My second senior brother is very afraid of death

Chapter 20 Ax King Xing Daorong

Within seven days, with the praise and praise of the rich man Wang Yunteng, Fenghuang Laisu Xiaoxiao, and the people of Wuyin Town, Mo Jinyan became famous within a radius of five hundred miles of Wuyin Mountain in the Lingqi Continent.

Although he can't get into the eyes of a decent family, his status in the hearts of the people is increasing day by day, and Mo Jinyan's identity as the reincarnated soul boy of Xiaoyaozi, the founder of Xiaoyaomen, is gradually being accepted by people.Because Wuyin Town was attacked by a green-feathered crane, many houses collapsed. Mo Jinyan's porcelain business was booming, and he could sell forty or fifty pieces of porcelain in one day. Chu Lang Chenxi also came to help Mo Jinyan, From busy day to night, a full seven days.

After the people in Wuyin Town have rebuilt their homes, fewer people will come to Mo Jinyan to buy porcelain, and no one will come again in the next few days, except for Chu Lang Chenxi who comes to him to buy medicine bottles.

At the end of May, in the evening, after helping Chu Lang Chenxi deliver the medicine bottles, Mo Jinyan returned to the Xiaoyaomen sect and happened to see a wealthy businessman in luxurious clothes and an elegant temperament at the mountain gate.

"It's getting dark, let's go down the mountain quickly, and come to add sesame oil money tomorrow."

Mo Jinyan glanced at the rich businessman casually, and continued to open the door.

"Xiao Ke didn't come here to burn incense and worship God, but to find a master named Mo Jinyan."

The wealthy businessman was very polite and quickly saluted Mo Jin.

"Why are you looking for him?"

Mo Jinyan opened the mountain gate and stood on the threshold to ask.

"Xiao Ke heard that there is a real immortal cultivator named Mo Jinyan on Wuyin Mountain in Nanzhanzhou. of.

So Xiao Ke wanted to ask Master Mo Jinyan to do me a favor. "

The rich merchant rubbed his hands and begged.

"Is there a reward?"

Mo Jinyan had Wang Ruyu's experience of looking for him. Whenever a stranger came to him for business, he would not admit his identity. If he gave him money, he would admit it.

"Ten thousand silver for labor and capital."

"Walk."

Mo Jinyan took the rich merchant's hand and walked into the mountain gate.

"My immortal is Mo Jinyan, I dare to ask your name."

The two chatted while going up to the 99th floor.

"Xiao Ke's name is Wang Zitao, and he is a native of Huatang City, because he bought a pair of copybooks worth thousands of dollars in Bianjing, the capital of the Confucian Song Dynasty in Dongsheng Prefecture.

Because this copybook was written by a famous master and it is extremely precious, on the way back to Luoyang, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, Xiao Ke went to a dangerous place called Niugu Dagang, because there was a group of robbers who occupied the mountain as king on this post, looting houses and blocking the way. Stealing money is very powerful.

Xiao Ke is worried that if he runs into this group of robbers, this coveted name card will be..."

Wang Zitao spread his hands and talked about the difficulties.

"This immortal understands, let me help you escort the name card to Luoyang, the capital of the Huatang Kingdom, but that's it?"

Mo Jinyan thought to himself that they were just a group of robbers. Now that he is proficient in the use of immortal cultivators, demon cultivators, and Buddhist cultivators, ordinary monsters or monks will basically not pay attention to them. The 1 taels of silver are just free. It is the same?

"That's right. In fact, if you take the main road, you won't pass through Niugu Dagang, but Xiao Ke chose this road in order to hurry and return home as soon as possible."

Wang Zitao explained the reason.

The money-hungry Mo Jinyan looked at Wang Zitao treacherously: "Okay, this matter has been promised by the immortal, but there is one thing, you have to pay for food, accommodation and transportation on the way."

Wang Zitao was naturally very happy: "No problem, no problem, in order to make sure that you won't regret wasting Xiao Ke's time, can you sign an agreement."

"Ah? You still have to sign an agreement? What kind of agreement? You won't cheat the immortals, will you?"

Mo Jinyan looked suspiciously at the smiling Wang Zitao.

"This agreement means that Immortal, if you agree to help Xiaoke escort the copybook to Huatang Capital safely, you can get 1 taels of labor and wages."

Wang Zitao explained with a smile, Mo Jinyan didn't think much about it, the two walked to the front of the Xiaoyaomen group hall, Mo Jinyan took him to the wing room, Wang Zitao took out the agreement and put it on the table, Mo Jinyan checked it, it was true As Wang Zitao said, so I signed it.

"Master, since we have agreed, then tomorrow morning, please go to the entrance of the Yuelai Inn in Erxian Town to find Xiao Ke or my housekeeper Wang Sancai. Xiao Ke will leave now and not disturb the immortal meditation."

Wang Zitao collected the agreement, and Mo Jinyan sent him out of the sect. After closing the gate of the sect, Mo Jinyan thought that someone came to give money again, so he was very happy. Now he has already made a sign, and it will be a year and a half later. , should be able to earn enough 7000 million taels of silver.

