
The Zheng family's Hongluo Villa is very big. There are few guest houses like this. Seeing that there was no one in the house, Liu Xiaolou took over the main room in the north.
The maid brought hot water for washing, made Liu Xiaolou's bed, and then left. Liu Xiaolou asked about the Hongluo Villa's situation. The maid kept her mouth tight and just pursed her lips and smiled without answering. She couldn't escape, so she answered, "My status is low. I don't even know what the guests are asking."
The dinner prepared by the Hongluo Villa was very elaborate, including a large conch slice. After eating it, the lips and teeth were filled with saliva, and a faint trace of spiritual power arose in the belly. It really gave Liu Xiaolou a surprise. After eating one plate of conch slices, it feels like you have eaten three bowls of spiritual rice. The spiritual power contained in the two is almost the same.
When the maid came in to clean up the dishes, she did not shy away from the details of the dish. She told Liu Xiaolou: "This is my Hongluo Villa specialty Bailu Longevity Snail. It grows in Bailu Lake. It is not easy to catch. The distinguished guests come to the village, so I cook it for dinner."
It was late at night after the meal, and Liu Xiaolou was wandering around in the courtyard, standing under the jujube tree, looking up at the bright moon among the mottled branches. The wind was cold, and the moon was even colder, but there was some fire in his heart.
After eating Bailu Longevity Snail, he gained an additional understanding of Luoshan Mountain Zheng clan's strength. Any productive practitioner Aristocratic Clan, Goose-Goat Mountain Manor, or Jinping Mountain Villa is an important dependency of the Renowned Great Sect. His status in the sect is not low, and his financial resources are strong enough.
See what Granny Zheng means. He stayed overnight and held a banquet, and today he treated me like a spirit snail. Could it be that he wanted to recruit himself as a sacrifice? If this is the case, then of course I will agree without hesitation. As for humility and concession, there is no need at all. It's just that his own cultivation is slightly insufficient, and his qualifications to be a worshiper are slightly insufficient. But there are no absolutes in anything. What if Zheng's own cultivation is weak? Didn't Granny Zheng once say on the road that none of his sons have achieved much success?
To take a step back, even if you can't make an offering, if you can hire a Officer, it's still possible. Goose-Goat Mountain I have inquired about Zang family. Officer hired by Zang family is paid a monthly salary, which can be exchanged for six spiritual stones in a year. Although it is not much, the advantage is that the income is stable and there is no need to risk life and death. It is a good future. I think it won't be much worse if I come to the Hongluo Villa, right?
If this can be done, it will be much better than simply receiving a reward! The only thing to worry about is that Granny Zheng doesn't mind his own Wulong Mountain's origin. What about the rest of the Zheng family?
With this thought in mind, Liu Xiaolou can't help but feel a little emotional. Just when he was worrying about gains and losses, the figure of the maid appeared at the moon gate again, followed by two young men behind her.
Looking through the moonlight, one is elegant and refined, with white clothes better than snow, floating as if out of the dust; the other is gentle and elegant, with blue clothes as dark as black, elegant and suave. But they are two beautiful Young Master.
Are these the two younger disciples of the Zheng family? Come here to express your gratitude to Master Dao?
Why is this so!
The maid led the two of them into the hospital, wished Liu Xiaolou a blessing, and said a few words briefly, "Master Liu, this is White Cloud Swordsman, and this is Green Shirt Scholar. The three immortal masters are so close to each other."
Liu Xiaolou was startled, thinking that he was not a descendant of the Zheng family. Could it be that he was also a tribute raised by the Zheng family? After bowing their hands in a salute, the two men snorted from their nostrils and looked directly over Liu Xiaolou, looking at the three rooms.
The maid whispered softly and reminded, "Master Liu arrived first and has already moved into the main room. The two of you can live in the east and west rooms separately. It is getting late, so the three masters will have a rest early, and the maid will leave."
With that said, he exited the yard.
