When Xiao Changfeng turned back.
I saw two familiar figures.
His face is like a crown of jade, with sword eyebrows and stars.
There is also a white skirt woman with a long sword.
It was the two middle earth warriors Xiao Changfeng saw outside Jiyang city before.
At this time, the man bowed.
Waiting for Xiao Changfeng''s answer.
There''s no problem getting a room out.
Xiao Changfeng thought for a moment.
He nodded in agreement.
"Thank you, brother. I''m wang Tingfu. This is my wife Jiang Xinyan."
Seeing that Xiao Changfeng agreed, the man looked happy.
Not only two top-grade spirit stones were handed over.
It''s even more self-reported.
"My last name is Xiao. This is my entourage!"
Xiao Changfeng nodded slightly and didn''t say all his names.
"I''m in a hurry today. I almost missed the time. Thank you for your love, brother Xiao."
Wang Tingfu is obviously not an ordinary martial artist.
His posture and upbringing are very good.
But Xiao Changfeng didn''t say much to them.
Nodding is to take maner to his room.
"Brother Xiao, I brought some glutinous wine from my hometown. Are you interested in tasting one or two?"
A moment later.
Someone knocked at the door, and then the voice of Wang Tingfu rang.
Squeak!
Man Er opened the door and let Wang Tingfu enter.
But his wife Jiang Xinyan is the future.
"Xinyan likes peace, so she didn''t follow me."
Wang Tingfu explained with a smile.
Xiao Changfeng naturally did not inquire about other people''s preferences.
Wang Tingfu took out a wine jar from the storage ring.
Then, when the mud seal was opened, there was a smell of glutinous fragrance.
"Nuozi Niang is not a good wine, but it''s hard to give up because it''s brewed in my hometown. Brother Xiao, try it!"
Wang Tingfu took out the wine pot and glass.
After pouring two cups, he handed one cup to Xiao Changfeng.
Xiao Changfeng glanced at Wang Tingfu.
Then he picked up the glass and tasted it.
Whatever the purpose of Wang Tingfu''s visit tonight.
Xiao Changfeng is not afraid.
The strength of Wang Tingfu is not weak, but it is only the triple of Huangwu territory.
Jiang Xinyan, however, had only the imperial martial arts realm.
As for whether the glutinous rice wine is poisonous.
Xiao Changfeng doesn''t think Wang Tingfu can get the immortal poison to break his green dragon''s immortal body.
Nuozi Niang and Xiao Changfeng used to drink different drinks.
There is no clear and hot taste.
Instead, it''s sweet and waxy.
The degree is not high, but the taste is good.
"This wine is brewed from glutinous rice grown in my hometown. Although it is not a strong liquor, it also has a rural fragrance!"
Wang Tingfu tasted it himself.
He sipped it.
Each mouthful must be savored at the tip of the tongue for a long time before swallowing it slowly.
Obviously, he loves this glutinous wine deeply.
However, it also reflects his respect for Xiao Changfeng.
"Brother Wang, your late night visit should not be just for me to taste this bar!"
Xiao Changfeng put down his glass.
He looked at Wang Tingfu calmly.
"Brother Xiao should have just come to Nanjiang soon!"
Wang Tingfu smiled.
Xiao Changfeng is noncommittal!
"Many warriors come to southern Xinjiang from middle earth or other three regions every year, but it seems like a drop in the bucket to put them into the whole southern Xinjiang, and Xinyan and I have been in southern Xinjiang for ten years."
Wang Tingfu said with a smile.
"Like brother Xiao, I haven''t seen you for the first time, but I want to remind you of one thing."
Wang Tingfu took a pretty second look.
His eyes are a little dignified.
"In southern Xinjiang, although there are many slaves, this is only among barbarians and wizards. In their eyes, we are all outsiders, not our own race, and the concept that our hearts must be different is very popular in southern Xinjiang."
"So brother Xiao, you can easily get into trouble with this servant. Now there is a mixture of good and bad people in Jiyang City, so you have to guard against it!"
Although the barbarians were primitive and backward.
But their ideas have always been upheld.
In the eyes of barbarians and wizards.
I don''t have a good impression of martial artists.
If you can''t come to southern Xinjiang, the martial arts are too strong.
I''m afraid I''ve been killed long ago.
Even so.
Today, many barbarians still hunt and kill warriors as fat sheep.
The seven strongholds in the forests of the far north are an example.
If a warrior takes a barbarian as a slave.
I''m afraid it will be hostile to all barbarians and wizards.
This is particularly prominent.
They don''t care whether the barbarian is a slave or something.
In this view.
They are surprisingly United.
Now Xiao Changfeng is not in trouble.
Just because he just entered Jiyang city.
After a long time, people will naturally find out.
Therefore, Wang Tingfu also specially came to inform.
"Thanks for reminding me, brother Wang."
Xiao Changfeng never grudgingly accepts the kindness of others.
"Brother Xiao can know it in his heart. You don''t have to be too nervous."
Wang Tingfu regained his smile.
"However, we martial artists should be more careful in this Jiyang City, especially in this special period recently."
Wang Tingfu continued.
I don''t know because Xiao Changfeng let Fang Zhien.
Or the nostalgia of meeting an old friend in another country.
It made him drink two more cups of glutinous wine and reminded Xiao Changfeng a few more words.
"Oh? I see many martial artists come to Jiyang city. Are they all to watch the Jiyang ceremony and the wizard conference?"
Xiao Changfeng narrowed his eyes and asked sincerely.
Through a few words, although he could not see through the nature of Wang Tingfu.
But he thought he was a good conversationalist.
At least I can get some information I need from him.
For example, martial artists come here!
"The ceremony of offering sacrifices to the sun and the wizard conference are only held once a hundred years. Naturally, we won''t miss this conference. It''s good to see it. At least we can increase our knowledge."
This is no secret, and Wang Tingfu did not hide it.
"Moreover, the seven tribes are separated from each other on weekdays, and the Witches of the witch sect are also uncertain. Being able to remember more names will also be of great benefit for future travel."
"Of course, these are only half."
Speaking of this, Wang Tingfu drank the glutinous wine in the cup.
Then he continued to speak.
"The other half of the reason is that it is difficult for us martial artists to meet each other on weekdays. Therefore, by taking advantage of this conference, we can have an opportunity to know each other, such as you and me!"
Wang Tingfu smiled and poured another cup of glutinous wine for Xiao Changfeng.
"In southern Xinjiang, barbarians and wizards regard us as aliens, so we can only support each other by ourselves. We have multiple friends and roads. Maybe we will need the help of others one day."
For what Wang Tingfu said.
Xiao Changfeng nodded and agreed.
Birds of a feather flock together.
Although there is no division of state and clan in southern Xinjiang.
But there are racial differences.
Barbarians, wizards, monsters and warriors.
These four races occupy most of the southern Xinjiang creatures.
Among them, the number of martial arts is the least.
Therefore, holding together is also an inevitable situation.
Wang Tingfu has lived in southern Xinjiang for ten years and has long been familiar with this way.
Therefore, he decided to introduce Xiao Changfeng, a new martial artist, into the circle.
"Brother Xiao, there will be a large gathering in the south of the city tomorrow. Would you like to see it?"