At this time, the sky was just dawning, and soon there were people who drank morning tea, chased the morning market, and teased dogs and birds gathered in the tavern.

For these ordinary people, a pot of tea leaves and a few fried buns can pass the morning. However, Huang Fu found that among these seemingly ordinary guests, at least ten were well-equipped martial arts.

"Guest, the beef you want in sauce. The shopkeeper added a pot of wine and a plate of thickly sliced beef and put it on the table in front of Huangfu Yan, looked at the three empty wine jugs next to him, and smacked his tongue secretly.

Little Xuanwu has fallen into a deep sleep since the last time he fought with Hestia. Huangfu drank for a long time, but there was no sign of the little guy waking up, and he called a plate of sauced beef over a little tastelessly. Good wine and good meat are not the standard for Jianghu people.

The snow was flying outside the restaurant, and soon, the restaurant was lively. In the corner of the attic, a Taoist priest began to gush about some anecdotes about the rivers and lakes.

The emperor saw that the man was coarsely dressed and dusty, and secretly guessed his origin. There is no shortage of such wandering people in the rivers and lakes, some are nonsense fortune tellers, and some are poor medical skills, most of them still rely on a mouth to support themselves.

In just a moment, there were already more than a dozen diners sitting around the Taoist priest, like a rich boy listening to music around Oiran in the green building.

Huangfu listened to a few words, and was also impressed by this person's ability to tell stories, such a humorous storytelling is indeed worth listening to.

"Have you ever heard of Xuan Ci?" Daoist You Fang took a large sip of the wine in the bowl, and the wine foam splashed far away.

"Why haven't you heard of it! That's the dignified Shaolin abbot, the leader of the Central Plains martial arts. Immediately, there were people around to answer the road.

"Yes. That's him. Hearing Ying He, Daoist You Fang smiled even more. With a smug look on his face, "Then you know." This abbot of Xuanci was in the past. As he spoke, he began to smile evilly and winked at the audience around him.

Huang Fu Yan put down the wine in his hand, and said in his heart whether this person really knew something, or did it happen to be a coincidence. There are very few people who know about the romance of Xuan Ci and Ye Erniang, not to mention, this Taoist priest even dares to take out a figure like Xuan Ci with a head and a face to ridicule, and Huangfu Yan suddenly became interested and tilted his ears slightly.

Just quickly. He shook his head, but the diners around him looked excited. The more Daoist You Fang spoke, the more obscene he became, but everyone became more and more excited.

When Huangfu was secretly sighing that this person was grandstanding, he listened to him continue: "In addition, you know the mystery of the recent incident in Hangzhou?"

"Is it the secret record of Qiankun?" someone said with a salivating face.

Daoist You Fang nodded, shook his head again, and said teasingly: "I'm afraid you only know one thing, but you don't know the other! That secret record has been confirmed by Qiao Feng, a beggar gang, and has been taken away by a masked man!"

"What. Really?" exclaimed.

"What is this, don't worry, and listen to the old Taoist slowly......" Daoist You Fang cleared his throat and continued.

Huang Fu didn't care at first. But when this person mentioned the word "crane in the clouds", he was suddenly surprised.

"That's right, that masked man is the-thief who has just emerged in recent years!" You Fang Daoist heard an uproar from everyone. Definitely.

"Dao Chief, is this the crane in the clouds you are talking about?" A person who looked like a fast catcher took out a notice from his arms, which was the content of the wanted Huangfu and the crane in the clouds.

"Not bad...... "Daoist You Fang said. Without a trace, he glanced at the emperor's side.

Huangfu Yan had restrained his momentum before, and sat in the corner, in the dim restaurant, which did not attract everyone's attention.

Everyone gathered around the catcher for a while and asked, only then did they know that the crane in the cloud had been rescued.

"Who is this kid?" Everyone was curious, the time was too short, and the news from Suzhou had obviously not yet arrived.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter who this person is, the important thing is that this person is deliberately impersonated!" You Fang Daoist said with a determined face.

"Why did the Taoist say this?" said someone unconvinced.

"You don't know, the person in the painting was originally called Huangfu Yan, and the usual weapon is a Qingfeng ancient sword, but the sword in the hand of this person in the painting is a very ordinary mainland product......"

"This ......" the crowd doubted for a moment. However, he would rather kill by mistake than let go, if he knew that the emperor was in front of him, he would still be unable to help but attack him.

Huangfu Yan looked strange, so he said, has this Taoist priest seen himself, but he has an amazing memory, just take a look, and he will never forget, where will he not remember the origin of this person.

At the same time, in several large restaurants all over the south of the Yangtze River, there is such a Taoist priest who came out to explain this public case.

It turned out that after Dian Jing learned the news that the government wanted Huangfu Death, she ventured back to Fengxian Tower, contacted the people of Hongye Zhai, and arranged for dozens of storytellers under her to go out to clarify the matter for Huangfu Death.

The wanted list is full of loopholes, as long as you are familiar with the emperor's death, you will definitely be able to see that this emperor's death is not the emperor's death. These Youfang Taoist priests are all old fritters who are mixed in the three religions and nine streams, and they first arranged a few episodes of the romantic encounters of martial arts celebrities, and then told the matter of the emperor's death.

After a period of hard work, people with a heart have secretly guessed the weirdness. It's just that although Dian Jing is thoughtful, she is not a person in the rivers and lakes after all, where can she understand the mentality of these people.

Sure enough, after the Taoist priest You Fang finished explaining the matter, the official had already slapped the table and shouted: "It's nonsense, the appearance can be changed, can even the body shape be changed?"

As soon as these words came out, Huangfu Yan's eyes lit up, and a person's face began to become clear-Murong Bo. The ordinary bone shrinking skills in the rivers and lakes can simply achieve the effect of reducing the body size. The Murong family's Hui Shi Shui Pavilion treasure is not weaker than the Lang Huan Jade Cave, and it is not surprising that there are martial arts that can change the body shape.

"There's got to be something wrong with that. Huangfu Yan pondered for a while and decided to inquire about some news from this wandering Taoist priest first. There was no silence at the moment. With all the momentum, the person had already rushed into the crowd, grabbing the Taoist priest and flying away.

There was an uproar in the restaurant, and someone quickly exclaimed: "It's the emperor!"

"Damn, it slipped right under our noses!" some remorseed.

In the crowd, a woman dressed in black sighed and said, "Boss, we found out a step too late......

"It's not too late, it's not too late," the man in the seat was expressionless, and said in "ventriloquism", "The sword magic skill, how can it be insulted, before you come up with a way to restrain it, it's better to dodge it for a while, if you really want to bump into it, it will be difficult to get a bargain." ”

"Doesn't that teach us to run for nothing?" said the woman in black, somewhat uncertainly.

"Don't worry, the government won't let this person leave!" the man lowered his head and drank lightly, not in the slightest hurry. (To be continued.) )