I couldn't afford the bride price, so I had to marry the Demon Sect Saintess

Chapter 169 Mo Daoyou is a friend, a confidant, and a benefactor
"senior!"

Pei Daoyu quickly knelt down, climbed up to the white-haired nun, and said respectfully:
"I don't know that senior is here, but I haven't greeted him from afar. I hope senior will forgive me!"

The white-haired female cultivator said coldly: "Who was that person just now?"

Pei Daoyu knelt on the ground, his eyes rolled wildly, but in the end he didn't dare to hide it, and replied:

"Report to senior. That person is the messenger of the Chang family in Xingluo Town. He came to inquire about the whereabouts of the villain Chang Chunzi. It should be that Chang Chunzi has not shown up for a long time. The Chang family noticed something and sent people to search around."

He suddenly felt the temperature in the room drop sharply, and he was so frightened that he felt chills in his heart, and kowtowed repeatedly:
"Senior, calm down, senior, calm down! The villain only pretended that he didn't know, and didn't reveal anything about Senior Qin's relationship with this matter."

After speaking, he felt that the surrounding temperature gradually returned to normal. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and continued:

"Senior, the Chang family has been unable to find anyone, and they will definitely send out experts to investigate. Yunling Town cannot escape. I am worried that this matter will eventually be found out on Senior Qin. You need to prepare early."

The white-haired nun said coldly: "Keep your mouth shut, other things are not your turn to worry about."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Pei Daoyu repeatedly agreed, quietly raised his head to look at the graceful figure of the white-haired female cultivator, and finally couldn't help asking:

"Senior, what is your relationship with Senior Qin?"

The next moment, the temperature in the room dropped sharply, Pei Daoyu looked dull, and hoarfrost quickly covered his temples, forehead, cheeks, and even his whole body.

But in a moment, Pei Daoyu had turned into an ice sculpture, and the terrified expression on his face could be clearly seen through the thin layer of ice, which was extremely strange.

The white-haired female nun's voice was also frosty: "Next time you talk more, I won't show mercy."

After speaking, the figure flashed and disappeared.

Not long after she left, click, click, the ice that had frozen Pei Daoyu cracked, and finally turned into pieces all over the place.

"Ha! Cough cough cough!"

Pei Daoyu let out a deep breath, knelt down on the ground, trembling with fright, and knelt towards the distance:
"Senior, the villain is convicted, so, don't dare to ask again!"

After kneeling for a long time without hearing any response, Pei Daoyu struggled to get up.

I just asked a question, and I was almost killed. Is this Qin Gengyun so important in the hearts of seniors?

Damn it, this Qin Gengyun was really lucky to have such thick thighs!
He leaned on the table and sat down slowly, his eyes erratic.

I don't know who is more powerful, the Chang family or her?

If the Chang family is used to capture her, can she be forced to hand over the antidote of the heart-eating pill?

The next day.

Narrow Rain Lane.

The first house in the alley.

This is where Lin Wei, the landlord of Zhaiyu Lane, lives.

The land of Dongxiu is divided up by the three major sects. Among them, the Zhenyang sect has three cities and twelve towns, as well as scattered villages, mountains and rivers, etc., which cannot be counted.

Each city has a city lord, each town has its guards, and under the guards, each street also has its corresponding managers.

And Lin Wei, as the landlord of Narrow Rain Lane, is strictly speaking a small manager.

However, although she had power in her hand, she didn't feel sorry for the tenants in Narrow Rain Lane. They were all low-level monks. If they were embarrassed, they would not be able to benefit. It would be better to be kind to others.

In the early morning, just as Lin Wei woke up, there was a knock on the door.

"Who? It's so early."

She muttered, went to open the door, but saw Qin Gengyun standing at the door.

"So it's Alchemist Qin!"

Lin Wei saw that it was Qin Gengyun who was at the door, and a smile filled his face.

Now Qin Gengyun is no longer the down-and-out casual cultivator who can only live in a cramped hut in the past.

Lin Wei heard yesterday that Qin Gengyun and his wife and concubine had moved to a Lingmai Immortal Mansion on Caifeng Street.

It is said that Qin Gengyun is now a third-rank alchemist and a seventh-level qi practitioner. This level of cultivation and alchemy realm is already a high-ranking person in Yunling Town.

Naturally, Lin Wei would not offend her.

Qin Gengyun cupped his hands and said, "Landlord Lin, I'm sorry to disturb you so early."

"Alchemist Qin is polite, please come in!" Lin Wei laughed, and asked him to enter the room sideways.

After watching tea and sitting down, Qin Gengyun took out an invitation card and handed it to Lin Wei:

"Landlord Lin, my wife and I have moved to Caifeng Street. We will hold a banquet in our new house tomorrow. All the neighbors in Zhaiyu Lane are invited to come."

Lin Wei took it and said with a smile, "Congratulations, I will definitely be there tomorrow!"

Qin Gengyun continued: "Landlord Lin, there is one more thing. I want to buy the house I lived in before."

Lin Wei was startled, and asked, "The one at the end of the alley?"

Qin Gengyun said, "No, it's the one I lived in the first time."

Lin Wei was puzzled: "That room is small and old, why did Master Qin buy it?"

Qin Gengyun smiled and said: "I was in that room when my wife and I got married, it is very meaningful to me, and I hope Landlord Lin will make it happen."

"So that's how it is!" Lin Wei exclaimed, "Alchemy Qin is so affectionate towards Miss Ni, it's admirable!"

Immediately, Lin Wei took Qin Gengyun to apply for the deed, and finally Qin Gengyun bought the small house at a price of 160 Lingshi.

"Alchemist Qin, from today onwards, this room belongs to you and your wife."

Standing in front of the familiar dilapidated door, Lin Wei handed over the deed and keys to Qin Gengyun.

During this period of time, no one came to rent this room. Qin Gengyun opened the door and walked in. Looking at everything familiar inside, he seemed to have returned to the night when he and Qiu Zhihe got married.

At that time, the two were strangers and embarrassed, and he was forced by her, with a confused face.

Then the wife cooked Shiquan Dabu porridge for him, and then the two gradually became acquainted and fell in love with each other for a long time.

It can be said that every corner of this narrow room has left their mark.

Qin Gengyun smiled, and if he and his wife have children in the future, he must be brought here to have a look.

"By the way, Alchemist Qin, I suddenly remembered something..."

Lin Wei looked at Qin Gengyun with an inexplicable smile on his face:
"Mo Xiaolan, do you still remember?"

Qin Gengyun turned around without hesitation:

"Of course I remember, I will find fellow Daoist Mo soon."

He had discussed with Qiu Zhihe a long time ago, and after he established his foundation, he asked his wife to use the "Ling Xun Formation" to help him find where Mo Xiaolan was at the moment.

If Mo Xiaolan has already settled down elsewhere and has a foothold, he will be happy for her, and naturally he will go to find her to have a drink.

If Mo Xiaolan's life is unsatisfactory, then he will definitely help her, or help her return to Yunling Town, or help her gain a foothold.

In short, as long as you can do what you can, you will never sit idly by.

At the beginning, he came to Yunling Town from Zhenyang City disheartened, suffering from erysipelas, destitute and destitute, with no hope in sight.

At that time, there was already a faint will to die in his heart.

Fortunately, I met Mo Xiaolan, this always cheerful, optimistic, hardworking and kind female neighbor, who dispelled the haze in his heart like sunshine.

In Qin Gengyun's heart, Mo Xiaolan is a friend, a confidant, and a benefactor.

Fellow Daoist Mo, we will meet again soon.

(End of this chapter)