The daily routine of being tricked by the scheming protagonist after wearing a book

Early the next morning, Xu Wangzhi took the prepared thank you gift and planned to go to the post station to find Meng Luo.

But before going out, Xiang Shan came to report that Cheng Ying could not be found.

"Master, it seems that Guard Cheng is not here."

"What are you looking for him for?" Xu Wangzhi didn't react much to Cheng Ying's absence, and it's reasonable for the protagonist to be busy.

"Aren't you going out?" Xiang Shan said, Xu Wangzhi brought Cheng Ying with him when he went out.

Xu Wangzhi: "Oh, if he's not here, there's no need to look for him, just come with me."

Xiang Shan was flattered: "Okay, okay."

The post station was not far from the city lord's mansion, so Xu Wangzhi only prepared the carriage, then took Xiangshan with him, and went out just like that.

Seeing his visit, Monroe was pleasantly surprised: "Absurd?"

Xu Wangzhi nodded and smiled at him: "Did I bother you?"

"Of course not. Brother was just asking me when I would return to the Medicine Sect, and you happened to be here. How are things going with you? Do you need me to testify for you?" Meng Luo was concerned as he led him into the room. asked.

Xu Wangzhi sat down opposite him: "It's over, it doesn't matter. I'm here to thank you today."

"Why do you need to be so polite? Since you asked me to call you a fool, you are treating me as a friend. There is no need to be so polite between friends." Meng Luo said.

Xu Wangzhi: "Since we are friends, how about I call you A Luo?"

Munro: "Of course."

"Ah Luo, you will definitely accept the gift." Xu Wangzhi asked Xiangshan to put the ice box on the table, and raised his hand to push the box towards Mengluo. "This is grass in front of the cliff. I heard that It has a great auxiliary effect on cultivation.”

"This, this is a fairy grass worth hundreds of thousands of spirit beads." Meng Luo was surprised, and stretched out his hand to push the ice box back to Xu Wangzhi, "It's too precious."

Xu Wangzhi raised his eyebrows: "Ah Luo thinks my life is not worth this thousand pearls?"

"..." Meng Luo silently pulled the ice box back to his side, "What you say is justified, and the grass in front of the cliff is naturally not as valuable as your life."

"By the way, you are from the Medicine Sect. It so happens that there is something I can only ask you." Xu Wangzhi casually mentioned the real purpose of his trip.

Munro: "You say."

"I heard that there is a kind of medicine that can wash out spiritual roots for ordinary people?" Xu Wangzhi picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup for himself and the other party, "Does A Luo know about this?"

Meng Luo took the teacup and nodded: "I know, this medicine was made by an elder of our Medicine Sect who rebelled against the Demon Sect decades ago. After washing out their spiritual roots, there are still very few ordinary people who can cultivate to the state of immortality, not to mention that these people have one more punishment from the sky than normal monks, and very few people die. Over time, fewer and fewer people seek medicine. I heard about him."

It was the first time Xu Wangzhi heard such a statement: "The medicine is extremely hard to find?"

"It's hard to say, and it's not difficult to say." Meng Luo took a sip of tea, "I heard that the senior is a very reputable businessman, as long as there is a price he likes, the marrow washing medicine is still not bad." Hard to find."

"So that's how it is." Xu Wangzhi couldn't help feeling a little guilty when he thought of Fang Jingxuan who accepted his request, Fang Jingxuan probably had a headache because of his medicine.No wonder that day he clearly said he would return soon, but after so many days, he still hasn't heard the news of the return trip.

Meng Luo suddenly remembered that the young city lord in front of him seemed to be an ordinary person with no spiritual roots who had just recovered from his health: "You..."

Do you want to wash the marrow?

Xu Wangzhi: "Huh?"

"..." That senior is already the enemy of their entire Medicine Sect. Meng Luo knew that he couldn't help Xu Wangzhi, so he didn't continue to ask, "Since the person who wanted to harm you has been executed, I will start tomorrow." Back to the Medicine Sect, as long as you want, you can come to the Medicine Sect as a guest at any time, and I will sweep the couch to welcome you."

"Okay." Xu Wangzhi agreed with a smile, "I will find a time to visit you when the weather gets warmer."

Meng Luo smiled slightly: "It's a deal." It is true that he got close to Xu Wangzhi at the beginning for the protection of the Grand Master of Fengqing City, but several interviews have made him change his initial view of Xu Wangzhi. He is very happy to make friends with this person, it has nothing to do with Feng Qingcheng, and has nothing to do with Grand Master.

