This system is too salty

It is said that it is not far away, but it took nearly twenty miles to the north on horseback to reach the place.

Zhao Mian, master and servant, followed the two men to a prosperous town.

The town was called Sansanlipu, and it was just thirty miles away from the county seat on the edge of Qixia Town.There is a river passing by the town, and there are many merchant ships on the river, which drives the whole town to flourish.

The largest restaurant in the town, Shuyuelou, has been taken over by Murong Qiudi and his party, and the servants and maids who come in and out all bow their heads and salute when they see Zhao Mian.

Seeing that these people have kung fu, Zhao Mian sighed in his heart that the Murong family really has big thick legs, he should hold them tight.

Led by an old woman, Zhao Mian came to a courtyard.Although the old woman was respectful along the way, Zhao Mian clearly felt her indifference and contempt for him.

It's all the fault of the original body, he was blinded by others for nothing, Zhao Mian didn't take it to heart, and still walked slowly with a smile on his face.

"Little brother, come quickly!"

In the courtyard, a woman in light yellow palace attire stood in front of the house. She had a graceful and graceful figure, and her eyebrows were as gentle as water. She was a rare beauty.

It was Murong Qiudi. She seemed to be only in her twenties, which was quite different from her actual age of 24. This was achieved only through proper maintenance and a certain level of martial arts training.

Standing beside her was a young man who was very handsome, dressed in a blue and white gold-rimmed Shu brocade scholar's suit, holding a folding fan.

He kept staring sideways at Murong Qiudi's side face, and when he saw Murong Qiudi's voice, he turned his eyes away from the beauty, and looked at Zhao Mian who was walking over, with a bit of contempt and disgust deep in his eyes.

Damn!This can't be Fifth Sister's licking the dog, right? What does the contempt in her eyes mean? Did the young master eat your rice, or did he steal your woman?

Zhao Mian glanced at the young man, smiled at Murong Qiudi and said, "Fifth Sister, I heard that you went to Datong to discuss business, how is it going?"

This is the news from Pei Jue's mouth.

Murong Qiudi didn't speak immediately, she stepped forward and took Zhao Mian's hand, looked her up and down with her beautiful eyes, and said after a while: "I haven't seen you in half a year, little brother, you are all gone."

Zhao Mian's heart warmed up, and he took out his hand to touch his nose and said, "Mount Emei is naturally not as good as home, but it's still okay."

The siblings said a few words, all of which were Murong Qiudi's words of concern for her younger brother. Zhao Mian responded with extreme caution, for fear of revealing any flaws.

Seeing this, the young man on the side said with a warm smile on his face: "Miss Qiudi, if your siblings are talking, I will take my leave first."

Murong Qiudi seemed to realize that there was an outsider beside her, she said to Zhao Mian: "This is Wang Hefeng, the second son of Wang's family in Shanxi, this time my trip to Shanxi is thanks to Wang Gongzi's efforts, and I also owe it to Wang Gongzi when I come back." escort."

Wang Hefeng looked at Murong Qiudi and said, "It's my great fortune to see you and accompany you all the time. These days, I'm thinking about you."

Murong Qiudi's face blushed slightly and she lowered her head.

Zhao Mian beside him had goosebumps all over his body. This stupid love talk was too disgusting, so he didn't look at the occasion.

He coughed lightly and said, "He Feng, the sword king of Luliang, has been admired for a long time. I don't travel much in the rivers and lakes, but I have also heard that you once broke through two strongholds in a day and killed 27 bandit leaders."

Hearing Zhao Mian's words, Wang Hefeng turned his head and cupped his fists and said with a smile: "It's just a false name, it's nothing. But the sixth son's feat in the Wujin Tower in Yangzhou, I have heard about it even in the valley."

Zhao Mian's face darkened, exposing the fault in front of others, this kid is purely looking for faults!

