"What do you want me to steal?"

As soon as Ye Feixing heard the word "stealing", he already resisted.

It's no wonder that a manly man behaves rightly and walks properly, what kind of system does it become to do this thing of stealing chickens and touching dogs?

In addition to martial arts, Zhao Yan is best at observing words and feelings, how can he not know what Ye Feixing thinks?

But the stakes are very high, and it was ordered by the emperor himself, so he could only speak kindly: "Master Ye Zhuang, everything you do is for the sake of the rivers and mountains of Yunzhang Kingdom, and the saints will see it in their eyes." ”

For the sake of Sheji, it is true, but it is said that the emperor will see it in his eyes, but Ye Feixing's understanding of the emperor is not necessarily.

"What did you steal?" Ye Feixing asked again.

"The national teacher has a book called "The Spectrum of No Falsehood", and it is what the Holy Lord wants. Zhao Yan said it lightly, just to make Ye Feixing feel that it was not a big deal.

"What's so special about this book?"

Ye Feixing wondered what kind of magic a broken book could have, it was actually worth the trouble to steal it.

"This ...... I don't know, but it makes sense for the Holy One to want it. ”

Zhao Yan said vaguely, and he didn't know if he really didn't know or deliberately concealed it, Ye Feixing was too lazy to delve into it, but he had to pay attention to the strangeness in it.

"The Holy Lord, the king of a country, don't you dare to open your mouth to the national teacher if you want something?" Although Ye Feixing said that he was not very decent, his words were not coarse.

"With the dignity of the Holy Being, how could he not dare to speak to the national teacher? It's just that it's inconvenient to speak. Master Ye Zhuang can't say that in front of the saint!"

Zhao Yan had been by the emperor's side for a long time, and he couldn't listen to disrespectful words to the emperor, perhaps subconsciously afraid that the emperor would be angry when he heard it.

Ye Feixing: "Okay, if you don't say it, you won't say it, where can I find the national teacher?

With Ye Feixing's martial arts qualifications, it is not difficult to enter a martial arts sect. However, compared to practicing martial arts, the national teacher is more like a person who cultivates the Tao and cultivates immortals, and the criteria for judging beginner disciples will naturally be different from those of the martial arts sect.

Zhao Yan: "The national teacher is in Fengqi Mountain, twenty miles south of the capital, Mingtianguan, as for the rules of the entry selection, it is rumored that they are not the same every time, and I can't say for sure. ”

"Okay, I'll go there tomorrow and see what happens. ”

Ye Feixing said the word "tomorrow", which was to tell Zhao Yan that no matter how urgent the task was, he would have a good time today.

"Okay, there's the owner of Lao Ye. ”

Zhao Yan thanked him, did not urge, took out a jet-black token from his arms and handed it to Ye Feixing: "This Wujin Order was entrusted to you by the emperor, if you are worried about your life under the national teacher, take out this token to keep you safe." ”

Ye Feixing felt a little relieved, the emperor may not be a master, but it is interesting enough for him.

He didn't say much, didn't thank him, took the token, stuffed it into his arms, saluted Zhao Yan, turned around and left.

"Alas, the memory is gone, but the old problem can't be changed!" Zhao Yan looked at Ye Feixing's distant back, sighed, and muttered to himself.

In his eyes, whether it was Ye Feixing before he went to Bisha City, or Ye Feixing now, he was a little big or small, and he didn't have the slightest reverence for the imperial power and his superiors.

After such a toss, the sky gradually got dark.

The streets of the capital are different from those of Zifang City, which are not only colorful and lively.

Ye Feixing now had plenty of money, and he immediately felt that the air in this capital was freer again.

Since he came to the capital, Ye Feixing has not had a good meal. Ye Feixing before the crossing was also a foodie, if it wasn't for being poor, how could he have wronged himself for so long?

Stopping and stopping, before he knew it, Ye Feixing had walked from the north of the city to the south of the city.

Not far away, a high pavilion stands majestically, colorful and full of lanterns and heavy curtains, and at a glance it is a place for the children of rich families to enter and exit.

"Welcome to Xiaoxiang Pavilion, guest officer, please!"

Ye Feixing hadn't seen the whole picture of the high pavilion yet, and there was already a greeting in his ears.

This is the Xiaoxiang Pavilion that Yan Duxue said? It is really extraordinary! Ye Feixing secretly exclaimed.

"No, this is not Xiaoxiang Pavilion!"

Ye Feixing inadvertently glanced at the plaque on the gate, but on the plaque were the three big words "Phantom Heaven Pavilion"!

On the right side of the Phantom Sky Pavilion, there is an inconspicuous old building, and the small building is a dilapidated and old signboard, which is the three words "Xiaoxiang Pavilion".

It turned out that Xiaoxiang Pavilion was such a dilapidated small building, and I didn't know what was special, Yan Duxue would actually name her to come here.

Xiao Er, who greeted him at the door, was very enthusiastic, and when he saw Ye Feixing stopping at the door, he hurriedly welcomed him in.

The interior decoration of Xiaoxiang Pavilion is similar to the style outside, which is mediocre, and even slightly worse than ordinary restaurants.

It's strange to say, as soon as Xiao Er entered the store, the painting style suddenly changed and became a cold face.

The store was full, but it was surprisingly quiet, everyone ate and drank quietly, didn't speak, and didn't take a look at Ye Feixing.

What is the situation? Ye Feixing was very strange.

Since the shopkeeper entered the store, he ignored him and left directly.

"Little Er...... Come to catties of cooked beef. Ye Feixing learned the appearance of the hero in his memory and began to order.

But the situation here is unclear, and he is both hesitant and embarrassed, for fear that he will not get a response.

Sure enough, no one paid attention to Ye Feixing's words at all, not only did Xiao Er look on coldly, but even the shopkeeper was busy with his own work, completely treating Ye Feixing as air.

How can this be the case, how can there be such a business in the world?

Ye Feixing turned from embarrassment to anger. But this store was designated by Yan Duxue, Ye Feixing didn't dare to offend rashly, otherwise he wouldn't dare to come next time.

With no seats around, he stood quietly and waited, although his heart was unhappy, but on the surface he was not alarmed.

"Little Er, check out!"

A table of people behind Ye Feixing stood up, although they said "settle the bill" in their mouths, they didn't put down any money, wealth and silver, just packed up their belongings and walked out.

"Slow down, come back next time!"

Xiao Er changed his enthusiastic face again, nodded his head, and didn't pay attention to the fact that the gang didn't pay. The shopkeeper still buried himself in his work, as if he didn't pay attention.

"They didn't give money, don't you ask them for it?"

Waiting for those people to go away, Ye Feixing couldn't help but whisper to Xiao Er.

Xiao Er took care of himself and cleaned up the leftovers on the table, and he still turned a deaf ear to what Ye Feixing said.

"Where did the wild boy come from? I don't know the rules, so I don't go out!"

The diners on the side suddenly made insults, and Ye Feixing was even more angry while being strange: "This benevolent brother, I don't know you before, why do you scold when you open your mouth?"

The diner disdained to ignore Ye Feixing, shook his head proudly, and ate again.

It's embarrassing and inexplicable!

Ye Feixing thought about it, rather than being ridiculed here, it was better to leave.

He's done thinking about it, and he's going to go.

"Where is the guest officer?" As soon as Ye Feixing took a step, Xiao Er stopped him again.

"Bang!" the door of Xiaoxiang Pavilion closed in response!

It's such a strange place, is there another fight?