The donkey entered the city, and Downing was still lying on his back.

On the street, such a picture suddenly appeared, attracting many people to stop and discuss.

"Hey, look at those people and donkeys, they are so strange."

"Where? Where? ”

"Look back, it's right behind us."

Not far in front of the donkey, two women walked together, talking loudly. The shorter woman, who was dressed in a pale red dress, heard the slightly taller friend next to her like this, so she secretly turned around to take a look.

The donkey looked up at the woman, its pale black nose slightly open, and a cold snort came out of its nostrils.

Seeing this, the woman who peeked at her seemed to be frightened by the donkey in front of her, and quickly changed her complexion slightly, and then turned her head away, and walked a few steps briskly with a slightly chaotic pace.

"Huh? This brute dares to scare me. ”

The woman took two steps and suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and tried to pull her companion around, but saw that the companion who had just been beside her had disappeared at this moment.

When she looked closely, she saw a pair of huge donkey eyes staring at her on a narrow donkey's face, silently watching her.

I don't know if it was an illusion, or if the woman was a little dazzled, she always felt that there was a faint disdain in the donkey's eyes.

The woman in the pale cyan Luo skirt, who had never been treated like this, had a pair of slender eyes, and suddenly became slightly blank

The woman did not open her mouth to scold as she imagined, but looked at the young man reading a book on the back of the donkey with great wisdom.

Although she is not a noble lady from a wealthy family, she also knows how to etiquette.

Although she knew that this damned donkey was very cheap, if she really opened her mouth, it would not be even more humiliating if it was discovered, so the woman planned to find bad luck from the young man on the donkey's back.

But when the woman saw the young man's side face, her eyes suddenly widened, and between the flow of light, a trace of intoxication flashed, and the scarlet lips opened and closed slightly, and the whole person seemed to have become demented.

The noble lady in the pale red dress came to the woman at this time, pulled the woman in a daze, and asked curiously: "Ruyue, what's wrong with you?" ”

The noble lady named Ruyue did not reply, and her face full of obsession showed a blushing smile.

Seeing this, the friend beside him couldn't help but be puzzled, so he also followed Ruyue's gaze.

At a glance, this noble lady's eyes were flushed, and her whole person trembled slightly with excitement. The pair of white hands, half-clasped in front of the mouth of the Zen that was dripping with saliva.

The man who was passing by on the side, seeing these two people like this, secretly snorted softly, and immediately glanced at the handsome face behind the donkey, which made people jealous, and silently sighed and shook his head away.

Soon, there were fewer and fewer men on the side of the donkey, and more and more women and girls gathered and stood still.

The donkey's nose shrugged slightly, as if it smelled some indescribable breath, and it quickened its pace very unhappily.

However, although the donkey walked fast, it was the main street after all, and there were more and more pedestrians and onlookers and women following him, so he could only be forced to slow down a lot.

Tang Ning, who was immersed in the scriptures, suddenly smelled the complex smell of fat powder in the air, his handsome face showed a trace of doubt, his eyes as bright as stars, and he shrank slightly in fright by several large round faces that were very close.

It's just that after this short period of fear, Tang Ning also knew why this was so.

The handsome face was as portrayal, and a faint smile suddenly appeared.

It was this smile that made several women who were close to each other tremble and faint.

As these people fainted, coupled with the warm smiles under the clouds, the scene became even more chaotic.

Outside the crowd, some men clenched their fists fiercely, looking at the young man riding the donkey upside down, his eyes full of jealousy.

"Who is this man? In front of the public, he was so profligate and attracted so many women to block the streets, don't you know that this is in Liang County? Wasn't he afraid that the sergeants patrolling the city would expel him from the city? ”

I don't know which brother in the crowd couldn't help but feel unhappy and took the lead in speaking out.

It's just that as soon as this brother's words fell, he was greeted by a pair of beautiful eyes as frightening as beasts.

Under the gaze of the pair of angry and dissatisfied, full of sneers and disdain, this benevolent brother forcibly opened the folding fan calmly, and chuckled quite complacently: "This son is different, although he is dissolute on the outside, he is actually introverted, and he is really a true monarch......"

Before the man's words fell, he suddenly felt empty beside him, and then he saw an unknown number of pink fists, and he roared and thought about the handsome face. Brother Ren's cries of pain kept coming, and the onlookers all showed sympathy on their faces when they saw this.

