The Strongest Master of the Starry Sky

After more than half an hour, Qi Fei was unkempt and appeared in the mountains with a stunned expression.

He was wearing torn clothes and pants, shoes and socks, and his hair was like weeds, with a wattle inserted in the middle.

He copied his hands into his sleeves, his face bitter, and sighed down the mountain.

Three hundred miles away here is Bailing City, the capital of the Bailing Kingdom.

Three hundred miles, not too far, but not too close. Qi Fei never thought of flying, and he just wanted to walk over step by step.

The other party is a cultivating family. Although there may be very few true cultivators in it, most of them are mortal, but if someone finds an abnormality, they will still lose all their achievements.

He is going to take on this role right now. This downcast beggar-like young man has no father and mother. He has only one distant relative, Tao Ren, who has introduced him to the Jade family as a slave.

This role is very difficult to substitute, although Qi Fei has been hungry, but he has not begged for food. After all, begging for food is also a profession, so Qi Fei has to take this three hundred miles to get familiar with this role.

The landscape of Xiuzhen Civilization is very beautiful. The mountains are green, the water is green, the birds are flying, the beasts are running, Qi Fei is walking, his mouth is humming a random song, occasionally passing by a small village, and seeing the mallet washing by the river The young village aunt in a suit made a whistle, causing the aunt to rush down her pants, cover Bai Shengsheng's calf, and stare at him fiercely. Qi Fei kept looking up and down, and met the village with a thin face. Aunt, he would turn red and run, and when he encountered some fierce ones, he would yell at him with his mouth open.

Three hundred miles away, Qi Fei walked for seven days. He did not use any magical skills, but just treated himself as a mortal. When he was thirsty, he drank mountain spring water. When he was hungry, he found some wild fruits and lay down when he was tired. On the soft grass, he held a straw stick in his mouth and looked at the blue sky in a daze.

Seven days later, Qi Fei seemed to have become a dull beggar. When he saw someone, he grinned first. People scolded him and laughed. He gave him something to eat and he laughed. Then he came to Bailing City.

This is a tall city with soldiers guarding the gate. At this moment in the morning, there is an endless stream of people, showing the prosperity of the city.

Qi Fei was in a tattered body. When he came to the gate of the city, he was naturally questioned. He smiled silly, and found out the already rotten identity documents on his body. He also passed on the road.

The soldier with the red pistol spear glanced and yelled, "It doesn't work with these things, Wang Cheng doesn't accept beggars, you go elsewhere!"

Qi Fei trembled and felt the iron card given to him by his boy Li Qian, and said in a voice, "Binger, I am not a beggar, I want to go to the jade house to do things, there are tokens."

The young city gatekeeper took a close look at the iron plate, and cursed with a smile: "Bashful work, look at you like this, you know that you are a servant, but it is really strange that in these days Yufu did buy people , But it ’s all taken by someone, why are you here alone? ”

Qi Fei heard a few tears and said, "It was my family who introduced me to work. I died the day before yesterday because of illness, so I had to come to Yufu by myself. I didn't know the way. It took me a long time to find it. Here."

The gatekeeper nodded, and said with a little annoyance: "Okay, okay, don't cry, see you are also a poor person, hurry in, the jade is no better than you asking for food outside, when the time is more flexible, maybe There is still a way out, but depending on your dull appearance, I am afraid that less punishment is a blessing! "

The soldier wields a spear and hurries Qi Fei into the city. Qi Fei says thanks in his mouth, trotting all the way, for fear of being hit by the soldier's gun, causing the young soldier to laugh.

After entering the city, Qi Fei released his mental strength a bit, but only a momentary effort, he scanned a huge mansion in the east of the city. Above the gate of the mansion, a gold plaque was written on the forehead, and jade was written on it. House two characters.

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It should be here, Qi Fei secretly in his heart, and then walked along the road.

Inside this Bailing City, it is really prosperous. On the way, there are wine restaurants, tea shops, various shops, but also green lakes, crooked willow trees. As for the willow trees, there are chess players, starlings, and snacks. Let Qi Fei linger Back and forth, to Yufu, it was already the afternoon scene.

Qi Fei walked past the gate of Yufu. He didn't dare to alarm the guard in front of the gate. He knew that the gate of such a mansion would not be easily opened. If he looked like that on the stairs and did not wait to speak, he would be punished. A big hit.

I can only go to the corner gate, there is a concierge in the corner gate, what is the matter with the concierge.

He searched for a long time before he found the Jiaomen, which is huge, and the Jiaomen is a mile away from the main gate.

He walked over, and before he knocked on the door, a head was found in the concierge, his face was fierce, and he shouted "Go".

Qi Fei sighed in his heart, hurriedly found out the iron plate, handed it over, and said with a low mouth, "Master, I'm not begging for food, I'm looking for the housekeeper, I'm here to work."

The fierce face in the concierge took the iron plate, looked at it, and then said coldly and coldly: "It's true that a lot of new work has been done in these days, but how come you are alone, and you are so worn, you Wait, I'll send you a call for the housekeeper. "

After half an hour, the corner door was opened, and Qi Fei saw a middle-aged man who was as thin as a monkey wearing a Tsing Yi cap but had a brown belt around his waist.

Seeing Qi Fei frowning, the middle-aged man took a few steps and whispered, "Are you Duan Fei?"

Qi Fei nodded, and said, "King steward, it's me, it's me."

The middle-aged man looked up and down for a few moments and said, "Why did you come here by yourself?"

Qi Fei heard the sadness in his face immediately: "He died a few days ago."

"What's going on?" Wang steward said in astonishment, but he knew Yang Yi would have a few shallow spells, and how he died when he died.

Qi Fei wiped a tear and said, "I don't know the detailed situation. When I got there, he had already died. Hearing the little boy said that he seemed to be practicing some magic and went into magic to death."

The steward Wang heard that he could not help but lame. He and Dustzi had known each other for many years. He always thought that although the old man had a few shallow spells, he could never get on the table. Hearing the death of Lao Dao, my heart was still a little sad.

He sighed and glanced at Qi Fei: "Did the contract bring you?"

Qi Fei found the selling deed, which had been signed and handprinted, and he passed it respectfully.

The housekeeper Wang glanced at the contract and said, "Duan Fei, come with me."

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