If Qian Dong's actions were applied to other people, it would be very rude, but if applied to Qian Dong, it would be very reasonable.

"What do you mean? Can't I, Woniu Villa, be considered a powerful person in the world? Can't I, Qian Dong, be considered a world-famous master?"

This is the subtext of Qian Dong. Since Baihua Brewing is the standard used by your Baihua Sect to measure the great forces in the world, then I adopt it. If you don’t regard us as the great forces in the world, then I don’t need to give you face. Qian Dong I have the confidence to say this.

As for what to do next, it depends on what kind of response your Baihua Sect can give. If the subsequent gifts cannot satisfy Qian Dong, then even if Qian Dong comes to the Hundred Flowers Sect, no one in the world will dare to say anything. .

"Manager Song, you see that we are here in a hurry, so we won't bother you much. We will take our leave today. The owner of the village would also like to ask you to put in a few kind words. We will find another good time to visit again."

Next, Xing Caiwei had no intention of continuing to chat with Song Jianting. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and left with her two disciples in a somewhat embarrassed state.

As for the gifts brought over, no one mentioned them again, these things were all left in the villa.

"It's so scary. Is this the prestige of being able to compete with the Grand Master? He... the owner of the bank, he won't care about us."

When riding on the horse and arriving at the foot of the mountain, a female disciple on the side asked, still a little uneasy. She even lowered her voice when speaking, as if she was afraid of being heard by Qian Dong. Qian Dong did not target these two disciples just now. However, they were standing next to Xing Caiwei, and when Qian Dong glanced over, they also felt uneasy.

"Why are you arguing with us? We came here this time just to test the bank owner's attitude. Baihua Brewing is already on its way. We will come back in a few days."

Xing Caiwei regained her usual dignified appearance, and couldn't help but complain a little when she spoke. She complained that the headquarters asked her to do this.

It is true that their branch does not have Baihua Niang. After the value of Baihua Niang has been soared, people will be concerned about it wherever it is placed, and it is indeed not easy to brew. They came here just to test Qian Dong so that they can decide to allocate it to Woniu Villa in the future. share.

If Qian Dong is willing to go to the Hundred Flowers Sect, or even marry one or several Hundred Flowers Sect disciples, then it doesn't matter how much he wants to take.

If they don't go, they can decide the quantity of Baihua Brewing delivered every year based on Qian Dong's reaction. Even if Qian Dong is easy to talk to, there may be no Baihua Brewing this year and it will be delivered next year.

Women are the ones who care about gains and losses the most, whether they are practicing martial arts or not.

"Ouch..."

Just at this moment, a tiger walked out of the snow in the woods on the edge. The tiger was one foot long, with the word "王" on its forehead particularly conspicuous, and a low cry. Seeing this group of people, it seemed to be eager to give it a try.

"Humph…"

Xing Caiwei let out a cold snort from her nose, and her heart suddenly became angry when she saw Tiger. Especially when she saw Tiger's eyes, she couldn't help but think of Qian Dong's eyes when he looked at her.

The look in Qian Dong's eyes when he looked at her was similar to that of a tiger. It was not a fierce or murderous look, but a somewhat hollow look from top to bottom. It seemed that he didn't take people in his eyes, nor did he Treating them as opponents and equals, looking at them is no different than looking at a piece of raw meat.

“Whoosh~~”

Xing Caiwei was riding on the horse, her arms slightly raised, her white arms raised, a shining silver bracelet on her wrist spinning, and a piece of steel wire protruded from the bracelet, like a spiritual snake, it instantly tied up the three-meter-long tiger. .

"roll……"

Originally, Xing Caiwei's arm was about to use force to smash the beast blocking the road, but when she looked back, she saw that the stone road in Woniu Villa was still in front of her. As if she was afraid of causing Qian Dong to misunderstand, she waved her arm and wrapped it with steel wire. The tiger threw the tiger towards the woods, let out an angry roar, and then ignored everyone, clamped the horse's belly, and rode away.

……

"How's it going? Did you perform well just now?"

In the hall at this time, Qian Dong didn't know what happened to Xing Caiwei and the others down the mountain. He returned to his position, picked up the cup of tea again, and asked Song Jianting with a chuckle.

