The Little Fox of the Leader's House [Time Traveling]

Everyone was afraid that Yang Yichuan and the Green Snake would go and return, and after all the commotion subsided, they still didn't leave immediately. After deciding what to do next, they all meditated to recover their skills.This time it was really exhausting. Someone had just recovered a little, so they lay down on the ground and started to catch up on sleep.

It is better to sleep than sleep.

Gu Changqing had always had a regular schedule, and he didn't have the concept that after a fierce battle that the people of the Jianghu had cultivated since childhood, the first priority was to restore power. Seeing that the alarm was temporarily lifted, he had already fallen asleep on a rockery.On the contrary, Xiao Heng never said he was tired, even if he was seriously injured and dying, as long as he still had a breath, he would stay awake.

After Xiao Heng finished a round of true energy in his body, he slowly opened his eyes.It was almost early morning, and now it was the beginning of the month, the crescent moon was like an eyebrow, hanging quietly in the sky, and the stars all over the sky were shining with clear light.Beside him were some broken flowers and plants, and rockery shattered into powder, but the whole garden had returned to tranquility, and the air was filled with a sense of freshness and moistness.

Gu Changqing was in a deep sleep, with his head slightly tilted back, revealing a beautiful neck, his hands were placed neatly in front of his body, but now one hand was drooping to his side, looking defenseless.Xiao Heng looked at him quietly for a while, and felt that the current atmosphere is really good, suitable for stealing a scent in the past.She also felt that it was enough to just sit beside him and watch him fall asleep.

At some point, even he felt a little drowsy, and then the long-lost tiredness surged from his bones, quickly sweeping him away.Xiao Heng moved closer to Gu Changqing and closed his eyes.

It was broad daylight when he woke up, Xiao Heng raised his hand to cover the glare of the light, and fell asleep so badly that he didn't know what night it was.

The ghosts and ghosts of the night have long since dissipated, and there are still traces of swords and swords on the road, and occasionally there are pools of glaring bloodstains, showing that everything last night was not false.Someone in the villa was going back and forth to clean up in an orderly manner.

After roughly confirming the identity of the man in black, everyone was worried about Murong Jue, so they discussed to set off as soon as possible and go to the vicinity of Qianxing Village to find out the news.

It's just that Yang Yichuan was alone with a strange snake, and he went straight to Banyue Mountain Villa in the middle of the night, leaving Zhuang Zhong helpless. Now he is going to Yang Yichuan's base camp, it seems a bit self-inflicted.Everyone in Murong's family was not afraid, but with Murong Jue not around, many felt it was their responsibility to take good care of Murong Xuan, and if something happened to her accidentally, they would blame themselves to death first.

Xiao Heng yawned: "Didn't you say that my group of people are stationed near Qianxing Village, you can join them first."

Then he quickly added: "Of course, if you think you can believe it."

Having said that, everyone looked ashamed.The old man who used the judge's pen before bowed his hands to Xiao Heng and said: "Before, everyone used the heart of a villain to judge the belly of a gentleman, and it was offending. I hope that there are many adults in Xiaojiao, so don't be offended."

Xiao Heng was impatient with these polite words, and said with a toothache: "Don't, don't, I don't care about being a gentleman. For the sake of Murong's family being my wife's relatives, I just don't care about you."

After waking up, Gu Chang casually folded a twig as a sword, and was doing morning exercises beside him. Hearing this, he waved his hand back gracefully, and the twig flew towards Xiao Heng whistling, and hit Xiao Heng on the head with a slap.

Xiao Heng squinted his eyes cheaply, as if Chang Qing gave him a flower.Judging by his posture, if Gu Changqing missed his aim, he would rush over to catch it.

Everyone stared in amazement at the legend of the legendary Xiao Heng who turned into a mangy dog ​​with his big tail wagging behind him. One of them thought, fortunately, when he asked Gu Changqing this morning if he wanted to give him a sword, he said no.Otherwise, the current Great Hierarch Xiao must be a disaster.

