When Old Madam Yang finished speaking secretly, Shen Shiyi pulled back the curtain and said respectfully: "Old Madam Yang, Miss Situ, it's getting late, let's stay here overnight, and we'll get up early tomorrow morning and set off." ”

After Situ Jie's good-looking eyes glanced at Shen Shifang, she got out of the carriage with the latter's support, and she was still a little ashamed in her heart.

I only saw a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, with thousands of lights, small bridges and flowing water, and catkins fluttering, which was very beautiful.

"Do you want to play the piano again?" Shen Shifang smiled dumbly, every time this girl saw the beautiful scenery, she always wanted to express her emotions with the sound of the piano.

"I'll touch the qin, would you like to hear it?" Situ Jie said with burning eyes,

"If you stroke the qin, this Jiangnan town should be eclipsed. Shen Shifang said.

"Why? Shouldn't they complement each other?"

"Because the view and the sound of your piano are not on the same level. The town you see is always a mortal scene. And the sound of your piano is the sound of heaven. Shen Shifang's words of praise were said from the bottom of his heart.

Situ Jie's smile gradually bloomed, and she said, "Have you eaten candied fruit?

Shen Shifang rubbed his nose and walked into the inn. A shopkeeper came up to him, and the latter shouted enthusiastically: "Yo, welcome guest officer, do you want to stay in the hotel?"

"Accommodation, four rooms. Prepare me a quiet private room, a table to eat, no wine. Shen Shifang said.

"Well, please. ”

In the private room, the four of them sat down one by one, and after Xiao Yang poured hot tea for everyone, Mrs. Yang couldn't wait to say: "Shifang, what happened to you? Why did you take me out in such a hurry? Where have you been going for a while?"

Shen Shifang thought about it a little and motioned for Xiao Yang to go to the door to guard and not let people come in or get close to eavesdropping.

"Old Madam Yang, I would like to express my deepest apologies to you. Because of me, let Xiao Yang get involved in danger. Shen Shifang said guiltily.

"Didn't you say that you are no wonder of you, child? Although the old man has lived in the village for many years, he has never gone out. But for the affairs of the rivers and lakes, I already knew a thing or two from Xiao Yang's parents. Old Madam Yang said.

Before Xiao Yang's parents disappeared, they had been explaining the outside world to Mrs. Yang, including things about Liyu and Shen Mu.

Therefore, when he came to this worry-free village with Shen Shifang in his arms, it was thanks to Xiao Yang's parents that it did not make people suspicious.

As for the identities of Liyu and Shen Shifang, Xiao Yang's family is one of the few people who know.

"Thank you Mrs. Yang for your understanding. Shen Shifang organized his words slightly, and then said: "That day, I went to Wangfei Mountain with Xiao Yang to cultivate as promised, and then I was attacked by the evil shadow of the Shura Palace. Just as Xiao Yang and I were dying, my father rushed to rescue us.

My father planned to let me go to Liuyun Sect to learn to tread the snow and find plums, so I took a detour to Zhuxin City and went to Liuyun Sect along the coast.

However, in an unnamed coastal cliff, the three of us were intercepted by a hundred or dozens of people from You Yanwu, among whom two were high spirit powerhouses, and there were countless people with five levels of primordial spirit and spiritual sense.

After that, my father blocked a sword for me, and he died with Luo Hai of You Yanwu and fell into the sea.

Then I went crazy inexplicably and annihilated all the remaining people in You Yanwu. After I was wounded, Xiao Yang rescued me and went to a village called Xiaoling Village to heal my wounds. Soon after, I entered the Liuyun Sect with Xiao Yang.

And the culprit of all this is the Shura Hall of the Dongqian Empire. Sixteen years ago, the Dongqian Empire said that I was a calamity to the country, so they killed my father, and my mother was nowhere to be found. ”

Shen Shifang told the ins and outs of the matter in one go, and the emotions in his heart were changeable.

Sometimes sad as golden autumn, sometimes angry as hot summer.

He also skipped a lot of dangerous things, so as not to worry the old lady.

From Shen Shifang's mouth, Situ Jie listened very seriously. This also opened a door for her to understand this world.

Thinking from Shen Shifang's point of view, she could also feel a lot of emotions, the deepest of which was his pain of losing his loved ones.

She choked up a little uncomfortably: "Shifang, I'm sorry for me... I shouldn't have tolerated them before, I didn't know you were so ...... in the past. ”

"Silly girl, don't mention it in the past. What's more, he's him, you're you, what do you have to do with it?" Shen Shifang said with a smile.

"Uh-huh. Situ Jie nodded with a smile.

"You are really talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven. Old Madam Yang said kindly.

The faces of these two men and women turned red instantly, especially Situ Jie, whose eyes didn't dare to look at Shen Shifang.

And the latter touched his nose and said, "That... Mrs. Yang, not to mention that we are still young. One is that Miss Situ already has a favorite person, and the other is from a humble background, Miss Situ is the daughter of the Treasure Garden, how dare she climb high? I don't have a tomorrow. ”

There really is no tomorrow.

Almost half of the people of the sect in the Qiting Continent wanted to get rid of Shen Shifang, so that they would not be able to fuse the Nine Lives Order and threaten them.

In fact, those people were completely blinded by the spirit of power, and they didn't think that if they hadn't forced each other, even if Shen Shifang got the Nine Lives Order, how could he threaten their safety?

It's still a damn greed!

Situ Jie bowed her head and was silent, not knowing what it was like in her heart. Shen Shifang was not wrong, he really didn't dare to fall in love if he had a marriage contract.

