Hearing the sound, Xiao Qingyun's face turned red. At the same time, a burst of fragrance hit his face, and a woman in a floral skirt with heavy makeup came to the two of them.
The woman had a good appearance, but there was an aura of romance between her eyebrows. She was holding Xiao Qingyun's face in her hands and squeezing it gently.
Under the gaze of everyone, Xiao Qingyun's face suddenly turned red and his neck was filled with red clouds, and then his body hurriedly took two steps back.
"Sister Yan, don't be like this." Xiao Qingyun said a little embarrassed.
"What are you afraid of? My sister won't eat you, giggle..." The woman in the broken skirt giggled when she saw his shy look.
But a middle-aged man came next to him and asked with a smile: "Where are you going, little Qingyun?"
"Brother Lu, we are going to Yuling Mountain to purchase some things. Please ask Master Ye to go there first to investigate the price." Xiao Qingyun was relieved when he saw the man coming, turned around and said to the man, cupping his hands.
"Oh~ I see, it just so happens that two people from our Ludao Club are going to Yuling Mountain, and they must be arriving soon.
Come on, come here and take a rest first. The teleportation array will not be activated until half an hour later. "The middle-aged man glanced at Liangchen and looked like he understood.
The woman in the floral skirt over there only glanced at Liangchen, then stepped forward again and grabbed Xiao Qingyun's hand.
"Come, let's chat with my sister."
"Sister Yan, the shopkeeper wants me to greet Master Ye, otherwise I will be scolded when I go back." Xiao Qingyun wanted to throw away his hand, but did not break away, and said helplessly.
"What are you afraid of? If Mr. Lin dares to scold you, come to our Yanjialou. My sister will never treat you badly. At least you are the little shopkeeper." The woman in the broken skirt smiled broadly and patted his shoulder.
"Sister, don't be ridiculous." Xiao Qingyun shook his head quickly.
When Liangchen next to him heard the woman's words, his eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at the woman carefully, and then followed Xiao Qingyun to the long table beside her.
There were several plates of spiritual fruits and a pot of fragrant tea on the table. Three or four people were already sitting there, drinking tea and chatting.
"Xiao Qingyun is here, come and sit down." A strong old man in soap robes at the table greeted the two of them with a smile.
"Girl of the Yan family, look at you...how do you behave?" Seeing that she was still holding Xiao Qingyun's hand tightly, the old man in soap robe shook his head and scolded her softly.
"Shopkeeper You, what do you mean by this? What makes this little girl so displeasing to Shopkeeper You?" When the woman in the broken skirt heard this, a trace of frost suddenly appeared on her face.
The old man in soap robe saw that she was angry and seemed to want to ignore her. He made a cup of tea and handed it to Liangchen.
"Why don't you speak? Tell me?" The woman in the broken skirt looked aggressive.
"You...in front of so many colleagues, you openly poached others, broke the rules of the Chamber of Commerce, and ruined the reputation of your Yan family." The old man in soap robe saw that she kept asking questions, and then he turned his eyes and said righteously.
As soon as these words came out, the woman in the broken skirt was immediately choked. She opened her mouth twice and could no longer curse out the words she had originally planned.
Verbal teasing can only be regarded as personal misconduct, but poaching is a taboo in the Chamber of Commerce.
Although it is just a joke, there are always people who fan the flames.
"Hmph, you are joking, the shopkeeper actually takes it seriously!" She snorted coldly, but her words were no longer as strong as before. She picked up the tea and took a sip as if she had suffered the loss of being mute.
Liangchen took the tea and nodded his thanks, then said nothing.
"Yan's House! I wonder if it's the Yan's House on the 19th floor of Yanyun." But with so many people there, he couldn't ask Xiao Qingyun, so he had to give up.
The old man in soap robe asked about the recent business situation of Xiao Qingyun Wanbao Pavilion and discussed the recent situation. In this way, within half an hour, three groups of six more people came.
The man surnamed Lu looked at the people on the field, then stood up and said: "Please ask a few guests going to Yuling Mountain to follow me to the teleportation array on the second floor."
Upon hearing this, seven or eight people who had been drinking tea immediately stood up and followed the man upstairs.
Xiao Qingyun and Liangchen also followed the team to the second floor. He took out a token and handed it to the man. The man only glanced at it and waved his hand in relief, then waved to Liangchen, "Please come up to the teleportation array."
When seven or eight people stood in the central teleportation formation, Xiao Qingyun raised his hand to Liangchen:
"Master Ye, walk slowly!"
"No!" Liangchen returned the favor. As a burst of milky white starlight enveloped him, he felt his eyes darken and his mind felt dizzy. When he opened his eyes again, he had already appeared in a tower hall.
Looking around, there were only three people in different costumes in the hall who glanced at the teleportation array and continued to whisper.
He stepped down from the formation, followed the others out of the tower, and was already in the middle of a small city.
The small town is surrounded by mountains on three sides and water on one side. The mountain is Yuling Mountain and the water is a tributary of Baihe River.
Because this city is not big, it is only considered medium to small in size, so the Dao Zong did not occupy it. However, the original sword sect forces in the city fled to all sides.
Most of those left behind are chambers of commerce or some casual cultivators passing by.
Because of the sword fight and the fact that this place is close to the Wanren Mountains, there are very few open shops.
There were only a few people on the street, hurriedly passing by with solemn expressions.
If some shops hadn't needed the unique medicinal materials on Yuling Mountain behind them, they would have fled long ago.
Liangchen figured out the direction and then started walking around the city.
After walking for most of the street, he saw an open shop. He went inside and bought some spiritual fruits, mainly to take the opportunity to chat with the shop owner and inquire about the surrounding situation.
Because he bought a lot of things, the shop owner was extremely happy, and he knew everything about Liangchen when he casually asked about it.
After some chatting, Liangchen learned from him that in the past, people from the Dao Sect would come here to replenish supplies, or forcibly buy some things at low prices, so most of the shops had fled here.
However, in the past two months, there have been no Sword Sect disciples who have come to supply supplies, which makes them slightly uneasy, as if they have sensed a hint of the calm before the storm.
Therefore, another group of people have fled from the city recently. At this time, there are less than ten people left in this small city.
After getting a lot of useful information, Liangchen went to another weapons shop to inquire about it, and then turned into a thin line and flew in the direction of Wanren Mountain.
