My wife is the reborn boss

But he can't say this:

"You'll understand later."

Wu Qiong packed his things and prepared to leave.

The kid raised his hand again: "Sir! Sister said she wants you to come to my house as a guest! She wants to thank you for teaching me how to read!"

Wu Qiong waved his hand: "No need, I'm leaving this place today as a teacher."

"Where are you going, sir?"

"The rivers and lakes."

"The Girl Who Leapt Through Time" is very good, highly recommended!

Chapter 4 Chapter Nine

The road is cold in early spring, and the old trees on the side of the road are sprouting new green shoots.

On this day, Wu Qiong arrived in Yunzhou.

But now, he was being blocked by several unmasked men in black at the side of the road.

Wu Qiong cupped his hands, and said politely: "I don't know why some of you blocked the way down? I should not have offended any of you."

The middle-aged man at the front also bowed his hands politely: "My lord, I don't know something. There are Jianghu sects ahead to resolve grievances. We can stop travelers here so as not to hurt innocent people. Please forgive me, lord."

"The grievances of the rivers and lakes?" Wu Qiong raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Your Excellency doesn't know, I love the affairs of the rivers and lakes the most, may I have the honor to watch a little bit?

Don't worry, I'm a weak scholar who has no power to restrain a chicken, and can only watch on the sidelines.Your Excellency must believe me. "

"This... I'm afraid it's not appropriate." The middle-aged man hesitated.

He himself is a master of the "Acquired Great Perfection" realm, but he can't feel the cultivation of the person in front of him at all.

If it is said that this person has no martial arts, he does not believe it.

A scholar who has no strength to restrain a chicken, travels the world alone?stop talking!

The snow has passed, and the road is still muddy.But he observed that the young man's shoes and other places were still as clean as new.

But I really can't detect his skill, which shows...

He is much stronger than himself!

And if he is so strong that he can't even feel his cultivation, then he is at least a super master in the innate realm!

At this time, he can't be too arrogant. The reason why he survived those heaven's favored sons in the same period and survived until now is to understand what it means to judge the situation.

"But I must go and have a look. I wonder if you can accommodate me?" Wu Qiong smiled gently, just like a little brother next door, and a gentle scholar teaching in the countryside.

"This..." The middle-aged man broke out in cold sweat.

"Master! What are you talking to him about! This kind of poor scholar who doesn't know what to do is killed!" A young man next to him cursed a few times, and drew his sword and was about to charge forward.

"Wait..." Before the middle-aged man could stop him, he saw his nephew's head shoot up into the sky.

"you!"

锃!

With a sound of sword sound, the seven or eight people were separated from each other.

"Mother Zhan! I don't listen to my words, so I'm happy now!" Wu Qiong gave a "bah" and walked forward over the corpse.

Walking back for hundreds of steps, you can see dozens of masters forming a group, many of them are congenital masters.

Surrounded by them was a middle-aged man holding a long sword, and beside him was a woman dressed in rich and noble clothes. Unfortunately... that woman was dead.

And behind him, a boy of eighteen or nineteen was standing stubbornly holding a baby in his arms.

"Brother Ximen! Let's capture him without a fight!" one of the besiegers persuaded an old man of innate realm.

"Stop your old mother!" The middle-aged swordsman spitting blood and laughing while clutching the deep scar on his chest, "I am dead, we will never die! If I surrender, you can let me go? Let your mother's dog go!" Shit!"

"That's right." The old man said calmly, "Today is a situation where there is no end to death. The old man wants you to be captured without a fight just to reduce our casualties.

To be honest, brother Ximen, you are seriously injured, you are already in a doomed situation.The old man knows what you think, but you just want to use your last breath to lead your children to break through and open up a way out for them.

But... there is none. "

Moreover, the procrastination time is enough.

"Puff cough..." A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the middle-aged swordsman smiled, "Indeed, even the current explanation is just a way for you to delay time.

But do you think I have no back-up?You must have felt it too, Lao Tzu's reinforcements are here! "

The old man's complexion changed, and he suddenly turned around.

I saw a handsome young man in a green shirt and white robe passing by.

"Who are you!" the old man shouted.

"Ha! Brother! You are finally here!" The middle-aged swordsman laughed loudly.

Wu Qiong looked confused: "Are you talking about me? Er...the next song is unknown."

Who is this rough uncle?Do I know you?

"Brother Qu! I am your sworn brother Ximen!" The middle-aged swordsman shouted loudly, "I have persisted for a long time, but you have finally arrived! I entrust my two children to you!"

This person's strength is extremely high, and he is at the end of his strength, and now he has no other choice but to grab this life-saving straw.

"You said your surname is Ximen?" Wu Qiong's eyes changed, and he focused on Mrs. Luo who was dressed in men's clothes behind Ximen Tian.

Then this little girl...isn't she Ximenxue? !

He immediately appeared beside Ximen Tian to support him: "Brother! I'm late!"

"Brother!" Ximen Tian grabbed his hand, "I entrust my two sons and daughters to you."

He fixed his eyes on Wu Qiong's and squeezed his hand tightly.

"Don't worry, I will do what I say!" Wu Qiong nodded.

Even if your son is going to die by himself in 20 years, then you can't blame me.

"Your Excellency is really 'Sword Master' Qu Wuming?!" The old man suddenly trembled and spoke carefully.