After Leng Xiaobai left Qingjing Temple, there were not anyone else in Guanxin Hall. Jie Qing chose to become a monk at some time and took the initiative to invite the position of Guanxin Hall in front of the Qingjing Temple.

It was originally a place where Leng Xiaobai’s inner demons had to do, and what he needed to do was to listen to some people’s troubles. He didn’t need to have much ability. Whether he was proficient in all the Taoist sects was not something he cared about. Jie Qing didn’t take much effort to come to Guanxin Hall.

"You should have another post when you come here. There is not only one junior uncle in Qingjingguan, but two equally important people are here."

Jie Qing pointed to the compartment behind Guanxin Hall and said with some meaning.

Jiang Yi took out a post from his arms and handed it to Jie Qing's hand, then said.

"Before leaving, the master specifically told me that if the two of you are still here, you will hand over this post to their hands. If they are not here, please ask the Taoist priest to deal with it yourself."

Jiang Yi did not bow to Jie Qing. Logically speaking, the two of them are of the same generation, and Leng Xiaobai is also of the master in Qingjing Temple. They are the three generations of disciples here, and they do many things without having to ask for instructions from the above.

"I will bring his words to you, and someone outside will take you out, so I won't send you."

Jie Qing looked at the post in his hand. It was black and white, and the black one was thick ink, and the white space was spotless and meaningful.

Jie Qing did not take Chen Feng and the other two to meet the two people who needed to receive the posts, but just let them into Guanxin Hall. Chen Feng and the other did not get entangled in this matter. Leng Xiaobai said very clearly. The two posts sent to Qingjing Temple, one to the hands of the uncle in person, and the other to the Guanxin Hall. As for who was the person who received the posts, he did not mention it.

"Goodbye."

Du Lin clasped his fists as a polite manner and turned around and left here.

Among the four major families, Yijianmen is the Wenren family. The elusive Huanglong family has not appeared in the world for a long time. The Zhao Jian family has offended them five years ago, and the remaining Yangliu family is unknown.

Fang Hong and Shen Zhong were invited to the front hall by Wen Ren Mingjue. The two of them had already drunk a pot of tea and had two plates of snacks. Three servants came here in turn and asked them to wait for a while. Four quarters of an hour later, they still had not waited for the Wen Ren family to come out to answer the post. They seemed to be deliberately avoiding Fang Hong and the others.

"The master asked us to come here to deliver a post, but he didn't say that the people from the Wenren family would not even say that they met. Can't we wait for them all the time?"

Fang Hong was a little confused. Wen's current attitude made her a little worried whether the next post could be sent on time.

"What the master has given us is that we just need to wait here for someone to come out to take over this post. The Yijian Gate is no longer the Yijian Gate five years ago. Even if they want to avoid it, they have no reason to leave us here for the whole day."

Shen Zhong also couldn't understand that no one posted a post in the world for five years. The reason why Leng Xiaobai posted a post was not to casually decide on this matter.

When he left the Burial Dragon Valley five years ago, he had this plan, but neither he nor Yijian Sect had such strength at that time. Now Yijian Sect can be regarded as different from the past. Posting such posts that only the five masters and the Jianghu Sect will do, they also need to do.

"You two have been waiting for a long time. Something happened in the village in Fuyang City. I just came back from there and I was so ashamed that I had neglected you two."

Wenren Mingjue walked out of the door, his clothes were covered in dust from the dust that he had walked back along the way, and his hair was a little messy because he was riding a horse. Before waiting for the people below to serve tea for him, he picked up the teapot from the table and took a sip. He said after he recovered.

"I already know the purpose of your visit. I will accept the post. I will attend the Wenren Family at that time. Don't worry."

After calming his rushing spirit along the way, Wenren Mingjue took the black and white sticker from Fang Hong's hand.

"The post has been delivered, so I will not ask for trouble at the village, so I will say goodbye first."

Confirm that Wenren Mingjue took the post, Chen Zhong stood up and said.

"I'm sorry for the common people."

Wenren Mingjue did not stand up, and he rode a horse all the way from Fuyang City to Yangzhou City without stopping. Even he could not bear the bump. When he sat down, his legs had begun to lose control.

Fang Hong then breathed a sigh of relief after coming out of the Wenren Family Village. Although Wenren Mingjue's tone was peaceful, she knew very well that this was a master of the same era as her master. Not to mention waiting here for an hour, even if she really waited for a day, she would not have too many complaints.

"The next one is not so easy to send out. Senior Zhao on the shore of May Lake, the Zhao family and our Yijianmen are not in harmony, so we have to be more careful."

Chen Zhong looked at the second post and the posts he took out all looked the same. Although the posts were the same, after handing them over to them, Leng Xiaobai specifically reminded the posts he sent not to be mistaken, which was related to their reputation as Yijianmen.

You can’t make a joke about sending the wrong post the first time you post.

The scenery on the banks of May Lake is still beautiful. There are always more people in the daytime than at night. The only thing that has not changed is that there are still fewer people in the West Pavilion in Wangyou. Zhao Heizi has been waiting here for an hour. The tea in the cup at hand has not moved, and he seems to be waiting for someone.

Fang Hong and Shen Zhong did not delay the slightest on the road. There was no one else in Wangyou West Pavilion. Even Zhao Qianqian was also living in a yard in Yangzhou City at this time. I don’t know if it was because of someone’s advice that her daughter had lived in the city for a while. Then she found a very ordinary person and became a son-in-law at her home.

It seemed that things were faster than expected, Fang Hong took out the post from Yijianmen and was about to hand it over. Zhao Heizi did not go to greet them, and he did not care much about the post.

"I have been waiting for you two here for more than an hour. Although I am not as good as those merchants and local officials, I have not suffered much loss, but I am in a very bad mood now."

Zhao Heizi took a date from his true nature and put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

"Things like this are always annoying. Do you think I still need to take the post in your hands now?"

Fang Hong was in a dilemma, and Chen Zhong took a step forward and blocked her behind him.

"I won't talk about the magnanimity of seniors. Since I have been waiting for an hour, I can't wait for so long in vain. It's because we made a problem with our arrangements. Now we are here, Senior Zhao happens to be here. Should we talk about this first?"

Chen Zhong took the post from Fang Hong's hand and said it respectfully.
Chapter completed!