Early the next morning, Mo Jinyan was wearing a lotus purple gold crown, a tattered purple gold Taoist robe, and a purple gold gourd. Before going out, he discovered that there was something wrong with his outfit. The purple gold Taoist robe was possessed by a vampire rat demon and Su Xiaoxiao was possessed by evil spirits. It's really embarrassing to wear it out like this.

"No, I'm going to Hua Tang, we can't just wear this tattered Taoist robe along the way."

Mo Jinyan didn't have any clothes that he could get his hands on. He wanted to sew up the tattered clothes worn by his master, but there was no time. Therefore, Mo Jinyan put on the clothes worn by Xiaoyaozi, the founder of Xiaoyaomen. The bronzing purple Taoist robe happened to be enshrined in the Demon Town Hall.

For the sake of saving face, Mo Jinyan went to the Zhenmo Hall to burn incense and kowtow in front of the gods of the ancestors of the past dynasties. Using the previous method, seeing that the gods of the ancestors of the past dynasties did not speak, Mo Jinyan put on the bronzing purple Taoist robe of the founder Xiaoyaozi, triumphant Went downhill.

Arriving at Erxian Town and finding Yuelai Inn, Mo Jinyan went in and looked for Wang Zitao from the shopkeeper.

"Wait a moment."

The shopkeeper asked Xiaoer to go to the second floor to call Wang Zitao, but four people came down.

In the lead was an old man who looked like a housekeeper, holding a box in his hand, followed by three men, one of whom Mo Jinyan was very familiar with in the blue Taoist robe, which was worn by the disciples of the Qingyun Sect.

"Why are there still Qing Yun sect disciples?"

When Mo Jinyan saw the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, he was inexplicably angry and fearful. The angry one was that the people of Qingyun Sect had humiliated him, and the fear was that the disciples of Qingyun Sect would expose Mo Jinyan's identity.

"Cultivator, could it be that you are Master Mo Jinyan who my master found to escort the baby?"

The old man at the front said politely.

"Exactly, are you Wang Sancai, the housekeeper of Mr. Wang Zitao's house?"

Mo Jinyan also asked to confirm his identity.

"The old man is Wang Sancai. My master rushed to Huatang last night because he was in a hurry to go home. As for the baby, I will let you escort it."

After the housekeeper Wang Sancai paid the rent, a group of people came out.

"Master Mo Jinyan, let me introduce these three to you."

"Good good."

Mo Jinyan lowered his head and muttered: "I've already been looking for me, so why are you looking for someone else to escort you? You obviously don't trust me."

The steward Wang Sancai stood beside the serious monk and introduced: "This is Ge Changming, the fourth generation disciple of Xuanmingzong."

"Fellow Daoist is over."

Mo Jinyan saluted the aloof Ge Changming.

"..."

Ge Changming glanced at Mo Jinyan and then looked away, very arrogant.

"What are you pretending to be? Isn't it because your Xuanmingzong has the most disciples and the greatest power now, so what can you pretend?"

Mo Jinyan secretly glanced at Ge Changming.

The steward Wang Sancai went to the disciples of the Qingyun Sect and introduced, "This is Yu Renxiu, a third-generation disciple of the Qingyun Sect."

"This is Mo Jinyan, the second disciple of Xiaoyaomen..."

The housekeeper Wang Sancai just waved his hand to Mo Jinyan, and Yu Renxiu, a third-generation disciple of Qingyunmen, smiled at Mo Jinyan: "Okay, no need to introduce, Mo Jinyan from Xiaoyaomen, we Qingyunmen know from top to bottom, soft Fanboy, hahahaha!"

Yu Renxiu laughed and looked away, naturally unwilling to say a word to someone like Mo Jinyan.

The housekeeper, Wang Sancai, only thought that there was some conflict between Mo Jinyan and Yu Renxiu, so he didn't ask further, and walked up to a tall, strong man with a short beard, blush, small eyes, and a little fat, and was about to hand over to Mo Jinyan. When Jin Yan introduced, the man actually laughed and introduced himself domineeringly.

"Say my name to scare you."

Xing Daorong gave a thumbs up and boasted.

"You say, you say."

Mo Jinyan was submissive on the surface, but he said in his heart: Good guy, I am just a good guy, this guy has such a big tone, he can boast better than Mo Jinyan, but I want to hear your name and how you are in the world of cultivating immortals .

"I am General Xing Daorong of Hua Tang."

Xing Daorong held his head high and was very proud.

"It's like thunder piercing your ears, like thunder piercing your ears."

Mo Jinyan flattered on the surface, but said in his heart: Such a big name, I have never heard of it.

"With a pear-blossom ax that weighs a hundred catties, taking the heads of enemy generals from thousands of armies is like searching for something!"

Xing Daorong took out a small ax the size of a toothpick from his ear. This thing is a wish-fulfilling magic weapon. It can be changed in size. In the blink of an eye, it becomes bigger. It feels so good to hold it in your hand.

"What? The Chrysanthemum Opening Mountain Axe?"

Xing Daorong spoke too fast, and Mo Jinyan couldn't hear clearly.

