Yun took out some money and went to the pharmacy to buy some medicinal herbs, and then entered a hotel, and let the wolf meat in his hand go, saying that it was because he didn't have the luxury of making more Huazhang on this meat, so he only said to the store that it was a wild dog that was called, and he hurriedly got rid of it after changing it for two or three small pieces of silver. Looking at the shopkeeper's eyebrows fluttering, Yun only thought that it was cheap, the land that was sold before was not far from the restaurant, and it was clear at a glance when standing upstairs, I am afraid that if this meat is on the table, the price will soar.

As soon as he stepped out of the store, he was met by several beggars in ragged clothes, and Hanako was looking around with portraits, and Yun was a little frightened, because the portrait was not painted by anyone else, but himself, "Phew, these thieves are immortal!"

Yun wanted to dodge, but it was too late, and he clenched the scimitar on his waist and prepared to fight again, "It's okay, it didn't fall when I came out!"

The strange thing is that after the Hanako fought him head-on, they walked away as if nothing happened, Yun Zheng was puzzled, but he was afraid that there was fraud in this, so he subconsciously looked at himself, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. After last night's washing, how can the unkempt and sloppy boy on the portrait compare with the current handsome young man? Besides, the painter of that portrait is really not very good, no matter what, the painter should also be ingenious to make the protagonist more beautiful, otherwise who is willing to pay for the portrait to be remembered for generations to come, in order to comfort future generations?

"Bacheng is also the clumsy pen of the poor and sour talent, hum, I still want to call myself a literati, and I deserve to be a poor flower who deserves to cook for the rest of my life!" Yun raised his eyebrows lightly, ready to speed up his pace and walk back, and then thought: Now these little flowers are casting nets in the river beach - blind Zhang Luo, so the danger factor of staying in the town is gone?

Yun pondered what he should bring back again, after all, what he had just made was a good deal, and he had to trace back to the source, and the lonely monster was indispensable. He should have gone and bought some more delicious food, and he should be tired of eating the so-called game, and by the way, buy him a decent garment, how can this man be allowed to dance with the beggars by his clothes and horses?

Just strolled around left and right, not to mention, this Heishui town is really a big town within a radius of dozens of miles, the streets are shoulder to shoulder, on both sides of the road, there are also many shops, no wonder the beggars are picking this place to beg for money.

Yun was thinking about what to buy, and he couldn't help but bump into the person opposite. When I looked up, it turned out to be a young woman in a red dress with a sword. Yun rubbed his shoulders, thinking that this woman should also be hurt, after all, the effect of force is mutual, but seeing that her face was expressionless, she didn't even have the will to "squeak", she still walked forward quickly.

Yun turned around and looked at the back of the woman leaving, but he didn't mean anything else, but he vaguely had an indescribable feeling for this woman. This feeling had been felt before, in the beggar gang at the altar where her fate was hanging by a thread, or in other places that had disappeared into the depths of memory, as if the taste of being held against her throat by an opponent, and this breath was not brought out of her whole body, but from her eyes.

An even more unexpected thing happened, under the surge of people, the woman's sleeve touched the scabbard that Yun pinned to her waist when she wiped her body, and it was untiring and wrapped around Yun's scabbard.

The woman obviously didn't notice it yet, still walking in a hurry, Yun wanted to speak, but didn't know how to speak, so the ribbon became longer and longer, about ten meters away, in the laughter of everyone, the woman found that the cuff of her left hand was about to be exposed to half of her arm, and she couldn't help but be embarrassed. Suddenly turning around, I saw that the man behind me was looking at her with a smile, and I couldn't help frowning, and with a wave of my hand, I tore off the silk thread first, and then jumped up and stood upright in front of the cloud.

Yun was stunned, seeing that the woman's face was not stunned, staring at herself with resentment, she simply restrained the smile just now, and looked at the woman in front of her with a frosty face with a painless and itchy appearance, thinking that this broad daylight could still make a woman eat herself, but to see who could consume whom!

