My wife is the reborn boss

Chapter 13 Murong Wanderer Crossing Xiaoxiang

A few days later, at the gate of Sean Villa.

Wu Qiong looked at the magnificent gate of the villa in front of him, feeling overwhelmed.

It's not easy, since Catcher Zhao in Yang'an Town got the invitation, almost a month has passed.

Along the way, three of the masters on the list were slaughtered, and they even had a fight with Ximenji, who was ranked in the top [-] in terms of strength, lost his way and went in the wrong direction, and was thrown halfway by the carriage. The four liang of silver cheated on him was also given away for doing good deeds. After leaving Anzhou City, he drank cold water to satisfy his hunger all the way, and finally arrived at the place today!

Wu Qiong took three steps and made two steps to go in, but was stopped by the guard at the gate: "What are you here for?"

"Oh." Wu Qiong slapped his forehead, and took out the crumpled invitation from his arms, "I'm here to apply for the guard of the proprietor's handwashing meeting, big brother, look."

The guard took the invitation, carefully looked at the sign in the corner, and smiled with a blank face: "The owner's golden basin handwashing meeting will start at noon tomorrow, please go to the temporary guard's residence to rest first."

"Thank you, brother guard!" Wu Qiong nodded and walked towards the guest room.

As soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by the guard:
"Wait a minute, where are you going?"

"Huh?" Wu Qiong asked curiously, "Didn't you tell me to guard the residence?"

The guard explained: "Not here."

Wu Qiong smiled and said, "Why not? I just saw a lot of people walking in."

"This is the guest room where the guests who come to watch the ceremony live. The residences of your temporary guards are... over there." The guard pointed to a corner in the distance.

Wu Qiong looked in the direction he pointed.

There were dozens of wooden beds in an open space, and there were already more than 20 people sitting or standing there, all of them pale and sweating profusely, and some even passed out on the ground foaming at the mouth.

"Ah? Are you sure that's the guard's residence?" Wu Qiong looked up at the sky speechlessly, "It's such a hot day, why are you drying people up!"

The guard sneered twice: "The hospitality is not good, please forgive me. But the rules are like this, so I have wronged the young man for the time being."

After finishing speaking, he greeted the two brothers to carry Wu Qiong to the open space and threw it in.

"It's so inhumane!" Wu Qiong got up from the ground and patted the ashes on his body, "I want to see the owner!"

The guard who threw him in sneered: "Food and lodging are all included and wages are paid. What else can you complain about? Be honest!"

"No! Yes! Yes! Ah!" Wu Qiong looked up to the sky and sighed, and found a fairly clean wooden bed and lay down on it.

An old man with a rough face beside him was resting with his feet closed and his eyes closed. Seeing this, he leaned over to talk to him:
"I'm Murong Shengxue. People in the Jianghu gave me the nickname 'Xiaoxiang Swordsman'. I don't know how you call it?"

Wu Qiong sat up and looked the old man up and down, and cupped his hands: "Wu Qiong, Murong Shengxue really has a good name. But I seem to have heard of this name somewhere."

It was a rebellious teenager in the second grade with a pipe in his mouth.

The old man said complacently: "Hehe, to tell you the truth, I am the descendant of 'Jianyu Xiaoxiang' who was number one on the list eight years ago. I have been loved by my friends in Jianghu, and now I am No. 70 and eight on the list."

Wu Qiong was dumbfounded: "I said, sir, you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue. You are probably older than the father of 'Jian Yu Xiaoxiang'. You say you are his heir? I am still 'Jian Yu Xiaoxiang' himself!

And isn't the list of people only included young talents under the age of 30, why even old men!Do you have someone in the yamen? "

Murong Shengxue looked displeased: "Your Excellency, why do you judge people by their appearance? Next year, there will be [-] out of [-], why can't you be on the list? Besides, 'Jian Yu Xiaoxiang' was already number one on the list eight years ago. Now that you think about it, you are almost old. If you disrespect my idol so much, be careful to turn your face!"

Wu Qiong said speechlessly: "You are only 23 in appearance? Don't lie to me because I don't read much! And since you have never seen 'Jian Yu Xiaoxiang', how can you say that you are his heir?"

Murong Shengxue handed the sword in his hand to Wu Qiong, and said sternly: "To tell you the truth, I got the Xiaoxiang Sword of 'Jianyu Xiaoxiang' by chance a few years ago, and learned the sword meaning of 'Xiaoxiang Sword Art' from it. So although he never received it, I am an apprentice, but my swordsmanship is refined from the meaning of the sword in his sword, so I respect him as my teacher in my heart, as for the appearance." Speaking of this, Murong Shengxue showed a smile on his old face full of holes and weather. unnatural flush,
"I got married early, and I had six concubines. Since ancient times, it's normal to look older."

Wu Qiong took the sword in his hand silently and looked down.

This sword is three feet four inches long, the hilt is blue, and the scabbard is made of the best shark skin.Pull out the sword body a little, and the word 'Xiaoxiang' is engraved near the hilt.

Well, Wu Qiong nodded secretly, this is indeed his Xiaoxiang sword.A few years ago, when he slaughtered a cottage, he rescued a group of women who had been taken captive to the mountain.

Seeing those women were pitiful, he gave them all his silver, but he had no money to eat.

After starving for two days, he had no choice but to sell his own sword, but he had never practiced "Xiaoxiang swordsmanship", so he could only say that the guys on the list in the yamen are too unreliable, and it's okay to have random nicknames. The name of his swordsmanship is also scribbled.

But he himself forgot that he never told others what kind of sword technique he practiced.

Wu Qiong returned the sword to the old man, and asked suspiciously: "Brother Murong's family has a lovely wife and beautiful family members, and he is also a well-known young talent, why did he come here to suffer such a crime?"

Murong Shengxue took the 'Xiaoxiang Sword' cheerfully, and couldn't help frowning when he heard this, making his weather-beaten old face a bit older:

"Oh, I'm ashamed to say it, but I ran away from home.

Originally thought that after marrying a beautiful wife and beautiful concubine, they would be able to enjoy the blessings of the whole family. Unexpectedly, those girls have a lot of temper, but they have a lot of hearts.I really couldn't bear it, so I escaped on a dark and windy night and came here.

It just so happened that the proprietor of this place held a golden basin handwashing meeting, so he came to join in the fun.

As for the hard work, it is good for me to experience the life of ordinary quacks once in a while since I was young.By the way, your Excellency is also a well-known master, why come here to apply for a small guard? "

Looking at his weather-beaten old face, Wu Qiong resisted the urge to punch him, and said a word coldly:

"poverty."

"." An embarrassed yet polite smile appeared on Murong Shengxue's face.

When the two were talking to each other, there was a loud noise in the distance.

Wu Qiong and Wu Qiong tacitly skipped the conversation just now, and turned their heads to look at the noise.

Surrounded by everyone around him, a young man with a jade face who was not very tall walked over slowly.

(End of this chapter)