Chapter 14: The Helper

At first, because the god of the Flood Desolation considered that the evil qi in the body of the desolate beast was too heavy and the anger was too deep, the proposal to Emperor Yanmo was to go to the demon realm or the ghost realm together, or to go to the demon realm, and explore the places where the legendary yin qi was extremely heavy, but as soon as the mention of yƬ came out, they were all denied by it. Emperor Yanmo replied: The human world is too easy for the beasts of the desolation to expose their tracks, but it is also the safest place to hide. As the old saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place. We should do the opposite, to this most dangerous place.

When the god heard this, he thought about it and felt that this ancient saying was very reasonable, so he took his opinion.

On March 3, the air was new, and there were many beautiful people on the waterside of Chang'an.

On this day, the light rain is like a continuous rain, and the spring rain leads down from the vast sky, like a white curtain, hanging down from the sky. The greenery in the fields beside the road is slightly awake, far like a green blanket spread on the ground, and the bluestone steps wet by the continuous spring rain are stepped on, walking slowly, occasionally the oblique wind blows, and the rain as thin as cow's hair is washed to the body through the oil paper umbrella, slightly cold.

I tilted the oil-paper umbrella in my hand slightly to the wind to shield myself from the cold wind and rain blowing in my face, but I saw that Emperor Yanmo, who was holding an ink-colored bamboo umbrella next to me, looked calm and calm.

"Emperor. ā€

Came to the world for about half an hour, I and he have been holding a bamboo umbrella for almost half an hour, at first because of the first time in the world, I feel that the things in front of me are very fresh, so I walked with him very cheerfully, but then after a long time, the feet are getting more and more sore, people are getting more and more tired, I feel that no matter how good the scenery in front of me is in vain, the cold wind is bone-chilling, the cold rain hits the face, I just want to find a place to rest for a while.

Emperor Yanmo, who had always treated me as nothing, this time, he could finally hear what I said, and five steps away from me, he stopped, and when I walked to a tie with him, he turned his head and stretched out his hand to point to the right front, "There is a teahouse in front of me, go in and sit down." ā€

"Good. ā€

I finally know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

Walking into the teahouse, I accidentally found that there was a woman humming a little song inside, the song was weird and tactful, which I had never heard in the sky or on Danxue Mountain. I walked in with Yan Mo, which caused quite a stir, and everyone who had just shaken their heads and hummed along with the tune looked back one after another, and their eyes were fixed on the people around me.

Also, a lot of age, if you want him to have a false image, he still refuses, he has to show his true face, which doesn't frighten people.

The woman in front of her who plucked the pipa in her hand was also so frightened that she was absent-minded, and she didn't know that the strings were plucked wrongly, and her two eyes followed him closely, looking like she was going to devour him alive.

"Why did you stop, sing, keep singing!"

It wasn't until the guests in the audience were dissatisfied that the woman regained her mind and slowly resumed playing and singing.

Xiao Er of the teahouse walked over here with a kettle, greeted the guests, arranged the seats, took out a towel from his shoulder and wiped the table slightly, squinted his eyes and asked with a smile: "What do the two guest officers need?"

Emperor Yanmo lifted his robe and sat down, pondered for a moment, and replied, "Two cups of hot tea." ā€

"What else?" asked the shopkeeper with a courteous face.

This time, Emperor Yanmo hesitated, a little hesitant and difficult to decide, I don't know if it was because he didn't bring enough valuable things on his body, the god was understanding, in order to relieve his embarrassment, he said to the little second brother: "Is there food in the tea shop?"

The shopkeeper nodded.

I said, "You can have two or three plates of vegetables, fruits, melons and vegetables, but if you have wine, you can have a pot." ā€

The shopkeeper was a little surprised, and looked back at Emperor Yanmo.

"Ugh. "Emperor Yanmo bowed his head.

The little second brother was a little surprised when he heard this, his eyes stared at Emperor Yanmo in surprise, and then he turned his head to look at the god in this book, and for some reason, he shook his head inexplicably,

There was a hint of regret in his expression.

After the second brother left, I stepped forward and complained to Emperor Yanmo: "This ghost weather is really cold, wind and rain, shouldn't today's trip end here." As he spoke, he reached out and rubbed his cold and somewhat piercing arms, today's clothes are a little less, it seems that I have to find a time to go back to Danxue Mountain, and bring a few more clothes, or buy them.

