After the rebirth, the master was forced to collapse

Sitting in the carriage, Jiang Mu was always thinking about that bastard. After thinking about it, he pretended to ask casually, "Where's the little bastard?"

"Ah?" Rong Chen outside did not follow his brain circuit.

Jiang Mu didn't have the face to ask again, and kept silent, but he was really worried, so he simply lifted the curtain of the car and took a look outside.

After a few seconds, he looked back with a complicated expression.

That brat didn't know who he learned from, he was so stubborn that he had been following him for how long, yet he was still following behind.

After all, he was the bastard raised by himself. Jiang Mu felt uncomfortable seeing him like that. After a while, he picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and irritably called Rong Chen to stop: "Shut the bastard who is following behind!" come over."

Rong Chen had already noticed that Brother Wen had followed him all the way, and when he heard this, he happily went to call him over.

Wen Xie noticed the strangeness of the carriage in front of him, and the corners of his lips floated up a little calmly, and when his master looked over, he straightened the corners of his lips, looking very innocent: "Master."

Jiang Mu was annoyed looking at him now, so he said "Get out" and looked away.

"Uncle Jiang, we will be able to arrive at Tianyan City tomorrow. There is a small town in front of us. Shall we rest here for a night first?"

"Take a rest."

The carriage was indeed not slow, but it had been seven days since Rinjian came here.

Jiang Mu and that bastard stayed face to face in the same space, and they were already so annoyed to death. Now he was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, and got out of the carriage in two steps with the sword in hand.

He raised his eyes and was about to take a look at the environment of this small town. The next moment, he was attracted by the dispute between two groups of people not far from the entrance of the inn.

The two parties to the dispute are not very old, wearing the green clothes of the Qingfeng Sword Sect on one side, surrounded by a young man smiling arrogantly, the young man raised his chin slightly, looking extremely arrogant: "Little sister Lin, let me tell you, I Jiang Chang wants you, even if he is a concubine, your father has to obediently send you to me!"

The surrounding disciples also laughed, and the girl in the goose-yellow dress blushed with anger standing in the middle, but she didn't seem to know what to say, and the people around kept persuading her.

Jiang Mu raised his eyebrows, surnamed Jiang?

Could it be that it's from the head of the Qingfeng Sword Sect?If that lineage is normal, as the saying goes, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, but he still remembers that the head disciple of their Qingfeng Sword Sect was not a good guy.

He was just about to speak, but before he even opened his mouth, Rong Xiaochen who was beside him ran over with a look of indignation: "Jiang Chang! Are you courting death?!"

Yo, do you know each other?

Jiang Mu was in the mood to watch a play, and he checked his disguise slowly, and walked over swayingly after making sure that the sky/clothes were seamless.

As soon as she heard Rong Chen's voice, the girl's eyes turned red instantly: "Rong Chen..."

"Xiao Jin!" Rong Chen held her hand and stood in front of her, looking at Jiang Chang on the opposite side with a cold face: "The surname is Jiang, this is the boundary of my Tianyan City, and you are not allowed to be so arrogant."

Jiang Chang was right, and pretended to tell the people around him: "Oh——I forgot, this girl in Lin Yi Jinlin is the fiancee of our young master of Tianyan City~"

"However, I heard that this marriage was arranged by Mrs. Rong in the first place, and I don't know if the Lord of Tianyan City recognizes it or not!"

His words obviously hit Rong Chen's pain point, his face was ugly, and it took a while before he squeezed out a sentence: "None of your business."

Got gossip?

Jiang Mu's eyes lit up a bit, but he didn't rush to inquire, he cleared his throat slowly, and said, "This little girl."

Well, this brat Rong Chen is his nephew after all, and it's not something that this unknown bystander can take care of.

At this time, Rong Chen and the others didn't have a good expression on their faces, and they laughed into a ball on the other side, making his voice particularly obvious.

The crowd looked over.

Jiang Mu smiled calmly, and continued: "You don't have to worry, if your father is interested in the son-in-law's family background, the Tianyan City Lord's family is unmatched. If your father is interested in the son-in-law's talent, That……"

He dragged his voice: "You don't have to worry about this one."

"Puff ha ha ha ha——" Before he could finish his sentence, he heard someone laughing from Rong Chen's side, and when Jiang Chang looked over from the opposite side, he suddenly covered his mouth.

Jiang Chang's face was darkened, and he glared at him viciously: "My Qingfeng sword sect can't even catch your eyes, so I have the courage to ask, what school and sect do you come from?

Tsk tsk tsk, mentioning your father's identity will scare you to death.

Jiang Mu thought in his heart, but on the surface he was very serious: "Ah, let's not talk about it."

Just as Jiang Chang was about to taunt, he heard the person on the opposite side say again slowly: "You are a junior of the Qingfeng Sword Sect."

He didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning was very obvious: You are just a junior, my identity, I can barely listen to your adults when I call them out.

Jiang Chang's face was distorted with anger, on the contrary, one or two of Rong Chen's people were very happy.

On the contrary, the girl behind Rong Chen had worries in her eyes, she was obviously afraid of Jiang Chang opposite, she tugged at the corner of his clothes: "Rong Chen, who is this?"

