"In our Vermilion Bird Country, apart from the Golden Sword Sect, when did any force come out with such a powerful young swordsman? Isn't it the Qingshan Sect? But looking at his sword skills, it seems that he has no connection with the Qingshan Sect!"

Looking at the young man who gradually disappeared into the crowd, the crowd of onlookers couldn't help but talk about it, the reputation of the young man was also the first time in Weicheng to set off a trace of ripples, but Weicheng is too big, the flow of people is prosperous, and some things come and go quickly, so the young man is destined to be just ripples.

"Where the heart desires, the body is fire. ”

This is the first of the three small difficulties of Li Yang's own Demon Sutra, as the name suggests, as long as he has a thought in his heart, he can mobilize the heart fire in his body to gather in any part of his body, as a swordsman, the scimitar behind him also belongs to a part of his body, and the man with the purple scarf just now held the scimitar, the flame is gathered by his mind, it is just a special skill, it is not a magic of gods and ghosts.

On the street, the crowd of people passing through it came and went back and forth, and on the rouge stall, Mo Yan'er was happily churning all kinds of rouge gouache boxes, happily choosing, "Sister Ping'er, your skin is so white, it stands to reason that any kind of rouge can be used, but I think you are still more suitable for rose red." “

Mo Yan'er picked up a delicate wooden box like an almond, with a girl's cheerful smile on her round face, and spread out the rose red rouge carefully selected in her hand like a treasure, and offered the treasure in front of Jin Ping'er, suddenly her expression froze, as if she had seen something terrifying, the smile on her face suddenly froze, and the whole person's face looked a little pale.

"Yan'er, what's wrong with you?"

Jin Ping'er noticed Mo Yan'er's changing face, frowned at her good-looking brows, and asked with a little bit of charm in her delicate face.

"Sister Ping'er...... I see, that little rascal who took advantage of you......"

Mo Yan'er shrunk her neck, remembering the murderous scene of the young man, she couldn't help but feel a little weak in her heart, and looked at the crowd with a little horror, the young man's face was much calmer than that day, and she murmured a little unnaturally.

"You dead girl, what kind of little rascal who took advantage of me? “

Jin Ping'er stomped her little feet a little ashamedly, and glanced at Mo Yan'er viciously, returning from Xiqi Mountain, this naughty girl who has nothing to do every day always teases her with the embarrassment of the day, and now she is even more unobstructed on the street, which makes Jin Ping'er angry, thinking that Mo Yan'er is deliberately ridiculing her, and she wants to teach her a lesson in a hurry, but looking at Mo Yan'er's strange expression, she frowned, as if she realized that something was wrong.

Turning her head, Jin Ping'er's eyes as beautiful as autumn water, followed Mo Yan'er's gaze, and happened to see the young man in gray clothes with a scimitar on his back in the crowd, and it happened that Li Yang happened to be looking at them at this time, and the eyes of the two briefly intersected.

Li Yang was a little stunned, obviously he didn't expect that as soon as he entered the city, he would meet the two girls who had a relationship in Xiqi Mountain, he was stunned, and subconsciously took the lead in staggering his eyes with Jin Ping'er, like the two girls nodded and said hello, he turned around and walked towards the other part of the street without the slightest drag, he didn't mean to talk in the past, after all, they didn't know each other very well, but they just met, at most it can only be regarded as a meeting in Pingshui.

"That guy, it's too rude, isn't it?!Really, there are so many young talents in Weicheng, who is not like a fly who can't wait to revolve around Sister Ping'er every day, that little rascal is good, he took advantage of Sister Ping'er, and now he avoids Sister Ping'er like avoiding the plague, no, it's too bullying, let's go to Sister Ping'er and settle accounts with him." “

Mo Yan'er originally had a ghost in her heart, and she was worried that Li Yang would trouble her because of the meanness of that day, so she was a little afraid to see him, but when she saw Li Yang seeing herself and Sister Ping'er just now, she didn't even pay attention to it, and turned her head and left.

Jin Ping'er looked at Mo Yan'er who was in a hurry a little speechlessly, and said with a smile: "Yan'er, I've told you a few times, it's just that in a hurry, he can't save me, and he can't take advantage of me." “

"Did you hug that?"

Mo Yan'er's big eyes stared at Jin Ping'er's delicate melon seed face, and asked very seriously.

Jin Ping'er's cheeks under the wisp of green silk were slightly red, remembering that the young man's powerful arm that had been wrapped around his willow waist at that time, he twisted it a little, and he couldn't stand Mo Yan'er's burning gaze a little, and nodded like a mosquito and said, "Hug ......"

"Did you touch it?"

Mo Yan'er seemed to refuse to give up and continued to ask.