"It's a word."

……

Leaving the post station, Xu Wangzhi took Xiang Shan and was about to get into the carriage when he saw someone coming towards him.

The man was riding on the horse, looking down at Xu Wangzhi and his servants from a high position.

"Young City Lord?"

Xu Wangzhi squinted his eyes, stepped on the carriage, and looked at the man at the same level.

Oh, it's Jiang Xiannan.

"You are?" Xu Wangzhi looked blank.

The smile on Jiang Xiannan's face froze for a moment: "Jiang Xiannan, the great disciple of the Huaiyin Sword Sect, we met before in the City Lord's Mansion."

"Oh——" Xu Wangzhi suddenly realized, "No wonder the face is so familiar, brother Jiang, don't take it for granted."

Jiang Xiannan smiled: "Fengqing City has had a lot of visitors recently, it's normal for the Young City Lord not to remember."

Xu Wangzhi smiled but didn't smile: "Brother Jiang is really understanding, so I'll go back to the mansion first, see you later."

I thought it was just a small episode, Xu Wangzhi was about to lift the curtain and get into the carriage, but was stopped by the people behind him.

"Young City Master, I have something to say, I don't know if I should say it or not."

Xu Wangzhi rolled his eyes with his back turned to him.

"It's about the guards around you, Cheng Ying."

Xu Wangzhi turned around: "Let's talk?"

The two of them didn't enter the station, but came to the opposite teahouse, sat by the window facing the street, Xiangshan went to get refreshments, Xu Wangzhi propped his chin and waited to hear what Jiang Xiannan wanted to say.

Jiang Xiannan was also very straightforward, straight to the point: "Ah Ying and I are old acquaintances. He is straightforward and ignorant. He once offended the Demon Sect for me. Thanks to the help of the young city master, he no longer has to live in hiding. It's just him His temperament is very easy to get into trouble, in the days to come, if he offends the young city master in any way, I implore the young city master to forgive him for my sake."

Wow, Xu Wangzhi applauded Jiang Xiannan's speech in his heart.

He had never seen such a brazen person.

"Since it was the Demon Sect who offended Brother Jiang, why not take him back to the Huaiyin Sword Sect as a sacrifice? It's better than suffering the crime here." Xu Wangzhi sincerely suggested.

Jiang Xiannan lowered his eyes: "Huaiyin Jianzong, I am not in charge."

This pot is dumped...

Xu Wangzhi rolled his eyes again from the bottom of his heart.

"In that case, brother Jiang, listen carefully, Cheng Ying's life is mine, no matter if I scold him or beat him, he can only bear it." Xu Wangzhi showed the temperament of the original owner, "I want him If he is alive, he cannot die, if I want him to die, there is no place for him in this world."

Hearing his brazen words, Jiang Xiannan's face darkened: "I heard that the young master of Fengqing City was arrogant and surly in the past, but I didn't believe it. Today I have seen it."

Xu Huangzhi cupped his hands together: "My praise, Brother Jiang is being modest. Although I am crazy, I am not crazy enough to be the master of Huaiyin Sword Sect. Brother Jiang is crazy enough to be the master of Fengqing City."

If you open your mouth, you will teach him how to do things. Who is he?

"you……"

...Jiang Xiannan stretched out his hand to press the vertical stick on the table, revealing his anger and sword aura.

If it wasn't for a great master as his father, this guy doesn't even have spiritual roots, so how could he have the confidence to talk to himself like this?

The sharp sword aura streaked across his cheek, and Xu Wangzhi felt a pain on his cheek. Before he could react, a sword came in from outside the window and hit the center of the wooden table, separating him from Jiang Xiannan.

The invisible barrier was opened, and Xu Wangzhi could no longer feel the sharp sword intent.

"Do you dare to hurt him?"

A familiar voice came from outside the window, Xu Wangzhi looked sideways.

Cheng Ying didn't know when he came, he held the unsheathed sword in one hand, and looked at Jiang Xiannan with extremely indifferent eyes.

Seeing it was him, Jiang Xiannan restrained his sword intent.

"Aying..."

But before he could say anything else, Cheng Ying drew his sword out of its sheath, and the light of the sword was as fast as lightning, brushing against the side of Jiang Xiannan's face, leaving a deeper scar on the same position as Xu Wangzhi's face.

"The Cheng Ying you knew died a year ago."

"Don't call me those two words again, you don't deserve it."

He also sounds disgusting.