I was hiding in the village and became the Grandmaster of all things!

Qian Yi, the melon-eating night watchman.

Wherever there are melons to eat, he will appear there. No one knows where he got the news from. Could it be that he has the holy body of eating melons?

Lin Qingzhi also saw the arrival of this melon-eating night watchman, but he didn't have time to pay attention to this guy now.

I never thought that one day I would be regarded as a melon farmer by this guy.

"Hiss! Friend, you actually have some sunflower seeds. Give me some..."

Song Wenmo extended his hand to Qian Yi, who was eating melon seeds, without any courtesy.

Qian Yi was also very generous. He took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket and put them in Song Wenmo's hand.

"Friend, where are you from..." Qian Yi was very curious about Song Wenmo. This friend of his had a huge spiritual energy and was actually also a martial artist with the Golden Core cultivation level.

Are there so many geniuses in this world?

"Song Wenmo, Song Xiucai, comes from Qingfeng Valley..." Song Wenmo said to Qian Yi.

"Hiss! You are the scholar Song who doesn't want to cultivate martial arts but wants to cultivate literature. You are also the seventh-ranked scholar among the younger generation, Song Wenmo."

Qian Yi turned to look at Song Wenmo and said in surprise.

"It's just an empty name..." Song Wenmo said quickly, clasping his fists.

"Hahaha... This is not an empty name. My name is Qian Yi, and I'm a night watchman of the Night Watch Division..."

"Oh! You are the licking dog salted fish night watchman, Qian Yi..."

Qian Yi is also quite famous.

"What! A bootlicker... A salted fish..." Qian Yi was stunned. When did he get such a nickname? How come he didn't know? Hadn't these guys always called him a salted fish?

He recognized the salted fish. After all, salted fish means lying down, and he likes lying down...

But what the hell is a licking dog salted fish...

When did he lick a dog...

The term "licking dog" came from Lin Qingzhi's mouth. It was not the Lin Qingzhi when he was awakened, but the Lin Qingzhi when he was not awakened. Some words from his previous life would pop out of his mouth.

Licking dog, really smell, blue and thin mushroom, plate him...

Every sentence that was difficult to understand came from Lin Qingzhi's mouth.

Song Wenmo, a good friend of Lin Qingzhi, often heard new words coming out of Lin Qingzhi's mouth, which made him curious about Lin Qingzhi and then made friends with him.

While Qian Yi and the other person were cracking melon seeds, Lin Qingzhi and the others had finished their conversation not far away.

Si Jinxuan is worthy of being the famous Princess, and she grew up in the palace. With just a few words, she suppressed the Miao girl from Qingfeng Tower.

There are countless dirty things happening in the palace, not to mention the conversations between the concubines, which are even more dangerous. Her Royal Highness the Princess has heard so many of them, how could she not learn a few words?

Although Miss Miao also hangs out in places like brothels all year round, it is not as dangerous as the palace after all.

Si Jinxuan took Lin Qingzhi back to the fishing spot with a proud look on her face, leaving only the Miao girl gritting her teeth on the boat.

"Hehehe...Junior Sister Miao is really..." Song Wenmo looked at Miss Miao with some embarrassment.

Miao Jinfeng is a disciple of Qingfeng Valley, but Qingfeng Tower is the property of Qingfeng Valley. It is not unique to Qingfeng Valley to have a sect open a brothel. There are several other sects that have such industries.

For example, Baihua Tower of Baihua Gate is also a brothel.

In addition to some girls who were sold into the brothel by their parents, there are also some outer disciples of Baihua Sect in Baihua Tower.

"Zeng Zheng pays his respects to Her Royal Highness the Grand Princess..." At this moment, a man in brocade clothes jumped off the boat and bowed to Si Jinxuan.

Seeing this man, Si Jinxuan frowned slightly, as if she was a little disgusted with this man.

"Zeng Zheng, what are you doing in Ping'an Town..." Si Jinxuan said to the man.

"Your Highness, I came to Ping'an Town because I am worried about your safety." He was unmoved by Si Jinxuan's tone full of disgust.

"Hehe... You are just a martial artist at the Xiantian realm, and you want to protect me. You are so shameless..." Si Jinxuan looked at Zeng Zheng with contempt.

"Your Highness may not know that I have now reached the Golden Core Realm of Martial Arts." Zeng Zheng said with some pride.

"Martial Arts Golden Elixir... hehe..." Si Jinxuan shook her head and ignored this guy.

But Zeng Zheng was really shameless! He didn't care about Si Jinxuan's ridicule at all.

This is also a god...

As the three people got off the boat, the big ship slowly left the shore and headed towards the town's pier.

"Wenmo, what are you doing in Ping'an Town..." Lin Qingzhi asked Song Wenmo who had just walked next to him.

"What? You won't let me come to see you. Do you want to end our friendship?" Song Wenmo said jokingly.

"You are here because of the previous rumors!" Lin Qingzhi saw the purpose of this guy's visit at a glance.

"Hehehe... This is just a by-product. The most important thing is to come and see you..." Song Wenmo was not angry at being exposed, but spoke up.

Lin Qingzhi didn't believe this guy. He glanced at him and said, "Come and help me fish. I'll take you back to eat delicious food later..."

"Really?" Upon hearing this, Song Wenmo quickly saw an unused fishing rod from the side, and then sat down next to Lin Qingzhi.

So many things happened here, but they didn't disturb Xiao Yaoer and the crazy Taoist. They ate the grilled fish and smiled at each other...

What a great grandfather-grandson relationship...

"Mr. Lin, I'm sorry for bothering you during this period..." Miao Jinfeng has recovered from the blow she suffered at the hands of the eldest princess.

So, she walked to Lin Qingzhi's side and spoke slowly.

"You're welcome..." Lin Qingzhi replied with a smile.

"You are Wenmo's junior sister, which means you are my sister, so you don't have to be polite."

Lin Qingzhi added again.

Miao Jinfeng curled her lips and looked around. Finally, she saw Lin Fan who was practicing sword, and a look of interest appeared in her eyes.

"Little brother, what's your name?" Miao Jinfeng said to Lin Fan.

"My name is Lin Fan..." Lin Fan answered obediently.

"Brother Xiaofan, you are practicing martial arts! Do you want your sister to teach you?" Miao Jinfeng said with interest.

"Sister Miao, can you use the Four Seasons Sword Technique?"

Lin Fan looked at Miao Jinfeng with some joy and said.

"Four Seasons Sword Technique, what kind of sword technique is that..." Miao Jinfeng was suddenly confused.

"Then do you know the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique?"

Seeing that Miao Jinfeng didn't know the Four Seasons Sword Technique, Lin Fan felt a little regretful, and then he said the name of another sword technique.

"It's the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique..."

"Yup!"

Isn't this the unique skill that Qiye Jianzun used to master thousands of years ago? This kid is just kidding me!

"The art of drawing the sword by cutting the sky has been lost long ago. No one in this world knows these sword techniques now, little brother." Miao Jinfeng said with a wry smile.

"I can do it!" Lin Fan blinked and said to Miao Jinfeng.