Xuanmingzong Ge Changming only glanced at it, but Qingyunmen Yu Renxiu showed greedy eyes.

"Good magic weapon, good magic weapon."

Mo Jinyan has never seen such a wishful magic weapon before, presumably the one who can hold this magic weapon must be a master of Taoism, put away his contempt, and like the other two, he can't help but take a look at Xing Daorong Gao.

"Huatang is a good man, he is No.1, and he is nine times more talented, so I am the king of the axe."

The more Xing Daorong talked, the more proud he became.

"You are waiting here now. Now there are four of us and only three horses. I will buy another horse right now."

The housekeeper Wang Sancai bid farewell to the four of them temporarily and went to the horse market to buy horses.

Xuan Mingzong Ge Changming was a man who was not good at talking, so he got on the horse by himself and waited at the side.

Yu Renxiu of the Qingyunmen mocked Mo Jinyan.

"Mo Jinyan, are you the soft-boiled waste that my uncle Zeng Ahsi talks about?"

Mo Jinyan turned aside, pretending not to hear, and looking around pretentiously.

"I heard from my uncle that there is only Mo Jinyan guarding Xiaoyaomen now, so it must be you?"

Qingyunmen Yu Renxiu continued to provoke.

"The weather is nice today."

Mo Jinyan blocked the sunlight with his hands and looked away, thinking that it was Yu Renxiu of Qingyunmen who was farting.

"Mo Jinyan, what do I ask you? Are you that trash who eats soft food? Your reputation in our Qingyun sect is even greater than that of Huatang genius Si Lichong."

Yu Renxiu of Qingyunmen looked at Mo Jinyan with disdain, this sentence made Xing Daorong unable to listen to it anymore.

"Could it be that I'm more famous than my ax king, Xing Daorong?"

Xing Daorong was just acting out of vanity, and he didn't want Yu Renxiu of Qingyunmen to have anything to say.

"Brother Xing, this man's name is louder than yours. You want to compare with him, a trash who has been practicing immortality for two years and can't do anything?"

Yu Renxiu of Qingyunmen cast a blank glance at Mo Jinyan who continued to pretend not to hear, hoping that Xing Daorong would insult Mo Jinyan with him.

"Brother Yu Renxiu, I think you have misunderstood Brother Mo Jinyan. I think he is quite powerful. Otherwise, Master Wang Zitao would not have invited him."

Mo Jinyan didn't know why Xing Daorong spoke for him, so he quickly followed Xing Daorong's words and continued.

"Brother Xing is still a discerning person."

"Hey, aren't you deaf? It seems that you heard what I just said. It seems that this guy is probably a tortoise. He thinks that if he shrinks his head, he is not eating soft waste, hahahaha!"

Yu Renxiu of the Qingyunmen burst into laughter, Mo Jinyan couldn't bear it no matter how good-tempered he was and how afraid of death and trouble, he tore off the collar of Yu Renxiu of the Qingyunmen and would not let go.

"What? You useless, you also want to play two tricks with me? Just your three-legged cat kung fu, hahahaha, is it worthy?"

Qing Yunmen Yu Renxiu directly pushed away Mo Jinyan's hand that was tearing his collar.

"Hmph! I don't know as much as you do."

Mo Jinyan gritted his teeth and looked away, sulking.

"You have the ability to meet me? Are you okay?"

Yu Renxiu of the Qingyunmen was really mean-spirited, which made Mo Jin stare at him angrily.

"Come on, hit me!"

Yu Renxiu of the Qingyunmen also stared at Mo Jinyan, fighting each other.

"Forget it, forget it, we'll still be together for a few more days, why bother arguing, give Xing Daorong a face, you stand over there, you, stand here, stop arguing."

Xing Daorong separated Qingyunmen Yu Renxiu and Mo Jinyan, and each stood on Xing Daorong's side.

"Mo Jinyan, it's okay to escort the book posts this time, if there is no accident, if there is an accident, you should take a good look at the abilities of our Qingyunmen disciples."

Yu Renxiu of Qingyunmen got on his horse and taunted Mo Jinyan who was trembling with anger.

"In a year and a half, Headmaster Tianyunliu's daughter will be the wife of my great uncle. Then I should call me uncle and sister-in-law. Then what should you be called? Huh? Hahahaha!"

Yu Renxiu of Qingyunmen rode to the side of Xuanmingzong Ge Changming, and ignored Mo Jinyan who was incompetent and furious.

"Brother Xing, tell me if this person is mean-spirited or not? I don't even know him, but he has such a face, but you are here. Doesn't this mean that you don't take King Ax seriously?"

Although Mo Jinyan was angry, he didn't want to form an enmity, and wanted to provoke the relationship between Xing Daorong, King of Axe, and Yu Renxiu of Qingyunmen.

"Forget it, forget it, you are all too young, young and energetic, look at you, brother Xing, I haven't seen any scenes, right, forget it, after finishing this matter, you can go private .”

Xing Daorong is not a fool, and Mo Jinyan can't provoke him with just one or two words.

(End of this chapter)