Under the dock outside the west gate of Tianjing City, a (shēn) figure quietly poked its head out of the water and gasped heavily. Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, he climbed the embankment and slipped into a warehouse.

Shao leaned, and came out of the warehouse, but he became a broad man in brocade clothes and a rich face. Dressed in a shiny blue silk robe and a man's hat, his goatee was sleek and smooth, apparently well groomed. He also carried a folding fan in his hand and a money bag tied around his waist.

He walked up, swaying left and right, and could vaguely hear the sound of Ding Lingdang colliding with each other, as if he was afraid that people would not know that he was rich! He (shēn) was followed by a little servant dressed as a housekeeper, wasn't he just a vassal and elegant foreign master?

"Sugar cane! Fan the wind for the master~" This is the old man who is outside the staff into the folding fan and stuffed it into the hands of the little guy on the side of (shēn), and he commanded and said.

"Why am I playing you a little girl?" The servant was dressed as Sven, and he took the fan from the old man with an unhappy face, and slapped it viciously.

"No way, who let me know that among the people I know, you are the only one who is suitable to play the role of a little girl?" The old man was triumphantly enjoying the cool breeze.

"Damn! Why don't you play the young master, and you play my faithful servant? Wouldn't that be more difficult to spot? Or let's pretend to be a doctor, or you can pretend to be my apprentice! We are a serious Xinglin Holy Hand, and we guarantee that it will not be debunked~" Needless to say, you can also guess who this "Xinglin Holy Hand" is, it is Han Xing's new little brother in the "Caribbean" world - Li Xinshu!

"My holy hands that heal and save people~ have actually fallen to the point of fanning your nouveau riche! Shifeng (rì) next~" Li Xinshu muttered while fanning the fan viciously.

"You can stop and stop! It's your pleasure to fan me, okay? Master, I'm a serious relative of the emperor! Personally certified by the Emperor! What is a nouveau riche? "This person dressed as a foreign master is naturally our protagonist - Han Xing.

"Yes~ Imperial relatives who are wanted by the imperial court! Hehe~ You were still angry with the emperor just now~ It's really bad to have descendants like you! Li Xinshu muttered quietly.

"You're looking for a fight!" Han Xing snatched the fan from his hand and gently knocked Li Xinshu's head viciously.

This master and servant, walking happily on the dock market outside the West Gate, is not very noticeable!

Originally, Han Xing planned to ride on the electric bolt and continue to run south, but after landing on the shore, he was surprised to find that the immortals in the sky were still (yīn) following him like souls.

Han Xing was forced to find a warehouse full of fishy smell to hide, and think about his next plan:

There are two known ways to return to the Western Kingdom: 1. Take the water route and take a boat back. 2. Take the land route and go back through Hangu Pass and Kunlun Mountains.

Han Xing naturally leaned towards the first method, which saved time and effort, and was not easy to encounter danger. However, due to the existence of these immortals, his plan was completely put on hold. If the Ranger appeared at sea, he didn't believe those immortals would not be able to see it! People don't have cataracts~

He also went to the South Gate, but found that martial law was already outside the South Gate! The North Hebei Plain outside the South Gate is also famous for its flat river. If you rush up rashly and ride the electricity, it will inevitably attract the attention of the other party.

Moreover, Han Xing also figured it out: even if he successfully crossed the Northern Hebei Plain, and relied on the material support of the private world, he didn't need any food supplies, he didn't think that he could go all the way through the hinterland of the Celestial Empire, and pass through the world's Xiongguan - Hangu Pass!

What is certain is that the method that Han Xing can think of by himself will definitely be able to think of it on the other side! Therefore, Han Xing decided to do the opposite:

Since you think I'm going to leave Tianjing Mansion, I don't, then I'll just stay in Tianjing Mansion!" As the saying goes, "The most dangerous place is the safest place." The master will come to one, "hidden in the city"!

Han Xing's advantage is that he can greatly change his appearance, so you saw the "old man" just now, and his resentful "little guy" Li Xinshu.

I have to say that Han Xing is really very smart! The other party caught a lonely (shēn) and embarrassed fugitive, but he would never have thought that he would change his appearance, dress brightly, and swagger back to Tianjing City with a small servant again!

No, relying on the silver bullet offensive, Han Xing successfully entered the Tianjing City from the West Gate. He even saw his wanted notice at the city gate, fresh, with faint paste marks that had not yet dried. He still didn't forget to complain about nothing (qíng) in his heart:

Tsk, who is this painting? He's a maniac with a disheveled head and a scruffy beard! What kind of third-rate painter is this? Also, what kind of master can be invited by the imperial court to draw a wanted warrant? With this painting skill, can you catch a ghost? I'm afraid all the vagabonds in the world are all this virtue! Cut~

"Huh, this guy looks vicious, I'm afraid it's not a Jiangyang thief, right?" This is not Han Xing's nonsense, maybe Jiang Yang has painted too many thieves, Han Xing is a gentle and elegant beautiful man ((chūn) autumn period aesthetics), stunned to let the third-rate painter paint the head of a ring-eyed leopard Zhang Fei!

