Daxian Village is a village built on Qingyun Mountain. There are about a hundred families in a village. Because they are adjacent to Qingyun Sect, they are naturally protected. Even if they are in these 100,000 mountains, the village is peaceful and there are no bandits, horses and thieves who dare to rage.

Therefore, this village is a rare and simple place in this 100,000 mountains. Villagers eat mountains and drink water by the mountains.

The sun rises very early in May.

Just like a crimson disk slowly fluttering between the peaks of the blue clouds, the red luster shot straight into the village of Daxian. Widths of smoke slowly rose, and dogs barked and chickens cried.

In the village, a girl in a light yellow dress slowly walked out of an alley with a big rooster. The girl looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, but she looked pretty and graceful. She raised her hands and feet with grace and grace. She was full of endless temptations for the young men in the village.

As the girl passed by, almost all the young guys were peeking.

When this scene fell into the eyes of those old people, they would laugh and make the young guys blush.

The girl was also cheerful and enthusiastic, and she greeted the villagers enthusiastically along the way.

The girl stopped in front of a tofu stall and said, "Miss Wang, I want two pieces of tofu!"

The aunt who sold tofu asked with a smile while cutting the tofu, "Miss Jiuer, is this stewing chicken soup for your husband again?"

"Yes!" said Miss Jiuer with a smile.

The aunt said, "It's better to have chicken soup or old hens."

"Well, that's what I said," Miss Jiuer nodded and said, "But my husband drinks less soup and eats more meat, so it's better to stew a big rooster."

An old man selling groceries next to him also spoke, "Miss Jiuer, are you and Miss Shiyi taking care of your husband like this? Are you not afraid of taking care of your husband lazy?"

"No, no, no," said Miss Jiuer, taking the tofu, "My husband is a very capable person."

Aunt Wang covered her mouth and teased, "Then, the wishful husband in Miss Jiuer's heart is also like your husband!"

Miss Jiuer was so embarrassed that her face turned red. After taking the tofu, she threw down the sentence "Jiuer is not worthy of Mr.", she fled in panic.

Looking at Jiuer's departure back, the old man selling groceries shook his head and sighed: "The young men in our village, but there is no chance!"

Aunt Wang smiled and said, "Although the two girls Jiuer and Shiyi are just maids and have a low status, you can see what kind of master family you are with. Mr. Jiang looks handsome and is also knowledgeable. I heard that he has a good relationship with Qingyun Sect. These two girls follow such master family every day, and their vision is not high, and they are not high!"

The old man smiled and said, "That's the same. Moreover, I heard that these two girls are maids. No matter how you think of Mr. Jiang, you are not a person who is short of money, and it is impossible for him to buy it."

"What," Mrs. Wang smiled and said, "You still want to tell your kid a kiss?"

"That's not," the old man smiled and said, "Whether it is Miss Shiyi or Miss Jiuer, they are all handsome. And you see, they take care of Mr. Jiang on weekdays, they are meticulous, do everything, and they can read and write. If the boy in my family can marry someone, I will wake up in my dreams!"

Aunt Wang said, "Then you go to the east of the village to find Mr. Jiang to propose a marriage, maybe Mr. Jiang will agree?"

"I don't have the courage. Don't look at Mr. Jiang's weak Wenwen, he is not an ordinary person," the old man suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Do you know why Liu San, the idle man in Xiahe, hasn't come out during this period?"

"Why?" Aunt Wang asked in confusion.

The old man whispered: "I heard that it was because Liu San wanted to bully the two girls of Mr. Jiang's family because he was able to do some martial arts. He was caught by Mr. Jiang. He broke one leg and one hand and fell on the tree for a day and a night. It was the village chief who asked to release the person!"

"There are many brothers in Liu San. Do you think anyone dares to fart? So, Mr. Jiang, you can't provoke..."

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At the east end of Daxian Village, there is a small courtyard that no one has lived in for many years. More than two months ago, a group of people suddenly came to find the village chief with the house deed, and gave the village chief a sum of money to renovate the yard.

It was said to be a renovation, but it was almost rebuilt. Just two days after the renovation was completed, someone moved in.

It was a young young man with two maids, one named Jiuer and the other named Shiyi, who was a pair of sisters. The one named Jiuer was a sister and Shiyi was a sister.

As for the name of the young master, no one knows, but from the two maids, he knows that his surname is Jiang and he rarely goes out on weekdays. However, the two maids are very familiar with the villagers.

In private, someone joked that if Mr. Jiang left the two meticulous girls, he would probably not be able to eat without any grains.

This Mr. Jiang was Jiang Mu who moved from Changqin Peak. He stayed in Changqin Peak for a while and people often came to ask him how to practice Qi, which made him dizzy.

It’s not that he is stingy and unwilling to guide him, but that he knows how his cultivation comes from. He has no way to teach others. In terms of theoretical knowledge, perhaps those who ask him for advice understand better than him.

However, people only believe what they see and often ignore some truth.

Jiang Mu couldn't let others believe it, so he simply moved directly to the foot of the mountain based on the reason of enjoying quietness.

As for the two girls Shi Yi and Xiao Jiu, Fang Ting arranged for him to serve Jiang Mu before he could.

Generally speaking, most maids receive monthly money on duty at the owner's house, which is equivalent to working and signing labor contracts in later generations. However, Shi Yi and Xiao Jiu sell themselves on Changqin Peak. Not to mention autonomy, even life and death are in the thoughts of Fang Ting not to mention his lateness.

After being given to Jiang Mu by Fang Ting, he followed Jiang Mu to the foot of the mountain.

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Xiaojiu returned to the yard with a big rooster and tofu. As soon as he entered the door, he saw several disciples of Qingyun Sect in the yard. Suddenly, the subconscious awe in his heart ran out and walked quickly to the kitchen with his head down.

In the kitchen, Shi Yi was packing his things, Jiuer asked hurriedly: "Sister, why are the young masters and ladies on the mountain coming?"

Shi Yi put on his sleeves and washed the dishes. While washing, he said, "It's the Lord Fang Ting Peak who is here, he's here to find the gentleman."

Jiuer said in confusion: "In the past, the master of Fangting Peak came to find the gentleman alone. Why did he bring so many people today? Could something happened on the mountain?"

After hearing what Jiuer said, Shi Yi frowned and was a little worried.

In a pavilion in the small courtyard.

Jiang Mu and Fang Ting were talking about a game late. Both of them had good chess skills, and they felt like they were about to meet a good talent and met a opponent.

Fang Ting looked at the sword on Jiang Mu's waist and said, "Brother Jiang, you are a great practitioner of the sword talisman, and this sword is not worthy of your identity."

Jiang Mu looked down at the sword he had spent two taels of silver to buy, smiled helplessly, and said, "It's only possible to use it."

"Bang"
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