Chapter 510 Cangqiongwu

Chapter 510 Cangqiongwu

I saw a few hundred feet in front of the incense missionary convoy, about dozens of people standing neatly in bright armor, all holding weapons in their hands. In front of these people were a few gentle people, although they did not hold weapons in their hands. , but with his temples bulging high and a sword hanging from his waist, he looked like a master of swordsmanship. At present, there is an old man in feathers and star crown, holding a feather fan and fanning it slowly, as if he is waiting for the fish to take the bait.

When Zhang Xiaohua saw this, she was shocked. How could she be ambushed as soon as she came out of the Valley of Rejuvenation? However, if you say it's an ambush but don't think about it, why are you standing upright like this? Why don't you find a secluded place and wait for the convoy to pass by, so you can be caught off guard?

In the midst of the strangeness, the old man made an even more puzzling move. He looked up at the sun and frowned slightly. At this time, far up in the distance, someone was holding a small flag and waving it rapidly. As he looked, the old man's face lit up, and he immediately turned around to give some orders. Several young people waved their hands. Zhang Xiaohua thought they were about to ambush, but the dozens of warriors in fine attire put away their weapons and turned around quickly. After arriving at the mountain, they came back not long after. Some people were holding bouquets, some were holding trays, and some were carrying huge boxes. These people came to the roadside and lined up in formation, with respectful expressions on their faces.

Zhang Xiaohua glanced at the tray and suddenly realized that there was actually some food and wine in the tray.

Wow, it turns out he is a flatterer.

Immediately, Zhang Xiaohua was too lazy to pay attention and continued to understand her own formula.

Not long after, the convoy of the Incense Cult arrived at the place where those people were waiting. The disciple leading the way arrived at this scene, so he was not nervous and shouted: "Who is in front of you? How dare you block my path of the Incense Cult?" "

The old man in front of him did not panic. He took a step forward and said in a warm voice: "I'm down at Cangqiongwu Maoqi. I've been waiting here for a long time for the envoy of the Incense Sect. I'd like to ask the envoy to stay for a while. I'll give you some wine and food. Take a rest, if possible." A few miles ahead is the location of the Bi Pai. Is it possible to ask the envoy to rest in the Bi Pai for a night?"

The disciple smiled and said: "Master Mao, you are determined. I will report it to the envoy to see if he agrees."

After saying that, he patted his horse and returned.

Not long after, someone came back with a sullen face and said: "The messenger has the order, Master Mao of Cangqiongwu has received his wishes, but I am sending the convoy and we are still on our way, so we won't stop. Thank you very much, Master Mao."

However, the leader Mao did not give way, and still smiled and said: "Please report to the envoy again. All the previous envoys also rested in the inferior sect. The inferior sect has also prepared wine and food, and I would like to ask the envoys to show their respect."

The disciple was a little embarrassed and was about to turn the horse's head.

I heard a cold snort: "Master Mao, when did you arrange my schedule for spreading the Incense Sect? Whether I go to Cangqiongwu or not is my decision. Although the former brothers gave you face, I will Do you have to be like them?"

The voice was not loud, but it was as if it was right next to his ears. Mao Qi was shocked and quickly saluted deeply: "I don't dare. How can I have such courage? I just feel that the envoy is tired from the journey and wants to fulfill his filial piety. Please also invite the envoy." Mingjian.”

Master Kong became even more angry after hearing this: "Since you know it, why don't you give way? You are standing in the middle of the road, why are you still letting us walk?"

After Mao Qi heard this, he quickly retreated and got out of the way. Master Kong's voice came up again: "If you encounter such a situation in the future, you don't need to report it to me. Just drive away."

The disciple in front of him did not dare to delay. He immediately turned around and agreed, and then scolded Mao Qi: "Master Mao..."

Seeing this, Mao Qi quickly made a gesture of invitation and said: "Don't dare to disturb me, please go on your way."

The disciples of the Chuanxiang Sect raised their whips and left first. The other carriages formed a line and slowly passed by the crowd at Cangqiongwu.

Although the disciples of Cangqiongwu were scolded by Peacock, they did not dare to show dissatisfaction at all. They only saluted respectfully and waited for the convoy to leave.

It wasn't until most of the convoy left, leaving only the last carriage from the Valley of Rejuvenation, that they raised their eyes slightly, staring at those carriages with some jealous eyes, as if they had known for a long time that these carriages were from the Valley of Rejuvenation.

However, when their eyes fell on Zhang Xiaohua, who was sitting cross-legged and slightly closing her eyes as Si Buiang rode beside the team, they were all startled, their brows furrowed, they looked at each other, and then lowered their heads.

Zhang Xiaohua was sitting on Si Xiang. She had already seen everything about them and was not happy in her heart. She must have been trying to flatter the Xiang Cult in Cang Qiong Wu, and might be angry at Hui Chun Gu, who had a good relationship with the Xiang Cult. I don't know if I will cause trouble to the Valley of Rejuvenation if I walk in the convoy with such swagger.

Sure enough, when the convoy of Chuanxiang Sect had gone far, Mao Qi, who was watching from a distance, turned back and asked: "The last disciple seems to be riding the Sibei from the Valley of Rejuvenation, right?"

A young man behind nodded and said: "Dad, you are absolutely right. It is exactly the same as the four animals. This kind of animal can only be found in places like Huichun Valley."

