Wu Erniang saw that all the female artists and guests under her command were overpowered, and asked the visitors from outside the world: "Who are you?" Why did the good ones crash into my house? ”

The visitor tapped his finger on the hat with air holes on his head, wondering if he should answer the question.

Several strong men rushed to the scene when they heard the news, and it was the warrior of the Furong Soup Pavilion, and asked Wu Erniang if he wanted to take this person down.

Wu Erniang glared at the strong men angrily, and pointed to the big hole in the roof, meaning do you have this ability?

Before there was no chance of winning, Wu Erniang didn't want to make a big move, in case he was defeated, this person took advantage of the victory to pursue, but he was afraid that the signboard of the soup house would also be kicked by him.

Wu Erniang doesn't do any business that outweighs the losses, and her rebuke just now is nothing more than a bad anger in her heart.

The visitors from the sky looked at the man in white in the crowd, as if asking the man in white for help how to answer.

The demeanor of the man in white was no different from that of the people present, with a curious expression,

"Don't you know me?" The visitors from outside the world are in a hurry.

The man in white was slightly stunned, the expression on his face did you recognize the wrong person.

The visitor couldn't hold back: "I'm Cang'er!" You are a clean voice. We come from more than 1,200 years of posterity. ”

More than 1,200 years later.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Youkai!" Someone screamed, and everyone's scalp was numb.

The lively guests scattered in a hurry, and the soles of the female artists and samurai guarding the hall were greased, and they slipped away one after another.

The man in white focused his attention on the big hole in the roof, frowning. Looks like they're looking for some kind of answer.

Haishang looked at the man in white and was excited. She didn't expect the man in white to walk into the soup house without a sound.

It started tonight.

Cang'er is in a dilemma. The ideas of him and the four ghosts of the four major helmsmen of Qingyin, March, and Feiqian Gang arrived in the capital of the Tang Dynasty successively through the hands of Taohua'an and Hui Shitai.

Qingyin was obviously a step ahead of him.

Cang'er couldn't imagine traveling to the Tang Dynasty in such a way as to fall from the sky.

In the cave of the ancients of Longmu Mountain, Cang'er's consciousness was drawn by Qingyin, and he saw a phantom of Qingyin dressed in green clothes.

Traveling to the Tang Dynasty, Qingyin really looked like a scholar, although he changed into white clothes, how could he escape Cang'er's eyes.

It is difficult to draw dragons and tigers, and a few shallow folds wrinkled on the bridge of his nose with a smile in Qingyin, just like a bend of spring water rippling with silky ripples.

Cang Er thought to himself: I have to think to make the man in white laugh, and the smile will be true or false.

Before the crossing, Yihui Shitai had positioned the roles of Cang'er, Qingyin, and the Four Ghosts.

Qingyin's idea coincides with Dali Temple's secret agent Jiang Tao, the idea of a smoker, a drunkard, a gambler, and a pervert returns to the ancestors, and the idea of March and the gambler's little lover flounder is looking for a substitute.

And Cang'er, the role given by Yihui Shitai is to rebuild the new head catcher of the Tang Jingshi patrol. It's ridiculous and bold enough. Ridiculous ideas are hilarious.

So Cang'er said openly and sincerely: "I came to Datang to rebuild a Beijing division to patrol." ”

No one laughed, the joke was too cold.

The man in white's face changed suddenly, cold as frost, his eyes were sharp, and he looked at Cang'er: "What did you just say?" Repeat. ”

Cang Er secretly complained in his heart: Qingyin really can't recognize him!

He remembered one thing:

Yihui Shitai couldn't transmit the minds of eight people to the Tang Dynasty at the same time due to her own skills, and she could only ensure that there was one person between him and Qingyin who knew that the eight of them were from more than 1,200 years of later generations. After the mission is completed, he cooperates with Yihui Shitai to bring the ideas of the Flying Money Gang Key and the other seven people back to the next generation.

