Late Night Lights

Three hundred miles to the west of Qingshuifang City, there is a small square city named Anwenfang City.

Perhaps the name of Fangshi is more auspicious. Practitioners who have been adventurous in the west all year round often use this small Fangshi as a place to rest, leaving and returning, the first stop or the last stop.

This is the first time for Ye Qian to come to this kind of market that does not rely on trading geniuses and treasures, but purely on food and accommodation.

Fangshi is really not big, it just looks like a street, and the shops on both sides of the street are all inns and hotels.

It took a little time to wait for the royal power and wealth to heal. It was already late at night, and there were some closed stalls on the street, and a dim yellow oil lamp flickered in front of it. It was a food vendor waiting for the practitioners to return at night.

"Uncle Liu, two servings of noodles, one catty of green blood wine to drink here, one catty to take away!"

Wang Quanfugui brought Ye Qian to this small stall with ease, with a rare warm smile on his face, he sat directly under the oil lamp in front of the stall, with a blood-red long sword in his hand beside him.

"Boy Wang, you haven't been here for a year or two, so don't you want spicy noodles?"

The peddler had a pleasant surprise on his face. They were also cultivators, but he didn't even look at the Dao Realm. He didn't look old, but maybe he was exposed to the wind and the sun, giving people a vicissitudes of life.

"Have you married the little lady of the Quan family? I haven't seen her for a long time. Did you go somewhere else?"

The peddler winked at Wang Quan Fugui, took out two blue porcelain bottles from under the booth, and handed them to Wang Quan Fugui first.

"Yes, before leaving..."

Wang Quanfugui was startled when he heard the words, his eyes darkened slightly, he turned his head to look outside the deep and dark square city, replied in a hoarse voice, then uncorked the wine bottle and took a sip of the wine.

"Congratulations, when the young lady of the Quan family comes back, give me the wine for your wedding, and it will be my share..."

The peddler cheerfully congratulated, and casually put another bottle of wine in front of Ye Qian and said:

"Senior, don't be surprised. The villain and Boy Wang have known each other for many years. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's talk a few words first. This wine is a bottle and a half catty. You drink it first. It's not a villain who blows it. It's brewed at home. You can't buy it elsewhere. Drink it After a while, you will come to find the villain again next time!"

Ye Qian didn't care about these things, he also took a sip, the wine was blue-red, slightly spicy in the mouth, starting from the throat, spreading like a small fire, getting hotter and hotter all the way, heartburn in the stomach.

"It's really good!"

In a strange place, in a strange stall, in the middle of the night accompanied by a dim oil lamp, drinking a glass of good wine, Ye Qian couldn't help but praise, praise the wine, the environment and the mood, he hasn't been so comfortable for a long time.

"Your father doesn't know how much merit he made in his previous life. Only in this life can he give birth to the few of you. You are filial regardless of your future. My kid can be half as good as you, and I can walk in the dirt with a smile..."

In the dead of night, the hawker is cooking noodles in a soup pot, talking about his troubles:

"Your father hasn't gone back for ten years. Every time you come here to repair, you sneak over to see him. My kid has been away for ten years to learn art. When he comes back, he goes to the next door Widow Zhang's house to spy on people taking a bath. If someone finds out, don't say anything." It is plausible to say that Yuan had a dream when he was a child, and he was really going to die of anger. I dare not pass by the door of Widow Zhang's house for the past three days..."

"Pfft..." Ye Qian was amused when he heard the words. Many people have forgotten their childhood dreams. This boy still remembers that although he seems to be caught peeping because he is not good at learning, he has indeed realized it.

"Filial piety..." Ye Qian glanced at Wang Quanfugui, who had been drinking silently and stopped making a sound, feeling that this was just a coquettish show.

"It's all over!" Wang Quanfugui seemed to feel Ye Qian's gaze, and murmured.

"What happened in the past? Widow Zhang's innocence was corrupted, and she asked someone to send a message. If she doesn't find a good day and auspicious day to come to her door to propose marriage this month, she will jump into the river at the beginning of next month to kill herself..."

The peddler thought that he was talking to him with royal power and wealth, and there was a trace of sadness on his face, and he muttered angrily.

"Then let's bring it up..."

Ye Qian smiled cheerfully and said that not only was his dream come true, but he had overfulfilled his quota, but he didn't know whether the boy could smile or not, it was really nice to spy on an older daughter-in-law.

"That kid ran away, and left a letter saying that he was not good at learning, and he went back to the mountains to retreat. There is no use in running. The villain has already written him a letter. The villain has the final say. If you do it, you will take it. If you dare to run away A person would act as if he didn't have this son..."

The peddler shook his head helplessly, and handed the cooked noodles with animal meat sauce in front of the two of them.

"Please enjoy!"

"hehe……"

Ye Qian smiled, and didn't say anything more, each family affairs are in charge of each other, at least this peddler is still responsible.

The noodles tasted good, Ye Qian was eating while thinking about other things.

Wang Quanfugui asked him to help him get a certificate of merit enough to go to Xuecheng. In exchange, Wang Quanfugui would bring Ye Qian into Snow Country.

But Wang Quanfugui didn't say what a sufficiently important nomination certificate is. If there is no accident, this nomination certificate will probably start from this stable city.

