"The young hero is really extraordinary. He must be from some powerful force!"
One person asked with a smile, after all, being able to hold the gold-rimmed silver Xuanzong Order, how could the power behind it be so different? What's more, although Xiang Luoxi was dressed in ordinary clothes, his temperament was not deceptive, restrained and restrained.
He was unassuming and looked like a disciple of everyone.
After the man asked this question, everyone's eyes were focused on Xiang Luoxi, as if expecting his answer, but Xiang Luoxi's reply was a big disappointment:
"No, uncle, I am not of noble birth, I just come from an ordinary mountain village. I grew up eating vegetarian food and wearing old clothes..."
During the conversation with them, Xiang Luoxi did not put on any airs, just like the conversation between ordinary neighbors, but he gained the favor of these uncles. Perhaps because he was born in a poor family, Xiang Luoxi had an inexplicable closeness with them.
feel.
"Are you from an ordinary background? Then your talent is really amazing. With your current strength at such an age, you will definitely be able to make great achievements after entering Xuanzong!"
One of the chubby uncles said with a smile, unable to hide his admiration for Xiang Luoxi. After all, they were born in Bibo City, which is the city closest to Xuanzong. Therefore, almost everyone in the city knows the horrors of Xuanzong, and has no respect for that person.
Xuanzong's order to test one's strength has also been heard.
The gold-rimmed silver Xuanzong Order in Xiang Luoxi's hand is of a level that only the direct sons of the three major families can obtain. If their children participate in the Xuanzong trial, they may only be able to obtain the lowest level wooden Xuanzong Order.
make.
A group of people were laughing and joking, and Xiang Luoxi's joining gave them more topics to talk about. However, when they discussed Xiang Luoxi's Xuanzong Order, the girl beside her obviously dimmed her eyes and lowered her head.
"Girl, what's going on?"
A middle-aged man in blue Uesugi asked with concern when he saw the girl who lowered her head.
Lao Li on the side also saw the changes in his daughter. He sighed, shook his head, and said slowly:
"Oh, you don't know something. My good daughter was born smart. According to her current age, it is enough to participate in Xuanzong's freshman meeting, but she has to deal with an incompetent father like me, escorting the gold coins she earned.
It was just enough to help her realize her inner strength, and now a connection has been opened."
Having said this, Lao Li slowly looked at Xiang Luoxi and continued:
"However, my daughter also wants to become a disciple of Xuanzong, and her age meets the requirements. However, with her current strength, she may not even be able to obtain the lowest level wooden Xuanzong order, let alone join Xuanzong...
"
At this point, Lao Li's expression gradually dimmed, and he wanted to say something, but he became increasingly powerless.
The atmosphere fell into silence at this time. This is the helplessness of mortals. Origin means the starting point. In Xiang Luoxi's eyes, among the two brothers of the Fan family, Fan Zijin is really a loser. He took the initiative in Juxian Tower.
He provoked himself, but was dealt with by himself with one punch. Such a waste was still able to sit in the front row at the Wangxiantai event. This shows that background is the biggest support for people to walk in the world.
Don't look at Fan Zijin's weak strength. Once someone takes action against him, it means provoking the Fan family. The Fan family, one of the three major families in Bibo City, is famous for its martial arts training family. Unlike the Lin family and the Zhu family, the Fan family
reputation can be
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It was really achieved step by step. From a certain point of view, the Fan family vaguely smells like the head of the three major families.
Xiang Luoxi pursed his lips and looked at the depressed girl beside him. She should be similar in age to him, but they have different experiences. If Xiang Luoxi had not had this series of adventures, he would still be here at this time.
In that remote mountain village, he was still a small character who knew nothing about the world.
He wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know what to say. He could only sympathize with her experience. Although he had two gold-rimmed silver Xuanzong Orders in his hand, he couldn't just hand them over to her so easily. After all, he relied on a lineage.
With your strength, you want to stand out in the mixed freshman conference? It’s like a dream.
"So, Uncle Li, do you have any plans for the future? I seemed to have heard earlier that you don't plan to continue escorting spiritual objects for the Bibo Chamber of Commerce?"
Through their conversation, Xiang Luoxi also knew the surname of this middle-aged man, but he seemed unwilling to mention it. As for the daughter beside him, her name was Li Meng. Her age was almost the same as Xiang Luoxi's, but her strength
That's another matter.
Lao Li raised his eyes and looked at Xiang Luoxi, sighed, showing the fatigue that comes after going through hardships, and said lightly:
"That's right, I really don't plan to stay in Bibo Chamber of Commerce anymore. Although it has taken me in, I am already a lot older. If I do these dangerous things again, what should I do if there is right and wrong?