Cang'er glanced at what he was wearing, and he was still dressed when he was exploring the ancient caves. It seems that Qingyin and the other six people's minds have found a home, and he is the only one who will wander the streets of Chang'an more than 1,200 years ago, and he is the only one who knows where the eight people came from and where they are going.

He was originally a superfluous person, and this was the case in the later life, and the same in the previous life.

The man in white saw that Cang'er was deaf to her questioning, as if he was in another world. Just as she was about to have a seizure, she saw that the people in the field were staring at her and Cang'er, this place was not the place to ask. The man in white lowered his voice and said to Cang'er, "You come with me." ”

The man in white burst through the door with an arrow.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to keep up." Cang's words came to his lips and swallowed them back. Right now, he gives the impression that his mana is boundless. Think about it: How many people have broken through the roof with their bodies?

Cang'er rushed out with all his might, because as soon as the speed was slow, his "magic skills" would be exposed, and as soon as the stuffing was exposed, he might be imprisoned by Wu Erniang in the wine pavilion and couldn't get out.

Cang'er just got together, the soles of his feet were windy, and his body was as light as a swallow, and he actually floated out of the Shu Liuxiang Wine Pavilion.

Cang'er felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart: crossing is really a good thing, thanks to Master Yihui for giving him divine skills.

Seeing the man in white and Cang'er rushing out of Shu Liuxiang one after another, Haishang couldn't hold his breath anymore, and dropped a sentence: "Erniang, the golden leaves belong to you." ”

Before Wu Erniang could react, Haishang slipped out of the room.

Haishang's actions made Wu Erniang and the second monk confused, and muttered to himself: "What kind of tricks is Xiao Nizi playing?" ”

"I'm afraid the baby will redeem herself!" A thrilling game gave Dawa Demba a new understanding of seadresses and added a special feeling.

Listening to Dengba's words, Wu Erniang subconsciously glanced at the gold leaves on the table, fortunately, the gold leaves were there, and they were not pressed by the roof tiles.

"Five gold leaves, how is enough?" Wu Erniang said angrily.

Mima Tashi asked, "How much is the girl in the sea dress worth?" ”

Wu Erniang's eyes didn't blink: "Twenty taels of silver." ”

"You're not satisfied with just twenty taels of silver for selling your body for money, and five gold leaves for ransom?" Laba Dorjee couldn't listen to it and refuted Wu Erniang.

Wu Erniang snorted, and calculated: "In the past few years, the soup hall has taught her to learn literacy, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, drinking orders, and buying goods, all of which have to be spent, right?" ”

"So be it." Tashi interrupted Wu Erniang's words, "The girl in the sea dress later drank three cups of burnt knives, and she deserves eight gold leaves." Five pieces on the countertop, three pieces missing. ”

Tashi put three more gold leaves on the table and said, "Is the ransom enough?" ”

"This, this." Wu Erniang is ambiguous.

Seeing Wu Erniang's words twisted and pinched, Demba snatched the gold silk leather bag in Tashi's hand and threw it to Wu Erniang: "All the gold leaves in the bag belong to you, in exchange for the deed of sale of the sea dress baby." ”

Wu Erniang smiled: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." ”

Wu Erniang happily went out with a gold silk leather bag, and brought back the deed of sale of the sea dress when the film was not consumed.

Demba tore the deed of sale in front of everyone.

Wu Erniang had a question in her heart, she wanted to ask clearly in person after dealing with the matter of Haisheng: "Three masters, looking at your appearance, you are also afraid of the person who fell from the sky, right?" The atmosphere didn't even come out of a mouthful. ”

"It's not fear, it's awe!" Demba was in awe.

Whatever fell from the sky, their people were in awe, and it was a man who fell. In the hearts of the three brothers on horseback, Cang'er is a god, and in front of the gods, it is blasphemy to say a word.

Wu Erniang is not worth it for her brother: "You made money, but the woman ran away with others." ”

Stealing chickens doesn't make a handful of rice.

"There's no pity, the baby is following in the footsteps of God, bless her." Demba said heartily.

Wu Erniang muttered in her heart: "I'm afraid that Xiao Nizi didn't follow your 'god', but ran to the man in white." ”