Beauty helps me achieve immortality

Chapter 155 Changsheng Wins the Championship

The evening clouds merge into one, and the setting sun melts gold.

Strands of crimson clouds dyed the floating clouds in the sky red, and the fiery clouds were like ink stains, slowly sinking into the distant mountains and forests.

The evening breeze gently blew the woman's hair, and the bank of the clear canal was a little cool.

Shuyue casually applied some black ink between her eyebrows and that was it.

The movement of her pink and thin lips and the sound of silver bells rippled from her pearly teeth.

Zhao Qing had a gentle expression and let his wife put her arms around his arms, like a lame man hanging beside him.

He looked at the sunset over the distant mountains and sighed inwardly.

This life...

Life is so comfortable!

Qing Huan's dirty talk, aunt's legs, Shu Yue's mouth, foxy...

"Get out!" A shout came from my mind.

Oh……

Zhao Qing's thoughts came to an abrupt halt, and he looked at the surrounding scenery again.

As the sun sets, the evening glow paints the green mountains and clear waters a charming rouge. A gentle breeze ripples the clear canal in front of the gate, and the weeping willows on the bank dip into the water and sway lightly, reflecting the green strands floating on the canal bottom.

Wang Shuyue whispered, "There are quite a few fish in the pond downstream. Wait two months until they get fatter and we can eat them."

"Qing Huan and I will prepare a fish feast for my husband when the time comes."

Zhao Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the villagers in the distance, and whispered to his wife, "What's the point of having a fish feast? To nourish your brain?"

"Bah bah bah!"

Wang Shuyue curled her rosy lips, raised her pretty face and said crisply: "My husband is not stupid, why should I make up for him?"

Little did she know that her behavior was actually quite stupid in her husband's eyes.

Zhao Qing's spiritual sense swept across most of Lanxian Town and asked in confusion, "Why can't I see Huang Tiexin? Where did he go?"

Wang Shuyue frowned and said, "I heard from Uncle Huang that he went to the county martial arts school to learn martial arts."

"My husband doesn't often go to town... They are all very busy."

"When we first arrived, it was just the beginning of spring, and the people in the town were relatively free."

"But it's almost summer now, and everyone is incredibly busy. Qin Lian used to occasionally wash clothes by the canal, but in a few days she'll be commuting to the county every day."

Zhao Qing glanced at his wife.

Qin Lian...is actually the only fair-skinned girl in Lanxian Town.

He had a rough idea in mind and asked, "Going to the county to sell vegetables?"

"Ok!"

The lovely wife nodded gently, her pretty face reflected in the red clouds, and tenderness in her bright eyes.

"Uncle Qin used to grow millet in his fields, but this year he's grown some vegetables. He has difficulty walking and has never left the mountains... He wanted Qin Lian to go out more often."

"Fortunately, it's only six miles of mountain road, so it's not too far."

She stood beside Zhao Qing, her slender fingers gently raised, "That half of the old house is the home of Blind Qiu. It was he who told Bu Niang about your husband's foolishness."

Zhao Qing followed the look and saw the ruins covered with yellow earth, and smiled bitterly.

"And Bu Niang told everyone?"

The wife chuckled: "Bu Niang makes a living by making cloth, so she's usually quite idle...but she's still a very nice person."

Then, she gritted her teeth and said crisply, "It's that Qiu who doesn't do a good job of tending to the graves and instead speaks ill of my husband!"

Zhao Qing shook his head helplessly.

He began to have doubts in his mind... Blind Qiu couldn't see, and had no spiritual awareness, so how could he read people's graves?

Geomancers also know some fortune-telling techniques, which is actually fortune-telling.

In the county, it is popular to set up stalls on the street, and those with higher reputations will open a fortune-telling hall.

These are not very popular in villages and towns. Most of them are used to help people choose house piles and grave mounds.

But it is obvious that the blind man in Lanxian Town is not very capable.

How did I become a fool out of no reason... This Qiu guy is obviously not very skilled.

Zhao Qing listened to his wife whispering in his ear and occasionally spoke to her.

The two of them strolled around the town as the sun set.

It can be seen that Shuyue is quite satisfied with Lanxian Town.

In the past, in Danxia Sect, she could only stay at home. Even if she went out, she would only go to visit Junior Sister Liu next door or go to the kitchen...

It’s much better now.

I have gone to the county for fun with Qinghuan several times.

Zhao Qing did not stop this, but instead felt a lot more relieved.

There are no cultivators nearby, and they have talismans and jade bracelets on them. Besides, Qinghuan is about to give birth to her spiritual consciousness.

