The monk in the martial arts world

Chapter 308 Snowfield City Caravan

"What's going on, Dad, I always feel like you guys are hiding something from me."

Li Haifeng shook his head, as if a little helpless.

"I think the appearance of this Master Huixin is an opportunity."

"Opportunity?"

"Yes, at least we should make friends with it. Sometimes it may play a decisive role. It is necessary to know the relationship between the major factions, but they are all obedient to the Daqian Empire. But because of the existence of Patriarch Dugu, Ming On the surface, they seem to be very harmonious, but behind the scenes, some masters of evil ways have begun to privately discuss how to overthrow the Dagan Empire."

Li Haifeng stood up and said seriously, "Father, is your source reliable?"

"Silly boy, how can your father lie to you? Xueyuan City belongs to the northern border. It is close to the chaos of the Seven Kingdoms. It is a place where wars gather. But with your father and I sitting in town, they dare not act rashly. But now there are more of them." As for Wu Zong, I'm afraid that in an instant, Xueyuan City is in danger of being overthrown."

Li Xu's words were like thunder, and Li Haifeng couldn't recover from the shock for a long time.

Although their Li family is not a small family, they really can't make any waves in the chess game of the Dagan Empire.

Not to mention that warriors from all over the world have never united, and wars have not happened for at least 20 years.

"What does dad mean?"

"Befriending, rather than making friends, Wu Zong's favor is very important. A good relationship with him is an opportunity, understand?"

Li Haifeng nodded and said, "Understood, but as far as I know, Wu Zong rarely begs for help. Dad, how do you want to start?"

"Look at this, isn't it there!"

Lixu took out the jade pendant gifted by Huixin, and Fuxu showed it with a smile.

"This Lord Wuzong seems to want to go to the imperial capital, and he is not familiar with the Dagan Empire. You can do this."

"Father, you are so cunning, isn't it like this, hehe."

The father and son of the Li family looked at each other and smiled, each with a plan.

The next day, Huixin practiced overnight, her aura became more and more solid, and she faintly felt a breakthrough.

After finishing his work, he opened the door and took a look at the sky.

"It's time to say goodbye to Brother Yang."

Walking out of the yard, I saw some city lord guards waiting outside.

"Your Excellency, Xin Huizi? Entrusted by the city lord, I told you that the caravan at Dagan Station will leave in two days. Would you like to go together?"

Hui Xin asked in a daze, "Caravan?"

"Yes, the caravan is the only official assignment of the Dagan Empire. There is no need for guidance in the caravan, and the end point is in the imperial capital."

No need to think too much, it must be the intention of the Li family to show their kindness, Huixin didn't need to shirk, and said with cupped hands, "Then thank the city lord for his kindness and kindness for me, Huixin agreed."

The guard of the city lord said, "Then two days later, the caravan will send someone to invite you to go with me, goodbye!"

After the guard left, Hui Xin stood there thinking about the reason, but thought that Li Haifeng and Li Xu probably wanted to be on her own line, and only Li Xu knew that she wanted to go to the imperial capital.

"This Lixu seems to want to keep the poor monk's thigh, but it's okay if you agree, but the poor monk can't decide whether it's joy or sorrow."

Hui Xin chuckled, for him, making some friends is not a problem, but if he really wants to rely on him to plot, it's not that simple.

Shopkeeper Song saw Huixin coming out, and hurriedly asked, "Master Wu Zong, can I have dinner in the small shop?"

"Don't bother, I have something to go out, if someone comes to ask, just let him wait here."

"Yes, Master Wu Zong, go slowly!"

Hui Xin waved her hand and left the inn.

It was still early, and Huixin planned to take a stroll in this snowfield city and visit some otherworldly scenery.

It seems to be different from other worlds. Snowflakes are falling from the sky, dotted with the colorful world.

There were not many pedestrians on the street, Huixin walked leisurely, and saw a familiar figure from the back, but it was Yin Xiaolan standing hesitantly outside a steamed stuffed bun shop.

He didn't come forward, maybe in his subconscious, he didn't want to cause trouble.

"Lord Wu Zong, where are you going?"

Suddenly, Youyouzi's voice came from behind.

Huixin saw helplessly that Yin Xiaolan also saw her eyes when she was pleasantly surprised.

"I'm just out for a stroll, does it often snow here in Xueyuan?"

"No, even though the snow is famous for its snow, but this snow doesn't fall often, and at least it hasn't seen snow for some years."

Hui Xin just asked casually, because he saw that Yin Xiaolan was already walking towards him.

"Ahem, Youyouzi, I still have things to do, so I will take my farewell and see you later!"

"So that's how it is. Since the adults have an appointment, Xiaodao will leave!"

Youyouzi glanced at Yin Xiaolan who was rushing towards him, smiled knowingly, and walked away.

Hui Xin only felt a little troublesome at the moment, but she couldn't lose her momentum, so she stepped forward and said with a smile, "Miss Yin is here to buy buns?"

"Master, did you see it?"

As soon as these words came out, Hui Xin suddenly felt something bad, because Yin Xiaolan would think that she cared about her if she said this.

Huixin smiled wryly and said, "The poor monk just came out to buy some supplies, and he will leave the snowfield in two days."

"It's so fast, since this is the case, why don't I take Master to the nearby commercial street?"

"Don't bother Miss Yin, the poor monk can go shopping by himself."

After Hui Xin bit the bullet and said these words, she saw Yin Xiaolan's eyes filled with reluctance and fluorescent lights.

However, some things must be made clear.

"Miss Yin, the poor monk is a monk, and you must not have sex with the poor monk."

"puff"

Yin Xiaolan suddenly smiled, but it made Huixin speechless.

"Uncle, are you overthinking it? I just think you look like my elder, and I'm not interested in you."

Huixin scratched her head and said in surprise, "It's really like this, it's the best way."

Yin Xiaolan covered her mouth and laughed, tears gushed out, so Huixin couldn't help but took out a handkerchief and handed it to her, "Wipe it quickly, otherwise people will think that the poor monk is bullying you when they see it."

"Hmph, what a narcissistic uncle."

Yin Xiaolan gave Huixin a white look, turned her back and smiled.

Huixin never imagined that this girl had such a mischievous side, and she was a little puzzled by it.

"When will I be called uncle, really."

"Uncle, do you still want to go shopping? The snow will be heavy in a while! What are you talking about?"

Yin Xiaolan turned around, pointed at the sky and winked at Huixin.

Huixin smiled wryly and said, "The poor monk originally wanted to go shopping alone. Since Miss Yin, you are willing to be the guide of the poor monk, it is naturally the best."

"Then come with me, I do know the location of some rare time-honored shops, come with me, uncle~~~!"

Hui Xin was very speechless, it seemed that he could not take off the title of uncle, but it was good, it would save him from incurring love debts, and it would be even more difficult to repay.

However, there seemed to be people watching around, Huixin frowned and didn't think much about it.

Follow Yin Xiaolan through the streets and alleys, walk into an alley, and listen to Yin Xiaolan chattering about the history of Xueyuan City, more like a butterfly, so that Huixin's heart is also calmed down.

(End of this chapter)