Another person also said disdainfully: "This time, Spring Valley will flatter the Chuanxiang Cult, and even gave the only four images to the Chuanxiang Cult. Not everyone in the world can afford this gift. "

Mao Qi also nodded: "No wonder Chuanxiang Sect takes care of everything in Huichun Valley. Every time we come out, we go to Huichun Valley. It's difficult for our sect even if we want to see the envoy."

At this time, I saw a person behind me frowning, as if thinking about something, so I asked: "Xiaosan'er, you always talk a lot, why are you so bored today? Are you intimidated by the Incense Cult?"

The mistress raised her head and said: "Dad, you just looked at the Sibei, but the boy looked very familiar to the disciple riding the Sibei. It seems that he has seen it before somewhere, but he can't remember it?"

Mao Qi waved his hand: "In previous years, the envoys of the Incense Sect would stop to rest more or less, and there were a few who rested directly in our Cangqiongwu. Maybe you saw them then."

The mistress still shook his head: "No, dad, if it's a disciple of the Incense Cult that I've met before, how can I forget it before I can respect you? Isn't the person who led the way just now the same one who visited our Cang Qiong Wu last time? I still remember it. I seem to have met this last disciple recently and saw him from a distance. I don’t know clearly, so I can’t remember..."

At this point, his eyes lit up, he slapped his forehead and said, "I just remembered, it turned out to be this guy..."

Mao Qi was stunned and scolded: "Why are you so surprised? Tell me quickly, who is that person? He is not a disciple of the Xiang Chuan Cult but he is in the Xiang Chuan Cult's motorcade?"

Xiao San'er smiled and said: "If you are not a disciple of the Chuanxiang Sect, you will naturally be the medicine boy of the Huichun Valley!"

Mao Qi waved his hand: "The little medicine boy is only about ten years old, and he is still in the car. How can he dare to ride a horse and walk outside like the disciples who are guarding him?"

Xiaosan'er said: "Dad, do you still remember the martial arts competition in Huichun Valley half a year ago? The fourteen-year-old boy who defeated the sword master of Longteng Villa?"

Hearing this, Mao Qi seemed to have thought of something, and said in surprise: "Could it be that this guy is the Ren... or something you mentioned half a year ago?"

Xiaosan'er nodded and said: "I wasn't sure just now, but now I think about it more and more. The child was far away that day, so I couldn't see it very clearly. This guy later entered the Valley of Rejuvenation and didn't even attend the banquet, so the child remembers it, right? Too accurate."

"Didn't Mr. Nie claim anything later?"

"Let it ride."

"Well, Ren Xiaoyao is still young, just fourteen years old, and it will take a few years before he can get married to the third child in his family. How come..."

"Could it be that he was sent to the Xiang Chuan Cult as a medicine boy? But what about the third child in his family? What's that competition to recruit a bride?"

Mao Qi nodded thoughtfully and said: "I don't know what kind of wishful thinking this old man Nie has. He wants to tie Huanchun Valley and Chuanxiang Sect more tightly? Forget it, I won't think about it anymore, I'll just follow Mr. Sun. Let’s discuss it with the others.”

The third son also nodded and said: "Dad's idea is the best. Although the Fallen Star Alliance is not strong, after all, there are many sects and the information is well-informed, so it is best to find them."

"Okay, gentlemen, let's go back home. The food and wine are ready to be enjoyed by our own family, but others won't eat them."

Many of the disciples behind shouted loudly, instantly sweeping away the frustration they had felt just now.

The convoy of the Incense Sect then moved forward, and they walked for nearly twenty days. During this period, people like Cangqiongwu were waiting on the roadside. There were countless sects who wanted to serve the Incense Sect, but the disciples who led the way had the previous ones. I have learned from experience. When I saw the leaders of these sects, they were all rude and scolded them bluntly. The carriage did not stop at all and drove directly in front of them.

At first, Zhang Xiaohua was wondering whether it was appropriate to do this to spread the fragrance, and whether it would offend others, but what he saw in front of him made him see the magnificence of the super sects in the world. The rejected sects were all subservient and loud. They apologized, and many even bowed deeply, not daring to get up until the carriage was far away. How could there be any anger at being rejected?

Whenever seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua, who was walking at the end, shook his head secretly: "Slavishness, this is servility. If such a sect only wants to find a solid backer and does not consider its own strength at all, how can it stand firm in the world? Let's talk about it. How many hundred years, thousand years, or even ten thousand years?”

Alas, this guy is standing, oh, no, sitting on the four images and talking without back pain. How does he know how difficult it is to start a sect? If there is no compromise and flattery, these sects may not be able to persist even in ten years.

After driving for nearly a month, the climate became increasingly humid, and the surrounding environment also changed. There were more and more mountains, and there were more and more woods on the mountains. And there were actually many low, bare rock peaks, like It looks like a forest made of stones.

Of course, the food has also become spicy and sour, but Zhang Xiaohua usually eats less, so she doesn't care.

On this day, while walking through a thick forest, there was another lush mountain forest ahead. Zhang Xiaohua, who was sitting on Huanhuan's back and had already achieved a breakthrough in the Shen-gui mantra, suddenly relaxed her consciousness and stepped forward. , I saw a ropeway in the sky a few miles away, and a man in green with his hands tied was standing steadily on the ropeway, moving with the wind.