I have nothing but luck

When he got out of the mayor's house, He Quan quickly apologized: "It's my fault, I didn't think carefully, which caused everyone to be wronged here."

She has always known that her classmates are arrogant, not to mention that with the dean's cultivation in heaven and human realm, no matter whether she goes to the Northern Zhou Palace or the Xie family in Fengling City, they are all enshrined masters. Turned around early and left, feeling extremely sorry.

The dean shook his head: "Ahe, you have good intentions, but you are in the middle of the game, and it is common to not see people's hearts clearly. Human nature has a preference for people in your hometown. How can you blame your kindness because of the evil of human nature?"

He Quan's eyes turned sour: "I originally thought that if the mayor didn't want to arrange it, he would live in my house. But now that I think about it, my parents may not be willing."

"Senior sister, don't worry, it's more comfortable to live on the ground outside the town than to live under the eaves of others."

"Yes, junior sister. During the graduation exams in previous years, the seniors and seniors who received the task of suppressing bandits often slept in the wilderness and in the mountains for ten or eight days in order to find out where the bandits are. Compared with us, we are considered good."

The students of the academy were eloquent when they argued, and they often had witty remarks like pearls of blessing to their hearts, and they would talk endlessly. When it came time to comfort others, they all became clumsy in their tongues, as if they had forgotten how to speak official words.

He Quan was amused by them.

Everyone in the small town knows each other, and a middle-aged woman who came back from the market walked towards him in a hurry. When she saw He Quan, she raised her voice and said, "Girl Quan, you can spread the news that you brought such a large group of people back to catch the demon cultivator." All over the town. Your parents almost died of anger when they heard this, saying that they don’t recognize you as a girl.”

He Quan sat on the horse in a daze and didn't move.

Seeing her appearance, the woman seemed to be a little bit impatient, and lowered her voice a little: "It's not me, I also can't understand how the group of people in the town deceive foreigners into sacrifices, and they deserve to have a son in the future." Girl Tsuen, you don't want to trap people in this crappy place, let the people around let them chew their tongues, can they lose a piece of meat or something? But for your parents, you should send them out first. Your mother has been Talking about your lack of conscience, and telling you about the magic cultivator, you are still indifferent, so you know that you are studying and enjoying yourself alone."

She spoke as fast as peas pouring out of a bamboo tube, with a pungent and crisp vigor, hitting He Quan's head in a daze.

It turns out that A Niang didn't accidentally slip up when he talked about the magic repair with me, but did he deliberately ask me to pick her up?

So why not tell her directly?She is their own daughter, what can't they say directly?

Because she thought her parents were nostalgic for the past, she was worried that Mo Xiu would harm the village, and she was worried about the safety of her parents, so she hurried back to the academy to report to Teacher Ming.

He Quan thought blankly.

It turns out that as long as my family is fine and I enjoy happiness in another place, I don't care whether other people I've known for most of my life are dead or alive, right?

Parents now guess that they think she is troublesome and leak the news, fearing that the people from the academy will not be able to catch Moxiu, which will make Moxiu go crazy and implicate them.

The academy students complained softly: "No, don't demon cultivators have eyes? We chose this place. Not only do we have to suffer from the disgust of the people in this place, but we also have to catch demon cultivators for them. Thinking about it makes me aggrieved."

He couldn't escape Shen Xi's ears, and was taught by him Chun Chun: "Cultivating demons is not for the local people, but for oneself, just cultivate one's own way, be worthy of the world, be worthy of others, be worthy of your heart, why should others say anything? "

Therefore, why Shenxi can maintain his gentlemanly demeanor and why the academy students can listen to his teachings, regard him as a senior brother, and not be so annoying that their ears get cocooned, are listed as two unsolved mysteries of the academy.

Xie Rongjiao nodded: "Senior brother Shen is indeed reasonable."

It's rare for Jiang Jingxing to comment: "It's like a gentleman."

"Little brother is right. He is indeed a educated person with education." The blacksmith on the street just finished cutting a pair of scissors and wiped his sweat: "I have a few vacant rooms in my house. Sir, if you guys don't mind You are so cramped, why not come and stay at my house for a few days."

Although the mayor is the head of the town, he is a well-known family, but there are hundreds of households in the town, so where can he be particular about?

The opposite door is a blacksmith, and it is not uncommon for people who live next door to go to the market.

The students of the academy spoke happily, as if they were ready to eat and sleep in the open air, but in fact they came this time unprepared and empty-handed, and it would be best if they had someone to live in, so they immediately agreed and thanked them a thousand times.

I went in and saw that the house was not as big as an ordinary blacksmith's house, and it was not inferior to the mayor's house. A lively student said casually, "Is it so profitable to be a blacksmith now?"

"How can it be?" The blacksmith responded boldly, "My land is composed of two or three courtyards. It was originally lived by foreigners. After they died, people in the town said it was a haunted house. The price is so cheap that it doesn't cost much. It seems that I don't have those taboos, so I simply bought it and put it together."

