Song Qingshu has seen many people with outstanding appearance.

Leaving aside, let's just say that Huamanlou, whom he met only after he came to the Jin Kingdom, is a gentleman, gentle and elegant, and anyone who sees him will give a compliment to him for being a handsome young man.

But the man in white who was walking towards the port surrounded by everyone was different from Hua Manlou, from Song Qingshu himself, and even from anyone Song Qingshu had ever met before—outstanding appearance.

His eyebrows are like eagle wings, slanting to fly; his eyes are like a cold pool, cold and condensed; his nose is like a gall, straight and straight;

The whole person is like a sharp sword that can't come out. Looking at it from a distance, one can feel the sharpness of decisive killing and domineering sword spirit.

Song Qingshu then knew that he was probably what Hua Manlou had told him before——Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City.

Although Feixian Island is so vast that it is comparable to a medium-sized province in the Jin Kingdom, there is only one city on the island, named Baiyun City.

This Ye Gucheng is the lord of Baiyun City, and it is said that he is also one of the six people who have reached the peak of the real martial arts in the Jin Kingdom's martial arts.

Song Qingshu didn't intend to explore why a top martial artist could become the lord of a city, nor was he very curious.

It's just that Hua Manlou admired Ye Gucheng quite a lot in words, saying that he is "like a fairy, with amazing sword skills", so he is also a sword practitioner, and Song Qingshu became somewhat interested in him.

When I saw it today, Hua Manlou never exaggerated the truth.

This Ye Gucheng is the person Song Qingshu has seen most like a sword cultivator since he came to Xiaoqian World.

Unfortunately……

After all, it is adulterated with foreign objects.

Song Qingshu sighed softly, turned his eyes away from Ye Gucheng who had already arrived at the port, and was about to get out of the crowd to find Huamanlou who had lost him in the crowd, when he suddenly heard cheers from the crowd:

"The city lord! The city lord is coming this way!"

"Master Ye! These are the eggs that my family just harvested this morning! They are still warm! Take them home and eat them!"

"My lord, this is the wine newly brewed by the little old man's house at the beginning of the year. It is fragrant but not overpowering, and has a mellow taste. You can take it, and come to the little old man's house to pick it up after drinking it!"

"The city lord! And my little girl! The marigolds just bloomed at my little girl's house yesterday! The city lord took these pots back home, and it's good to put them in the mansion occasionally to have a look at them!"

"The city lord! And I..."

"Yes! The city lord, I too..."

……

Enthusiastic yells came one after another, Song Qingshu struggled to distinguish them at first, but then he simply ignored them, and simply walked in the opposite direction of the crowd's enthusiasm.

Finally squeezed out of the crowd, he straightened his messy robes, turned his head to look at the crowd that was still surging forward, and felt a little lingering fear for a while.

It is strange that these people gathered around the pier, but their eyes were looking in the direction of the city. It turned out that they had been waiting for the lonely city to appear at the port early in the morning.

Thinking about it this way, the Lord of Baiyun City is quite popular, and he was able to attract the support and love of the residents of the city.

But this has nothing to do with Song Qingshu.

He looked around, trying to find Hua Manlou from the crowd.

Hua Manlou's inattention is second to none. After many days of contact, Song Qingshu has already figured out his character. This person is the most soft-hearted, gentle and kind. Feel free to use it on ordinary people who don't know kung fu.

Song Qingshu was still able to break free from the crowd with skill and effort, but Huamanlou...

If Song Qingshu didn't "rescue" him, I'm afraid he would have been trapped in the crowd, moving with others.

Of course, Song Qingshu didn't dislike Hua Manlou's temperament either.

Otherwise, I wouldn't want to make friends with him.

Song Qingshu glanced quickly across the cheering crowd, looking for Hua Manlou.

At the same time, City Lord Baiyun and the crowd behind him finally came before the crowd.

Facing the enthusiastic greetings from the common people, Ye Gucheng twitched the corners of his mouth, tilted his head slightly, and motioned for the handsome young man in white robes beside him to come forward and speak.

The young man had a very lovable baby face, and he smiled very frankly.

He took a step forward, and shouted loudly to the crowd who were even more elated because of Ye Gucheng's arrival, and even had a lion dance in the middle:

"Fathers and folks, the city lord understands everyone's heart, and is very grateful for everyone's support, but the city lord came to the port today to welcome a distinguished guest who came from afar. It is great that you are enthusiastic, but the guest It's the first time I have landed on Feixian Island, and I don't know that the people in my Baiyun City are so hospitable, and it would not be beautiful to be surprised."

"Therefore, why don't you take it easy for now, wait for the city lord to pick up the guests, and at night in front of the city lord's mansion, we will light a bonfire and entertain the guests together?"

