In the middle of the moon, Bai Zhang had already fallen asleep with his clothes. Wan Zhuo tossed and turned on the wooden bed, but he couldn't sleep, so he had to keep his eyes open, and through the skylight on the roof, the stars were twinkling in the sky, and the moonlight must be very good. This is the first time Wan Zhuo has gone far away and traveled independently.

Wan Zhuo stood up on the bed, tightened the gray robe and coat on his body, stepped lightly into the bed, opened the door, and then climbed up the stairs of the inn to the roof, taking in all the stars and moon in the sky.

"I see you. Bai Zhang yawned and said, "It just so happens that I can't sleep either, you move me a position, and I will also look at the starry sky." After Bai Zhang lay down, he put one hand under his head, and the other hand gestured to the sky, and said, "Hey, Wan Zhuo, how many layers of qi refining have you had?"

"Seven floors. Wan Zhuo was silent for a while before he said, "I have read many classics that record that you can practice magic at the fifth level of qi refining. Now that we have a body of power, how can we use the power of the five elements?" Wan Zhuo stared at his fist, and let go weakly.

Bai Zhang's eyes widened, and he suddenly took out a short bamboo flute from his waist pocket and blew it gently. The voice is low, and the cool breeze of the evening blows clearly into people's ears.

"Wait!" Wan Zhuo stood up violently, and he pointed to the west of the night sky, near the port of Liuxia Town. Wan Zhuo squinted, the moon was bright tonight, and it was clear that a group of strong men were carrying a girl and running under the moon. Without saying a word, Wan Zhuo hurriedly fastened the gray robe with a belt, and then ran towards the gang of strongmen. Bai Zhang followed.

When he got closer, Wan Zhuo shouted "stop", there was no stone and wooden stick to throw beside him, and he snatched Bai Zhang's bamboo flute, and he didn't know how much strength he used, just heard an oops, and the big man in front of him fell to the ground in response, and he didn't get up for a long time.

Although the few big men on the opposite side are also thugs who have practiced for many years, when they see this posture, they set up their companions and want to escape.

"Leave that girl!"

The thugs didn't say much, they threw the girl away, ran a few steps, and the thug with a green banner tied to his head turned around and said: "You ruined the old man's Yaxing tonight, come to see how his old man cleans up your two hairy children!" After speaking, seeing that the gray-robed boy was still throwing things, he was so frightened that he hurriedly ran away.

"These little thieves are really unscary. Wan Zhuo clapped his hands and said proudly. Bai Zhang glared at Wan Zhuo and ran to the front to find his bamboo flute.

Wan Zhuo looked at the tightly covered thing in front of him. Squatting down, I lifted it from the corner of the blanket and saw a pair of beautiful eyes that trembled slightly, and then down was a red lip that exhaled like an orchid. Wan Zhuo closed the blanket violently, and the little heart began to flutter and beat. But I couldn't resist my curiosity, and uncovered the blanket again, this woman didn't look big, her hair accessories were not messy, and her makeup was beautiful. Obviously, there was no fight or struggle when they were taken out. Wan Zhuo continued to uncover the blanket, and under the moon, the woman's chest was snow-white. Wan Zhuo's little heart stopped suddenly, and he finally knew that he should be unclothed in the blanket.

At this moment, the woman woke up leisurely, her good-looking eyes staring at Wan Zhuo above her head, and she didn't struggle, but said leisurely: "It's hot"

Wan Zhuo's heart seemed to have been hit hard by something, and his mind went blank. The right hand still holds the motion of lifting the blanket.

Bai Zhang finally found his flute, but fortunately, it was not broken. When he turned around again, he saw Wan Zhuo holding a tight blanket in both hands, and was about to speak. There was always a gentle whisper in the blanket: "Where are you taking me?"

Bai Zhang was stunned for a moment, and was still about to speak. Wan Zhuo took a deep breath and said expressionlessly: "Immortal go to the inn." Then there was a low sobbing sound in the blanket.

Back at the inn, Bai Zhang went back to the roof to watch the stars and play the flute.