"High, acting skills like a movie king."

Song Jianting gave a thumbs up in a dignified manner. They were the only two people in the hall now. Mr. Mingwei was not interested in listening to their boasts and had already gone to study the Taoist scriptures.

The paragraph just now was discussed between Qian Dong and him.

What we see is the attitude of Jianghu people towards Woniu Villa.

The attitude of the Baihua Sect actually represents the attitude of the Jianghu people to a large extent. The Baihua Sect is versatile, but they also have a small-minded attitude in their work. Their attitude can be seen from the gift list. What they have to do now is to see the Baihua Sect behind. Whether the gift is what he wanted, if it is still so perfunctory, maybe Qian Dong really has to go to Baihua Valley.

"By the way, the wounds on my body have almost recovered these days. After the Hundred Flowers Sect comes here again in a few days, I will consider going back. Is it okay for you here?"

After taking a sip of tea, Qian Dong and Song Jianting talked about this matter. More than four months have passed since they came here.

Counting the days, Gong Yan would be eight months pregnant. Qian Dong had to go back. He couldn't miss such an important time when the baby made a sound, and he was also a little homesick.

"No problem. Now Mr. Mingwei and Master Hu are already in the realm of practicing gods. Now Taoist priest Li is also in retreat. I believe it won't be long before our villa will have three people in the realm of practicing gods. And with your reputation, generally We can handle things.”

Song Jianting nodded, with a relaxed expression. Since Qian Dong came, he has never been so difficult. It seems that everything has been solved. The villa is now prosperous and moving in a good direction.

"That's good. I won't come back so soon when I go back this time, but when I come back, it may be the time for me to enter the Grand Master."

Qian Dong drank tea, and Song Jianting said there was no problem, so there was no problem. Now he was equivalent to a mascot. Staying in the villa was boring, so he might as well go back.

Now he is not suitable for any more actions. He needs to give the world some time to let the information ferment again and let them accept Qian Dong's strength.

"Tsk, tsk, that's great. It's good to be young. It's a pity that I don't have time to practice. I'm still at the inferior Qi-gathering stage."

Song Jianting looked at Qian Dong, his eyes full of envy. Qian Dong's martial arts realm changed day by day, as if there was no end. In a short period of time, he had reached a level that others could not reach in their lifetime.

"You...you should continue to be busy, otherwise you will be in despair when you have time to practice."

Qian Dong glanced at Song Jianting and couldn't help but joke, in this world, not everyone is suitable for cultivation. For example, Song Jianting has the best technique and the best teacher. It's really hard to describe how to practice. Now there are still Using busy as an excuse, I'm really afraid that when he has a lot of free time to practice, he still seems to have made no progress at all. "Hey... I was born to work hard, but how can I be so carefree and free like you?"

Song Jianting didn't seem to understand the ridicule in Qian Dong's words, and was still shaking his head.

"You don't plan to go back? I heard from my brothers that you have never gone back since you came here."

Qian Dong put down the teacup, looked at Song Jianting, and asked something relevant. He also learned a lot about Song Jianting from chatting with those brothers.

Song Jianting can be said to have been a soldier all his life. After joining the army, he got married through the introduction of others, then had a child, then the child grew up, and then got divorced, because he only had the military camp in his heart, only his brothers, and even he once had a rare I wanted to take a break and wanted to pick up my child from school, but I was stunned that I didn’t know which class the child was in.

After the divorce, I was alone, and then I took the initiative to apply for this mission. After I came here, I never went back.

However, Qian Dong's spiritual consciousness was extremely amazing. Even if he did not deliberately observe the situation in the villa, he would occasionally feel the sound of crying in Song Jianting's room while practicing in the middle of the night.

"Haha, what am I doing in the Lake District when I'm alone? Hahaha...and...I really don't have the face to meet people when I go back there."

Song Jianting originally laughed very boldly, but when he reached the second sentence, he couldn't laugh anymore. In the end, he could only hang his head very low, holding the tea bowl in his hand, and whispered.

"These things are not your fault..."

Qian Dong wanted to say a few words of comfort, but he didn't know where to start.

"I know, I know everything, but I still can't forgive myself. You...can you go back and help me bring a gift to my daughter? She, she has a birthday soon."