It’s nice to be able to wander around Lin’an County, which is only five miles away from home.

Qinghuan has been wandering in Tianshui since childhood, and Shuyue is also from Niuweigang.

It's impossible that people can survive in the county town before practicing.

After becoming a monk, he locked himself up at home and didn't let him go out at all...

In the distance, dust was blowing lightly, and three or five children ran out of a house, laughing and playing as they went home.

Wang Shuyue withdrew her gaze from those dirty little faces and said softly, "Uncle Huang gave them homework, but few people can complete it."

Zhao Qing nodded and chuckled: "You and Qinghuan have come here quite often, right?"

The wife's eyes flickered as she explained, "Uncle Huang was a farmer all year round. A kind man in the town donated money to help him open a school."

"Children don't need to pay tuition to come here, they just want to have some fun."

"Qing Huan occasionally adds a little elixir to their porridge, but it's very discreet and won't be noticed."

Zhao Qing continued walking and went back from the other side of the village.

She whispered, "You can do whatever you want. There is no right or wrong in your behavior. Your husband is not a man-eating tiger..."

Hear this.

Wang Shuyue smiled happily and whispered, "The monk from Niuweigang would distribute some Qi-boosting medicinal food to the village. I've eaten it a few times... My husband should still remember it."

Zhao Qing nodded slightly.

Thinking about the past years, the last time Shuyue mentioned this matter, they were still living in Huima Lane, Danxia City.

The monks of Huanyu Pavilion have taken root in various places and are relatively caring towards mortals.

It’s a pity that there is no one from Huanyu Pavilion in Lanxian Town, otherwise Wang Deren’s wife would not have died.

It's just malaria...it's more than just separation of life and death.

Besides, Qinghuan is not stupid and will not show her cultivator skills in the town. It is normal for her to be willing to help some children to regulate their bones.

If she were that cold and indifferent person, she wouldn't have won Senior Xueyi's favor...

What's more, she was able to leave Tianshui because she was taken care of by a kind-hearted person.

Zhao Qing occasionally feels unfair.

Qinghuan is a gentle person with a kind heart...but she has suffered a lot since her birth.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qing's heart sank slightly. He held his wife tightly in his arms and stepped forward.

He looked into Shuyue's trance-like eyes and asked with a smile, "What are you thinking about?"

The wife came back to her senses instantly, and said softly, "I miss my biological father... I wonder where he is now, and whether his cultivation level is higher than Shuyue's."

She immediately added: "Husband..."

"Qing Huan told me not to call you Master anymore."

Zhao Qing looked thoughtful, smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"This is all your and Aunt's fault. Why do you always imitate Qinghuan? It makes Qinghuan secretly depressed."

Wang Shuyue wrinkled her nose slightly.

"Qing Huan also said that if Shu Yue screams again, she will bully her."

Um! ?

Zhao Qingxi's eyebrows raised: "How do you bully me?"

Wang Shuyue gritted her teeth and feigned anger: "My husband is very happy?"

"..."

The communication jade on Zhao Qing's body was emitting spiritual energy, and he took it out to check.

It’s Pei Jin’s.

"Where have you been? Chen Fan is waiting for you at Zidan Pavilion."

He examined the message carefully, and then handed the jade to his wife.

Wang Shuyue glanced at it lightly, her bright eyes fluttering slightly, and then she crushed it and threw it into the canal.

"The fish will be nourished by spiritual energy and may even become fatter."

Zhao Qing pondered and said, "Very good!"

As the hour of You was coming to an end, the couple took advantage of the night to wander back home.

My aunt sat in the courtyard, looking up slightly, raising her eyebrows and teasing, "I thought you were staying at the county inn tonight..."

Zhao Qing said in a resounding voice: "The bed in the inn is not as soft as you."

"Oh! Nonsense!"

Zhou Xiaoyi narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly and said softly, "The Lanqingji secret realm has ended, and the Changsheng Sword Sect has once again taken the top spot in the Chu State."

Ok?

sure!

If the Changsheng Sword is safe, Changshengfang will be safe, and the nearby counties will be even safer.

That’s a good thing…

Zhao Qing glanced at the spiritual jade in the woman's hand and knew that it was the information from Tianxiang Tower.

My aunt spent a lot of spirit stones in Tianxiang Tower in Changshengfang. Since she is a girl, it is very easy for her to exchange communication jades with the female cultivators in the tower.

He even suspected that his aunt would occasionally use messages to pua other people.