Although they felt pitiful for him, no one dared to dissuade him, not even many of them who stopped and stayed.

No one would doubt that as long as they dared to speak out, the group of women in front of them would dare to beat them together.

In line with the belief that the friends of the dead will not die and the poor will not die, the men have scattered away, and the women are swarming towards the righteous man. These ladies didn't pay attention to the more and more miserable screams, but kept waving their fists.

When the screams in the crowd died down, the ladies turned around out of breath.

It's just that when they sorted out their appearance, they couldn't see the figure that made them crazy anymore.

In Liangjun, in the Yuelai Inn on Linjia Lane, a young man in a white robe sat quietly in the lobby.

This is the largest and most gorgeous inn in Liangjun, and it has an unobstructed view in its eyes.

Under the ordinary appearance of the young man, a pair of bright eyes landed on the platform not far from the lobby.

With the sound of gongs, the curtain on the platform slowly opened, and under the curtain, a woman in a red costume slowly came to the platform with steps. As the music began, the actor danced on the platform.

The young man in the hall shook his head interestingly and glanced at the table on the left hand side.

Naturally, there is nothing unusual about the table, and the things on the table are only a plate of peanuts, a pot of sake, and a celadon wine glass, and this kind of scene is naturally not unusual.

What can attract the attention of young people is the middle-aged man who drinks in silence but smiles lightly.

The beautiful eyes of this life are like swords, and the slightly lazy posture looks extremely ordinary, but the pride between the eyebrows is not hidden.

The young man in white looked back and forth between the drama on stage and the middle-aged man, and his slightly twisted eyebrows slowly unfolded.

Although the young man in white knew who these two were, he didn't want to meddle in things, but planned to leave after listening to the play, eating some wine and meat.

But as the music gradually flourished, and as the play's tactful and sad singing fell, a group of teenagers dressed in uniform suddenly poured in the lobby, although they were all carrying swords, but there was no trace of killing intent.

The young man in white drank wine lightly, ate the beef sent by the inn, and glanced at the person in charge.

Under the expressionless face, a faint smile rose. From this Rao, he sensed a rather familiar aura.

The group of teenagers did not say anything when they arrived at the inn, but they were scattered around the middle-aged table. A group of six people, plus the table of the young man in white, surrounded the middle-aged man in the middle.

The thank-you drama on the stage slowly retreated, and the pair of clever eyes before leaving looked at the middle-aged and others as if they were nothing.

The middle-aged man drank alone, grabbed a few peanuts from time to time, put them in his mouth and chewed them slowly.

As the play left, the tense faces of the six teenagers seated slowly relaxed.

The young man in white shook his head slightly, and glanced at the six teenagers, attracting the attention of the young man who was quite gentle.

The young man saw that the young man in white had nothing, but just glanced at a few people, then no longer looked here, but picked up the wine glass, took a sip and put it down.

"Two, check out."

The young man in white took out some silver coins from his waist, put them on the table, got up and tidied up his clothes, and left the inn without squinting.

The second shopkeeper came to the young man, took the money, held a face full of kind smiles, and sent the young man in white out of the door step by step, bowed and saluted, until the white figure could no longer be seen in his eyes, and then turned back to the inn.

Seeing this, although his face did not move, his bright and gentle eyes showed a hint of solemnity.

Seeing this, the rather handsome young man at the same table asked softly, "Second Senior Brother, what's wrong with that person just now?" ”

The young man did not answer, but shook his head slightly, and then looked at the middle-aged man, silent.

"After eating this meal, you all leave, and I will only send you here."

Just as everyone was eating in silence, the middle-aged man took out the silver money from his arms, put it on the table and turned away.

Everyone looked at the back of the middle-aged departed, and their faces were surprised.

According to the original plan, he should have sent his people into the city, but why did it change? The crowd didn't understand his behavior, but the middle-aged man had already left, and they didn't have a chance to ask at all.

"Second Senior Brother, what's wrong with Senior Uncle?"

Another person opened his mouth to ask, and the young man Wenxiu frowned and pondered when he heard this, thinking about the killing intent coming from the previous play, as well as the young man in white who looked at Zhongrao intentionally or unintentionally, and said after groaning: "Uncle Shi, it seems that you have encountered some trouble. ”

When the young man Wenxiu who was at the same table heard this, he suddenly frowned with a worried face. Seeing this, everyone looked at the door of the inn with serious faces.

