The lazy clouds also rolled and relaxed, floating in the sky above Ji Yunze.

It was already ten o'clock in the afternoon, and the flow of people on the street was the most time of the day, and in the bustling street, a small figure rushed out of the street, looked left and right for a while, and then rushed into the crowd. He wore a hat crookedly, hiding a pair of large, aura eyes in the shadows.

The little man's short ear-length hair looked a little oily, his clothes were dirty, but he could still see that he was very high-end, and his trouser legs had been trampled by him, revealing his delicate feet and neck, but this little man didn't seem to care.

His dirty little face was full of extraordinary alertness and vigilance, and he kept holding the small satchel behind him in one hand, and the other hand in his pocket, and his eyes kept looking under the brim of his hat, and he shuttled like a wild cat through the crowd about a body above him.

The little man looked here and there, secretly reached out and touched a meat bun at the place where the steamed buns were sold, stood at the place where the stewed beef was sold, took a bite while people were not paying attention, and went all the way down, but let him have a full meal beautifully.

The little man walked happily and hummed a little tune in his mouth.

Suddenly, he stopped.

Because in front of him stood a man in black.

The man stood motionless in the middle of the crowd with a solemn face and no smile, like a statue. His eyes were staring straight at him, and a mysterious smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

The little man's face was pale, but he still pretended to be calm. He quickly looked left and right, and then slowly stepped back, step by step, looking at the man in black in front of him with wary eyes.

The man in black stood here, as if he had come for him. The little man seems to understand this, too. The little man took a step back, the man in black took a step closer, he took a step back, he approached a step, slowly, the little man touched an old man selling calligraphy and paintings, he looked up and glanced at the white-bearded old man who was napping, suddenly grabbed the inkstone on the table, smashed it at the man in black with all his strength, and then pushed it to the stall in front of the old man and turned around and ran!

The crowd suddenly blew up because of this strange movement, and the black ink was thrown everywhere, and everyone had a close contact with the ink, and they all complained, not understanding what was happening.

The man in black was agile, and he smiled contemptuously, his eyes seemed to say where to run!

Then the phantom flickered, rushed straight forward, and staged a chase battle with the little man on the streets of Jiyun Kingdom!

For a while, the bustling streets became full of chickens and dogs. The little man is obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp, he is extremely dexterous, shuttling back and forth between people's crotches and stalls, grabbing anything and throwing it backwards without looking at it, the man in black is not good at stubble, rampage through the crowd, but the little man is very flexible, and he escapes when he always wants to chase him. The whole street was filled with cabbage, tomatoes, and eggs, and the sound of cursing and exclamation was endless.

The man in black chased the little man out of the street, slipped his feet, and almost fell. Seeing this, the little man still had time to laugh, he made a grimace at the man in black, turned around and was about to run away, but his leg was tripped by the stone under his feet, and he fell into a, and rolled on the ground twice, so painful that he hugged his knee and inhaled cold air.

At this moment, the little man clearly felt that he had suddenly risen into the air. He looked down suspiciously, and when he looked back, he saw that it was the man in black who had picked him up with one hand, and was looking at him with a cold face.

The little man's face turned pale with fright, his neck shrunk, and his eyes blinked aggrievedly and fearfully.

In the middle of the night, he carried the little man to a place and threw him in a corner. The bright and dark sunlight poured down overhead, giving the tall figure of the man a layer of gold edges. The little man looked at the man in horror, but he couldn't see his expression clearly against the light. He desperately pressed his small satchel and crawled backwards with one hand, and the man approached slowly, without saying a word, stretched out a hand and moved his fingers.

Seems to be asking for something.

The little man immediately understood, but he bit his lip very stubbornly, stared at the man with a vicious gaze, and the hand holding the small satchel did not let go no matter what. The man sighed, as if to say no more about toasting and drinking, and slowly raised his hand and drew a sword from behind him. The long sword flashed with cold light, and the little man couldn't open his eyes—

He closed his eyes in despair, waiting for the man to drop his sword.

Hearing only a thud, what seemed to be the sound of a fight, and a muffled grunt of pain, the little man was too frightened to open his eyes, and clung to his knees in the corner, hugging into a ball, and his little face turned pale. After a while, I heard a suspicious voice open his voice: "I said..... what you are looking for, is he .....?"

The little man chuckled in his heart, understanding that this was the end, just one left, and another ......

The other voice didn't talk, but said a little lazily: "It's not in vain that I inquired, Xuanhuai, you are really in Jiyun Kingdom!"

Listening to the name, it turned out to be a girl.

The little girl named Xuanhuai opened her eyes suspiciously, and found that the man in black had rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, replaced by another man, although he was also silent, but he was holding his arms against the wall, staring at him with gentle and curious eyes. Next to him stood a richly dressed nobleman, knocking a fan in his hand, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Brother Jiyu!" The little girl was stunned for a moment, then screamed aggrievedly, and rushed into Lu Jiyu's arms and cried. Lu Jiyu doted on her and patted her on the back gently.

"Scared the hell out of me!"

Lu Jiyu winked at Nan Ling and said thank you in lip language.

Nanling shrugged, indicating that it was a piece of cake. It was not difficult for him to find a sneaky child in the crowd, not to mention that she herself had exposed her target first, thanks to the blessings of those who pursued her.

Xuan Huai cried in Lu Jiyu's arms for a long time, wiping his nose with his clothes. Lu Jiyu was not angry, and smiled softly and dotingly. After a while, the little girl named Xuanhuai suddenly remembered something, struggled to jump out of her brother's arms, took two steps back, clenched her little fist, and stubbornly stared at a pair of red eyes: "I won't go back with you!"

Lu Jiyu flicked his sleeves and sighed: "I know." I just miss you so much ...... ”

When Lu Xuanhuai heard this, there was a deep forbearance on her little face, she bit her bulging cheeks, pouted her mouth firmly, and sorted out her small satchel: "I won't go." Unless the eldest sister goes back with me. ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Lu Jiyu glanced at Nan Ling, Nan Ling straightened up, and in a flash, he blocked in front of the little Lu Xuanhuai.

"Stinky scoundrel, what are you going to do!Get out of the way!" Lu Xuan raised his little face angrily, very cute. Faced with the little girl's threat, Nan Ling couldn't laugh or cry.

"I just saved you. ”

Nan Ling looked at her stubborn appearance, and nodded helplessly at the person who was lying on the ground and rolled his eyes. Lu Xuanhuai glanced at the man lying on the ground with great fear and worry, and couldn't help but pull his small satchel and take a few steps back.

"Xuanhuai, there are so many bad people, we ...... Let's go back. Lu Jiyu looked at her and said distressedly.

"Not going back. Lu Xuan bit her lip with her heart in her arms.

"The dust has been ...... Don't want us anymore. Lu Jiyu was silent for a moment and said.

Lu Xuanhuai's crystal tears immediately filled her eyes when she heard this, and she stubbornly shouted at Lu Jiyu: "I don't care!! Sister Yingchen is still waiting, I won't give up! She didn't want me!!"