But seeing that the woman's facial lines were light and soft, and she did not comb her hair, the black green silk was only gently pulled up by a hairpin, and the rest of the long hair was allowed to run down like a black waterfall.

"It turns out that girls don't wear grease and powder, and they can be so beautiful in red clothes!" Yun thought in his heart, "It's a pity, it's a cold sister......"

"Hehe, a thousand miles of marriage is a thread, and today is a lesson!" When the two were holding each other, I don't know which good thing person threw out a sentence coldly, and there was an uproar. It doesn't matter what happened, under the seemingly calm water, there was already an undercurrent, and this time it happened to hit the stone again.

Looking at everyone's smiling faces, the woman's cheeks suddenly turned red, her starry eyes were resentful, she gritted her silver teeth, and said angrily to Yun: "Since you have embarrassed me, why don't you apologize?"

Yun smiled slightly, feeling that this woman was a little more feminine when she was angry, and her face was even more smooth and lovely when she was dressed in red. But isn't it, it is said that women are made of water, so they should be like a trickle, long and delicate, and not ice sculptures, and it can be regarded as their nature to blush.

"Did I embarrass the girl? Hey, if I really embarrass it, I blame these jokers!" Yun pretended to be innocent again, and spread his hands and said: "Besides, the marriage they said is also a matter of two people, why is it certainly, certainly, and definitely that you are embarrassed by the girl?"

"You ......" The woman's hand trembled a little, and she couldn't help but feel cold in her phoenix eyes, and said with a majestic jade face: "I, Liu Yuqing, have never been bothered, and you still have to be poor!"

"Oh, it's Liu Yuqing, Miss Liu, remember!" The corners of Yun Qing's mouth were still smiling, and the words he spit out were as clear and soft as flowing water, and he lowered his voice in confusion: "But, but Miss Liu, what do you want to hint at me when you take the initiative to report to your family like this?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone laughed again, the woman was not a joke, seeing that she had a splash, she stirred up a wave of unevenness and another wave of trouble, and naturally became angry, and she was stunned, "Qiang!" With a bang, the sword was unsheathed, and it took a fast arc towards Yun's chest.

A cold light instantly hit Yun's pupils, and the crowd was suddenly silent, just afraid that it would drag someone blood on the spot. He was used to laughing and scolding on weekdays, and he knew that this time he had gone too far again, but he didn't expect that this woman would make swords and spears, and they were also animals that were easy to kill, bewitching, cold, all the same.

"Don't be angry, it's just boring, just kidding, you must know that being angry is punishing yourself with other people's mistakes!" Yun Yi changed his previous stubborn smile, consciously raised his hands and slowly stepped back, but his eyes kept searching for help to escape in the afterglow, there was no need to regret it, it could only be a waste of energy and useless.

The woman stared at the clouds, as if she was not intending to carry out the man's death sentence immediately, but to see what other tricks he could play.

As he retreated to an inn, Yun suddenly came to his senses, and where he had only his hand to find the cart that carried grain from the store, with some bulging sacks on it, the shopkeeper was hesitantly beckoning his men to go outside and carry the unfinished flour back to the warehouse.

When he heard the word "powder", Yun Kuai laughed out loud, people often say "the road to heaven and man", this sentence is not unreasonable.

Yun suppressed the joy in his heart, and smiled helplessly at the woman, smile is the best paralyzing agent, Yun was convinced, and at the same time, one of his hands had secretly grasped the scimitar pinned to the back of his waist.

As soon as it was too late, Yun took a stride, grabbed a sack beside him, pulled out his knife, stabbed a long hole hatefully, and then quickly lifted it and threw it forward. Suddenly, the flour of the white flowers came out in unison, forming a white mist that obscured people's vision.

"Cough, cough, cough", in the choking sound of everyone, Yun left in a dignified manner, but he didn't know that a pair of eyes actually didn't leave him until he jumped and slipped out of the corner of the alley. This series of actions was completed very quickly, it seems that this kind of trapped beast fighting, dog jumping over the wall has indeed not been done before, the woman stood on the eaves, pursed her thin lips, and then jumped down again, and walked into the inn, searching for a familiar face in a corner.