Chapter 32: The tasks of the third-level sect of the Huangjie
Zhao Wenting continued, "It's okay for me to forget this matter, but it's a little trouble for me to take on a sect mission this time. If someone can do chores with me, then everything will be easy!"
After saying that, Zhao Wenting no longer looked at Xiancun, but raised her head slightly and turned to the roof. Her deep gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the wooden roof and shoot into the endless night sky!
"What a beautiful neck! I really want to take a bite!" Looking at the beautiful white jade neck in front of me, Xiancun couldn't help but feel dazed and almost walked up to kiss him hard.
Everyone has a love of beauty. Although the handle is in the hands of others, it does not affect the preservation of the beautiful scenery in front of you.
As a Qi Refining Cultivator, Zhao Wenting felt quite keen. She quickly noticed Xiancun's rude gaze, and couldn't help but snort and glared at the latter.
"Uh! Senior sister, I'm sorry, you are so beautiful, you're like a fairy!" Hearing the anger contained in Zhao Wenting's voice, Xiancun came back to his senses and complimented from the bottom of his heart.
"Hmph!" Zhao Wenting was quite helpful to the compliment she had in her heart, because she could clearly feel that the other person was indeed consistent with her. This was a woman's intuition and was absolutely correct, but she still didn't have a good face to show her. After a heavy snort, she turned around and left.
"Put away the identity jade tablet!" Zhao Wenting put away her cold expression and said in a low voice when she walked out of the Imperial City Auction House.
At the same time, Zhao Wenting had already put away the identity jade sign hanging around her waist, and then got into a carriage.
Seeing that Zhao Wenting was getting into the carriage by herself, Xiancun couldn't help but walk over and said to Zhao Wenting inside through the curtain of the carriage: "Senior sister, can you ask me to go back and tell Senior Brother Yu Xiaoshan about this matter? Otherwise, if he can't find it, it will be troublesome. After all, I came out with Senior Brother Xiaoshan for this trip..."
"Just let me bring a letter, come with me!" Faced with Xiancun's inquiry, an impatient voice floated out of the carriage.
"Ah, yes!" Hearing this, Xiancun looked around speechlessly, then turned back to the Imperial City Auction House, found the shopkeeper, and asked him to arrange someone to go to Liu Delai's house to inform him of his mission with Senior Sister Zhao Wenting. After a brief conversation, Xiancun had already learned that the woman's name was Zhao Wenting, who was from the Zhao Prince's Mansion and an outer disciple of Tianxuan Sect.
After completing this, Xiancun breathed a sigh of relief. Since someone in the sect learned that she and Zhao Wenting had a mission together, she would be worried no matter what she did next. Although she had to suffer some hardships during this trip, she would not have any life worries!
Thinking of this, I quickly suppressed my restlessness and walked towards the carriage honestly, and then I was about to get in.
"What are you doing here?" Unexpectedly, just as Xiancun stepped into the carriage, Zhao Wenting's cold voice sounded again.
"Senior sister, didn't you say you would go together?" Xiancun looked at the perfect and beautiful face not far away in front of him in surprise, and asked subconsciously.
"Then where should I sit... Could it be, the coachman?" It was not until this time that Xiancun recalled that there was no coachman in this carriage!
"What do you mean is to let me be a coachman?" Zhao Wenting suppressed her inner smile and said coldly.
"Oh! People are under the eaves, how can you not bow your head? The coachman is the coachman!" Seeing that things have come to this point, I felt that I had no power to resist, so I could only take the coachman's seat honestly, pull up the reins, wave the whip, and start rushing the car.
"Just treat it as a wife. I didn't see those people holding the donkey when they marry. I just changed it to a carriage, but I married a 'wife' and was a monk, and I was a great beauty like a fairy. It's not bad, it's worth it!" Xiancun comforted himself while rushing the car.
However, although the voice of Xiancun muttering was small, Zhao Wenting heard it unexpectedly.
"You... are driving the bus well, what are you talking nonsense?" Zhao Wenting couldn't help but feel cold and scolded her when she heard the nonsense there.
"Uh, this woman is so petty, her ears are as sharp as cats. It seems that grandpa's words are really right. It's hard to raise women and villains..." Xiancun shook his head speechlessly.
"What do you mean by shaking your head? Could it be that I was wronged to you?" Unexpectedly, Zhao Wenting refused to give in and continued to scold.
"I dare not, my senior sister is a fairy-like person, the goddess in my heart, how dare I blaspheme!" Xiancun said hurriedly.
"Hmph!" After hearing the words of the first sacrificiality, Zhao Wenting snorted without comment, but she did not continue to pursue his previous rudeness.