After solving the problem of whereabouts, everyone made intensive preparations.On the contrary, Xiao Heng and Gu Changqing came here empty-handed, so there was nothing to do.Murong Xuan didn't have much experience in the world, everything was covered by other elders, but she was a little idle, so she wandered to Yiqingyuan.

"Murong Xuan, is there any special use for your white fox bloodline?" Gu Changqing asked.

Murong Xuan shook her head: "According to theory, except for our ancestors who were white foxes, all of our branch were combined with humans later on. Up to now, our blood relationship has been very thin, and our abilities have degraded a lot. A half-fox like me can't even get a demon pill." It can’t be condensed. But it’s not sure, the spiritual energy in the world is too thin now, and many big monsters are unwilling to perish, and will catch some half-monsters and little monsters for cultivation.”

Gu Changqing thought of the big snake with a huge bloody mouth: "That snake may be a big monster that is about to fall?"

Murong Xuan shook her head again: "This is also my strange point, when the big snake seems to be winning, it should have time to figure it out, but its hysterical appearance last night seemed to be particularly anxious to catch me .”

There are too few clues in their hands, and guessing is futile.I can only hold my breath and talk to Murong Jue first.

Gu Changqing was a little worried when he thought that the monstrous big snake seemed to be able to track Murong Xuan's breath, so he practiced the concealment method repeatedly.When the practice was very mature, the spiritual energy in the body was drawn up, and slowly poured into several acupuncture points in Murong Xuan's body, sealing back the breath that had been overflowing from her.

After that, just input on time before the aura is exhausted, which is convenient.Gu Changqing's body is full of aura. Compared with this little consumption, the spiritual power of Chizhu Xianguo is almost inexhaustible. Moreover, he can absorb the essence of heaven and earth much faster than Murong Xuan, so it is completely out of the question to help her cover it up. Down.

Xiao Heng meditated silently on the side. Now that the factions are besieging the Demon Cult, they will naturally have to fight wits and bravery when they get back, while the body can recover a little bit now.

Soon it was time to set off.There were too many people, the Murong family carefully selected seven or eight people to follow Murong Xuan, and the others followed behind them in batches, and even arranged for people to wait at the edge of Qianxing Village, ready at any time, in case something went wrong Then rushed in to grab people.

I hurried all the way, but within a few days, I arrived at the bank of the Guanlan River.The vast river is vast and soupy. After crossing the river, it is the place of Qianxing Village.

Qianxing Village is not a water village, but a collective name of eighteen water villages.At the beginning, there was no particularly large force on the bank of the Guanlan River, and each small sect and small water village did their own thing. There were also water bandits rampant, burning, killing, and looting, and the entire south bank of the Guanlan River was full of smog.

Large businessmen must apply for the protection of the government to send troops to pass safely.Small merchants have no chance to be on official errands, so they have to spend huge sums of money to hire some quacks to escort them, but it is still inevitable that they will lose money and manpower.What's more, it is not uncommon for water bandits to pretend to be hired rivers and lakes, get on merchant ships and then work secretly.Over time, on the huge Guanlan River, the merchants coming and going are quite withered, and the trade is very deserted.

The water bandits had a hard time, so they had to pluck their feathers, even small fish and shrimps, and plundered the already poor fishermen along the coast. The fishermen complained so much that they had to move to other places to survive.

In the end, the [-] largest water villages can’t go on like this. They are exhausted, and finally their own people can’t survive.So they got together to discuss, and selected one of the eighteen village owners who everyone was convinced to restrain all the forces in the rivers and lakes on the south bank of the Guanlan River.All of a sudden, the water villages of various sects, big and small, either voluntarily or out of helplessness, surrendered one after another.The water bandits and water gangs who didn't listen to the deployment were naturally wiped out either openly or covertly.

Since then, the Jiangnan water village has recognized the eighteen villages as the leader, and the eighteen villages have elected a leader every five years, known as the "Qianxing village master".It means that the tens of thousands of water villages in the south of Guanlan River all follow their lead.