Some students who had read too many strange stories at night were startled, their backs felt cold, and they looked closely at the blacksmith. He was a tall and strong middle-aged man.

According to the scriptures, the masculinity of the blacksmith should also scare away all the ghosts, so the student is relieved.

The blacksmith saw his worry, and patted him on the shoulder with such force that the student was almost afraid to kneel down, and comforted him: "Little brother, don't worry, I'm not a fellow demon cultivator with malicious intentions. People in the village don't care Welcome, I can't wait to send you a silk banner. I am also a foreigner here, otherwise why would I buy a house? I have a lot of energy, and all the townspeople dare not pay attention to me for the time being. But the devil Xiu Shizi opened his mouth, hey, it's hard to say."

The fellow student who was almost patted down on his knees was Lu Binfen, who had met Xie Jiang and the two once, and sighed softly: "The theory of ghosts and gods is illusory, but the evil in people's hearts is real."

The blacksmith gave him a thumbs up: "Why don't you say that the little brother is a cultural person! That's what it means. I usually think about it and can't think of what to say. The eighth woman is like a rambunctious one. Little brother Jane Just say it in a single sentence.”

He turned his eyes to Xie Rongjiao, grinned and said: "Yo! This little brother is so handsome and beautiful, and the sword on his waist is also handsome enough, he is worthy of a little brother. Don't blame the little brother, I am usually I have no other hobbies, but I like blacksmithing, and when I see a good knife or sword, my hands itch, I wonder which master's masterpiece it is?"

The students of the academy were dazed by his little brothers, thinking that even if the Zhenjiang mountain hadn't been out of its scabbard for 2000 years, no one knew how powerful it was, and it was still at the top of the list of magic weapons. How can a kitchen knife for cutting vegetables and meat compare to the famous sword?

However, this blacksmith was very enthusiastic, and he was the only one in the town who took the initiative to invite him after he found out about their intentions.

Xie Rongjiao pressed the trembling Zhenjiang Mountain on his waist, and said flatly: "I'm afraid I will disappoint you, this sword was built 2000 years ago by a number of outstanding swordsmiths at that time. Those predecessors are no longer here. world."

He didn't say his name, not out of the cold consideration that since he is no longer alive, it doesn't matter whether he says it or not, but because of Xie Rongjiao——

Can't remember much either.

At the same time, Jiang Jingxing wrote two characters successively on his other free palm.

The first two characters are Mahayana, and the last two characters are harmless.

Xie Rongjiao understood, the blacksmith in front of him was obviously not an ordinary craftsman, he had Mahayana cultivation, maybe he was really a very sought after swordsmith.

As for the majestic Mahayana, why people who are also ranked in Kyushu are here, he does not intend to go into details.

Don't let people also hear the news of the magic cultivator and come to investigate, or don't let people just find a place to retire and live in seclusion?

Since Jiang Jingxing said it was harmless, Xie Rongjiao believed him, so there was nothing to worry about.

The blacksmith seemed to strike up a conversation with all the people in the room one by one. After Xie Rongjiao, Jiang Jingxing was naturally beside him, and said with a smile: "This little brother is also handsome, and now he is really flourishing. So Jun Jun, let alone our town, when I went out alone in the past, it was rare to see one in three years, and suddenly two came, they are not brothers, right?"

The students of the academy walked around the faces of the two of them, but couldn't see the slightest similarity, and really had no way of knowing where the blacksmith came to the magical conclusion.

Apart from the two, the only dean who knew the inside story endured a lot of hard work with a smile. Fortunately, he was deeply cultivated by a group of little bastards in the academy, and he maintained his elegant and noble demeanor as calm as a mountain.

After all, Xie Rongjiao is a person who emerges from the silt without being stained, and he didn't have too many habits with Jiang Jingxing, so he was embarrassed to take advantage of him, and was about to explain that the two were not of the same generation.

Jiang Jingxing was one step ahead of him, and said with a smile without any grievances: "Yes, we are cousins, I am three years older than A Ci, and A Ci looks like my aunt, so our resemblance is a matter of course. "

He has no self-awareness that he is no longer young and in full bloom.

Before Xie Rongjiao figured it out, Xie Huanruo would be complacent about being a generation older than Jiang Jingxing after learning about this, so he quickly sat down or was ashamed to be with him, then the blacksmith squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Like! It really looks like!"

What's going on in Fulai Town?It's not easy to find a normal person, but he is also a dim-sighted person who gets old before he gets old.

The students of the academy secretly decided to pull He Quan after they went back, so as to persuade them, they must never let a good and promising girl go back to this poor town.

The dean is in a sad mood, deeply feeling that the students are useless, the sages are not reliable, and the town is not a good one, so he may have to rely on him alone to fight the devil this time.

Fortunately, Axi was there, at least bringing some comfort, it was better than being alone.