Rong Chen didn't speak, but shook his head to signal her not to worry.

After all, Uncle Jiang was telling the truth.

As for Jiang Chang, a junior, he really doesn't have the right to ask about Jiang Mu's identity. Even if his father, the head of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, is here now, he still has to call him "Jiang Xianzun" in a proper manner.

In the cultivation world, the strong are always respected. With Jiang Mu's original strength, no one can say a word about him even if he grows eight legs and wants to walk sideways in the cultivation world.

Jiang Chang sneered, with a tinge of yin and yang: "Okay, I just dare not say it. After all, I also know that some shady sects came out, and it would be quite an eyesore to say it."

This time Jiang Mu didn't speak, but Wen Xie, who was behind him, stood in front of him: "Rin Jianzong Wen Xie."

Jiang Chang was so angry that he couldn't choose what to say: "Ah, I know, you are the waste that fell from the golden core to the foundation building period after the master died?"

Jiang Mu's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Say it again."

He's been very angry with this kid recently, but it doesn't mean that he, Jiang Mu's apprentice, can let others talk.

After all, it is the soul of the Mahayana stage. The coercion of Jiang Mu's glance and a group of juniors in the foundation stage couldn't bear it at all. Waiting for Jiang Chang to regain his senses, his eyes were already full of horror, and he couldn't help taking a step back.

No one noticed, the smile in Wen Slant's dark eyes grew stronger.

Jiang Mu's eyes were cold: "Apologize."

Although the people around Jiang Chang were also affected by this coercion, they were not as serious as him. They were ready to laugh when they heard Jiang Mu asking him to apologize.

In the end, before he could say anything, Jiang Chang glanced at Jiang Mu with lingering fear, and obviously lowered his head reluctantly: "I'm sorry."

Jiang Mu didn't give him another look, and walked straight into the inn.

The group of people behind Rong Chen were stunned, Xiao Jin was the first to react, and asked in a low voice: "Rong Chen, who was that just now?"

Rong Chen couldn't go into details, he just said that it was an elder of Lin Jianzong who also dragged her into the inn.

Outside Jiang Mu subconsciously put on the airs of "Jiang Xianzun", with an inexplicably cold and dusty smell on his body, Wen Xie also cooperated with him, and asked the shopkeeper for three rooms at the exit.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the shopkeeper showed a troubled look on his face: "That... guest officer, you have also seen that this shop is a small business, so... there are only two rooms left."

Jiang Mu frowned inaudibly, and looked at Rong Chen who walked in behind.

Rong Chen was stunned, he didn't understand what he meant at all, but Wen Xie explained, and then asked: "Are there any other inns in this town?"

Before Rong Chen could open his mouth, the storekeeper responded with a flattering smile: "Guest officer, we are a small town, and our store is the only inn. I think you are all young masters, so just let it go?"

Jiang Mu didn't want to give in, he frowned slightly, and looked at Rong Chen after a while: "I'll share a room with you."

Rong Chen was about to agree, but in the next moment, there was a gust of cold air under his feet.

He was so frightened that he trembled, and when he looked up, he saw that senior brother Wen's eyes were dark, but he was looking at him very calmly.

Rong Chen: "..."

He made a bitter face: "No, no, Uncle Jiang, I don't sleep well, so you should just squeeze with Senior Brother Wen."

Jiang Mu who saw everything in his eyes: "..."

fuck.

The shopkeeper was still looking at him eagerly, Jiang Mu didn't want to embarrass him, so he nodded casually.

He fell asleep as soon as he slept, he really couldn't believe it, what can that bastard really do.

They ate dinner together.

They are all a group of youngsters in the foundation-building period, without bigu, and have studied a lot about eating. When a group of people chattered about the restaurant's food, one or two were very picky, but they ate a lot.

Jiang Mu thought it was amused. Although on the surface he still maintained his aggressive personality as the master of the first peak of the Rin Sword Sect, there was already a slight smile in his eyes.

Halfway through the meal, Rong Chen's fiancee stood up and toasted him with blushing cheeks: "Uncle Jiang, thank you for today's matter."

Jiang Mu took it and drank it up: "No need."

"By the way, I heard from Rong Chen that you belong to the Lin family in Tianyan City?"

The Lin family has followed the Rong family for generations, if it belongs to the Lin family, then their marriage contract can be understood.

The girl pursed her lips and showed a smile: "Well, my name is Lin Yijin, Yijin of Jinyi Yushi."

"We grew up together," Rong Chen smiled.

"Yo~"

"Look at Brother Rong's shyness."

"That's not true. How nice our clothes are. This marriage contract is considered cheap for him."

The cubs next to him made a joke.

Lin Yijin didn't refute. Although the shyness on her face was even worse, she still pursed her lips and smiled.

She is a girl who is suitable to be the wife of a city lord.

Jiang Mu nodded secretly.

"By the way," Rong Chen seemed to think of something suddenly, "Xiao Jin, why are you here?"

Hearing this, the smile on Lin Yijin's face faded a bit, and he said seriously: "Recently, cultivators have frequently disappeared near Tianyan City."

The author has something to say: Rong Xiaochen: Uncle Jiang, why do you embarrass me QAQ

Wen Xiaoxie boiled the frogs in warm water, don’t worry~