The supplies went smoothly, with almost no difficulties encountered. Pan Dao and the others returned home with full loads and happy faces. Most of them had been to Sanchuan Town, but their previous experiences were not very pleasant. Compared with this time, the treatment they received was simply

Heaven and earth.

All this is thanks to Mr.

The three carriages also underwent major renovations, and one more carriage was purchased.

This car is for Mr.

When they arrived at Luyun County, everyone was about to go their separate ways. Chen Youniao and Huamei headed north to the capital and needed an independent carriage.

It was evening again, and the banquet continued on the first floor of the inn. Everyone cherished the opportunity and wanted to have a few more drinks with Chen Youniao.

Chen Youniao was coping on the surface, but in his heart he was secretly on guard to see if the "enemy" lurking in the dark would be drawn out.

After three rounds of drinking, someone came out, but it was Qin Dujiang. He came downstairs and stood on the edge, standing like a javelin. He didn't say anything and looked strange.

This man is a swordsman. Even if he was defeated by Chen Youniao's sword, to others, he is still a world-famous swordsman.

Although, he no longer has the sword in his hand.

Chen Youniao said: "You can come down, it seems you have figured it out."

Qin Dujiang replied respectfully: "Thank you sir for your advice. Qin suddenly realized that letting go is the most difficult thing."

Chen Youniao smiled: "It's not the hardest to put it down, but it's even harder to put it down and pick it up again."

Qin Dujiang's heart trembled: "That's true."

Everyone here looked at each other in confusion. Except for Xiao Cheng, who knew a little bit, everyone else was confused and had no idea what kind of meditation the two were trying to do.

Chen Youniao drank the wine in his glass: "So, you're here to say goodbye? It's getting late, why not stay one more night."

Qin Dujiang said, "Sir, I won't leave."

Chen Youniao said: "Yes, you are originally from the town."

Qin Dujiang quickly explained: "What I mean is that I will follow you, sir."

Chen Youniao was stunned: "Follow me?"

"I told you, my life belongs to sir."

"Ha, but I'm not interested in your life."

Qin Dujiang's eyes were firm: "Sir, you can kill me, or you can let me follow you."

Chen Youniao laughed dumbly: "Then what can you do?"

"I can do anything, as long as my husband gives me an order, I will go through fire and water without hesitation."

Qin Dujiang's voice was decisive.

Chen Youniao: "..."

He had never thought about this, nor had he expected it.

Everyone's expressions became dull when they heard this: A great swordsman is actually willing to work as a slave, a cow or a horse. If this spreads out, there will definitely be an uproar. It is really unbelievable.

"Oh, this guy really understands."

Xiao Cheng thought a little deeper: Qin Dujiang chose to follow Chen Youniao and let others take over. This seemed to be an insult to his status, but in fact, it was not an opportunity.

Who are you, sir?

To be an out-and-out master, to be a servant of a master, I don’t know how many people flock to this opportunity.

Compared with others, Xiao Cheng belongs to the kind of person who has a good background, and his vision and knowledge exceeds that of many martial arts warriors. Qingcheng Sword Sect, the lower courtyard of the outer gate of Qingcheng Dojo. He has been in the Sword Sect for many years, and he is well aware of the difficulty of climbing up.

Not to mention being a lackey of the master above, even if you can meet him once, you will have a bright face and can brag for a long time.

Xiao Cheng actually had some thoughts on following Chen Youniao, but he gave up because he had a wife and would have children, which caused many inconveniences.

Seeing that Chen Youniao was silent, Qin Dujiang said again: "Sir, if you have any concerns, just tell me."

Chen Youniao pondered for a moment and said slowly: "I just think you don't have the need."

Qin Dujiang replied: "Repaying kindness is the basics of being a human being."

"Well, I just got a new carriage. If you want, you can be a coachman."

Hearing this, Qin Dujiang's face showed joy: "Thank you sir for taking me in... Sir, I have one more thing to ask for."

Chen Youniao chuckled: "You have a lot to do."

Qin Dujiang's old face turned red: "I don't want to be a 'sword maniac' anymore, and I don't want to use my original name anymore, so I would like to ask Sir to give me a name."

"This matter is not difficult. Your surname is 'Qin' and you are not young anymore. You might as well call yourself 'Old Qin'."

Chen Youniao took a simple trick: it's just a title, not so much about it.

Tan Dujiang was dumbfounded, but he had no objection. From then on, he was "Old Tan".

"Old Tan, sit down and drink."

After deciding on the name, Chen Youniao shouted directly, which was quite smooth.

Qin Dujiang...now an old Qin, replied solemnly: "Sir, I'm not used to the excitement, so I won't drink. I'll go see the carriage and feed the horses."

He immediately fell into the role.

Chen Youniao made a serious face: "You just said that as long as I give an order, you can go through fire and water, why are you not even willing to have a glass of wine?"

Lao Tan: "..."

He quickly sat down.

How can a person who is wandering in the world not drink? Although he has a dull personality, he has a lot of energy.

Chen Youniao had something on his mind, so after drinking a few more glasses of wine, he got up with some excuse and came to the door of the inn.

The night was dark and the wind was biting. He was not wearing thick clothes, but he did not feel the cold either. He suddenly raised his head and looked across.

Opposite is a restaurant. In the private room on the second floor, the window is open, and a man is standing there, looking down.

The two people's eyes met, and there seemed to be sparks.

After a moment, the man raised his hand. He was holding a wine glass with wine in it, and he saluted Chen Youniao from afar.

Chen Youniao's hands were empty, so he put them together and made a fist in return.

The man nodded slightly, turned around and sat down. Another man was eating vegetables and suddenly said: "Lao Wu, is that all?"

The fifth man said expressionlessly: "That's it."

"Hey, this doesn't seem like your style. I thought you were going to go on a killing spree."

"I wanted to kill him. This guy caused me to lose a portion of his hundred-refined essence blood. He deserves death."

"But you didn't do anything."

Lao Wu sighed: "Lao Liu, although I don't want to admit it, I think I probably can't beat him."

Lao Liu narrowed his eyes: "Don't you still have my help?"

Lao Wu looked at him: "Do you really think so?"

Lao Liu touched his forehead: "Okay, maybe if we go together, we may not be opponents."

Lao Wu groaned angrily and asked: "This kid came out of nowhere? Judging from his swordsmanship, it doesn't look like he was born in Wudang or Qi Yun."

Lao Liu replied: "The world is so big and there is always a shortage of people. It would be great if the boss was here."

Lao Wu curled his lips and said: "Come on, we are here to do business anyway, there is no need to conflict with someone of unknown origin and create complications."

"Yes, come on, drink!"

Chen Youniao on the street did not immediately walk back to the inn. He seemed to be standing there indifferently, but in fact he was always on guard. The man upstairs just now was like a beast that could take shape, giving him a sense of danger.

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If the other party didn't take action, he would naturally not take action either.

"Who is this man? A master of a certain force in the town? Or, he is also an outsider? He may even come from the two major vassals..."
Chapter completed!