The Empress’s Gigolo

Chapter 423: Golden Ring Mansion

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When Ren Baqian returned to the inn, he saw a few pony horses parked at the door, and a few disciples of the Golden Ring Gate with bone knives standing there.

Pedestrians around carefully avoided, not daring to get close, and a few people stood out in the bustling street.

The Golden Ring Mansion has great influence locally.

Even the city lord of Thorn City has to be courteous, let alone ordinary people, who naturally hide far away.

"But the master from Yunguo?" Seeing Ren Baqian and Lin Qiaole, they looked at each other, and one of the disciples clasped his hands and asked.

"Exactly." Ren Baqian nodded.

"The elders of our sect are waiting for your lord in the inn." The disciple said respectfully.

Ren Baqian nodded and stepped into the inn.

Someone inside had already heard the voice from the outside and strode out from the inside and said loudly: "This young master is from Yunguo, right? It's been a long journey, it's been hard work."

Ren Baqian looked up, he was a man in his forties, with a thin figure, sharp brows and starry eyes, a gentle attitude, and a calm charm all over his body.

If it were placed on the earth, even if he was forty years old, there would be plenty of women who could break his head for him.

His handsomeness is only a little bit worse than his own.

"I am ordering to choose wide, I live in the elder of the foreign affairs of the Jinhuan Mansion, and I have met the young master."

"There's no need for extra politeness, you should be clear about my purpose here." Ren Baqian said lightly.

"I have heard a little bit that this is not a place to entertain guests. I have neglected you to live here. The mansion has already been arranged. Please move me to Jinhuan Mansion to do my best as a landlord." Ling Zekuan said Said with a smile.

"Okay!" Ren Baqian nodded slightly.

He knew in his heart that entering the Golden Ring Mansion was the beginning.

Although this person's attitude can be regarded as respectful, it is not as respectful as that of Jiudaomen. After all, it is the difference between the big faction and the small faction, and it is probably not as easy to fool as the people of Jiudaomen.

Only after passing this level of the Golden Ring Mansion can I get in touch with more things.

If the truth is revealed, I'm afraid Lin Qiaole will have to take her to escape for her life.

You must know that there is also a divine wheel sitting in the Golden Ring Mansion.

In the entire Tianjing Basin, there are a total of thirteen people named Shenlun, one from each of the eight major sects, and two from the largest Lingshan sect.

But even though there are thirteen god wheel masters, these survivors of Hao Kingdom still dare not act rashly.

At the same level of strength, the masters of the ancient race who have reached the Supreme Heaven are really terrifying, and the masters of the gods in the Tianjing Basin can only rank in the middle and bottom of the gods.

Before Daxia attacked Ziyue City, seven divine wheel masters besieged and killed Xiong Yue, the deputy governor of the Northern Protectorate, Xiong Yue died, and two of Daxia's divine wheel masters died in battle.

But the Southern Protectorate is guarding streams and cliffs, and its strength is higher than that of Xiong Yue. With the addition of two other masters of the Supreme Heaven, none of the thirteen divine wheels dared to move rashly.

Therefore, the greatest needs of these survivors of the Hao Kingdom for external support are weapons and god-level masters.

Ren Baqian's identity at this time was from the Yun Kingdom, and he brought a god-level expert as his guard, so the courtesy he received was naturally the highest.

Everyone left the city and headed towards the most striking mountain in the northwest direction.

When I got closer, I saw that there are layers of pavilions and pavilions from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, and the buildings are faintly revealed among the trees.

Although the Golden Ring Mansion is a sect, its location is the size of a small town.

When you get closer, you can see a mountain gate in front, and on both sides are ten feet high stone walls that enclose the entire Golden Ring Mansion, only the eaves are exposed outside.

In front of the mountain gate are four disciples standing on both sides, all wearing yellow jackets, brown pleated skirts, and carrying bone knives behind their backs.

A group of people hurried out from the mountain gate and greeted Ren Baqian and the others.

First some pleasantries.

The person who came was Zhan Changkong, the lord of the Jinhuan Mansion, who looked about sixty and had a dignified appearance. And behind him is his wife, who is only in her early thirties, with a graceful figure and extremely beautiful.

