"Wait, are you going to Baihu Villa?" Chu Feng spoke hurriedly.
I thought to myself, could the Dragon Dragon River lead to the White Tiger Mountains, and he had already arrived in the White Tiger Mountains without knowing it?
Isn’t Baihu Villa the most famous villa in the White Tiger Mountains? That’s the villa you want to get into.
After all, the name of Baihu Villa shows that the villa is likely to be like Zhuque City, Xuanwu City, and Qinglong Sect, and to some extent, it holds the secrets of the Baihu Mountains.
"You want to go to Baihu Villa too?" The girl showed a puzzled expression.
"Yes, I wonder if this girl can carry me for a while?" Chu Feng smiled innocently.
Because he found that apart from these three people, there was a carriage parked not far away, and the carriage was empty, and it was obviously theirs.
Although Chu Feng was not walking slowly, his body was sore at this moment that he was almost dispersed. The energy in his body was extremely scarce, so he naturally wanted to take a ride.
"Since you're on the way, let's go together." The girl thought for a while, and nodded in agreement.
"Miss, this..." However, seeing this, the old man and the big man became nervous.
"It's okay, there are no spaces in the car anyway. Look at his appearance, if he is asked to hike to Baihu Villa, I don't know how long it will take." The girl smiled, looking very kind.
Seeing that the girl insisted on doing this, the old man and the man looked at each other and stopped talking, and could only acquiesce.
"That's thank you."
As for Chu Feng, he was even more polite, and got up and walked towards the carriage, because he knew that these people must be more familiar with this area than him, so it is absolutely right to follow them.
"Miss Wang, what are you doing at Baihu Villa?" Chu Feng asked curiously on the carriage.
After some understanding, he already knew that the girl was named Wang Lin, and her home was in a small town in the White Tiger Mountains. Chu Feng could sense that the girl was a martial artist. Although her cultivation was very weak and she was only at the second level of spiritual martial arts, she was indeed a martial arts practitioner.
"Just call me Wang Lin." Wang Lin smiled sweetly at first, and then said proudly: "Of course I am participating in the Baihu Villa's servant assessment."
"Staff Assessment?" Chu Feng showed a puzzled look.
"Don't you know? The servants of Baihu Villa are assessed. Baihu Villa recruits servants every month, and anyone under the age of 17 and who is at the second level of Lingwu can participate."
Wang Lin began to tell Chu Feng, and Chu Feng also learned that the White Tiger Mountain Range is relatively remote and there are very few nearby sects, so in order for the people to practice martial arts, Baihu Villa has already passed on the martial arts techniques.
Moreover, anyone who can improve his cultivation to the second level of spiritual martial arts before the age of 17 can enter Baihu Villa and practice martial arts and even mysterious skills as a servant. Wang Lin is a person who wants to improve his cultivation.
"So, are you a martial artist?" Chu Feng said with a smile. He had decided to pretend to be a martial artist and participate in the servant assessment to get into Baihu Villa.
"Hmph, my lady, I reached the Second Level of Lingwu half a year ago."
"How can you see the strength of my lady with a local bun?" Before Wang Lin could speak, the man who was driving the horse in front of the car roared, and at the same time he deeply despised Chu Feng.
Because Chu Feng was lying by the river and his clothes were torn, he looked like a bun from a countryside, so he looked down on Chu Feng from the bottom of his heart and felt that Chu Feng didn't know anything at all.
"Cough cough" I felt that the atmosphere was wrong, Wang Lin coughed twice, and then asked Chu Feng: "Chu Feng, what are you doing at Baihu Villa?"
Chu Feng smiled indifferently at Wang Lin's question and replied casually: "Like you."
"What did you say?" As soon as Chu Feng said this, the three people in the car were shocked.
"What did you say? Say it again!"
Wang Lin, the big man, and the old man who was driving the car, stared at Chu Feng tightly. They looked full of doubts, and even suspected that they had heard it wrong, but they just couldn't believe what Chu Feng said.
"I said, like Wang Lin, I will participate in the servant assessment of Baihu Villa." Chu Feng emphasized it word by word.
"You mean, you are also a martial arts practitioner?" The old man narrowed his eyes, full of doubt.
"Why? Doesn't it look like it?" Chu Feng smiled.
"Young people, be kind, but it's wrong to speak big." The big man didn't believe Chu Feng's words at all.
Although Baihu Villa has passed on the martial arts skills to the people, not all people can master it. If you want to know that martial arts skills, you need to spend money to buy them, so many poor people still have no chance to practice martial arts. In their eyes, Chu Feng is such a person.
"Whatever you want." Chu Feng was timid and did not explain too much.
Seeing that Chu Feng did not refute, the old man and the big man felt that he was bragging, and they couldn't help but deepen their contempt for Chu Feng. However, Wang Lin looked at Chu Feng half-believingly and said nothing.
However, on the way back, the car seemed awkward. Except for Wang Lin and the old man chatting for a few words, almost no one spoke to Chu Feng again.
The carriage walked forward all the way, and at sunset west, he finally entered Baihu Villa.
Baihu Villa is very big. Although it is called Baihu Villa, it is actually a beautiful city built against the mountain. All are built from white black stones. The palaces are also unique. In this green and shady mountain range, it is really gorgeous.
"This White Tiger Villa is really good." Chu Feng looked at the White Tiger Villa not far away and felt the breath of the large crowds in the distance. After experiencing a life-and-death disaster, he felt more and more that life was so beautiful.
"Garden bun." The big man glanced at Chu Feng and looked down on him from the bottom of his heart.
The carriage walked along the wide mountain road and finally arrived at the huge city gate of Baihu Villa. There was a square in front of the city gate. In the center of the square, there was a temporary tent, which was the place where Baihu Villa recruited servants.
At this moment, the sky was getting dark, and there were not many boys and girls queuing outside the tent, and the assessment was about to end, so Wang Lin and the three of them got off the car and hurried towards the tent.
"Stop." But before Wang Lin and others approached, a young man blocked his way.
The young man looked only 20 years old, with a white cloth strip on his chest, with four big characters written on it, and his cultivation was only at the third level of Lingwu. At this age, he could be said to be weak.
This made Chu Feng look down on the White Tiger Villa a little bit. As a martial arts family, these servants who are equivalent to disciples of the sect, are too weak if they have only this strength.