Longevity: Starting From Getting Down The Mountain And Marrying A Wife

The First Seventy-Four Chapters, The Market Is Getting More And More Chaotic, And The Return Journey

The day after the wedding banquet.

Hai hour at night.

After a busy day, Jiang Ping returned to his residence, sat at the table lost in thought, with melancholy appearing on his brow.

Xiaoqing stepped forward to pour tea, observed her face, and asked cautiously, "Ma'am, do you have something on your mind?"

Jiang Ping pursed his lips, feeling irritable when he thought of the day's events, his chest was stuffy and he couldn't breathe out.

In the past, only Yang Liuer was eccentric, the other concubines were at least superficially polite.

However, Gu Baiyu, who hadn't had much contact with her, suddenly spoke coldly to her and ridiculed her in front of others.

She tried her best but couldn't figure out how to offend the other party.

In the end, it can only be attributed to the fact that Gu Baiyu officially married into the Zhongfu, and he looked down on himself, thinking that he was an ordinary person and was not worthy of being his husband's wife.

Xiaoqing hesitated and said: "Ma'am, is it that Mrs. Liu'er is targeting you again? Why is she?"

"She is violating the family rules. You have done nothing wrong, but she deliberately provokes troubles and affects the unity of the family!"

"According to this servant, you should tell the master, the master will definitely make decisions for you and rule her!"

Jiang Ping stared and said: "Xiaoqing, don't say this outside, if it spreads to my husband, it may make me ignorant and make a big fuss. In the future, I will be more cautious in what I do and say. As long as you have a clear conscience, let them go. Husband can tell right from wrong. Know who's right and who's wrong."

"Yes, ma'am, this servant has remembered." Xiaoqing pursed her lips, feeling unwilling.

The master was made things difficult, and even the maid was bullied by other maids.

At this time, a maid's reminder sounded outside: "I have seen the master!"

The two looked at each other, Jiang Ping got up immediately, straightened his clothes and walked out quickly, wondering in his heart, thinking to himself that the husband should look for the newlywed concubine at this time, why did he come here...

"Husband!"

Zhong Yan looked at her face, took Bai Nenyu's hand and sat down at the table, instilling vitality.

"Have you been busy these days?"

There was a sense of comfort in the body, and Jiang Ping's heart was even warmer. All the depression disappeared in an instant, and he smiled: "I'm not tired, Ping'er is not so delicate, thank you husband!"

"What else do you say thank you to me!"

Zhong Yan rubbed his cheek with his hand and said: "There are too many people in the house, and you will have to work hard to manage this backyard in the future. If you encounter difficulties, just call me."

Jiang Ping nodded vigorously and said: "Yes, don't worry my husband, I will definitely straighten out the whole house and not let you be distracted."

Xiaoqing hesitated to speak: "..."

We chatted for a while.

Husband and wife enter accounts hand in hand.

Zhong Yan poured all his brains into Jiang Ping's few elite soldiers, making him extremely satisfied, happy, and his pretty face was full of sweetness and happiness.

"Ping'er, my husband is going to Fangshi tomorrow, do you want to go together?"

The spring tide has not receded, and Jiang Ping, whose body was weak, froze for a moment, unbelievable, stretched himself up and blinked and asked, "Really, husband?"

"That's still fake! You are not weak in martial arts now, you should go outside to see and see."

Jiang Huan was moved, his eyes were a little moist, and he leaned over to put on his red lips.

She has been married to the Zhong Mansion for many years, except for three spring outings outside the city, this is the first time she has traveled far to accompany her husband to Fangshi.

the next day.

The two put on masks and disguised themselves, and only called Zhong Xiaozhong, who was at the peak of Houtian Yae, to accompany them.

"Master, "Feiyi Pavilion" sent a letter from Master Huo Xian this morning, as well as a storage bag."

Feiyi Pavilion belongs to the City Lord's Mansion, and its main business is long-distance transmission of spiritual birds.

The monks' items that need to be carried by flying spirit beasts have to go through Yangquanfang City.

In the future, this business will be replaced by the Yang family, the only immortal cultivating family in the city. If there are many contacts, it will also be a lot of money.

Zhong Yan took the letter and opened it to look at it. It was mainly to congratulate him on the great wedding banquet. He gave him sixty spirit stones and some elixir with the gift. The last sentence mentioned that the application for leaving the sect has been approved, and he will go down the mountain to meet Shi Lingzhen soon. Settled together to 'Jingcheng'.

