"Wait a moment. Are you going to Baohu Mountain Village?" Chu Feng hurriedly spoke.
He wondered to himself, could it be that the Longjiao River leads to Baohu Mountains, and he has unknowingly already entered the Baohu Mountains?
Baohu Mountain Village, isn't that the most famous village in the Baohu Mountains? That's the village one would want to infiltrate.
After all, the name of Baohu Mountain Village already indicates that the village might, to some extent, hold the secrets of the Baohu Mountains, just like Zhongque City, Xuanwu City, and Qinglong Sect.
"Are you also going to Baohu Mountain Village?" The girl showed a puzzled expression.
"Yes. I wonder if this young lady could give me a ride?" Chu Feng showed an innocent smile.
Because he noticed that apart from these three people, there was also a carriage parked not far away. The carriage was empty and obviously belonged to them.
Although Chu Feng's walking speed wasn't slow, at this moment, his body was sore all over and he was almost collapsing. His internal energy was extremely scarce, so naturally he wanted to take a ride.
"Since it's on the way, let's go together," the girl thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.
"Miss, this..." .." However, upon seeing this, the old man and the big man became nervous.
"It's okay. After all, there are still empty seats in the carriage. You see, if he has to walk all the way to Baohu Mountain Villa, I don't know how long it would take." The girl smiled and seemed very kind.
Seeing that the girl insisted on doing so, the old man and the big man exchanged a glance and then said nothing more. They could only acquiesce.
"Thank you all the same."
As for Chu Feng, he was even more ungracious. He got up and headed towards the carriage because he knew that these people must be much more familiar with this area than he was, so following them would be correct.
"Miss Wang, why are you going to Baohu Mountain Villa?" Chu Feng asked curiously in the carriage.
After some explanation, he already knew that the girl was named Wang Lin and her home was in a small town within the Baohu Mountain range. And Chu Feng could sense that the girl was a martial artist, although her cultivation was very weak, only at the level of Lingwu Level 2, but she was indeed a martial artist.
"Call me Wang Lin." Wang Lin first gave a sweet smile and then proudly said, "Of course, it's to participate in the houseboy assessment of Baohu Mountain Villa."
"Houseboy assessment?" Chu Feng showed a puzzled expression.
"You don't know? The houseboy assessment of Baohu Mountain Villa. Baohu Mountain Villa recruits houseboys every month, and anyone under the age of 17 and at the level of Lingwu Level 2 can participate."
Wang Lin began to explain to Chu Feng, and Chu Feng also learned that the Baohu Mountain range was relatively remote, and there were few sects nearby. So to allow the people to practice martial arts, Baohu Mountain Villa had already spread the martial arts techniques.
And anyone who could raise their cultivation to Lingwu Level 2 before the age of 17 could enter Baohu Mountain Villa, to practice martial arts and even esoteric techniques as a houseboy. And Wang Lin was someone who wanted to improve and enhance their cultivation.
"So, you girl is a martial artist, then?" Chu Feng said with a grin. He had decided to pretend to be a beginner martial artist and take the houseboy assessment to enter Baohu Mountain Villa.
"Humph, my lady, she reached Lingwu Level 2 half a year ago."
"You don't know that? The houseboy assessment of Baohu Mountain Villa. Baohu Mountain Villa recruits houseboys every month, and anyone under the age of 17 and at the level of Lingwu Level 2 can participate."
Before Wang Lin could speak, the big man in front of the carriage shouted, and at the same time, he deeply despised Chu Feng.
Because Chu Feng was lying on the riverbank and his clothes were torn and ragged, he looked like a country bumpkin, so he deeply despised Chu Feng and thought that Chu Feng knew nothing.
"Ahem" Feeling the atmosphere was not right, Wang Lin coughed twice and then asked Chu Feng, "Chu Feng, why are you going to Baohu Mountain Villa?"
For Wang Lin's question, Chu Feng smiled calmly and casually replied, "The same as you."
"What did you say?" But when Chu Feng said this, the three people in the carriage were all shocked.
"What did you say? Say it again!"
Wang Lin, the big man, and the old man who was driving the carriage all stared at Chu Feng intently. Their faces were full of doubt, and even suspected that they had misunderstood, but they couldn't believe what Chu Feng said.
"I said, the same as Wang Lin, to participate in the houseboy assessment of Baohu Mountain Villa." Chu Feng emphasized again word by word.
"You mean, you are also a martial artist?" The old man narrowed his eyes and was full of doubt.
"How? You don't look like a martial artist." Chu Feng smiled.
"Young man, be kind. Talking big is not right." The big man didn't believe Chu Feng's words at all.
Although Baohu Mountain Villa had already spread the martial arts techniques to the people, not all the people could master them. To know the martial arts techniques, one needed to spend money to purchase them, so many poor people still didn't have the opportunity to practice martial arts. In their eyes, Chu Feng was this kind of person.
"Just as you wish." Chu Feng shrugged and didn't explain much.
And seeing that Chu Feng didn't refute, the old man and the big man even thought he was bragging, and their contempt for Chu Feng deepened. But Wang Lin, half believing and half doubting, looked at Chu Feng without saying anything. However, during the journey ahead, the carriage became rather awkward. Apart from Wang Lin and the elderly man chatting for a while, almost no one else spoke to Chu Feng anymore.
The carriage continued to move forward. When the sun set in the west, they finally entered the White Tiger Villa.
The White Tiger Villa was quite large. Although it was called the White Tiger Villa, it was actually a beautiful city built along the mountains. All the buildings were made of white quartz stone, and each palace had its own unique style. In this lush green mountain range, it was truly extremely magnificent.
"This White Tiger Villa is really nice," Chu Feng looked at the White Tiger Villa in the distance and felt the presence of the large crowd in the distance. After experiencing a life-and-death ordeal, he felt that being alive was so wonderful.
"Simpleton." The old man glanced at Chu Feng and sincerely looked down upon him.
The carriage moved forward along the wide mountain road. Finally, they arrived at the huge city gate of the White Tiger Villa. There was a square in front of the city gate, and in the center of the square, there was a temporary tent. That was where the White Tiger Villa recruited servants.
At this moment, the sky was getting dark. There were not many young men and women queuing outside the tent anymore. The assessment was about to end, so Wang Lin and the others got off the carriage and hurriedly headed towards the tent.
"Stop!" Before Wang Lin and the others could approach, a young man stopped their way.
The young man was about 20 years old. There was a white cloth strip on his chest, with the words "Medium-level Servant" written on it. And his cultivation level was only Spirit Martial Third Level. At this age and this cultivation level, he could be said to be extremely weak.
This made Chu Feng somewhat dismissive of the White Tiger Villa. As a martial arts family, these servants, who are equivalent to the disciples of the sect, only have this level of strength. It seems a bit too weak.