The young man suggested with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, the people in the front row shouted hello in unison!

"Xiao Jiu, are you getting more and more good at doing things! When does the night start? Old man, I have to close the shop early, so as not to go late and not find a good seat."

"Old Mr. Zhao, you are a bit cunning! Why don't you go and line up the queue in the afternoon without any major incidents, and help Xiao Jiu and the others by the way. What can a group of half-sized people do?"

"How do you talk? No matter how young you are, you also came out of the city lord's mansion. Can it be the same thing as the incompetent boy in your family?"

"Hey, look at my mouth. Xiao Jiu, don't take it to heart!"

"That's right, that's right! Xiao Jiu, don't be angry, the big guy likes you!"

A group of uncles booed loudly.

Xiao Jiuwa's face was flushed with embarrassment, but there was still a hearty smile on her face:

"Where can I be angry, I just know that my uncles love me."

While talking, he chatted with a few old people in the front row, and after a while, they agreed on various arrangements for the bonfire dinner in front of the city lord's mansion.

Some of the passengers who had just stepped off the boat and were a little dazed like Song Qingshu were even more dazed when they saw this——

Some of them were businessmen who came to the island for the first time, some were scholars who came out for study tours, and some had relatives who settled on the island and were invited to come to live temporarily.

In my impression, Feixian Island has always been very mysterious and noble, but now that I got off the boat, the residents on the island I saw turned out to have this style of painting...

It is also difficult not to be confused.

It turns out that the noble and glamorous censorship, the strict censorship and the difficulty of landing on the island are all illusions.

The reason why people can't easily go to the island is because they don't want to expose the true appearance of Feixian Island?

For a while, many people had such conjectures flashing through their minds.

Some old businessmen who have been traveling on the Xiandao business road for many years saw the reactions of these unfamiliar colleagues, couldn't help smiling, and asked them:

"It's the first time I went to the island, and I was frightened when I saw such a scene?"

The passengers nodded.

The old businessman smiled, seemed to be sighing and envious, and said:

"It's good to see more. The people on this island... are a bit strange, but after a long time, you will know that sometimes, you can live like them, and you can live a good life."

While talking, the man shook his head and instructed his servants to move the goods off the ship:

"Quick, quick! While these goods on the island are still looking at his city lord's reluctance to leave, first move the things to the front of the city lord's mansion! After everything goes well, I will give you half a month off, and have fun in Baiyun City!"

"Yes! Sir!"

A group of people carried the goods and ran off the boat.

The people who were still on the boat looked at each other in blank dismay.

After a while, everyone also ran around, avoiding the crowds who were still gathered together, and went to the City Lord's Mansion first.

At this time, Xiao Jiu finally finished talking with others, took a few steps back, and raised her voice again:

"Is there a seventh young master from the south of the Yangtze River? If you are here, please let me know."

After yelling several times, in order to make the sound spread farther, he also used internal strength, and even Song Qingshu, who was looking for Huamanlou, noticed the movement over there.

——The Seventh Young Master Hua from the south of the Yangtze River, isn't this talking about Hua Man Lou?

In doubt, he saw that a passage had been opened in the crowd, and the young man in the middle whose skirts were squeezed into a mess and his hair crown was a little loose, was it not Huamanlou who was it?

"I'm Xia Huaqi, I don't know if this little brother is called Xia?"

"It's you." Xiao Jiu said with a smile and came forward, "Brother Ling and our city lord are old friends, and I sent a letter a few days ago to say that you will go to the island in the near future, and ask our city lord to take care of you. I guess Today is the day you landed on the island, and the city lord led his people to welcome you in person, please don't be too polite, Seventh Young Master, and follow us back to the city lord's mansion, right?"

Huamanlou was not very surprised when he heard this.

only……

"I am not alone on this trip, I have a friend with me."

Why is he.

——I don't know if Qingshu's personality would be willing to live in the city lord's mansion, which is a place with strict rules.

Xiao Jiu saw that his face was troubled, but she kept silent, she just turned around and looked at Ye Gucheng who had already stepped forward in person.

Sure enough, he heard his own city lord say:

"Seventh Young Master, there is no need to worry. Since he is a friend of Seventh Young Master, he is naturally also my guest of Ye, so how about inviting him to live with you in the City Lord's Mansion?"

Hua Manlou hesitated for a moment, then said, "I still need to ask my friend's opinion."

Immediately he turned his head, mobilized his internal energy and called out, "Qing Shu!"

As soon as Song Qingshu responded, he saw Ye Gucheng in the middle of the crowd, but Ye Gucheng was a step too early, and looked over in a blink of an eye——

For a moment, the four eyes met.

The author has something to say: The city lord you want has a positive face <( ̄▽ ̄)>

How about it, do you think you love me so much! [look forward

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like