"Looks like there's growing chaos within the Fire Cloud Sect..."

Zhong Yan murmured in his heart, counting the days, the two should have left by now.

Jiang Ping stepped on his feet and glanced, and tried to ask: "Husband, what did Uncle Huo say?"

"Good thing, he's getting married soon." Zhong Yan handed the letter to her directly.

Jiang Ping's heart moved slightly, and he looked at it and asked, "Is it with that Shi Xianshi?"

"Um."

Jiang Ping glanced at her husband's face, and said in a low voice: "Husband, I don't think Shi Xianshi and Uncle Huo are a good match. If my uncle still cares about her face when he acts, I'm afraid he will feel uncomfortable."

Zhong Yan sighed: "In the affairs of the world, there is no such thing as everything you want, and you will lose if you ask for it."

Jiang Ping nodded, and asked again: "Husband, Jingcheng is a fairy city, right?"

"Yes, one of the three great fairy cities in the Yan Kingdom."

...

Two days later.

When the three of them arrived in Yangquanfang City, the guard was replaced by a stern-faced female monk.

Zhong Yan's eyes flashed, and he couldn't see through the opponent's realm. It can be seen that the market is not peaceful now, and he sent a strong person from the Foundation Building to guard it.

Calling 'Senior' with clasped fists, Zhong Yan went straight to the 'Wan Beast Hall' and handed over the spirit stone for buying monsters.

By the way, I inquired with Ding Yin, and it turned out that the female guard was a core disciple on the second floor of the Foundation Building of Fire Cloud Sect, who was transferred from Wangyi City.

The cause was that on the first day of his wedding, a robbery and murder occurred at the entrance of Fangshi.

A Qi Refining ninth-floor Fire Cloud Sect inner disciple and three Qi Refining mid-stage guards were killed, and many others were injured.

Duan An, the original captain on duty, was seriously injured and was carried back to the Five Elements School.

Zhong Yan was startled secretly: "This is too bold!"

"What do you think! Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to carry so many spirit stones on me casually!"

"The one who made the shot was a master of Foundation Building. He knocked down one piece in the blink of an eye, grabbed the storage bag and flew away. The Foundation Building environment in Fangshi rushed to the scene, and no one was there."

"I heard that those Fire Cloud Sect disciples sent materials to Heishui City, worth more than 10,000 spirit stones, and they were obviously targeted in Fire Cloud Pavilion."

As he said that, Ding Yin wiped his horoscope with his thumb and said with a nonsense smile: "It's a shame that Zhang Fellow Daoist and Han Fellow Daoist came to your house for a wedding banquet, otherwise it is very likely that they will have to join the team that time, life and death are unpredictable."

"Anyway, be cautious, don't reveal your wealth when buying and selling goods, now the market is mixed with fish and dragons, and there are a lot of late-stage Independent Cultivators..."

After leaving the "Wan Beast Hall", Zhong Yan took Jiang Ping and Zhong Xiaozhong for a two-day stroll, listening to news from various parties.

He didn't worry too much. With Yuan Ziyi following her, although she is currently not strong enough, she is still a Foundation Building. She is fast enough, and it is not difficult to escape in case of trouble.

Jiang Ping, who didn't hear Ding Yin's words, was carefree. As a mother of a seven-year-old child, she was as happy as a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old girl, just like Yan Sandao's first visit to Fangshi.

On the third day, Zhong Yan went to Huoyun Pavilion to sell the talismans that he had made. The quantity was not many, only about 600 spirit stones.

He also learned that Lin Zhengping had resigned from his position as the treasurer of the talisman trading room, and left Fangshi to go to retreat.

Then I went to the third floor and met the "Treasurer Zhou Tongzhou" introduced by Lin Zhengping. He sold some of the remaining spiritual materials of Li Henian and got more than 8,000 spiritual stones.

In the end, nearly 20,000 spirit stones were spent to buy various materials, mainly materials for formations, puppets, talismans, and elixir.

Early on the fourth day, the three of them headed back home.

"Is it fun?"

Jiang Ping smiled brightly, and nodded vigorously: "Yeah! I heard from Sister Sandao that I yearn for it very much. It's more interesting to come here in person. There are many rare things that are not available in Fancheng..."