These six people are the famous Seven Laws of the Kingdom of God, and the person who is the leader is called Gou Hanshi, and the people at the same table with him are naturally seven. And the middle-aged man who left earlier was, of course, the contemporary senior uncle of the Lishan Sword Sect, and also one of the strongest saints in the world.

It is precisely because he is a saint that everyone is troubled by the troubles of the cold food house.

Although they are rare cultivators in ten years, they are the pioneers of the younger generation, both in the outside world and in the Immortal Sect. But it is only the time that needs to be exchanged, and now they simply have no ability to help a saint solve his troubles.

"Second Senior Brother, where did your trouble come from?"

Qijian frowned, he really couldn't think of who would be the trouble in the mouth of the second senior brother, so he could only ask out loud.

"Senior brother, you don't have to worry, Uncle Shi's sword path is peerless, even if there is trouble, there will be no danger. We can't delay the matter of entering the gods. ”

When the people heard this, they stopped talking, but bowed their heads and ate. Qijian looked at Gou Hanshi, who was quite confident, and thought about something, but saw Gou Hanshi shaking his head slightly, and he didn't say anything anymore.

Outside the inn, the young man in white came to the donkey who was wandering around in front of the stable because he was bored.

Seeing that the donkey barked at the horses and donkeys in the stable from time to time, he whispered with a little amusement: "Let's go." ”

After speaking, the young man did not ride on a donkey, but took the lead. The donkey walked past the horses with his head held high, and departed with the young man in white.

Thick clouds obscured the hanging white sun over the county town of millions of inhabitants.

As time passed, a cold wind rose from the west.

The heavy clouds seem to have become deeper and deeper due to the cold wind. Under the dark clouds, many passers-by hurried towards their homes.

The young man in white looked at the pedestrians who were either in a hurry to close the stalls or hurry, shook his head slightly and smiled.

No one in the crowd noticed that the young man in white who was still in front of him one moment disappeared strangely in front of the street the next moment.

In the slightly dim Liangjun City, a white shadow walked leisurely from the north of the city to the south of the city, walking in the opposite direction to those from the Lishan Sword Sect.

Soon, when the young man in white and his donkey came out of the city gate, the clouds that had been pregnant for a long time finally followed by a shock, and then a heavy rain fell.

The rain was not urgent, so there were no pedestrians on the official road outside the city gate who were driven by the rain.

The empty official road, only one person and one donkey were left silently in the heavy rain before the colonel

On the back of the donkey, the young man in white looked up at the increasingly distant city gate, slowly took out the unfinished scripture from his sleeve again, and continued to read.

Under the heavy rain of silk, reading is not the right thing to do.

The rain will wet the books, and the occasional sparkle and thunder caused by the collision and friction of the clouds will also affect the reading of books. The thick and low clouds can make many people dizzy, and heavy rain is not a good time to see from that side.

It's just that in front of the young man in white, no matter how heavy the rain is, no matter how loud the thunder is, no matter how bright the electric light is, it can't affect him to read books.

The donkey under the young seat doesn't seem to like the rain.

Why don't you like it, it's not because the heavy rain will wet the fur, or because the rainy and muddy roads are slippery and difficult to school

It doesn't like rain, simply because when it rains, there are few pedestrians on the road.

There were no pedestrians passing by, and its high head was naturally invisible to anyone.

It was in this annoyance that the donkey silently quickened his pace. Tang Ning, who was on his back, smiled slightly, looked at the changing scenery around him, and said with some amusement: "Idiot, you are walking too fast." ”

The donkey snorted and barked a few times, as if in response to its master.

"Slow down, you're walking too fast, how can the people I'm waiting for catch up?"

The donkey leaned on the donkey's ears, carefully distinguishing from the wind, rain, and thunder, and determined that there was the footsteps of horses dozens of miles away, and then shouted slightly aggrieved.

"You think they're slow, why don't you blame you for walking too fast?"

When the donkey heard this, he reluctantly turned his head, glanced at the master who had not taken his eyes off the scriptures, exhaled a sigh of relief, drooped the two donkey ears, and slowed down the pace of moving forward.