Reading in 83, Wulong Mountain Cultivation Chronicles!
Damu Mountain is two hundred miles east of Luoshan. It actually doesn't take three days to walk, but the time for the Da Mu Mountain Li Family to find a bride has not yet come, so White Cloud Swordsman didn't travel quickly. After arriving at Damu Mountain, he didn't immediately enter the mountain. Instead, he found a remote place to stay outside the mountain.
The place White Cloud Swordsman found was located in a mountain stream, on a ledge five or six feet above the stream. Liu Xiaolou shook his head secretly, walked around, and climbed to a slope more than ten feet above it. From here, he could look down at the rock platform and monitor White Cloud Swordsman's whereabouts.
The reason why I shook my head was because the place White Cloud Swordsman chose was not a good place. Although it was close to the water, it was convenient for fishing, and there would be no flash floods due to lack of water in winter. However, the best water source in the entire mountain stream was under the stone platform. If nothing else, White Cloud Swordsman would be busy tonight.
Sure enough, at night, various movements were heard on the stone platform where White Cloud Swordsman was located. Liu Xiaolou was lying against a stone with a grass stem in his mouth, watching him fight with passing rats, sheep, wild leopards, wild wolves, and all kinds of snakes and insects that were attracted to him. Although his skills were enough to deal with it, he could not bear to be disturbed the whole night.
When he finally realized the reason and moved his place of rest, Liu Xiaolou got a good deal and bought a leg of mutton.
The new camp White Cloud Swordsman moved to was three points closer to Liu Xiaolou, making it easier and more convenient to peek into. With nothing to do, Liu Xiaolou peeped at White Cloud Swordsman on the cliff above, watching him throwing stones to fish, watching him lighting fires to roast fish, watching him choose a place to perform his duties, watching him sit down to practice, watching him practice his excellent darts...
A few more days passed like this, and one day, Liu Xiaolou finally got an opportunity. While White Cloud Swordsman was bathing in the stream again, he sneaked to the waterside and hid behind a rock. The true essence was poured into his left wrist. Lidi Sanyuan Rope in his wrist poked out its head like a spiritual snake and suddenly shot out.
A few feet away, the white clothes beside the stream disappeared in the blink of an eye. When I looked back, it had already appeared in the hands of Liu Xiaolou.
Liu Xiaolou quickly rummaged around and found a sash in the sleeve pocket of his robe, and there were Chuyi posts inside. It was the invitation sent by the Da Mu Mountain Li Family to the White Cloud Villa, asking Yun family to choose outstanding disciples to come to Damu Mountain for a while.
The post didn't explicitly say that he was looking for a son-in-law, but the meaning was evident on the page. Judging from the date of signing, the conference is scheduled for tonight!
No wonder this guy needs to take a bath.
This post is well made, inlaid with gold thread, and the seal is extremely elegant, highlighting the grandeur of a wealthy family. The style is impressive, but it gives Liu Xiaolou a big headache - this thing cannot be copied in a hurry.
There was a splashing sound in the stream, and Liu Xiaolou peeked out, but it was the guy who stood up from the water, his white back showing off his fine skin and tender flesh, he really had a good skin.
Liu Xiaolou thinks that her appearance is not inferior to him, but when it comes to the time spent in maintaining herself, she is far behind. The only thing that was better than the other guy was that he didn't have any obvious birthmarks on his body, but the guy had a faint "chrysanthemum" on his left hip.
Well, now is not the time to think about this issue. Liu Xiaolou accepted the post and sent the clothes back to their place of origin with a spiritual rope.
Where is the spirit stone? Why don't you have spirit stones? Normally, this guy should have a spiritual stone on his body. Where is it hidden?
Liu Xiaolou left quietly and came to White Cloud Swordsman's camping place. He still couldn't find the spirit stone, so he had to sigh and leave with regret.
After entering Damu Mountain, there were Li's servants waiting in the middle road. Liu Xiaolou arrived at Li's "Ximo Hall" before White Cloud Swordsman.
