It was already afternoon when Tianshu walked into the post station.

The slanting sun slowly sank to the other side of the mountain, and a faint dusk fell on the town called Chiba. Not far away, bustling pedestrians strolled along the blue stone pavement in front of the post station, either tight or slow, long or short. The road looks old, and it is inlaid with delicate smooth stone faces that have been smoothed by the passing crowds.

On both sides of the road, there are mostly hawkers selling Chiba's specialty seafood and handicrafts made from shells and seaweed. A short distance from the harbor is lined with large and small ships, mostly merchant and cargo ships from various continents, and Chiba has relied on the seaside to develop this remote town on the southern shore of the Ebbens.

The post station is not large, and it is filled with a faint fragrance of cedar, giving people the illusion of being in the deep forest. Tianshu's gaze swept over the few travelers in the inn until it stopped at a person's place.

Chiba is in the middle of autumn, and the weather is still warm due to the proximity to the sea, and there is always a hint of saltiness and humidity in the air.

But the man sitting in the corner, dressed in black, with a unique pattern looming on his chest and shoulders, a long robe that covered his knees, buried his face deep in a high raised collar, revealing only a pair of pale blue clear eyes, which concealed an indescribable mystery.

Tianshu walked over with light steps, sat aside, with a faint smile on her face, and the whole person was full of faint light.

"You're early," Tianshu said softly in a tone that was imperceptible to others.

As if he hadn't heard, the man sat quietly as before, with a hint of coldness on his face.

"Eh, don't keep a tight face, didn't you come to me for help, I'm curious about what kind of beast will make Tiance, who is known as the first day genius in Wangcheng, want to subdue it?" Tianshu blinked a pair of bright eyes, and looked at the man named Tiance with a half-playful gaze.

"Canglong. A dull tone came out of his mouth.

Hearing these two words, Tianshu's long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes flashed with excitement.

She wanted to speak, but the thin lips that had just opened seemed to be blocked by something, making her stop talking.

At this moment, a rush of footsteps mixed with the crisp sound of dishes and chopsticks came from behind them.

A young man with a teapot in his left hand and three or four cups in his right hand hurriedly rushed over, with a few beads of sweat hanging on his cheeks.

He trotted all the way to the guests on the other side, and he could only be seen in a hurry in the small inn.

"Oops!"

I saw the soles of his feet slip and staggered forward, and the teapot and cup in his hand were thrown into the air.

He was about to fall to the ground, but a breeze swept through him, and he was held to his chest by a slender and slender hand, and there was no sound of porcelain breaking on the ground.

The young man quickly straightened up, touched his relatively strong breast, and looked up to see a girl about his age standing there gently.

The flowing white gauze seems to have been specially cut and put on her body, but it can't hide her graceful figure, revealing a slender white skin on her shoulders, her jet-black hair is shiny and draped behind her head, and the sideburns in two places are tied with delicate hair accessories. Her eyes were dark and bright, revealing a charming glow.

The young man's face quickly became hot and gradually rosy, his hands did not know where to put them, and his chest was surging with the blood of youth.

"Are you alright?" Tianshu smiled at him, revealing a pair of white teeth.

"I ...... I'm fine, thank you. He carefully took the teapot and cup in Tianshu's hand, although it was a slender hand, but the teapot seemed to be floated by some kind of force, hanging in the air.

That's right, hanging in the air.

Tianshu ignored the strange gazes of those people looking at her, turned around and returned to her original position, and sat down beside Tiance.

After a while, the young man cautiously walked up to Tianshu, his cheeks slightly red, and his hands raised and lowered as if there was nowhere to put them.

"Thank you just now, my name is Mo Yang, what is your name. The boy smiled innocently again, with two small dimples at the corners of his mouth, which looked good.

To describe Mo Yang, there are probably many adjectives, such as: heroic, chic, clever, well-behaved and so on. His smile was charming, especially the two small dimples. The big black eyes were hung with two sharp sword eyebrows that had been carved by a knife, and he looked very handsome.

He had the vigor and vigor of an adolescent, with strong forearms and chest that could be seen clearly even through the coarse cloth clothes.

Most of the girls in Chiba Town will pass by this post station when they go out, so that they can take a few more glances at this handsome young man.

He stood quietly in front of Tianshu, exuding the unique youthful atmosphere of a half-mature boy.

"My name is Tianshu, and I'm from the royal city. Tianshu smiled comfortably at Mo Yang.

"Next to me is my brother Tiance, who is also from Wangcheng. She pointed to the silent Tiance in the corner.

As soon as he heard this, his eyes suddenly widened as big as copper bells, and he looked at the two of them with an expression of disbelief.

"You guys are from Wang Cheng?" Mo Yang's surprise was all on his face.

In a remote town like Chiba, it is rare for people from Wangjo to come here. Most of them were nobles or people of high status.

Mo Yang rubbed his nose, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly turned around and ran towards the kitchen behind the hall.

After a while, he trotted over with a teapot in his hand.

Mo Yang brought two delicate cups and placed them on the cedar table in front of Tianshu and Tiance, he raised the teapot and skillfully filled the two small cups carefully.

After that, he sat obediently opposite Tianshu, looking at this side with a smile, "Drink, this is the best tea we have here, the boss just entered from the neighbor's town a few days ago." ”

Tianshu looked at the leisurely greenery in the cup in front of her, and a wisp of green silk fluttered up, she frowned - Tianshu doesn't like to drink inferior tea.

Mo Yang, who was sitting opposite, stretched his head forward slightly, and his body also leaned, and the warmth of the sun sprinkled towards Tianshu.

"Sister, are you a reiki master?" he asked, pinching his throat, as if he was afraid that others would hear him.

Tianshu was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, both of us are spiritual qi masters from Wangcheng. ”

Mo Yang stood up from the stool, his handsome face getting closer, and the two could almost feel each other's melodious snorts.

Mo Yang seemed to notice something, and suddenly skimmed his face back, and a blush spread on the young man's face, because he was too excited.

The only person Mo Yang had seen since he was a child who claimed to be a Qi Yuan Master was when he was very young.

It was when the mayor of the next town rescued a little girl who had fallen into the water, and Mo Yang was watching not far away.

I saw that his hands were slightly bent, and a thick stream of water like a bucket lifted the girl up, and there were huge splashes of water in it.

But just this one action almost exhausted him half to death.

Since then, the mayor of the next town has been ill, and Mo Yang has never seen that kind of mysterious power again, and he has been longing for this kind of person called a reiki master since then.