The shopkeeper took the silver two and showed her the way flatteringly.

Chu Yuanyang came out of the inn and walked east according to the direction of the shopkeeper.

About the time of walking on foot for a stick of incense, I came to the place pointed by the shopkeeper.

is worthy of being the first beauty in the city, and her appeal is not ordinarily strong.

Before he got closer, he saw a sea of people around the ring, and the inner and outer three layers surrounded the ring.

If she wants to squeeze in, I'm afraid it won't be easy.

The ring was built relatively high, not above the heads of the crowd.

Therefore, with Chu Yuanyang's current eyesight, even if she looks at it from a distance, she can clearly see the facial features of several people in the ring, and even the people in the ring can see it very clearly if they inadvertently move their little fingers.

At this moment, there are four people in the ring, two of them are sitting at the top, and the remaining two are in a state of confrontation.

The two people sitting on the top mahogany carved Taishi chair, one of them, wearing a yellow scarf, wearing a black pattern gossip suit on a yellow background, holding a three-foot white beard to whisk the dust, and a decent face.

The other person wore a purple and gold hair crown, a lapping robe with black stripes on a purple background, a python pattern belt embroidered with gold and silver thread around his waist, and deerskin boots under his feet.

The two people who are holding each other are a man and a woman.

The woman is not very old, only fifteen or sixteen years old, but her little face is a raw flower and moon appearance.

A blue glazed power suit was worn on her, making her a little less feminine and a little more heroic.

The man opposite the woman can't look at his appearance, with a Chinese face, eight-character eyebrows, mung bean eyes, and a sausage mouth.

It is not difficult to guess the identities of the four from their dress, appearance and temperament.

The person holding the three-foot white whisker and whisking the dust must be a Taoist priest who came down from Niutou Mountain to drive away ghosts and catch demons.

The one wearing the purple and gold crown is the prince of Anyang.

The only woman among the four is undoubtedly the county lord of Qingxi.

The rest of the men confronted Qingxi, who must have come to fight.

"It's amazing, I don't know who can have such a blessing to marry such a beautiful wife. ”

Chu Yuanyang stared at Qingxi, who was holding a three-zhang long soft whip and fighting with the man with pride, and couldn't help but admire.

"I'm afraid that I have a life to marry, but I don't have a life to enjoy!"

A neutral male voice beside him suddenly sounded yin and yang.

"Scared!"

This kind of silent and unforeseen sound really shocked Chu Yuanyang.

"Why do you walk without making a sound?" Chu Yuanyang said complainingly, and then reacted to what the man said.

"What do you mean?" she stared sideways.

Literally. ”

The man was about twenty years old, tall and handsome, with no ornaments on his body except for a long gray strip of cloth that he was carrying behind him.

"Shh

Chu Yuanyang pouted disdainfully.

"Want to know?" The man raised his eyebrows and glanced at Chu Yuanyang, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Chu Yuanyang didn't even give a look this time.

"The more you don't want to know, the more I'm going to tell you. The man smiled triumphantly.

On top of that handsome face, a pair of very eye-catching peach blossom eyes are a little uninhibited at the moment.

"Have you ever heard of those old cow-nosed roads on Niutou Mountain?"

Chu Yuanyang did not answer.

He didn't care, and continued: "Everyone in the world knows that those bull-nosed old Daoists have high mana, but in fact, those stinky Taoists are all people who deceive the world and steal their names and help them abuse!"

Chu Yuanyang glanced at the yellow-shirted Taoist priest in the ring.

The Taoist priest had a white beard that went over his neck, sat upright, and from his face, he didn't seem to be a god and a villain as the man said.

"Don't be fooled by his kind face. The man said with a little disdain: "Where will they catch demons and exorcise demons, they are originally in league with that demon." ”

"How do you know?" Chu Yuanyang stared at him suspiciously, his eyes were deep, and the meaning was unclear: "You have an enmity with them?"

"They are not qualified enough for Ben Dao Ye to grudge with them. The man smiled contemptuously, and his innate confidence suddenly radiated.

"Dao Master?" Chu Yuanyang grabbed him and blurted out important words: "I see." ”

He ignored the man and lifted his leg to leave.

"Hey, what do you see? What kind of eyes are you?" Seeing that she was leaving, the person who came was anxious, and reached out to grab her arm: "Although I am also a Taoist cultivator, I am not dishonored by the name of Taoist cultivation." ”

Chu Yuanyang's face sank instantly, and he stared coldly at the hand that was grabbing his arm.

The person who came let go, and Junxiu's face had a little visible flush: "That, I've been talking for a long time, and I don't know what your name is!"

Chu Yuanyang just didn't hear it, his feet didn't stop, and he walked in the direction of the inn.

"My name is Mu Ran, what about you?" Mu Ran walked a few steps quickly and caught up with Chu Yuanyang.

"Guest officer, are you back? The ring is more lively than Wu Ke?" When the shopkeeper saw Chu Yuanyang coming back, he immediately greeted him with a smile.

Chu Yuanyang nodded at the shopkeeper: "It's okay." ”

"Little Er, serve a good pot of tea to your master. Mu Ran jumped past Chu Yuanyang, walked into the inn first, and found a place to sit down casually.

"What is your purpose?"

Chu Yuanyang lowered his eyes and looked at Mu Ran, who was sitting on the mahogany bench and drinking tea comfortably with Erlang's legs crossed.

"This tea is good. Mu Ran didn't answer, picked up the teapot, poured herself another cup, took a sip, and said to Chu Yuanyang with the cup, "Do you want it?"

Chu Yuanyang glanced at him coldly, and beckoned to Xiao Er: "Little Second Brother, can my room be cleaned up?"

Xiao Er nodded hurriedly and trotted over: "Your luggage has been placed in your room, let me take you to take a look?"

said that it was luggage, but in fact, it was two changes of clothes and important items, and she carried them with her.

Following the shopkeeper to the guest room, Chu Yuanyang blocked the door with his body and asked silently with his eyes.

The shopkeeper turned around and walked away step by step, but Mu Ran stuck behind her like a dog skin plaster.

"Tell me your name. Mu Ran crossed her arms and leaned against the pillar of the corridor to look at her.

"Do you tell you your name, and you won't follow me anymore?" Chu Yuanyang said helplessly.

She was really annoyed by this Mu Ran.

Mu Ran smiled and nodded.

"Jade Ya'er. She gave the name of the body itself and closed the door.

"Bang!"

The door to the guest room was slammed shut from the inside out.

Mu Ran held her chin with her fingertips, staring at the closed door, her eyes became sharp at that moment, and the lazy and scoundrel aura suddenly disappeared.

Chu Yuanyang, who was sitting in the guest room, sorted out his emotions and fell into deep thought.

If it is said that this Mu Ran who appeared out of thin air does not have the slightest purpose for her, it is absolutely impossible.

Since her five senses have improved, her reflexes are much faster than before.

However, when Shicai was on the edge of the ring, Mu Ran was able to walk to her quietly, but she didn't notice it.

It can be seen that this Mu Ran is not simple.

Moreover, when he saw her for the first time, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and although he concealed it well, it did not escape her eyes.