Chapter 118: Jiang Fishing Girl

Li Xuanfeng rode the wind for a few miles, and Yuyue County at the entrance of Li Xia Jun emerged from the horizon. The noisy fireworks rose in the city gate, and the road was full of dignitaries and merchants driving ox carts and horse carts, bustling and very lively.

The Guli Road ended here, and the road in Li Xia Jun became wide and flat, with many small vendors on both sides pushing small carts to sell pastries and rice porridge. With the lesson of Guanyun Peak, Li Xuanfeng paused at the city wall and landed at the city gate.

"It's the Immortal Master! Get out of the way!"

"Daddy, look at the sky!"

The people below were in chaos, the county people fled in panic, and quickly cleared an empty space. Yellow smoke and sand rose, goods were dropped, rice bowls were smashed, and for a time, children crying, horses neighing, and soldiers shouting rose one after another, making Li Xuanfeng frown slightly.

Before Li Xuanfeng could speak, a large area knelt down around him. A dozen soldiers guarding the city knelt on the ground and kowtowed tremblingly, not daring to speak, kowtowing one after another. There were still children crying in the crowd, who were thrown to the ground, and no one dared to pick them up.

The surroundings were silent for a while. The caravans and pedestrians in the distance scattered into a group of people, none of them dared to move. The merchants pulled their horses and stared at the ground, as if they could see a flower.

Such a big movement made Li Xuanfeng feel lost and slightly sour. The Li family had only risen for forty or fifty years, and the gap between cultivators and mortals had not yet reached such a suspenseful level. His few Fetal Breathing uncles and brothers treated him as a nephew, and mortals only bowed to cultivators when they saw them, and there was no reason to kneel and kowtow.

"The four Foundation Establishment families of Xiao, Wu, Ma, and Chang have been working in the prefecture for hundreds of years. These mortals are terrified to this point, which shows how profound the difference between immortals and mortals is..."

After pondering for a long time, Li Xuanfeng shook his head, looked at the wide street in front of him, and sought:

"I still need to find a place to stay, so I can pass the ten or so days."

With a probe of his spiritual sense, Li Xuanfeng quickly found a large pavilion decorated luxuriously. Dozens of rooms were spacious and clean, so he nodded and arrived in a few steps at this large pavilion with red silk hanging from the railings and eaves.

"Drunken Spring Building."

Li Xuanfeng read the big characters on the plaque, only feeling that the name of the hotel was quite strange. He entered the building and saw melons, fruits, and leftovers of meals on the ground, as if the banquet that ended all night had just ended, and it was too late to clean up in the early morning. The crooked chairs and tilted large wooden tables looked particularly messy.

For a time, there was nowhere to stand. Li Xuanfeng frowned and was too lazy to look for other places. He looked at a girl in a red dress sitting on the stairs with her head down and her knees hugged, so he raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Are there any vacant rooms?"

The girl raised her head, her cute round face was a bit haggard, her face was applied with some powder, she stared at him for a while, her immature eyebrows had some joy, her slightly white small lips moved, nodded and said:

"Young master, follow me."

The two went upstairs. A woman with heavy makeup leaned on the side of the building, glanced at the two, and sneered:

"I've been eating free meals for a month, and I finally received a guest in the early morning. It's still a young master, which is cheap for you!"

The girl pursed her lips, glanced at her timidly, and didn't speak. Li Xuanfeng glanced at this woman, blocked the words she had left in her mouth, and entered the room with the girl.

Leaving the woman in the corridor, she was still immersed in the fierce look of Li Xuanfeng's glance, and it took a few breaths to come back to her senses, muttering:

"Young age, big temper."

Li Xuanfeng entered the room with the girl, untied the long bow as tall as a person, hung it on the wall, and sat on the couch, but saw the girl still standing in the room, looking at him timidly.

Li Xuanfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the girl who was only fourteen or fifteen years old, her eyebrows carefully trimmed, her forehead white and smooth, the corners of her eyes a bit long, gently squinting, the cat-like expression should have revealed a trace of leisure, but her eyes were full of anxiety.

"What's the matter?"

