Master, I want to marry the eldest brother

Chapter 35
Everyone can't do things because it's "too noisy"; it's impossible to hide on the boat tied to the dock, because the bottom of the boat stirs up the river mud "too smelly", and sometimes people have to fan it, and sometimes they want a brazier if it's too cold. , There was a lot of smoke in the brazier, and he kicked it over. Weng Chuandeng's eldest son was burned by the coals and his leg was burned. The disciple of Luoxia Palace laughed instead.He also said that he could not smell the medicine, he was not allowed to call the doctor, and he was not allowed to leave. Weng Chuandeng had to pretend to be indifferent to the injury of his eldest son. , Hardly dared to call out.

The most unbearable thing is that I don't know how many days this disciple will stay in their house?
Originally, the method was discussed, and the Weng family also agreed, but they didn't expect the disciples of Luoxia Palace to be so difficult to serve, they simply couldn't afford to serve them!
When the abalone was brought in, Weng Chuandeng saw that the disciple's face looked better, and planned to make a request to send Weng Rengui to seek medical treatment. There were a few guys from other families squatting outside the gate of the dock, exercising the responsibility of mutual supervision. Weng Chuandeng saw them Feeling even worse, he walked up to Weng Rengui and said in a low voice, "Can you bear it?"

Weng Rengui endured the pain and said, "Father, it hurts too much."

Weng Chuandeng saw how the eldest son was enduring the pain, so he couldn't help feeling sorry for him, and he felt ruthless: "These few people only have one out to look around these two days, could it be that they are actually afraid of Luoxia Palace?"

Weng Rengui heard something, and said anxiously: "Father, you want to..."

Before he finished speaking, another Wupao disciple walked into the gate, saw this one eating abalone, frowned and said, "It's a shame that you can eat such a smelly place."

"Then why not?" This one sprayed powder as soon as he ate and spoke.

Those who came later also sat down, and Weng Chuandeng saw that he was acting like he couldn't stand it, but his eyes were fixed on the abalone, and he complained in his heart, and hurriedly asked someone to get it again.Fortunately, abalone is very expensive outside, but it is not too rare in the people's homes, but they can't bear to eat it so early and late, and it will be gone after two days. You have to wait for the sea market to get it. .

The two Luoxia Palace disciples looked at Weng Chuandeng very winkingly, and talked about it as if no one else was there, and talked a lot of gossip, such as Mr. Zhang's aunt entered the courtyard of Yutong through the back door, and Yanze's goddaughter came to give gifts again. They are not afraid of being heard by the sea dwellers. How can these sandbar sea dwellers have the qualifications to set foot on a road paved with neat stone bricks?He thought it might be worthwhile for Haimin to brag about it for Haimin to hear these things, because his voice was getting louder and louder, and he didn't know where he was showing off.

Weng Chuandeng was dizzy from the sun, and his eyes were full of his eldest son's rotten legs. He felt that he couldn't bear it for a moment. He moved behind two Wupao disciples and was about to speak when he heard them say: " How can this be the same? This one died in the hands of the sword repairer, and his body has not thawed yet. What is it if it is not a sword light? The three unlucky people who died on the embankment of Changding River last time were pierced by reeds. So dead!"

Yan Xiaotang once said in the Shacaokeng warehouse that they had killed three Luoxia Palace disciples. If someone had just asked Weng Chuandeng whether he believed it or not, Weng Chuandeng would only half believe it: I believe it was because the "big brother" killed eleven fellows. It took a few breaths; if you don't believe it, it's because it's unreasonable. Even the non-immortal bastards in Luoxia Palace despise the sandbank. What kind of immortals have to hide here?Only those who are hunted down to nowhere!

After that day, a few low-trend people gathered quietly to discuss, and they came to the conclusion that these immortals are more than enough to bully them, mortals, but they don't have much chance of winning against Shangluoxia Palace, so they have to suppress the news tightly, and don't allow it. spread out.

If Luoxia Palace is willing to help them get rid of their poison, it seems more reliable to choose Luoxia Palace, after all, this is Zhaolai's big family, not from outside.So Weng Chuandeng couldn't bear it anymore, and he planned to confide the news.

He wasn't afraid of other families watching outside the door, as long as he said it, with the backing of Luoxia Palace, which family would dare to make trouble for him?

Before he could say anything, Weng Chuandeng heard the sensitive number "three". He stepped back and retreated, only to hear the two black-robed disciples say: "Reed kills people, how can mortals do it? You can do it!" Let me see."

"This... How can I have that ability?"

"In my opinion, the one who killed us on the edge of the Changding River was also a sword cultivator, a weapon cultivator looked at the blade, and a talisman cultivator... definitely didn't use reeds to kill people. There is another kind of Qi cultivator. I heard that the murderer has no external injuries. I Just thought about it, in such a short period of time, it is unlikely that two sword cultivators will pass by us, right? Eighty percent...they are the same." The truth of the words.

When Weng Chuandeng retreated, he was still a little uncertain. After listening to this analysis, he was very sure that the one who killed the three Luoxia Palace disciples was the "big brother" who killed Dongzi with the ice sword, and there would be no one else.

Thinking that he almost betrayed someone just now, Weng Chuandeng's back was in cold sweat, and he was terrified.