The Li family occupied all the peaks of Damu Mountain, but the houses were not concentrated in one place, but were located on various mountains and peaks. This Ximo Hall was a hall used by Li family to entertain distinguished guests, and it was built separately on the Zhujuan Peak.
The steward of the Li family and several servants had already been waiting in front of the door to receive guests from all walks of life, and respectfully said to Liu Xiaolou, "Please show me your post."
Liu Xiaolou presented the post. The steward looked at it and bowed and said, "You are a distinguished guest from the White Cloud Villa. May I ask how you call him?"
Liu Xiaolou replied, "My surname is Liu, Liu Xiaolou." White Cloud Swordsman will definitely come soon. If you make up a false name, it will be exposed immediately. It is difficult to fool, so you can only report it truthfully.
The steward hesitated and said, "Liu?"
Liu Xiaolou smiled and explained, "My surname is not Yun, but my cousin White Cloud Villa."
The steward suddenly said, "Oh..." and asked, "Don't any of the Yun family's children attend the meeting?"
Please visit the latest address Liu Xiaolou said, "Yes, my cousin Yun Ao is also coming to the meeting. He is right behind and will be there soon. Wait for him to go in together, okay?"
The steward blinked and said, "So, there are two people coming to your village?"
Liu Xiaolou asked, "Isn't it possible?"
The steward nodded and said, "It's all right... Your distinguished guests can come in first to serve tea. When your cousin arrives, we will lead him in."
Liu Xiaolou smiled and shook his hand, "My cousin has a bit of an arrogant temperament. He had a disagreement with me on the way here. He was ashamed and had a serious argument. After all, there is only a female Young Master in your family looking for a bride. Well... I'd better wait for him at the door."
The steward immediately understood and said with a smile, "I understand."
Liu Xiaolou stood in front of the Ximo Hall, looking towards the mountain road with the steward, eagerly awaiting.
In the meantime, three more people arrived one after another, all of them were disciples of high-ranking families from far and near, but Liu Xiaolou was so ignorant that he had never heard of any of them.
After more than half an hour, I finally saw a figure appearing in the distance, coming in a hurry. Liu Xiaolou sighed to the steward, "My cousin is here. If there is any joke, please bear with me."
The steward stroked his beard and smiled, "I understand. Just don't make too much noise. It would be inappropriate to disturb other distinguished guests."
Liu Xiaolou responded quickly, "Don't worry, my children are all very knowledgeable... I'll go over and greet them first."
After that, he rushed over to meet White Cloud Swordsman. When he got close, he smiled and said, "Brother Yun, we meet again!"
White Cloud Swordsman was stunned and said in disbelief, "Why are you here too?"
Liu Xiaolou said with a smile on his face, "So you and I are destined."
White Cloud Swordsman was in disbelief. "How could you come?"
Liu Xiaolou flashed the post in front of his eyes. "After accepting the post, of course I have to come and take a look. Brother Yun is too much. Since you are here, why don't you tell me so that you and I can go with you."
White Cloud Swordsman subconsciously reached into his sleeve to touch the invitation, but found nothing. Now he was so anxious that he touched all over his body, but he couldn't find it anywhere.
Liu Xiaolou smiled and asked, "Is it possible that Brother Yun didn't receive the message?"
White Cloud Swordsman was sweating anxiously and said angrily, "Of course I have a post!"
Liu Xiaolou asked, "So it was lost on the road?"
White Cloud Swordsman searched for a long time but couldn't find it. He murmured anxiously, "Of course I have it, there must be it... I went to tell the Li family that they specially sent a post to my house. They knew it as soon as I told them..."
Liu Xiaolou put his arm around his shoulders. "What are you talking about? What kind of post is needed for the friendship between you and me? Just follow me in!"
White Cloud Swordsman lost the post and was a little confused now. He was hugged by Liu Xiaolou and went to the door, forgetting to resist.
Then Liu Xiaolou smiled at the steward and said, "Okay, let's go in."
The steward smiled and bowed, "Understood, please come in and serve tea to the two distinguished guests."
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