Unlike busking, such popular performances do not need to be human. Therefore, those who did not invest much money were directly thrown out by the strong man.

The number of people who were thrown out was not much, but it was definitely not a lot. Looking at their groups of three or five, there are also twenty or thirty people. At this time, they seem to have condensed into a rope, striving for the common good as the goal.

"It's not your chassis, so why aren't we allowed to enter?"

"That's it, brothers, let's break in!"

Although the strong man in black has a good physique, after all, two fists are difficult to beat four hands, not to mention that the number of opponents is obviously several times that of them.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened. The catcher who had been next to Leng Yan suddenly stood up and stopped between the strong men in black and the people who were thrown out. The latter inevitably showed joy, and in order to maintain a certain order, it was originally part of the job to catch fast and prevent people from being street performing. Therefore, when the catchers stand up, they will be regarded as saviors.

To their surprise, one of the catchers suddenly turned around and split directly into the chest of the man who had been thrown out of the previous place. When a sharp official knife collides with a fragile body, it is self-evident what the consequences will be.

Blood gushed from the slashed man's chest and splattered on the body of the surrounding crowd. And the others, including those who had helped him earlier, subconsciously took a step back.

Han Tu was stunned for a moment, and then frowned slightly.

How can these fast catchers have anything to do with the people on the stage? Could it be that they are embarrassed and can't do anything. Moreover, many of the spectators present were not here for the first time, and obviously knew about it, but they did not show any abnormality in the slightest.

Their hearts have been ...... Is it distorted......

Or take it for granted?

The episode passed quickly, and the men were rightfully driven out.

Seeing this, the man on the stage smiled with satisfaction, and then attached himself to Nalan Chunxiao and muttered a few words. Because his voice was too low, Han Tu, who was in the crowd, didn't hear what the other party was saying. However, because of his amazing eyesight, he can understand the general meaning by reading his lips.

That's saying, show your flame......

At the same time, Nalan Chunxiao also stretched out his little hand, and as his aura continued to be injected, the flames visible to the naked eye gradually condensed in his palm, which looked so gorgeous and dazzling.

At this moment, a person next to Han Tu suddenly screamed.

"Who stole my money?"

The people around him are like fools, and most of the people around the strange man are richer than him, so naturally they won't steal his money. Just when everyone thought he was grandstanding, a man quietly took a few steps back, hiding himself behind the others.

This is the person who suddenly took a few steps back when others were eager to step forward in order to see more closely, and it was naturally Han Tu.

And the reason why the other party lost money was also simple, after Han Tu saw the fate of the person who invested too little money, he took a few silver tickets from the nearest person around him, so as to avoid any unnecessary trouble.

After all, before figuring out why Nalan Chunxiao was arrested, he had to continue to observe.

Slowly, the flame in Nalan Chunxiao's hand began to rotate and gradually heat up, so that the iron cage showed signs of melting.

Seeing this, Han Tu had a guess in his heart at the moment.

Nalan Chunxiao was obviously unable to do this before, it seems that although she has been treated inhumanely this month, she has become more sophisticated in terms of the use of spiritual fire. At least she couldn't do it before.

And the second point is that Nalan Chunxiao's state at this time, no matter how you look at it, is like an existence that can kill mortals with one hand. Now, he is trapped in an iron cage and does not dare to leave without permission.

Thinking of this, Han Tu frowned slightly.

It seems that this Nalan Chunxiao has some tricks to be caught by them.

The performance lasted for two hours, and many of the audience, who were obviously not here for the first time, were still watching Nalan Chunxiao release all kinds of spells.

The spiritual fire is ignited, the flame technique, the stone technique of spotting the dust, and the exorcism technique, there is a technique out of nothing, but what Fan Nalan Chunxiao knows is still being played all over again.

As for the aura trait that can change the terrain, it is not used, so it must be banned because it is too powerful. After all, this technique may be a little threatening for immortal cultivators if they are not prepared. But for immortal cultivators who are fully prepared, it has no effect.

But despite this, this ability to change the terrain is still dangerous for mortals. Therefore, it is normal to be banned.

After the performance, whether it was the first time to watch it or the one that had been watched several times, there was a look of unfinished business. If it weren't for the person on the stage who said that they would also perform tomorrow, I am afraid that these people would not have dispersed here.

After receiving the promise, the onlookers retreated. Because Han Tu didn't want to do anything out of the ordinary, he also left with the flow of people. When I came to the blind spot of everyone's vision, it suddenly disappeared, and in an instant, I appeared in a shop.

This is a shop that mainly sells literati goods, especially the Four Treasures of Scholars. The owner of the shop, an old man in his sixtieth year, was concentrating on studying the legendary calligraphy in front of him, when he suddenly heard a few crisp cross talks.

When he subconsciously raised his head, he saw a few taels of silver spinning on the table, and at the same time, a few pieces of rice paper near the door, and the ink-stained brush also disappeared......

When Han Tu showed his figure again, he had already come to the eaves near Nalan Chunxiao, and he spread out the rice paper and wrote as small and exquisite as possible. Then, he clumped it into a ball, and used his superb throwing skills to throw the paperball the size of a stone directly into the iron cage where Nalan Chunxiao was imprisoned.

Because of its irregular shape and lightness, it is even more difficult to throw accurately than picking flowers and flying leaves.

However, during a chance attempt, Han Tu attached his aura to the thrown object, and used the exorcism technique to control the thrown object for a second time. This is undoubtedly a huge increase in skill and accuracy.

Nalan Chunxiao felt that something was thrown in, so he raised his head, revealing that dim and dull eyes, which made people feel very distressed.

She opened the paper ball in front of her, and the words on it were very simple, just a few numbers.

That's ......

Senior Sister Xiao, Senior Brother Han is here to pick you up......