Chapter 82 Salty and Eating Radishes is a little worry

In Quanzhou County, the most famous is the Fulai Inn. In front of the door, there is a large red signboard, which is rumored to be the inscription of the famous people of the dynasty, and the ink pen is vigorous and powerful, and it is in a class of its own. The business of the inn is good, one is thoughtful, the second is the dishes, and the third is that the owner is a relative of the prefect of Yongping Mansion, not to mention the great relationship.

The sun was falling on the layers of tiles, the main door of the A-shaped room on the second floor was closed, and the breathable window blocked a long figure, and the light and shadow thrown in were intertwined on the ground, with an indescribable harmony.

Yan Qingjun's deep eyes stared at the long street where people and cars came and went, and it was enough to have a cup of tea.

On the long street, all kinds of groceries are sold, families in fine clothes are picking combs, and beggars in ragged clothes are begging for food. After a while, the pedestrians in the middle of the road were scolded and dispersed to the corner, because there was a high-topped carriage, and the driver of the horse was very fierce, and whipped the beggar on the back of the beggar who had not had time to dodge.

The beggar immediately broke open and fell to the ground crying with a loud voice, but he did not dare to stop the carriage. The people in the carriage did not look at him from beginning to end, and said in a tone without pity: "I want to die farther away." ”

At first, so many people were watching, pointing and pointing, and then they dispersed. A child ran out of the family just now, stretched out his white and tender little hand to pull the beggar up, but before his fingertips could touch it, he was reprimanded by his father and mother, and he picked it up and walked away in disgust.

The voice drifted around. "He's not like us, so dirty. ”

- People are still different, what about demons......

Liu Yanshu's frost sword was still in his hand, but he was no longer in a hurry to fight again. He seemed lazy, but he was actually concentrating, found a comfortable position, leaned back on a mahogany chair, and squinted quietly: This guy is a clean demon.

Within a few hours of holding him hostage here from Luo Ming Mountain, Yan Qingjun seemed to be hiding from flies. is not far away from him, can fall in his sight and is not afraid of him to escape, disgusted to stand with him, but never said a word, and even gave a luxurious look is extremely indifferent.

Liu Yanshu retracted his eyes and said with a smile: "Demon Monarch, what are you talking about when you catch this marquis, you might as well say it directly." ”

Hou Ye has always been a cheerful person, and Yan Qingjun doesn't like to hide it.

He turned around and said indifferently: "You say, who wants to catch Benjun?"

Liu Yanshu guessed that he was going to ask this, so he didn't go around in circles, and said bluntly with a smile: "Say it, what benefits can Ben Hou get?" He put on a posture of wanting to talk about business, but in fact, others can't bargain at all.

Yan Qingjun's cold eyes flashed, and he didn't see him move, Liu Yanshu's frost sword had trembled slightly, and it hummed.

"You have a request for me, so you went to Yicheng Palace. ”

Hit the nail on the head, that's it.

Liu Yanshu put the frost sword aside with a faint smile, and looked at the distant mountains that were faintly visible from the window: "I don't know if you have heard of the great real person being dustless?"

Legend has it that this great real person discerns good fortune and evil, predicts good and bad, and knows heaven and people. In the human world or the demon world, it is like thunder.

Yan Qingjun's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were half-closed, and he responded softly in his throat.

Liu Yanshu continued to bend the corners of his mouth deeply, and said without a smile in his eyes: "Ben Hou has a younger sister who had a serious illness a few years ago, but she woke up and became a little confused. It's just that after she became the crown princess, the soulless disease occasionally recurred, which really made Benhou worried. ”

Liu Yanshu said and took a sip of the teacup, glanced at the demon monarch tentatively, and continued: "The dustless great real man said that he wanted to recall a soul and a soul for my sister. ”

Yan Qingjun's dark eyes were a little cold, like a wave rolling up in the deep sea: "What does that have to do with Benjun?"

Liu Yanshu saw that he had mentioned the key points, so he explained leisurely: "Wuchen has always only seen a doctor for His Majesty, and his skills can reach the sky." He said, as long as I take you to the palace, there will be a way to cure my sister. ”

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Zhou Xuanqing said that Liu Yanshu was in Quanzhou County, Tang Sanfeng raised his eyelids, and came over with Meng Lang's uninhibited expression.

"Miss Zhou is so powerful, I wonder if you can accept the demon as an apprentice?"

Knowing that it was not true, Zhou Xuanqing's forehead was still abrupt, rubbing his chin and laughing, half serious and half pretending: "You can consider collecting demons, but the apprentice is afraid that he does not have this fate." ”

"Hehe, that's it. Tang Sanfeng took out the folding fan again and shook it out with a clear appearance.

Lu Shiyi, who couldn't bear it the most, kicked towards the stool opposite, Tang Sanfeng's buttocks were hanging in the empty sitting position, and the stool under it had already fallen apart.

Some of the surrounding diners looked at each other in unison, some of them looked nervous, and the food was still in their mouths and had no time to swallow it; some of them only looked at how the situation was developing and wondered if they should run out to avoid it; and even more of them saw the opportunity to take advantage of the chaos to escape the money for a meal.

Zhou Xuanqing stiffened his fingers, and his face was helpless and angry: Can't you keep a low profile?

If you are a Taoist priest, you should be born with a demon.

Zhou Xuanqing's eyes flashed, and he decided to leave quickly before making a big move. She took out some broken silver and called out arrogantly: "Xiao Er checks out!"

Unexpectedly, the little second was also like the others in the store, shaking his body, stretching his neck in a trembling voice and replying: "Just put it on the table." ”

Zhou Xuanqing glanced around, and said secretly: I'm afraid that if I really eat the overlord meal, no one will stand up to stop it.

Mo Huaigu and Lu Shiyi were already standing at the door, urging her: "Little Daogu, you can't delay, you have to find someone quickly." ”

Zhou Xuanqing hesitated, turned his head and wanted to wait for Tang Sanfeng, only to see him stand up in a chic manner, take a long leg and leave directly.

"......" that he is salty and eats radishes, and he doesn't worry about it.

Half an hour later.

At this moment, Zhou Xuanqing's mind was a little messy, and he only felt that there were dark clouds above his head, a bad omen. How did she know that Tang Sanfeng originally had an open mouth - when she said that something was wrong, she encountered it.

There are a lot of white papers pasted on the notice wall in Jinyang Town, probably too many layers of cover, one of which is not firmly blown away by the wind, flying high and low in the air.

Zhou Xuanqing threw a few small pebbles in his hand, and without paying attention, he pasted a blank piece of paper on his head and face.

"Poof!" she spat and scratched her face, and wanted to crumple it and throw it away, but she hurriedly swept a line on it, and was stunned: Looking for a master, reward a hundred taels of silver.

Although Zhou Xuanqing is not a greedy person, but now the road ahead is long and stretched, if he does a good deed along the way and earns a hundred taels, it is not bad.

She was thinking about it when she was pulled the paper by the peacock essence with one hand.

"Xian'an Township? I remember that there is a miasma forest there, it is not appropriate, it will be ominous. Tang Sanfeng put away the folding fan and inserted it into his waist, crumpled it into a ball, and flicked it out.