In fact, there is no real water village named "Qianxing Village". Yang Yichuan was originally the owner of "Shuiyun Village", one of the Eighteen Villages, and was elected as the leader by the Eighteen Villages three years ago.

Standing at the bow of the boat, the wind blows from the river. Occasionally, there are waterfowl passing by on the broad river surface. There is an endless stream of boats, large and small. There are people coming and going on the islands in twos and threes in the distance. You can vaguely see the river bank in the distance. The dark crowd on the pier gathers or disperses like ants.

After the Eighteen Villages established the rules, it did make the lower reaches of the Guanlan River prosperous again.They have also transformed into defenders of order on the water surface, accepting the gratitude of the people.It has more close contacts with the government, takes advantage of the convenience of water transportation, controls the major docks, provides protection to merchants with clearly marked prices, and expands its own business channels.

It is also an important reason why Qianxingzhai's status in the Jianghu is rising day by day.

Xie Hui, the old man who made the judge's pen, pointed in one direction and said, "That's where Shuiyun Village is. We have to be careful when we get there."

He has always done things safely and reliably, and his words carry a lot of weight in Murong's family. With Murong Xuan as the leader, everyone nodded in agreement.Xiao Heng did some decorations on the woman's face, so she couldn't see her original appearance.Otherwise, Murong Xuan and the others are too outstanding in appearance, and they might be targeted before they landed.

Now Murong Xuan has a sallow skin, a large brown birthmark around her ears, chapped lips, and deliberately disheveled hair, giving her a dusty look.There is no trace of the dazzling appearance before.

Even the exposed part of Gu Changqing has been modified a bit. According to Xiao Heng: "It looks weak and white, and it doesn't look like it has been exposed to the sun and rain after walking on the rivers and lakes for a long time."

So in addition to the "wind and frost marks" on the skin, Gu Changqing's clothes were also filled with a lot of cotton-like things, making him a big fat man, looking...well, extremely mighty.I don't know that Xiao Heng made a lot of things and made his hands fat.

If he was wearing a black suit and wearing sunglasses, he would look like a thug who followed the underworld boss in his previous life.Well, in summer, it might be a tight black vest, with tattoos all over his rough arms, and a cigarette in his mouth as appropriate.

Gu Changqing felt that after coming here, he experienced multiple identities in a short period of time, which was the treatment that only spies in his previous life would have.

The boat finally docked slowly.Several people gathered around, and the first tall man clasped his fists and said: "My friends, you are polite. You have worked hard all the way. I don't know which hero is here? If you are disappointed, please forgive me."

These people are all pawns who welcome and send, they are insignificant.Coupled with the fact that the entire group was well-prepared, they thought to themselves that they would never show their feet, so Xie Hui showed a flattering and flattering smile: "Hello, heroes, good! Brothers are from the north, Tai/Zu Gate, I heard that all the heroes gathered in Qianxing Village to attack the heinous Demon Cave, thinking that they should also do their part to eliminate the evil in the martial arts, no, they rushed here day and night."

People who often walk in the rivers and lakes generally know that such scenes are generally extremely easy to fool.Just report the name of a popular sect and say a few official words, as long as you don't appear too guilty, you will be allowed to go naturally.The name "Tai/Zumen" is simply a bad street, people have given such a name everywhere, it can be said that it is blooming everywhere.

Only the inside of Shuiyun Village is not easy to mess with, you have to find a way to get in.Xie Hui laughed and thought.

Unexpectedly, the welcoming man who was still wearing a polite smile just now looked at each other suddenly, and the leader asked: "Where is the Tai/Zumen?"

This was quite unexpected, Xie Hui replied cautiously: "Hedong."

Several people suddenly put their hands on the handle of the knife, and with a clang, the knife was half out of its sheath, and the leader said: "Brothers have recently received no less than ten brothers from Tai/Zumen, from Huguang in Liangshuo, Hexi... just had a cup of tea I went past one in the east of the river before. It’s up to you to distinguish carefully, is the wave in front of you fake, or are you fake? Everyone, please.”