Li Xuanfeng asked, and saw the girl untie the Luo shirt she was wearing, and it fell to the ground lightly. Her snow-white skin was exposed. She stepped forward, sat across the bed naked like this, stared straight at him, her immature lips pouted slightly, as if she was kissing something out of thin air, and the light red color was quite attractive.

Li Xuanfeng's brain roared, and everything strange finally gathered a answer in his heart. He stared straight at her, astringently said:

"What is this place?"

"Drunken Spring Building."

She smiled and opened her mouth. Her appearance was still immature, but there was a kind of calm beauty. She raised her head to reveal her thin, smooth neck. The lines on her body were weak and beautiful. Seeing Li Xuanfeng's staring appearance, there was even a bit of provocation in her expression.

"Drunken Spring Building."

The nature of a man awakened in Li Xuanfeng. The things suppressed in front of Li Tongya and other elders in the family were exposed. Li Xuanfeng accepted the girl who sent herself to the door with almost no psychological burden, so he hugged and kissed the gentle girl, and the buttons on his chest were untied one by one.

Li Xuanfeng hugged and kissed for a while, but didn't know what to do next. The girl untied the rope and held his hand.

He was dragged up by the girl, guided to a strange blessed land, and operated with an instinct-like action. Touching her slender willow eyebrows, the vivid and bright eyes because of moving, the round and cute face, he felt that his body was about to burst, and laughed:

"Damn, it turns out there is such a beautiful thing."

"Young master..."

The girl groaned in pain, shaking her head left and right on the couch, her black long hair scattered, Li Xuanfeng picked up her tender and slightly red feet, and stood up:

"What is your name?"

"Jiang Fishing Girl."

The girl responded foolishly, closed her eyes, stuck her cute, slightly red face to the sheet, grabbed the pillow, and stammered:

"A few years ago, immortals killed people on the road, and later the refugees fleeing from disaster walked all the way to the east, killing people and robbing grain. My family survived only me, so I had to follow the caravan all the way east... to come here to make a living."

"How long have you been here?"

"Less than a month, young master is the first guest."

Li Xuanfeng let out a breath and whispered:

"You don't have to do it in the future."

Jiang Fishing Girl didn't understand, thinking he was saying some words of persuasion, just nodded darkly.

Li Xuanfeng buried his head and didn't make a sound, but heard Jiang Fishing Girl groan, her limbs tense for a moment, and said timidly:

"I... I... I..."

She spat out two words, but closed her eyes and didn't speak.

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Li Xuanfeng was having fun here, but Li Tongya was in trouble in the large courtyard on Lijing Mountain. The wind and waves on the lake had long been settled, leaving a scorched island in the lake with thunder and fire. The forbidden array was operating, attacking everyone who entered indiscriminately.

Three batches of Foundation Establishment cultivators came before and after, and the valuable things were fished out cleanly, leaving only thunder and fire. Li Tongya had to return to Lijing Mountain, but saw Lu Sisi holding a jade ruyi from afar.

"Brother Tongya!"

Lu Sisi called affectionately, but Li Tongya smiled bitterly, cupped his hands, and replied:

"Senior Lu, this lake is so lively!"

"Isn't it? The sects are eliminating the remnants of the Mausoleum Sect. I didn't expect this Zhang Cuotian to be a remnant of the Mausoleum Sect. The Wangyue Lake market has been open for two hundred years, and it has been hiding under the nose of the Qingchi Sect for so many years!"

Li Tongya sat down with Lu Sisi in the courtyard, and servants sent tea. Li Tongya cupped his hands and asked:

"I don't know what happened to the Mausoleum Sect that caused the sects to eliminate it..."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 119 =====

"Isn't that the truth? The various sects are purging the remnants of the Lingyu Gate. Who would have thought this Zhang Cuotian was actually a remnant of the Lingyu Gate? This Wangyue Lake market has been open for two hundred years, yet he managed to hide right under the nose of the Qingchi Sect for so many years!"

Li Tongya and Lu Sisi entered the courtyard and sat down. A servant brought tea, and Li Tongya cupped his hands and asked:

"I wonder what kind of trouble the Lingyu Gate caused that required the various sects to exterminate them..."

(End of chapter)