Fly hundreds of miles.

Zhong Xiaozhong said: "Master, the man behind has been following us."

"Leave her alone."

Zhong Yan was not flying fast, and a man and a horse followed on the ground at a distance of seventy or eighty meters.

Stayed overnight in Qingyuan Village.

Sure enough, Wang Yi Liu's family started a long-term business here.

No matter if you are a mortal or a monk, you have to pay a 'protection fee' to enter the village, but the previous two spirit stones have become five prayer beads.

And one Lingshi can buy a bottle of Mind Beads, there are hundreds of them.

So the protection fee is not too expensive.

noon the next day.

Coming soon to Maple Forest.

Jiang Ping saw that her husband's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and thought it was exhausting to fly all the time, and felt extremely distressed.

"Husband, it's not far from Qingyang, why don't you stop and rest for a while, can you take the elixir and meditate to recover some vitality?"

"Also."

After landing.

The three drank the water, Zhong Xiaozhong stood like a pile and looked around.

Jiang Ping pinches Zhong Yan's leg.

Not long.

The one man and one horse who followed closely before and then disappeared, reappeared in the field of vision, riding towards this side.

The three are vigilant.

Sudden.

A sound of shouting and killing came from the forest, followed by a 'bang bang' explosion on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen men in black wearing facial masks surrounded the three of them.

Jiang Ping's expression tightened, his eyes were full of panic, and he drew his sword to face each other.

"Hand over the storage bag, or you will die!"

"How daring! A group of native chickens and tile dogs grabbed my head!"

With a calm face, Zhong Yan raised his hand and pinched the condensed protective shield to protect the three of himself, pointing his finger to launch a Dao Yuanli attack.

But at this moment.

The man in the blue shirt who was galloping on horseback jumped up, soared into the sky, stretched out his palm and smashed the protective shield, and shouted a man's voice: "Kill!"

Zhong Yan's eyes froze, he pushed Jiang Ping, and shouted: "No! Xiaozhong, cover your wife and go first!"

"yes!"

"Husband!"

However, Jiang Ping, who yelled, suddenly lost control of his body and flew away, but was detained by the people in the sky.

Zhong Yan waved a talisman and knocked back the surrounding black-clothed warriors, soaring to the sky, wanting to rescue them.

The blue-shirted man shook his palm again, and then grabbed at Void.

bang~

When Zhong Yan snatched Jiang Huan away, he saw a cyan palm print attacking him, and immediately turned around to protect Jiang Huan behind him, only to be slapped hard on the face by the palm print, with a "wow" on the mouth and nose Bleeding and falling to the ground, Jiang Ping exclaimed in shock: "Husband!"

Storage bags were also taken.

"withdraw!"

The man in blue yelled and left in the air, followed by a group of men in black retreating into the woods like a tide, and quickly disappeared.

"Husband!" Tears welled up in Jiang Ping's eyes, help her husband wipe the corners of his mouth and the blood on his face at a loss, "Husband, how are you..."

"master!"

Zhong Xiaozhong yelled, and quickly took out the messenger talisman and recited the incantation.

"Back...to the city..." Zhong Yan said two words weakly, tilted his head, closed his eyes, and fell into a coma.

"Okay, okay!" Jiang Huan Lihua burst into tears, and immediately lifted Zhong Yan up, pushing True Qi to his back.

"Ma'am, I'm coming!" Zhong Xiaozhong, who had finished the interrogation, stepped forward to take over.

"Need not!"

Jiang Huan wiped the corners of his eyes, bit his lip and ran forward with his back behind his back. Tears couldn't stop falling down, every step counting.

At this moment, she blamed herself in her heart and regretted it too much.

If he hadn't proposed to stop and rest, he wouldn't have been ambushed.

If it wasn't for saving himself, my husband wouldn't have suffered that blow.

If your husband has something to do...

"No, no..."

Jiang Huan shook his head repeatedly in his heart, and tried his best to run the True Qi in his body to infuse his feet, and the speed was a little faster.

Zhong Xiaozhong followed closely, but without the slightest sign of worry, he looked at Zhong Yan, only to see the comatose old man squatting on his back, narrowing his eyes and blinking.

The corner of Zhong Xiaozhong's mouth twitched, and he muttered in his heart, I really don't understand why the master did this.

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