"Uncle Liu, go back, I'll help you look after the booth, it's windy tonight, lock the doors and windows!"

Wang Quanfugui picked up the chopsticks, his voice was deep and deep, with an undeniable taste.

"good!"

Hearing the words, the peddler was speechless for a while, seemed to understand something, hesitated to speak, but finally nodded without saying anything, and said something like an order:

"Go back early, don't let the family worry!"

After speaking, the peddler wiped his hands with a rag and left.

Interesting, don't know what will happen in a while! I really look forward to it!

Ye Qian took a bite of the noodles, the noodles tasted good and were very chewy.

"When I was young, I liked noodle soup very much. A bowl of soup is more heart-warming than this light..."

Wang Quanfugui ate very quickly, and within a few mouthfuls there was only half a bowl of noodle soup left. Looking at the noodle soup, Wang Quanfugui's eyes were far away, and he talked eloquently, as if he was talking to himself.

"One year, at this late hour, a little girl who ran away from home was penniless. I gave her half a bowl of noodle soup. She said it was the best food she had ever eaten. I shared it and said it was still her most precious thing..."

You have stories and I have wine, but unfortunately you are not a girl!

Ye Qian took a sip of his wine, tears streaming down his face. He exchanged half a bowl of noodle soup for the family-inspired exercises. With this kind of luck, I would probably be able to pick up the Tiandao Gate quota that fell from the sky while lying at home.

With such a trick to deceive a little girl, it’s really ignorant that her family didn’t beat you to death!

"She said she had nowhere to go, and there was no one in my house, so I took her home..."

Wang Quanfugui spoke calmly, but the people who listened were not at all calm!

Half a bowl of noodle soup not only cheated other people's skills, but also cheated people away. I really don't envy you at all, bastard! ,

Let's be honest, you're here to show off!

Ye Qian felt a little internally hurt when he heard it, and never thought about it. Miss Yuan Xiaoxiao sent Danfang materials, and finally put herself in, and the quota with the Gate of Heaven was to be transferred, but Ye Qian himself refused.

"It was also at that time that the big home felt like home. We practiced together every day, ate together, and went out to visit the mountains and rivers and walk around the streets together. People in the city said that I picked up a child bride and came back..."

Wang Quanfugui's eyes were full of memories, and his hoarse voice was surprisingly warm and gentle. He took a sip of noodle soup and continued:

"After more than half a year like this, one day she told me that this time was the happiest time for her, but when the time came, it was time for her to go home, and she still had unfinished business at home.

I said she was my daughter-in-law, her business was mine, and she said I was stupid..."

Are you feeding me dog food, you bastard!

Ye Qian complained silently, feeling that the kingship, rich, noble, cold and cruel people were a little bit broken.

"I couldn't keep her, so I had to go back with her. Her family heard that I had learned her family's exercises, and most of them wanted to kill me. It was she who saved me by holding a dagger to her neck, and then she From daughter-in-law to senior sister..."

Wang Quanfugui fell into memory, and a cold and angry voice came from the darkness not far away, interrupting Wang Quanfugui's words.

"The old man should have killed you at that time, and so many things will not happen in the future!"

The visitor was wearing a black brocade suit with a circle of red blood embroidered on the sleeves. His face was old and his body was full of murderous blood. He held a bloody long sword in his right hand, which looked almost the same as the sword placed by the royal power and wealth.

"You still dare to appear here, you are really impatient to live, without the protection of your family, let me see who can keep you this time!"

Are you blind, can't you see there is another one beside you!

Ye Qian was a little hurt. It was a bad feeling to be ignored. King Quan Fugui didn't speak up, and he didn't want to push himself forward. This kind of love and killing is the most troublesome.

"Thirteen years ago, it was here that I carried this lantern to send Xiuxiu and you all the way outside the workshop..."

Wang Quanfugui put down his chopsticks, put his sword in his storage ring, held the dim oil lamp on his stall in one hand, and walked towards the outside of Anwenfang City with the unfinished bottle of green blood wine in the other.

"It wasn't that Xiuxiu blocked a slap for you, you would have died a long time ago, you are a fool who dares to fight this old man after only a few days of practice!"

The old man in black showed a sneer of disdain and said that he didn't seem to want to do anything in Fangshi, so he kept a distance and followed all the way to the outside of Fangshi.

"Thirteen years ago, I couldn't beat you and couldn't keep her, so I had no choice but to blew myself up and learned your exercises and left with you.

Thirteen years later, my cultivation base is still not as high as yours, and I probably can't beat you, but I still want to try again to see if I can keep you..."

"You don't die, my heart is not at ease!"

Wang Quanfugui glanced at the old man, his eyes were cold and cold, as if looking at a dead person, he turned to Ye Qian and said:

"Leave him to you, and I'll take care of the others!"

"I'm fine, don't die!"

Ye Qian nodded, and said indifferently, he sensed that there were still many people around, and their cultivation bases were generally at the fifth level of Dao Realm, but they didn't come out, as if they were waiting for the order of the old man in front of them.

"This old man, why don't we take a look at the side first to see if your group of people killed him first, or did he kill all your men?"

Ye Qian came to the old man in black with a smile on his face, and suggested heartlessly...