For a moment, the carriage fell silent. Only the sound of waving the whip came out.
The carriage slowly and firmly drove through the streets and alleys. Without anyone paying attention, it quietly left the city from the west gate and sank into the mountains and forests.
"Senior Sister, where are we going?" Along the way, Zhao Wenting was guiding the route. Xiancun just executed honestly. Soon the two left the avenue and entered a remote mountain path. The whole carriage almost occupied the path completely. From time to time, branches brushed across the carriage, making itchy and sore sounds. In the heavy night, it looked extremely strange and heart-pounding. Even Xiancun was a little uneasy and couldn't help asking.
"Just just drive the bus, I will tell you when I arrive!" Zhao Wenting did not answer directly, but said impatiently.
Hunting a car is not a tiring job, especially for monks who have reached the first level of body refining, which is no problem. But the problem is that they have entered the mountain path now. Although the mountain path near Anyang City, the capital of Anyang, is wider than in other places, it can only be used for one carriage. From time to time, they will encounter cliffs. There is a deep abyss outside the wheel of the carriage, which makes people sweat. It is a pain in pain!
In this case, even with the strength she had preservation, she couldn't help feeling exhausted after rushing to the carriage in the middle of the night.
"Senior sister, why don't we stop and eat something first!" Xiancun had to suggest, both physically and mentally exhausted.
"No!" Zhao Wenting's cold voice came from behind.
"Uh! OK! If you don't eat, I'll eat it myself!" As he said that, he took out the dry food from his body and planned to stuff it into his mouth.
These dry foods were stored before and deliberately accumulated when they entered the spirit stone cave to mine. Although they were not very useful later, as the pet space continued to expand, they were not cleaned up and kept. Anyway, they were all fabricated by the secret technique of Tianxuan Gate. They were well preserved and kept for more than ten years.
At this time, it's just right to use it.
Of course, although these dry foods can fill your stomach, their taste is really not very good, but at the moment, it is enough.
"Senior sister, do you want to come some?" After eating a few pieces of dry food and filling it with her stomach, she remembered Zhao Wenting in the carriage behind her and said quickly.
"Hmph, hurry up the train!" Zhao Wenting saw the dry food covered with saliva through the curtain, and couldn't help but feel a little disgusted and quickly scolded.
In fact, at this time, Zhao Wenting also found that she was really too anxious. If she prepared more, she would not have to suffer this kind of suffering. She had not prepared food at the moment, and it was already the second half of the night, and it was the darkest moment of the day. It was the most active time for those extraordinary practices. Since she had already come out, she could not give up halfway, and she should not use the power of elixirs, otherwise it would easily cause the other party to be surprised.
If Xiancun and Zhao Wenting suffered this pain together, she would not feel anything. After all, the other party was going to drive the train in front, and it would be even more uncomfortable. But the problem was that this errand servant unexpectedly took out dry food from his body, which made Zhao Wenting a little angry. Why did she be hungry here? The other party was eating dry food and drinking mountain spring water freely. It was really big or small!
But it is absolutely impossible to let Zhao Wenting eat the dry food she had saved first or drink the water she had drunk. It is absolutely impossible to think of it!
"Okay, stop!" Before dawn, at the darkest time of the day, the carriage finally came to a mountain. Looking at the village hiding in the distance in the darkness like an ancient giant beast, Zhao Wenting suddenly shouted, then jumped out of the carriage and said to Xiancun: "You are here to wait for me, be careful later!"
"Senior Sister, are you going there?" After hearing this, Xiancun couldn't help but feel warm. Although Zhao Wenting was cold to him along the way and was always domineering, which made people feel particularly unhappy, this sentence immediately changed Xiancun's view of her.
Therefore, Xiancun fully affirmed that Zhao Wenting is a cold-faced person. She is not as she thought when she was angry before, but only women and villains are difficult to raise. Instead, she is meticulous and has good thoughts!
It is precisely because of this that Xiancun couldn't help asking, he wanted to see if he could help, and if he could, he would never refuse!
"Well, be careful and don't come over!"
"Senior sister, let me go with you. If there is anything wrong, I can take care of you!" Seeing that Zhao Wenting was about to leave, Xiancun said quickly.
"No, although this is just a small alien cultivator, since this mission is at the third level of the yellow level, it means that the extraordinary cultivator is extraordinary, at least equivalent to the strength of the seventh level of Qi refining. With my cultivation level, I can only protect myself and I can't take care of you at all!" Zhao Wenting shook her head and said mercilessly.
Chapter completed!