"Where is the front?"

"Miss, there's Wyvern City ahead. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"How about Celestial City?"

"In terms of size alone, Flying Dragon City is more than three times larger than Ying Tiancheng. ”

"Very good, let's stay in Wyvern City tonight. ”

"Yes. ”

After two years, Guan Yulin, the daughter of the fifteen-year-old county king Guan Tong, has become even more moving. Moreover, the eyes that once showed a hint of cunning have also converged a lot. It's like a down-and-out lady.

Although she is still a white horse in white clothes, but she has a thin gauze on her head, and it is difficult for strangers to see her beautiful face again.

"Miss, are you going to stay at the State Guest House, or are you going to stay at the guest house?"

"Inn, find a quieter one. ”

"Yes. ”

Guan Yulin led six entourages and rode slowly on the bustling streets of Flying Dragon City, her beautiful eyes wandering, casually admiring the scenery on both sides of the street.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, I saw the heart of the street, supporting each other, with swollen mouths and crooked faces, and even four young people with both cheeks smashed, and Wen Zhong, the attendant behind him, heard a soft startle from the young lady's mouth, and couldn't help asking, "Miss?"

"It's okay, let's go. ”

Wen Zhong didn't know that the astonishment in Guan Yulin's mouth was not caused by the four injured young people. Instead, I felt that behind the four young people, the hurried turn of the head only allowed her to see half of the side face, and the back of the blue-gray robe was somewhat familiar.

The same long hair flows;

It is also about six feet tall;

The same is not thin or fat well-proportioned body;

is also carrying a stick on his shoulder, but the color of the stick is dark red, which is not the ordinary appearance that Guan Yulin saw at the beginning.

The difference is that although Guan Yulin only saw a side face and a small arm holding the stick on his shoulder, it was no longer the bronze color in his memory.

In particular, the age of the teenager is vaguely sixteen or seventeen years old.

Guan Yulin not only shook his head slightly, but said in his heart: After two years, he should be eighteen or nineteen or nearly twenty years old, how can he still be sixteen or seventeen years old?

Although he was no longer sure in his heart that he was not the young man who had a waist around the animal skin, Guan Yulin still urged the horse to follow a few steps.

"Miss, this cyclamen inn has been in Xia, and it is quiet and clean. ”

"Okay. ”

When he turned over and dismounted and handed the reins to his entourage Zhao Yu, Guan Yulin didn't forget to turn his head and glance at the familiar back that had gradually walked away.

"Wen Zhong, do you remember the legend about that dark red stick two years ago?"

came to the inn to settle down, because the time was only the first hour of the morning, Guan Yulin, who had nothing to do after washing, remembered the back for a while, so he asked Wen Zhong casually.

"Miss refers to the legend that appeared after a strange incident happened in the sky about a dark red stick carrying a 10,000-year-old meat lingzhi around the city?"

Hearing this, Guan Yulin bowed slightly.

Of course, I remember that if it weren't for the neighbor Uncle Zhang who said that he had seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that there would be such an evil thing. ”

"Seems like a lot of people have seen it?"

"That's right. Uncle Zhang went out of the city with seven or eight people that day, preparing to take a look at the Zhuangzi in the countryside, and everyone who traveled with him had seen it. ”

"When I met the four injured young men on the street just now, I seemed to see a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in front of me also carrying a dark red stick on his shoulder. ”

"Hehe, Miss doesn't know. Since that incident, I don't know how many good things have been imitated by young people, and for a while, Ying Tianfu was full of dark red sticks. Although it is more than 2,000 miles from Yingtianfu to Feilong City, after all, the trade between the two places is very frequent, and even if it really reaches here, it is not surprising. ”

Hearing Wen Zhong say this, Guan Yulin nodded subconsciously, walked out of the inn with her feet raised, and came to the street.

