Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

The man was dressed in royal clothes, wore a crown jade and looked serious.

In front of Yang Xuan, the man immediately turned over and dismounted without talking. Instead, he pulled out the long sword hanging around his waist and stabbed the soldier on the ground.

"City..."

"Poof!"

When the soldier was about to say something, the big man's long sword went through his chest, fast and ruthless. It directly penetrated his heart and obviously couldn't live.

Yang Xuan's pupil shrank suddenly.

The soldier looked a little dull, subconsciously looked at his chest, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

With a cold hum, the big man pulled out his long sword and took back his waist. Then he looked at Yang Xuan.

"Dear immortal master, is this the one who provoked you? He's dead. I hope immortal master can calm down. I'm Zhu Quan, the leader of qiansong city."

He stood respectfully in front of Yang Xuan and bowed slightly. He was very sincere.

On the ground, the soldier's body fell soft, the blood on his chin slowly flowed down his neck, and the look in his eyes gradually disappeared.

"Just... Dead..."

Yang Xuan's heart shook violently. Although he was a little unhappy, he had never thought of taking people's lives, but the man was still dead.

The big man's face was a little stunned. He glanced at the corpse on the ground and hurriedly said, "immortal master, this guy doesn't know what's good or bad. He dares to offend immortal master and deserves his death."

"Oh?"

Yang Xuan raised his head. He didn't tangle in it for too long, but looked at the city Lord named Zhu Quan.

"Are you the Lord?"

"Yes, please follow me to the city. I represent the whole qiansong city and welcome you."

The big man bowed to his waist and looked sincere. He couldn't see the style of the city Lord at all.

Yang Xuan inadvertently glanced at Zhao Wuming not far away and thought for a moment. Then he said, "since you can get here, you know what's going on here."

"Yes, yes, I'm not good at discipline. I let these guys collide with immortal master."

"All right, the man who bumped into me is dead. That's it."

"OK, everything is arranged by immortal master."

"Yes."

Yang Xuan nodded, but ignored the so-called city Lord, but went straight to Zhao Wuming's side.

"All right, go in."

"Ah?"

Zhao Wuming was stunned. He looked at Yang Xuan and the city Lord not far away. After swallowing his saliva, he didn't know what to do. He was at a loss.

The city Lord reacted quickly. He didn't say much about such a scene, but led his horse to one side and winked at the iron cavalry on both sides.

These shoes and cavalry immediately turned over and dismounted and waited on both sides.

Zhao Wuming's face was a little afraid. Looking at these cold iron cavalry, he was very nervous.

In contrast, Yang Xuan is much more casual. Although the other party has the identity of the city master, he can feel it. These people present are just ordinary people without any fluctuation of spiritual power.

In this case, he naturally had nothing to say with them.

Once they have entered the fairyland, the gap with these ordinary people will be like a world apart. In other words, they are people of two worlds.

Under the gaze of the cavalry and the people, Yang Xuan took Zhao Wuming and his servants into the city.

Zhu Quan waited until they had completely entered the city. Then he looked up and his eyes flashed.

The Zhao family's residence is not as big as Yang Xuan imagined. In fact, it has been called shabby, but there are only three or four larger houses, not even decoration.

Zhao Wuming was embarrassed. He looked at Yang Xuan and said in a low voice, "immortal teacher, the house is poor. I'll make you laugh. I'll clean up a master bedroom now."

"Where are you going? Aren't there those who started?"

"Oh, that." Zhao Wuming scratched his head, smiled and said, "that was their last day to work in our house. After his father died, his mother needed a lot of medicine money every day. Now the family is already poor, so..."

"However, immortal master can rest assured that I can do all those jobs and will serve you well."

Zhao Wuming is very clever, but he smiles very simple and honest. Yang Xuan looked at him and was a little stunned.

They were just of the same age. Such a title and treatment made some exclamations in his heart. The young man's character was somewhat similar to that when he was in the small courtyard.

However, their path is quite different.

"Forget it, no need. Just find me a side room. I like quiet."

As soon as the voice fell, in a house that was barely regarded as the living room, a little girl of only eight or nine years old jumped out and saw the two people talking at a glance.

The little girl's facial features are very delicate. Her small lips and big and bright eyes are like a porcelain doll.

"Brother!"

Seeing Zhao Wuming, the little girl's nose wrinkled immediately. As soon as her mouth tooted, she ran to Zhao Wuming's body. Her two small hands held his fingers and her face was full of grievances.

Zhao Wuming smiled apologetically at Yang Xuan, immediately squatted down and asked with a spoiled face: "what's the matter, fish? Don't you take good care of your mother?"

"Brother, Uncle Li, they... Are they going to go..."

"No, how could it be? Uncle, they just go home and have a look. They will come back soon."

Zhao Wuming had a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were full of helplessness.

In fact, these servants have stayed in their Zhao family for a long time. Now they have to leave. After all, even if they don't go, the Zhao family can't afford it.

"Is this your sister, Zhao Yuer?"

Yang Xuan glanced at the brothers and sisters and asked abruptly.

Zhao Wuming nodded: "I hope immortal master doesn't mind. I will charge her well and won't let her disturb immortal master."

"Well, I think she's cute." Yang Xuan smiled: "you don't have to call me immortal teacher in the future. Just call me brother Yang."

"How can that work!"

Zhao Wuming's face changed greatly. He shook his head and said, "immortal master has a noble status. Where can we climb up?"

"I said that. Just listen to me."

From the moment he entered the Zhao family, he had some good feelings for the boy.

The price of the black wood coffin is obviously expensive, including the cost of inviting those strong men. It's really valuable to still remember filial piety in such a situation at home.

It can be seen that the residence should have been replaced later. Looking at the appearance around, it even feels abandoned. A leader with some fame will not be like this no matter how poor his family is.