Of course, no matter how similar this portrait is, it will never be possible to catch our "man with a thousand faces"! The only thing that can make Han Xing's heart jump (ròu) may be those immortals who are old and high! However, mixed in the flow of people in the market, Han Xing, a little ant, is not inconspicuous at all~

He came to an inn and claimed to be a merchant from the south who had come to Tianjing City to do business. As a superb actor (acting) (fine), Han Xing played a full (tào)!

He rented a warehouse outside the West Gate, then took some tea from the Napoleonic world to sell, and then bought some porcelain and cloth. I didn't forget to go to the tavern to eat and drink a few times, and even went to visit the Qinglou Chu Pavilion, and spent a lot of money to reward the top brand Oiran. even fought with others because of jealousy, and was forced to lose thousands of taels of silver! It can be described as (ài) dedication, and the image of a nouveau riche with a lot of money and nowhere to spend is vividly interpreted!

What? You ask him where the money comes from. He found an old craftsman in the Napoleonic world, melted gold and silver coins, put them in molds, and made gold bars and silver cakes.

This made the old craftsman so angry that he watched the exquisite gold and silver coins melted and cast into rough and ugly strips and blocks. The old gentleman's heart is dripping blood~

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Han Xing thought that he was dressed perfectly, but he didn't know that he was already in a catastrophe! In the purple (jìn) city in the north, in the Taiji (diàn), the ruler of the Han Dynasty, Han Xiong the Great, is furious:

"Why hasn't the thief who stabbed the Emperor Taishang caught it yet?"

"Hooray, the minister is incompetent! I failed to catch this thief~ I beg the Lord to surrender to the crime! "A strong man who was majestic and athletic, not inferior to the Devil's Terminator, wore a red flying fish suit and knelt down to confess his sin.

"Tianqing! You also know that I have always valued you and your Jinyiwei, but this time... Do you know what an earth-shattering event the assassination of the Emperor Taishang was? If the murderer cannot be brought to justice, I am afraid it will shake my Han country! "Emperor Han Xiong's face was covered with (yīn) gloomy frost.

"Hooray!" At this moment, I saw two (shēn) shadows coming in the clouds and falling steadily outside the taiji (diàn). First of all, it was a Taoist (shēn) wearing a vermilion gossip robe, and if Han Xing was here, he would definitely recognize this Taoist person, he was the Vermilion Bird Star Monarch. The other person was a fresh-faced man, wearing a white robe embroidered with a crane and a cloud pattern.

"It turned out to be the Vermilion Bird Immortal!" The Great Emperor immediately greeted him with a humble face, and said very respectfully.

"Long live, I heard that Long Live (yù) caught a bad man, and the poor Dao came to help~ This spiritual mirror Taoist friend is from the same door as the poor Dao, he has a spiritual treasure mirror in his hand, looking for people and things, it's wonderful!"

"Really? So much better! That Emperor Han Xiong was ecstatic when he heard this.

That night, in the Fulongsheng Inn, Han Xing was asleep. Suddenly, a pebble broke through the papier-mâché window and tumbled to the ground.

Han Xing, who had always been vigilant, immediately opened his eyes. Listening with bated breath, he faintly heard the sound of footsteps coming from the street. He hurriedly woke up Li Xinshu, signaled him not to make a sound, opened the door of space, and sent him back in a daze.

Then he pulled the quilt and pillow, piled it up on top of himself (chuáng), covered it with the quilt, and disguised it as if he was still sleeping on it (chuáng).

Then he opened the back window of the room, rolled under the chúáng, and listened quietly to the sound of approaching footsteps.

Sure enough, a group of people soon kicked open the door roughly, and judging from the thick-soled soap boots on their feet, these people were obviously from the government.

They came straight towards Han Xing's (chuáng), and one of them tore off the quilt one by one, shouting, "This is fake!" Where is the prisoner? ”

Han Xing immediately heard the sound of rummaging in the room, and only a pair of boots could be seen pacing back and forth from under the (chuáng), and Han Xing was so frightened that he shrank back a few points in the shadow (yīn).

Han Xing could see a person stop in front of (chuáng) for a moment, and just when Han Xing was worried that he was about to lower his head to take a look, he suddenly turned around and walked away.

"Maybe he's looking at the futon on me (chuáng)?" Han Xing comforted himself like this in his heart.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a head suddenly appeared in Han Xing's field of vision, and he stared at him for about two breaths.

"I'll go, this is to kill me a back pistol!" Han Xing was suddenly so frightened that he felt as if his heart had jumped to his throat, making him almost out of breath.

Unexpectedly, however, the man did not make a sound, but instead turned his back (shēn) and sat down on the chuáng. As if he was covering up for Han Xing!

"Thirteenth Master, I haven't found any trace of the prisoner!"

"That window is open! The prisoner must have run away from there~ You guys go chase it immediately! The man sitting in front of him said in a neutral voice.

", Thirteenth Master? How can my luck be so bad! When Han Xing heard this thirteenth master, he immediately felt a chill down his spine, and said bitterly in his heart.

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