The two men glanced at Liu Xiaolou. Liu Xiaolou had his hands clasped in fists and was still in a salute posture. Seeing their appearance, they slowly lowered their hands, and the jade sleeves slipped off their sleeves and were held in their palms.
I don't know what the cultivation level of these two people is, and whether my own magic array can trap them, but this is not a life-or-death fight, Lidi Sanyuan Rope is not convenient to be exposed, and Misty Incense Tendon was exhausted in the battle to kill Hou Sheng, and only Three Xuan Sword can be used. When the time comes, one against two, it may not be good.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at their shoulders and wrists, ready to activate Lin Yuan Xuan Shi Formation at any time.
Suddenly I heard Green Shirt Scholar ask, "Master Liu Xian? May I ask where the immortal hometown is? What sect and sect is it?"
Liu Xiaolou is not ashamed of his origin and responded calmly, "I am from Xiangxi Wulong Mountain, Three Xuan Sect."
White Cloud Swordsman suddenly frowned. "How could Hongluo Villa even recruit Rogue cultivator from Wulong Mountain?"
Green Shirt Scholar rolled his sleeves and said in displeasure, "It's really shameful to be together! That main house is too big to live in. There are two houses in the east and west. You and I will judge the level of our cultivation. The winner will choose it!"
White Cloud Swordsman nodded in agreement. "That's exactly what it should be!"
The two of them withdrew their gaze, no longer paying attention to Liu Xiaolou, but stared at each other.
Liu Xiaolou was speechless for a moment, but after more than ten years of practice, he had been despised a lot, and he had already become at peace with it. He was not angry or even angry. Wulong Mountain cultivator If he had been angry about this kind of thing all day long, he would have been pissed to death.
He was full of expectations for the fight that was about to begin, and wanted to see the level of monk Xiangdong, so he stepped aside and prepared to observe the fight.
Then White Cloud Swordsman slowly drew out the long sword, flicked it with one finger, and flicked Chuyi's sword light like a rainbow, and said to Green Shirt Scholar, "This is White Cloud Sword. The sword light can be breathed three feet. I have already reached the sixth level of Qi refining. I wonder what my brother's cultivation is like? Can he test the sword?"
Green Shirt Scholar flipped his wrist, and a large iron fan appeared in his palm. It opened and closed with a clatter, and there was a faint sound of thunder and lightning between the fan blades.
This is also a kind of "sword light"!
"This is Wind-Thunder Eight-Fold Fan. There are eight thunder and lightning pillars in the fan. The same is Qi Refining sixth layer below."
Liu Xiaolou, who was watching, became excited. The magic weapons in the hands of these two men were extraordinary. Most of them were the children of famous masters, and their cultivation levels were three levels higher than his own. This battle was very exciting!
After holding their breath for a long time, White Cloud Swordsman and Green Shirt Scholar never made a move, and continued to look at each other, causing countless sparks to collide.
Liu Xiaolou knew that these two Fang Zhengs were gathering momentum. The more they gathered momentum, the fiercer the fight would be, and they couldn't help but look forward to it.
Suddenly I heard White Cloud Swordsman ask, "Which Meridians is your brother attacking?"
Green Shirt Scholar replied, "Hand Jueyin Meridian has broken through Jianshi point and is heading towards the inner pass!"
White Cloud Swordsman felt miserable when he heard this. He sighed and took White Cloud Sword away. He cupped his fists and bowed. "I have just passed through the Qie Gate. I am one move behind my brother in Taiwan chess. I am willing to be the loser!"
Green Shirt Scholar shook his fan and smiled, "You are open-minded and graceful, which is admirable. You're welcome, please give in."
After that, he closed the iron fan and walked straight into the east room.
White Cloud Swordsman Full of loneliness, he turned around and entered the west room. When he closed the door, he sighed softly, "There are mountains beyond the mountains, so we should work harder."
Silence returned to the courtyard, leaving Liu Xiaolou with a confused look on his face, looking left and right, puzzled.
That's it?