Inside the house, Wan Zhuo carefully placed the blanket on the bed, and Wan Zhuo asked, "What's your name?"

"Ann. ”

"Xiao An?"

The woman shook her head, "Yesterday's peace, yesterday's troubled yesterday's night." After a pause, Wan Zhuo asked again, "Where are you from?"

Yesterday An bit his lip lightly and said, "The Qingqi people who stayed in the pavilion, Mr. Xiao shouldn't have saved me, he would have caused trouble." Although Wan Zhuo thought about it a little, he still felt a pain in his heart. Then he stood up and turned his back on Yesterday'an and said: "I am a person who cultivates immortals, I see that I have a fate with you, it is better for you to follow me and be a fairy together from now on!"

"What is the little gentleman talking about?"

After finishing speaking, Wan Zhuo said again: "Early tomorrow morning, I will take you to Qingyun City, and I will do what I say!"

The next day, it was just dawn. The door of the Xian Go Inn was full of people, and the servants on the left were all holding long sticks, and the group on the right was led by a plump woman. These, Wan Zhuo still doesn't know. He took his clothes from the package and put them on for Yesterday'an, the clothes were slightly larger, but they were not in the way, but they had a sense of innocence. Bai Zhang lay on the roof for half the night, and naturally saw the two groups of people at the door, but he didn't make a sound.

As soon as Wan Zhuo and Yesterday An walked to the door, there was a small maid at the door whispering to the plump woman and another old man in the lead, and then everyone stared at Wan Zhuo.

The plump woman walked towards Wan Zhuo, and Wan Zhuo suddenly felt the pressure, which was the suppression of the realm. The plump woman directly ignored Wan Zhuo and raised her hand to grab Yesterday'an behind her.

"Come with me, don't be embarrassed here. ”

When the plump woman went further, she was grabbed by Wan Zhuo. Wan Zhuotong's eyes were red, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Last night, I promised to take her to Qingyun City!"

The plump woman finally looked at the half-grown child in front of her, and laughed: "This person was born with no fate." Those who should cultivate immortals should cultivate immortals, and those who should be prostitutes should be prostitutes. Why should you interfere? Besides, do you have ten thousand taels of real silver?"

"Nope. ”

"Then it's not An'er's skin that you like at a glance, rather than her playing with you, it's better to be a good person here with me, what do you say, little brother?"

The plump woman didn't care about it anymore, took Yesterday'an's hand and left. Wan Zhuo lowered his head, first laughed lightly, then laughed wildly, and finally, grabbed Yesterday'an's other hand, and said viciously to the plump woman: "How can anyone be born to be a prostitute!

After that, Wan Zhuo tried to gather his qi on his two fists, and the two fists attacked the plump woman fiercely. The plump woman didn't dare to be careless, she raised the light yarn with her empty hand, and hit the light yarn with her fist, which suddenly burst open, and the woman was taken aback, so she had to turn around and block. Let go of the hand that was holding yesterday's an.

Wan Zhuo hit it well, held Yesterday'an with one hand, and began to rush out. Yesterday, An sobbed and said, "Why do you bother. ”

"Follow your heart!"

At this time, Bai Zhang also jumped from the roof and grabbed a big stick from one person to block the siege of everyone. However, after all, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and the two of them don't have much fighting experience, so their noses and faces are swollen soon. It's just stubbornly resisting. The other leading old man moved in his ears and waved his hand, and everyone besieging stopped their hands.

The old man spoke: "Seeing that your blood is strong, I am not willing to delay your future and the way of cultivating immortals! Either hand over this girl and you two get out, or you give me ten kowtows and call grandpa, and I will let you three go. ”

Wan staggered to his feet and spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm. He bowed with both hands and said, "Old man, do what you say!"

The old man snorted. Wan Zhuo pounced and knocked ten times in a row.

wiped the blood stains on his mouth, pulled a person with one hand, and walked slowly in the direction of the outside of the town step by step, singing as he walked: "Master, my skills are not as good as others, and it is difficult to protect women." Brothers are in trouble" laughed after singing.