Yin - Yang Swordsman

V2 Mayor's Residence?

"Aren't you going again? Why not stay for a rest and just leave the next day, brother?" Jia said with a weak word. Their residence could not take too long, because Ling Feng was also the one pursued by time. Moreover, Pang Lang had already gotten word from Long Tian who was currently in the imperial capital at the moment. Therefore, it certainly can not linger here anymore.

"Next time you'll stop by again. We'll take another walk like you used to when you were walking around town." Said Ling Feng while ruffling Jia's hair.

"I-I'm not a kid anymore. This year I was thirteen years old. Therefore, Jia is now an adult not a child anymore." Shall Jia with a sullen face, as Ling Feng was still treating himself like a child. He did not accept being treated like that by Ling Feng of course.

"Yes, yes, now you're growing up." Said Ling Feng who chose not to prolong the affair by confirming Jia's words. Hearing Ling Feng's remark that jokingly, Jia puffed her cheeks in annoyance.

"Oh yeah before that there's something you want to give." Ling Feng's words made Jia who was initially sullen change her countenance to be curious. "Something you want to give?" Jia said repeating Ling Feng's words.

Ling Feng shook his hand and a bright golden plaque appeared. "It's take it." Said Ling Feng while giving the golden plaque to Jia. Jia received the plaque that looks luxurious, he then read the engraving written on the plaque.

At the time of reading the carving, Jia's eyes opened wide so surprised when he read the carving on the plaque 'Qiancheng Pavilion'. "K-sister this thing is too much for me. I don't deserve something as valuable as this." Said Jia who tried to reject the object while thrusting the plaque back to Ling Feng.

"It's okay.it's not very useful in the hands of my brother. You can go to the branch in this town. If it's not wrong it's not too far from here." Said Ling Feng again. He then took out a piece of paper and used his qi to write something there. When he finished, he gave the letter to Jia.

"This is also given along with the plaque, and do not open it now." Said Ling Feng who stopped Jia's movement who was about to open and read what was written there. "Go tomorrow, then give the plaque along with the paper. Pavilion branch head Qiancheng would definitely understand right away after reading her." Said Ling Feng.

"What are you writing here?" Jia asked as she glanced at the folded paper lyrics while lifting her up high in her glare using the sunlight, but ill-fated not to be seen at all.

"Small messages only. Then you go first." Ling Feng said as he ruffled Jia's hair. "Thank you again for helping my son, young master." Mother Jia bowed her head to Ling Feng.

"It's okay. What I am doing right now is not too big. Don't be so upset with me." Ling Feng replied with a faint smile on his face. Mother Jia who heard that also replied with a gentle smile and her two eyes were already glazed. Once again he bowed his head to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng who was treated like that could only resignedly scratch the back of his head that was not itchy. "Then I say so now. Little Jia take care of your health until our next meeting." Said Ling Feng.

"I'm not a kid who should be reminded like that. Then the brother who was supposed to take care of himself. I know you're strong, but there's no harm in being careful." Jia said her hands together.

Ling Feng responded to her with a small laugh and was immediately countered with both of his eyes staring intently at Ling Feng, 'I seriously know'.

"Yes, yes, brother understands." Ling Feng said then moved from the inn that Jia belonged to. "Sister go first. Take care of yourself and your mother Jia." Ling Feng's words followed by Pang Lang and Ren Hu slightly bent his body apart, then followed Ling Feng.

"She's a nice, innocent girl, young master." Said Ren Hu suddenly, the exact three of him had already stepped quite far from the inn Jia and his mother.

"Yes that's it. It hasn't changed much in the last few years." Typhoon Ling Feng.

"Oh, kah... For me he has changed, young master. It's just that he acted like that only to you know." Ren Hu said.

"Oh, kah... In my view he hasn't changed at all when." Said Ling Feng putting one of his hands on the chin of the mangosteen.

"Other than that. Is it alright for the young master to leave Jia and her Mother just like that. I don't think that noble, just now, wouldn't let it go." Pang Lang suddenly spoke.

"Yes, of course, he will move. The noble's pride was very high. How could he possibly let the thing that had humiliated him just like that." Answer Ling Feng. Then he went back to talking.

"Therefore, I gave the plaque I obtained from the Qiancheng Pavilion and wrote down a message to pass it to the Head of the Pavilion branch." Continued speaking. Pang Lang and Ren Hu nodded their heads understanding the plan Ling Feng had made.

"So we will go directly to the imperial capital of the young lord?" Ren Hu's question was countered by Ling Feng's head.

"Ah you still have contacts here?" Asked Ren Hu. "Actually the meeting with Jia and her mother was just a coincidence, and not the acquaintance I was referring to." Answer Ling Feng. Ren Hu was oh ria when he heard Ling Feng's statement.

After hearing that, Ren Hu did not ask anymore. He just kept quiet while paying attention to various types of stores that sell various types of goods and food along the way. Pang Lang himself was not interested and only focused on following behind Ling Feng.

Until then the three arrived at a gate that was quite large. Ren Hu was quite shocked when he arrived at this unexpected place.

"So the acquaintance of the young master meant that, being behind this huge gate?" Ren Hu's question was embraced by Ling Feng.

Then a loud voice came from behind the gate, "Who are you three? What business is there coming to the Mayor's residence?" Ask the soldier who is none other than the Mayor's residence guard.

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~ Warm greetings from the author do not forget to leave a trace yes.may be healthy always for my brothers and sisters.