Song Jianting raised his head, his eyes were a little red, and then looked at Qian Dong. While talking, he took out a painting from his arms and looked at it. It was not a photo. Those things were not allowed to be brought over, so he took the photo and asked someone to copy the painting. from.

"Okay, then you get ready. I will take you there when the time comes. Okay, I'm going to watch them forge. You can go about your business."

What Qian Dong hated most was this kind of sad moment. After he finished speaking, he put down the teacup and prepared to go back to the cave to watch those young men go to blacksmithing. Anyway, he was the most leisurely one in the entire villa.

Song Jianting did not speak, but held the scroll in his hand and looked at it repeatedly.

……

Time flies by quickly, and the snow outside has completely melted. Except for the road becoming a little muddy, everything else is going in a good direction. Even the air is no longer pungent when you take a breath. of coldness.

Not long after Xing Caiwei left, the Baihua Sect pulled several carriages and came back to the mountain to visit. In addition to Xing Caiwei and several disciples, they were also accompanied by an elder from Baihua Valley.

Even Qian Dong, who was a master of martial arts training, came out to talk to her for a while.

This time, the Hundred Flowers Sect placed its status very low and gave an explanation. The Baihua Brewing was too precious and every time it was sent out, it had to be escorted by an elder-level person. This delayed the time and also discussed next year's share. .

He also sincerely invites Qian Dong to visit Baihua Valley when he has time, and the owner will personally entertain him then.

This elder looked thirty years old, with a plump figure, a swaying posture, and a graceful manner when he spoke. If his spirit and spirit hadn't seemed to have declined in Qian Dong's eyes, he might have regarded her as a A woman in her thirties.

His real age is probably over sixty-five, which makes Qian Dong even more interested in Baihua Brewing.

Qian Dong was very satisfied with the gift this time. It contained two carts of Baihua Brewing and some precious secret medicines, which all showed the sincerity of the Baihua Sect.

Of course, as a return gift, Song Jianting was also very attentive. The fine wine brewed by the villa, the weapons produced, and the treasures sent by some other sects did not make the Baihua Sect elders' trip in vain.

After these people left, Qian Dong opened a jar of Baihua Brew, then drank a glass and tasted it.

"How is it? How is it? How does it taste?"

Song Jianting kept asking questions on the side, still swallowing saliva, watching Qian Dong close his eyes after taking a sip, and couldn't help but be curious.

"Tsk... the aroma is quite fragrant, and when you drink it... it's not as strong as the Shaodaozi brewed by our villa. You can try it yourself in your own cup. Why do you keep asking me?"

Qian Dong licked his lips and opened his eyes. Baihua Niang did not make him feel particularly amazing. The wine was fragrant and mellow, but it was a bit soft when he drank it. It was not that the wine was not good, it was just that he preferred to drink strong liquor.

"I don't think you have such a high level of martial arts. Maybe you can taste the mysterious energy in it, so drinking it can make people stay young forever."

Song Jianting was a little disappointed, so he took a bowl, poured himself a bowl from the wine jar, and then drank heavily.

"Hey...it tastes pretty good. I can drink this wine just fine."

Song Jianting didn't like spirits that much, but he thought this wine was good, and wanted to have another bowl after talking.

"Pah...don't you just drink peony? You drink it and burn it with a knife. I will take some of this with me tomorrow. I will also take some of the beauty and beauty medicines. I don't care about the rest. You can use them for research." , you can take it to drink.”

Qian Dong patted Song Jianting's hand. This wine would definitely have an effect. Anyway, it would be appropriate for him to give it to his wife when the time comes.

"Okay, I'll ask someone to pack it for you. You don't have to take it when the time comes. Someone will deliver it to your home. By the way, I'll give you this. I'll give you an address and you can take it there for me when the time comes. "

Song Jianting smacked his lips, put down the wine bowl, and then took out a small box from his arms and handed it to Qian Dong. This was the gift he had prepared for his daughter.

Qian Dong's return has been reported a long time ago, and he can go directly tomorrow. As for the outside world, it is that Qian Dong has gained some insights from his practice. He needs to practice in seclusion, and maybe his martial arts cultivation can be further improved when he comes out again. .

……

(End of this chapter)

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