From Pei Jue, I learned that Zhao Mian's original body was jealous of others in Wujinlou, a famous brothel in Yangzhou last year. In the end, they fought with swords and swords. In the end, Zhao Mian was beaten and thrown into the street.

After saying a word, Wang Hefeng ignored Zhao Mian's unnatural expression, turned to Murong Qiudi and said, "Then I'll go first, you brothers and sisters can talk."

Lu Liang Yijian, not wearing a sword but holding a fan, his kung fu is definitely not much better, he is just a dog licking!

Watching Wang Hefeng leave the yard, Zhao Mian thought maliciously.

Murong Qiudi saw that Zhao Mian's face was slightly indignant, she smiled lightly and led Zhao Mian to the living room, slapped her twice, and a pretty maid came in from the side room with her head bowed.

"Pass the food."

The servant girl promised, turned around and walked out of the living room with small steps, before she left, she glanced at Zhao Mian several times.

Murong Qiudi said: "I specially prepared your favorite crab noodles lion head and squirrel mandarin fish."

Zhao Mian nodded and said nothing, he didn't know what Yuanshen liked to eat, and he didn't know if it was Murong Qiudi's temptation.

The dishes came out quickly, eight cold and eight hot, complete with meat and vegetables, all very delicate, four candied fruit, four fresh fruits, yellow and white wine, and the table was full.

The maid who had just delivered the dishes poured wine for Zhao Mian, and said softly, "Master Liu, this is the 120-year-old Baifen that Miss found from Fenyang."

After speaking, the girl blinked at Zhao Mian.

This confused Zhao Mian, do you know this little girl very well?

Murong Qiudi waved a few maids who were waiting on the side to go down, and then said with a smile: "Xiaoxin has been telling me that she wants to be transferred to your room to serve, and I agreed, you, you have to treat the little girl better. "

Zhao Mian took a sip of wine to relax, and then said: "I'm not at home often, and I don't need anyone to wait around, so I'd better stay by your side."

The wine was really good, not too sweet and mellow, Zhao Mian ate and drank like a storm sweeping away the delicious food on the table.

Murong Qiudi put down the bowls and chopsticks after eating less than ten chopsticks, sat there smiling and watching the younger brother eat wildly.

After the meal, a servant girl came to clean up the dishes and served a pot of tea. Murong Qiudi stood up, walked a few steps and said slowly: "Little brother, you have made great progress in martial arts recently, and Shangguan Yundun was killed by you."

Here we come, here comes the dry goods.

Holding a teacup, Zhao Mian said with a smile: "I used to do a lot of sneaky practice, and recently I have opened up my mind, so I have some achievements. I also met two groups of robbers along the way, and I dismissed them. By the way, Sister, did you come here in a hurry because you heard about the duel between Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng?"

Hearing Xie Xiaofeng's name, Murong Qiudi turned cold, nodded and said: "That's right, it's a pity that Yan Shisan left first, I don't know where he went."

After speaking, he looked at Zhao Mian, as if asking him to give an explanation.

It seems that Murong Qiudi's "Tianzun" is really powerful, and he has inquired about many things clearly, but he doesn't know if he has found the third young master Xie Xiaofeng.

Zhao Mian said: "I made friends with Yan Shisan, and his swordsmanship has improved again. I will ask him to kill someone."

He didn't say who to kill, and Murong Qiudi didn't ask either.

After talking for a few words, Zhao Mian had a showdown, and asked directly: "Sister, are you in control of the 'Tianzun' organization in Jianghu?"

"Oh? You know, yes, Xiaodi told you, right? That child has been close to you since he was a child."

Murong Qiudi nodded and admitted directly, she thought it was her son Xie Xiaodi who told Zhao Mian.

Xie Xiaodi is the son of Murong Qiudi and Xie Xiaofeng, who is just seven years old this year.

Zhao Mian didn't tell the difference, and said, "Sister, I got news about a treasure recently. I think your organization should also be short of money. Why don't you ask someone to collect it, and you can do a lot of things."