But in my heart, I was thinking about a question that I hadn't thought about since I received the news from the palace: as a harem beauty, why did my aunt, who was only two years older than herself, summon herself to Beijing.

Guan Yulin still remembers the night before her aunt He Ruohui was selected as a show girl four years ago and was about to enter the palace. The aunt, who was brought up by her mother, threw herself into her mother's arms and cried like a tearful person. Since then, I have never seen my aunt again. It's just that one or two letters come and go every year, and there is very little mention of his niece in the letters.

"Boy, don't have eyes?!"

Guan Yulin, who was thinking about her heart, was suddenly bumped into her arms. It was only after Zhao Yu, the attendant who followed her far behind him, loudly scolded the boy who seemed to be fourteen or fifteen years old, and then suddenly came to his senses.

"Good thief. ”

With a low snort, Guan Yulin, who had been practicing martial arts since childhood, swayed continuously, and had already rushed behind the young man, reached out and grabbed the young man's shoulder and pulled it hard.

One ran forward desperately, and the other pulled back hard, and the thin coat on the young man's body was suddenly torn apart with a "snort". Immediately, there was a pop, and when the sound of a long time passed, several money bags fell from his bosom. Of course, there is also a turquoise jade pendant tied around her waist that Yulin has just stolen, as well as an extremely delicate small purse.

The jade pendant can be lost, but the purse must not be lost.

Guan Yulin grabbed it, although she knew that the other party didn't have time to open it, she still reached out and pinched out a palm-sized piece of writing paper from it, and only put it back after confirming that it was correct, and carefully put the purse in her arms.

A piece of writing paper stored in Guan Yulin's purse is nothing else, it is the half of a hundred taels of silver tickets that Cheng Hao tore up to her when he compensated her for her carriage two years ago.

To be honest, Guan Yulin couldn't tell, or didn't want to think too much, why did she value this half of a hundred taels of silver tickets so much. So much so that for two years, I always took it with me.

"Is Miss alright?"

"It's fine. ”

"Boy, follow me to the official. ”

"Miss spare her life, Miss spare her life, there is still an eighty-year-old lady in the villain's house and no one to take care of her. ”

The thief was also clever, and he could see at a glance that Guan Yulin was the master, so he didn't pay attention to Zhao Yu who grabbed him by the collar at all, but knelt on the ground and desperately begged Guan Yulin for mercy.

"Eighty-year-old lady, how old are you?"

"I, I'm twenty-five. ”

Guan Yulin frowned when she looked at the young man in front of her, who was at most fourteen or fifteen years old and had thief eyebrows. Turning his head to Zhao Yu beside him, he ordered: "It's okay if he doesn't want to go to the official, you lead him and return these money bags to their original owners." ”

"Yes, miss. ”

"I'm back, I'm back, thank you, miss. ”

While talking with a smile on his face, he bent down and slowly picked up the money bags on the ground one by one, and his eyes were aimed at the passers-by on the street from time to time.

Suddenly, taking advantage of Guan Yulin and Zhao Yu's inattention, they ran straight to the two strong men in their thirties who walked over on the street.

Shouting while running: "Boss save me, boss save me!"

Guan Yulin, who mistakenly thought that the person who came was an accomplice of the thief, was about to lift his feet and step forward, but saw that the thief did not stop at all, but instead bypassed the two strong men with inexplicable expressions, and ran faster and farther along the street.

Just when Guan Yulin was struggling with whether to continue to meddle in her affairs, a dark red stick suddenly flew over the street, snapped, impartially, and just smashed on the top door of the thief.

Poof, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old thief boy, suddenly his brain burst and died.

After that, the red stick flew back down the road it came from.

Guan Yulin didn't care about the thief's life or death, her beautiful eyes quickly looked over with the dark red stick, but she only saw a blue-gray figure flashing and disappeared.

Guan Yulin, who was unwilling, ran with her feet up, but when she chased to the corner of the street, where was the shadow of the blue-gray figure?