"Touch it......"

Tilting her head, Jin Ping'er thought about it for a moment When the young man's arm was placed on his waist, he did subconsciously touch his slender waist with his big hand, whether it was intentional or unintentional, it could be regarded as touching, right?

"But, I hugged him too? Does that mean I also took advantage of him? So let's not go to him, Yan'er. Feeling the strange eyes on the surrounding streets, Jin Ping'er couldn't help but sigh in shame, struggled with Mo Yan'er's little hand that was held by Mo Yan'er, and said weakly.

"Did he let you hold it?"

Mo Yan'er asked angrily, the little face of the pheasant was slightly chilled, and she looked like she would not stop asking if she didn't break the casserole.

"This seems to be really ......"

Jin Ping'er tilted her head, thought about the scene at that time, and couldn't help but be a little discouraged, this question asked by Mo Yan'er was really to the point, so she didn't know how to refute it.

"Tsk...... This guy is not very old, and he will do a lot, and he will turn around and let the woman take the initiative, and he will not leave evidence for the crime, tsk...... It's really a little sorry to call him a little rascal, seeing that he is so experienced, he should call him an old rascal, maybe he is a flower thief wanted by the royal family, no, he can't let him go. Mo Yan'er's little head unfolded rich associations, and her round little face became more and more gloomy.

"Yan'er, it's not that serious, is it?"

It seemed that she was a little speechless by the girl's unique thinking logic, Jin Ping'er's delicate melon seed face showed a look of crying and laughing, and said a little helplessly.

"What?!This is not serious?!Touching everything, hugging everything, he has let you take the initiative!This is not serious?!" Mo Yan'er was angry, her voice couldn't help but increase a little, and suddenly the pedestrians who had been secretly looking at the two of them surrounded her.

"The world is declining! Moral corruption! A young girl in the flower season has a baby before she gets married, alas, it is unethical!" The crowd that quickly approached was constantly surrounded by people pointing and pointing around the two of them.

"It's really not a bit shameless, a good little girl, looking at her eyebrows and beautiful eyes, why is she so anxious?

"Big sister, let me tell you, listen to this little girl, hurry up and find the baby's father! Think about it, you will give birth to a baby in the future, and the baby will not even have a father, how pitiful? Big sister, the eldest sister is from the past, I will tell you, the child is innocent, the sins of the previous generation cannot fall on the child, let the child suffer!" A woman who was oriented to charity persuaded her with a painstaking heart.

"No...... It's not that I don't have a baby...... Nothing happened to us...... That one...... This is...... Misunderstanding ......"

Jin Ping'er was embarrassed and wanted to explain something, but she couldn't argue, the crowd of onlookers became more and more excessive, Jin Ping'er's delicate melon seeds were blushing and almost dripping blood, and she angrily pulled Mo Yan'er, who had already been frightened by the appearance of the onlookers, and ran away.

At this moment, Li Yang didn't know that he had been inexplicably misunderstood as a baby father, like a chick who was still in his first kiss, so far white and as tender as the little cabbage, and now he was forced to say that he had crossed many steps in the middle, and directly took his first kiss, first lead, first hug, ** countless babies and fathers, so he was the baby and his father, and he had to be wronged to death?

"Is this the street where our Yunze Villa used to be bustling?"

According to the memory of five years ago, Li Yang found the commercial street under Yunze Villa, the street is much more remote, the surroundings are very calm, a depressed scene, the shops on the street are closed, the street is sparsely populated, the silence is a little excessive, Li Yang stood in front of the street in a daze, looking at the bleak scene in front of him, and suddenly woke up to the fact that their Yunze Villa is now embarrassed to the point where the market is about to close.

Li Yang took a deep breath, he remembered that the last time his father brought him, this street was full of people, there were a variety of shops on both sides of the commercial street, and the surrounding area was also densely populated with the citizens of Weicheng, but five years of prosperity was all in vain.

"What is that guy doing in an abandoned shopping street?"

In front of the archway outside the street, Mo Yan'er and Jin Ping'er, who hurriedly followed, poked their heads out and looked at the young man walking on the dilapidated street, with a strange face, and muttered with some puzzlement.

"I don't know, but I don't think he's in a good mood, so let's not bother. ”

Looking at the slightly bleak and lonely back of the young man, Jin Ping'er's delicate melon seed face was faintly low, and she pulled Mo Yan'er, who was tiger-headed, and took her away with interest, as if she knew that she had just caused trouble, and this time Mo Yan'er was surprisingly well-behaved.

Ps: The foreshadowing is complete, and the feeling is also found, and the next chapter begins to officially enter the long-awaited plot of the next paragraph.