However, Ren Baqian heard people from Nine Knife Gate talk about some famous characters in Jinhuan Mansion on the way, and he knew that this person was over forty years old, and was also a famous beauty when he was young. It is a must.

In addition to the two, there were also the second deacon of the inner sect, the deacon of law enforcement, and the deacon of the outer sect beside him, four of the six deacons in the mansion appeared.

After all, Ren Baqian was the envoy of Yun Kingdom at this time, so they couldn't help them to treat him seriously.

Even without mentioning Ren Baqian's identity, the strength of Lin Qiaole's Shenlun-level master alone is enough to make them treat each other like this.

"Young Master, there is another companion here, but in the car?" After exchanging pleasantries, Zhan Changkong asked, he was still very curious about that god-level master.

I heard that this person is just a young woman, but she has the strength of a god wheel. I am afraid that there will be another person like Qi Zixiao and Li Yuanzhu in the future.

Ren Baqian turned his head and opened the curtain of the car, and it turned out that Lin Qiaole was sleeping soundly inside.

These two times when she came out with herself, she really let herself go.

It was even worse than when he was in Qingxin Hall.

Ren Baqian remained silent, took out a piece of toffee and threw it into his mouth, chewed it twice and then breathed towards Lin Qiaole, and then Lin Qiaole lay there with his eyes closed and his nose sniffling and swam towards him.

Seeing her salty fish posture, Ren Baqian really wanted to take off her shoes and stretch her feet over without saying a word. If I remember correctly, Lin Qiaole's sense of smell is much more sensitive than ordinary people.

But thinking about it was a bit too inhumane, and finally gave up this tempting plan.

Mainly Ren Baqian was afraid that she would scratch him in a fit of anger.

"Three counts, or I'll throw this candy away." Ren Baqian took out a piece of candy and slowly peeled off the wrapper.

"Three." Ren Baqian turned around and threw the candy into the distance.

A gust of wind blew past Ren Baqian.

Lin Qiaole appeared in the air and grabbed the big white rabbit and threw it into his mouth before asking him, "What about one and two? Can you count?"

"Ha!" Ren Baqian felt that it was really embarrassing to be questioned by Dayao people like this.

Everyone just watched with embarrassing eyes as Ren Baqian teased that master of God Wheel out like a pet.

Everyone couldn't believe that this was the master of the god wheel, but the agility and speed she showed when she came out of the carriage to catch the candy just now made everyone have to admit that she was really a master of the god wheel.

In everyone's impression, the master of Shenlun should be the kind who is either majestic, arrogant, or out of the world, at least that's what they know.

Just like the Great Elder in the door, he seldom sees him once a month, and he just spends his time practicing penance on the mountain, or climbing over the cliffs around the basin to find medicinal materials.

Every time I see it, there are only a few words.

In their minds, this is the master of God Wheel.

Lin Qiaole was too different from the God Wheel master they knew.

But if you look at Lin Qiaole carefully, it looks like she is sixteen or seventeen years old, her body has not yet grown out, her hair is tied in a simple bun, her face is pretty and pretty, and she might be a beauty in a few years.

Wearing a silk tube top and short skirt, it looks a bit like the ancient way of dressing, but maybe this kind of dress is popular in Yunguo now

After carefully seeing Lin Qiaole's appearance, everyone was shocked again.

Thinking about my age, I have never passed the road to heaven, and I feel that I have really lived like a dog at this age.

I have to admit that this world is indeed full of geniuses.

"This is Zhan Changkong, please." Zhan Changkong calmed down his mood and introduced himself first. Seeing that Lin Qiaole didn't care at all, he signaled to Ren Baqian.

Ren Baqian and Zhan Changkong walked side by side, while Lin Qiaole stared at the candy bag hanging from behind Ren Baqian, and his eyes swayed with the shaking of the candy bag.

The fairy in the painting wanted to have a chat with her, but she didn't know her temperament and saw that her attention was focused on the person in front, so she gave up.

But thinking in his heart, he wondered what was so special about this young master from Yunguo that made such a genius so favored, he couldn't bear to let go of his gaze.

If Ren Baqian knew what she was thinking, he would laugh like crazy.

Even if the candy bag is hung on the pig, Lin Qiaole can still stare at the pig all day.