Woolen cloth?"
Having said this, Lao Li looked at Li Meng lovingly, and then continued:
"The savings I have accumulated over the years are enough for me to make a living on one side. If I earn gold coins quickly enough, this girl can also become a disciple of other sects. Even if it is not Xuanzong, it will be better than staying with me...
"
After saying these heartfelt words, Lao Li seemed a little relieved. Everything he did was for his daughter. This shows Li Meng's status in his heart. After hearing these words, Li Meng on the side also obediently leaned on him.
On Lao Li's shoulder, he didn't mind the dust on it at all. Such a warm picture is really enviable.
"Well, Lao Li's departure has made us brothers feel uneasy. This escort job is a bit dangerous, but after one trip, you and I will all get more than a hundred gold coins.
Yeah! That’s much higher than a normal job.”
"That's not true. How could there be so many robberies! Besides, our brothers are not weak in strength. Although they have not reached the level of internal martial arts masters, looking at the things we escorted, how can any internal martial arts master be willing to give up?
Why are you so shameless and come to rob me?"
A shirtless bald man smiled and looked behind him. There were wooden cabinets made of huanghuali wood placed on horseless carriages. The horses outside must also belong to them. These wooden cabinets
There are three cars in total, and I don’t know what kind of goods are stored there, but since they are the escort team of the Bibo Chamber of Commerce, they must also be elixirs or weapons.
Lao Li turned his attention to the bald man who spoke before, smiled bitterly, and said:
"That's because you haven't encountered it before. Don't you know what happened to me? If it hadn't been such a huge blow to me, I might still be making a living here."
Xiang Luoxi pondered for a moment. The "that time" in Lao Li's mouth may be the experience of being robbed. It must also be an unbearable past, so there is no need to ask more.
"Oh, think about those sad things
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What? Since this is your last escort, we brothers will give you a toast!"
The man who had previously pointed his sword at Xiang Luoxi seemed to be the leader of the group. He stood up first and took out a wine jar and wooden wine glass from the storage belt he carried.
"Haha, boss, I've never seen you so generous before. Are you pretending to be generous when there are outsiders here? Hahaha..."
One person laughed loudly, and as soon as he said this, the others burst into laughter, causing the middle-aged man who was called the boss to blush, snorted, and said slowly:
"Hmph, if you don't want to drink, just say so. I will take care of your share. Others can do whatever they want."
"No, no, no, no, what's the point? You know I'm a heavy drinker. Every time I'm escorted, I restrain myself from drinking. I finally have such an opportunity. How can I miss it? You're right, right?
Boss?"
The leader of these people was amused by his words. He grunted and threw a wooden cup away.
Lao Li was also shocked by this stingy boss. He stood up on the spot and clasped his fists:
"I'm really flattered that the boss still remembers me!"
The boss's name was Song Hao, and he was usually a fickle person. At this time, he was able to take the initiative to bring out the fine wine he had collected, which showed that he was really reluctant to leave Lao Li.
Song Hao put down the wine jar in his hand, poured a glass out of it proudly, handed it to Lao Li, and said with a smile:
"Brother Lao Li, don't be polite to me. Although you have only been a member of our group for a year, during every escort, I slept extremely peacefully during the nights you guarded. Every time you leave,
I can’t bear to part with you, you are better than my old brothers, hahaha..."
When Song Hao said something that was heartbreaking, some of the others laughed and cursed:
"Boss, you are really an unreasonable thing. When did our brothers fail to contribute enough? But I have to say that when Lao Li was vigiling at night, not even a mouse dared to come even half a step closer to us. It's really a word, awesome!
"
Amidst the laughter, everyone got a glass of sake, with the exception of Li Meng and Xiang Luoxi. They took a few steps back and looked at the friendship behind this group of middle-aged people who were over fifty years old. Li Meng curled his lips and looked at
Looking at Xiang Luoxi beside him, he asked in a low voice:
"Brother, what's your name? You've been sitting next to me for so long, and I don't even know your name."
As he spoke, he looked at Xiang Luoxi expectantly. Faced with such pure eyes, Xiang Luoxi swallowed and replied slowly:
"My name is Xiang Luoxi, the Luo of scholars under Luo, the stream with long flowing water."
Li Meng's big eyes blinked, and he silently recited Xiang Luoxi's name several times, and then smiled happily:
"Hehe, I remember, my name is Li Meng. Brother Xiang, don't pretend you don't know him when we meet again in the future."
Both of them knew that this was just a chance encounter. After arriving in Bibo City, Xiang Luoxi would go to Xuanzong, while she would follow Lao Li to find another way out. They were the same age, but had different paths.