It would be easier to kill the disciple of Luoxia Palace with a reed, but it would be easier to kill him from the Weng family!
Weng Chuandeng was afraid for a while, and gradually calmed down. Since he couldn't betray, he could only serve the immortals obediently.It's not difficult to compare, the immortals will no longer embarrass them when they accept the offerings, this Sunset Cloud Palace is not for immortals, it's better to die.

Being able to serve immortals is naturally better than serving mortals who put on airs. The former has face, while the latter loses.

When the two Luoxia Palace disciples didn't pay attention, a man ran out of the Weng's dock, quickly crossed the streets and alleys, and entered a small tavern. The tavern was separated from the inside by a thick linen curtain, and there was only one table inside , there was a plate of stir-fried dried shrimps, and a boy who was prettier than the store's young daughter-in-law sat at the table, chewing dried dried shrimps.

It seemed impossible for Yan Xiaotang to exchange a meal for news about Bo Xi, her third senior brother would eat better than her.

After a while, the news that Weng Chuandeng was about to be sent was forwarded by the waiter in the shop. While listening to Yuechu, his ears were so sharp that he could also hear the conversations of a few guys outside. The dried abalones for sale are almost eaten up. The Kaihai market is at the beginning of March, and the abalones are the fattest in April. When they are picked up and dried, the first wave of seafood caravans has left long ago.This kind of kung fu was too late to do back then, and could only be prepared the year before, but unfortunately this time it fell into the mouths of the disciples of Luoxia Palace who came and went without stopping, and they couldn't even get a penny back.

Yuechu has the purest nature, if he hadn't been unable to bear it, Yan Xiaotang would have died under the snow of Lutai Mountain long ago, Yan Xiaotang is not as good as him in this respect.

Hearing this, Yuechu couldn't help thinking about it. How can they say that Luoxia Palace was caused by them, and regardless of whether the people in the tide are good or not, there is a cause and an effect, and they drink and peck. If they ignore it, it will hinder their future cultivation. So he raised his voice and called everyone in for questioning.

At the beginning, Mr. Weng was afraid that his complaints would offend the gods, but after seeing the moon, he asked about when the sea market opened, fishing boats, trading, etc., so he was relieved.Having the opportunity to please the Immortal, the guys kept asking and answering, and even told Yuechu a lot of extra information.

The government of Zhaolai government does not issue household registrations to sea people, but after the opening of the sea market, the fishing ranges of various fishing boats have to intervene. In the words of the guys, "the tide people licked their buttocks", to put it bluntly It is the ghost of the tide people. The government office issued a document, and simply allocated the fishing grounds closest to the coast with the most fish and the most abalone to the people of the tide, and the people of the low tide can only go further. Or go fishing in more dangerous places and eat leftovers.The retail sea dwellers who are worse than the low-tide people are basically just trying to survive.

Spring is the most suitable time for fishing after there is no strong wind that ravages the sea in winter. The fishing boats of the low-tide people are no worse than those of the high-tide people, but they can only spend a lot of time going to the far sea to fish. After running three hundred miles, Yuechu felt more urgent to help them.

Back in the big house, Yuechu found Zhaonan and said his thoughts: "Master, the Yanze spiritual consciousness in Luoxia Palace is not strong, if Xiaojingtian is far away from Zhaolai, we shouldn't be noticed when we break the restriction, and When Kaihai City was opened, there were fishing boats everywhere on the sea, and we took fishing boats to go out to sea, and no one would notice."

"Isn't there another elder? Have you tried it too?" Zhao Nan asked.

"No," said Yuechu unwillingly, "but we are already in danger, so we can't do everything without fail, right? Tuer thinks it's enough to give it a try, if it succeeds..."

"If it doesn't work," Zhao Nan said lightly, "What's your plan?"

The masters and apprentices, except for Yan Xiaotang, who just started, everyone has serious injuries, and the injuries will not be relieved, they will only get worse after waiting. It is true that there is an urgent need for a place that will not disturb the outside world to heal, but there is no place to solve it Yes, it still needs pills, spirit stones, and even countless natural and earthly treasures, so before getting the Hehuang Peach Tree, Zhao Nan can be said to be a little desperate, but the disciples don't know it.

Moonrise refused to accept: "But risks are everywhere. If you don't do it because of the risks, Master, I can survive. At worst, I will always be like this. What about you and Brother Bo Xi? How long can we last..."

Zhao Nan raised his hand to stop it, and Moon Ridge stopped talking. When Yan Xiaotang made any movement, she slept by the fire, not far from them, covered with the quilt that Zhao Nan carried out, she grunted twice and stopped moving again.

Zhao Nan said softly: "Let's see how effectively your junior brother can use Hehuang Taomu."

Is this to bet everything on Yan Xiaotang alone?Wouldn't it be more adventurous than what he said!Yuechu was shocked, but thinking that Yan Xiaotang was able to enter the Sea of ​​Consciousness for the first time, even with Zhaonan's guidance, which of their direct disciples in the head teacher did not get Zhaonan's guidance, all of them were qualified Human, but only Boxi has ever done it.In this way, it seems that there is some certainty.

(End of this chapter)