"I've heard about the treasure you mentioned before. After checking it, I found out that it was a trap deliberately set up by someone. There should be no less than 15 people in the Jianghu with the treasure map. I don't know the specific purpose of the people behind the scenes, but they should be responsible to your master Shen Xi." The Daoist is very unfavorable."

After speaking, Murong Qiudi pulled out a piece of silk from his sleeve, on which mountains and rivers were densely painted.

This is really easy to come by, Tie Xinlan vowed not to give it to her before she wanted to take a look, but now the treasure map is on the table.

Although he knew it was a fake picture, Zhao Mian stepped forward to take a closer look.

He had been to Mount Emei in the last world and stayed there for more than two months, so it was easy to see that the treasure location depicted in the fake map was in the back of Mount Emei.

Shaking his head after seeing it, Zhao Mian smiled and said, "The treasure I'm talking about is not this fake one, but another one."

Next, Zhao Mian directly told in detail about the secret treasure of the palace under the desert next to the Longmen Inn.

Murong Qiudi pondered for a moment and said: "The West Factory is in some trouble. After the storm, there is only half a day to move the treasure, and the time is less."

She slapped three times, two short and one long, and immediately two masked men in black came out from the side room without a sound.

Murong Qiudi was majestic, and ordered in a deep voice: "The two of you and the two teams will set off immediately to the Longmen Inn in Jiayuguan. At that time, you must retrieve the treasure, and kill everyone who gets in the way."

"Yes!" The two agreed and turned around and left the room.

Zhao Mian raised his eyebrows, and secretly prayed for Zhao Huaian and Ling Yanqiu in his heart, hoping that they would survive with good luck.

"Sister, how good is Yuhuatian's martial arts in Xichang, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with."

Murong Qiudi sat back on the chair, and returned to his usual appearance, saying: "His martial arts are just like that, but he is very good at serving people, and has a good relationship with Concubine Wan Gui in the palace. As for the masters in the court, he is only the master of the six sects." Capturing Guo Song is pretty good, and his Surging Wave Palm is still very interesting."

Guo Song, who is called Guo Juxia by people in the world, is not bad. Zhao Mian doesn't know what to say about this evaluation. Maybe this is the real evaluation in Murong Qiudi's eyes.

The siblings talked late into the night, and Zhao Mian firmly rejected Murong Qiudi's suggestion to let him go to the "Tianzun" to practice.

In the early morning of the second day, Zhao Mian went on the road again.

Before leaving, Zhao Mian took the initiative to compete with Wang Hefeng, Lu Liang's swordsman. Unexpectedly, Wang Hefeng's swordsmanship is so strong and fierce that it is extraordinary.

Zhao Mian fought with him for [-] rounds evenly with [-]% of his skill, and finally was stopped by Murong Qiudi, who was watching the battle.

It seemed that Wang Hefeng didn't put in all his strength, he looked at Zhao Mian with a different look, his contempt was replaced by some seriousness.

During breakfast, Zhao Mian learned from his elder sister that this Wang Hefeng had an extremely extraordinary lineage. His swordsmanship and martial arts were passed down from the lineage of Xue Yiren, the former number one swordsman in the world, and later he was taught by the descendants of the sword god Ximen Chuuxue.

There is something about licking dogs, and so does Fifth Sister, she likes to find these good swordsmen, it must be that after being injured by Xie Xiaofeng, she became obsessed with collecting swordsman masters.

Zhao Mian rode on the horse and thought maliciously. His consciousness swept across the space and he grinned. There was a new cheat book in the space. It was Murong Qiudi's practice notes, and he made a lot of money this time.

Murong Qiudi's martial arts are superb, and she is also familiar with a hundred schools of knowledge, so her experience notes are naturally very precious.

I am very willing to be a younger brother who is helped by the brother-helping demon, and I will move forward, Zhao Mian thought happily.