But the wording behind it, no matter how it sounded, made her very uncomfortable. In particular, the sentence "I have no tomorrow" said all of Shen Shifang's helplessness and loneliness.

Mrs. Yang is the same, and she doesn't mention these children's personal affairs anymore.

Shen Shifang smiled and said, "But...... Miss Situ, can I ask you to help me with this?"

"Well, you can say it!" Situ Jie said with a gloomy face.

"I'll talk about it when I get to Zhuxincheng tomorrow! As for everything you heard, please keep it a secret for me. Or, just listen to a story, or it will implicate you. Shen Shifang advised.

If Situ Jie has three strengths and two weaknesses because of his own reasons, he will be uneasy for life.

"I don't want to ask about you and Xiao Yang, but there is one point, you must not be arrogant in everything, you must do what you can. "Old Madam Yang just hopes that the two of them are safe.

As for Xiao Yang, Old Madam Yang would not restrain him to stay by her side, it would be of no benefit to him.

Sooner or later, Xiao Yang will have to go out to find the whereabouts of his parents, so it is better to follow Shen Shifang as soon as possible to cultivate and behave well.

Shen Shifang nodded and said, "Please rest assured, old lady, I will remember your words." ”

After the group of four people was full of wine and food, Shen Shifang ordered each of them to go back to their rooms to rest, and sent Situ Jie to the door of her room, Shen Shifang said: "Close the doors and windows, although there is no danger here, you should be more careful alone." ”

Situ Jie nodded slightly, and she said, "I ...... away from my kindness." ”

"Don't pay attention to the old lady's words, she just said it casually. Shen Shifang seemed to know what Situ Jie wanted to say.

It's just that at the moment, as he himself said, he has no tomorrow, how dare he have emotional ties?

Besides, he is really young, and it has never been time to talk about marriage.

"Hmm. Situ Jie's bright eyes and long eyelashes are very moving.

Finally, looking at Shen Shifang's calm expression, he slowly closed the door.

Shen Shifang thought about it for a while, and then simply went back to the room.

At the end of the hour, Shen Shifang opened his eyes from his cultivation.

After the recuperation of Lianyue's heart, there were not many injuries left on his body, and now the penetrating wound on his arm was left to heal, but it did not affect his strength.

So he opened the window lightly, and in a few jumps went up to the roof.

Two hours ago, it seemed that he didn't care about Situ Jie's safety, but in the end he was secretly guarding in the dark.

It's summer, the night sky is starry, and the moon seems to be close enough to reach out.

When the night breeze hit, Shen Shifang pillowed his hands and lay on the half-sloping roof with Erlang's legs crossed.

The things in his heart could not make him have the heart to appreciate the beautiful night.

Just two uninvited guests disturbed his thoughts.

I saw two people in night clothes, sneakily prieing at the silver village opposite the inn, and one of them was nervously looking around.

"Heh, two little thieves, you are unlucky, let me bump into it. Shen Shifang said secretly.

One of them frantically pried open the iron lock and motioned for his accomplices to go in.

When the person in the back was about to enter Yinzhuang, he didn't know what he tripped over, and he covered his head and shouted in pain: "Hey, the threshold of death is rotten, and the master will cut you sooner or later." ”

Then the man who picked the lock ran out again, and quickly covered his accomplice's mouth, and he said, "You donkey thing that doesn't have a long heart, can you be quieter? Can you be careful?"

Their voices are indeed not very loud, but Shen Shifang is also a Zhongling realm, how high is this kind of ear power?

I thought to myself that these are still two stupid thieves, I really don't know how they can still commit crimes here? Looking at that man's lock-picking skills, he is not like a novice, he must be an extremely experienced old thief.

Anyway, being idle is idle, so it's better to take advantage of the night to be sultry and watch them "work" with interest to pass the time.

For a quarter of an hour or so, the two thieves crept each with a small bag of things, not to mention how happy they were.

When they opened the door of the shop and were about to flee, the leader came out and saw a man standing in front of the store, and he was so frightened that he dropped what he was carrying to the ground.

A large pile of gold and silver stones was scattered on the ground, and the man didn't bother to pick them up. I couldn't pick it up, my legs were numb, and I was trembling all over.

The person behind pushed him, staggered and fell to the ground, and an impatient voice came from behind him: "You donkey thing, blocking the master at the door, do you want to be beaten?"

Before the person on the ground could speak, the man also saw the figure in front of Yinzhuang, his throat rolling up and down, and then said, "You... You... It's people... Is it a ghost?"

Hey, it seems that this little thief is also a coward, and he can't speak well.

"What do you say, if it's a person who can make you feel safe?" Shen Shifang said in a cold voice.

The thief who was still lying on the ground saw Shen Shifang's shadow in the moonlight, and he said happily: "Hey, Brother Nian Gao, he has a shadow, he is a human being." ”

Hmmm?

"Smack", the man named Nian Gao slapped the back of the head of the accomplice who stood up, and he said: "Zhu Yi, you have a pig's head, what kind of donkey thing?

Shen Shifang chuckled twice, this is really a pair of living treasures. Isn't Nian Gao himself scolding Zhu Yi here?

So he said, "Hey, hey, you two, it's almost there." ”

(End of chapter)

PS: Today is the Qingming season, and the whole country is silent for the compatriots who have died in the epidemic. Jiang Feng expressed his regret to the people of the whole country and wished the people of the country prosperity and well-being.

The deceased is gone, and the living, be a good person, be a good person.