Emperor Yanmo glanced over, "It's only been half an hour since I came down, and the girl Bai Ji shouted that she was tired and wanted to rest?"

"Where, it's just that I'm feeling a little cold and want to make up for sleep." If the emperor didn't allow it, then he shouldn't have heard of it! I praised him for knowing how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, why is he so cold now. Bored, lazy and lazy looking at the woman on the stage who plucked the pipa, I didn't look very carefully just now, but now at a glance, I found that this pipa girl has a bit of a posture, her skin is as white as snow, her lips are as red as Zhu, her appearance looks quite standard, and her dress is not simple, silk and satin, Zhu Hai jade uranium, and the fingers that are plucked on the pipa strings from time to time, slender and fair, and she doesn't look like an ordinary girl. Why did you come here to sing, is this brain rusty?

The spring rain outside the house gradually becomes smaller, dripping, lingering, the sound of pipa in the house, noisy like rain, like silver beads falling on the plate, jingle bells crisp.

Suddenly, the door of the teahouse was slammed open, and a group of people dressed in the same clothes who looked like officers and soldiers rushed in from outside the house with knives, and one by one they drew their knives and surrounded all the people in the teahouse.

As soon as the god saw that something was wrong, he immediately conjured a phoenix feather fan, wanting to fight with them, but before he could stand up, the instep of his foot was trampled by the old man of Emperor Yanmo, and he sat down again.

On the side, the emperor turned his head, lowered his voice and warned him: "Don't be silent." ā€

"Why?" I asked him, full of righteousness and nowhere to vent, holding my breath.

Emperor Yanmo withdrew his feet that had stepped on the shoes of the god of Ben Shang, sat up straight slightly, and turned the cup in his hand slightly, "Although these people are menacing, they are not necessarily bad people, don't do it until you are sure what the truth is." ā€

"......"

"Don't. An immortal like Emperor Yanmo seemed to be afraid of things, and glanced at the officers and soldiers who were standing motionless behind him and staring at him with murderous faces, and put down the teacup in his hand.

I deeply despise him in my heart, the dignified emperor, how did he become so mischievous and ashamed as soon as he arrived in the mortal world.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the tea house, and it sounded like a large group of people were coming here, and everyone couldn't help but look back with curiosity, and a handsome man in a blue light cloud shirt walked in from outside the door.

"Don't move. He folded the fan in his hand, stretched out his hand to draw a semicircle in the tea house with the fan, pointed to the people inside one by one, and smiled very strangely, "Sit down for this king, if anyone wants to wait for the opportunity to escape, don't blame this king for being unkind to you." ā€

As soon as these words came out, the huge teahouse suddenly fell silent.

The folding fan in his hand pointed to the pipa girl, stopped turning, withdrew his hand and shook it, and his thin lips opened lightly: "Come on, bring her back to this king." ā€

After speaking, several officers and soldiers stepped forward with weapons, ready to arrest the timid woman.

Robbing women from good families. Shi Ke can not bear it, this kind of thing, how can God tolerate it happening in front of his eyes and be indifferent, the phoenix feather fan in his hand picked up, jumped up, rushed forward in a few steps, stopped between the pipa girl and a group of officers and soldiers, supported his waist with one hand, and pointed at them bitterly, condemning: "You people, how did your father and mother teach you, in broad daylight, you don't learn to be a good person, and you actually learn to rob the house and rob the women of good families, why do you say you are so useless?"

Originally, God was kind and kind and persuaded each other, but the people in front of him didn't care at all, looked at each other a few times, and laughed out loud.

The handsome prince who was the leader stood in front of the people and smiled rampantly, "You'd better give way to this king, or be careful that the sword in this king's hand doesn't have long eyes and cuts your face." ā€

"It's so rampant. ā€

I clenched the handle of the fan in my hand, condensed the immortal arts, and sneered at this arrogant man who did not learn and did not know how to do it, "Young man, my aunt's fan is the one that has no eyes, be careful, my aunt and grandmother still have helpers." As he spoke, he pointed to Emperor Yanmo who was drinking tea on the side.