Bai Yueguang, who criticized the male protagonist of Fast Transmigration, has escaped

Seeing Yinzhao and listening to him flying for a while, Shen Jingyuan felt relieved.

It seems that the conditions for taking him to the middle of the painting are still very tempting.

It was getting late, the two landed in a market, Shen Jingyuan conjured up a black cloth to wrap the white hair on his head tightly, and then followed behind the man.

The evening market is more lively than the daytime. At this time, bright lanterns are hung everywhere, and the stalls on both sides of the road are shouting one after another.

Yinzhao heard that there was a noodle stall with a thriving business.

"Boss, here's a bowl of Yangchun noodles!" He paused for a moment, then remembered that there was a little burden behind him, and then turned around with a smile and changed his words: "Two bowls! Add an egg to both, and sprinkle more chopped green onions."

Shen Jingyuan was stunned as soon as she sat on the wooden bench.

Xiao Wushang, who suddenly remembered the previous world, seemed to have said this too.

"What are you stunned for?"

The man's deep laughter reached his ears, Shen Jingyuan raised his eyes, and Jian Yinzhao was looking at her with great interest.

She hadn't eaten the eggs at the noodle stall just now, she put the things in his palm and smiled, her eyes were as pure as snow.

It is true that this little Taoist priest is very accurate in fortune-telling, the master is seriously ill and is about to die, and the young master is about to succeed to the position of Patriarch, who knows that this little Taoist priest came to the door and pinched his fingers in front of his relatives, bluntly saying that the young master is not a direct bloodline.

With a lift of his slender fingertips, the cleansing technique made the person spotless from the beginning to the end, and even a fresh and fresh face became whiter.

Yinzhao saw the frightened and guilty faces of the group of people in front of him, and understood that it was some family conspiracy. He said impatiently, "Get away."

The person in charge of Fuyuechi is Qi Wuxiu, one of the three sages in the world, and the 28 families under him are all obedient and safe, who dares to practice Taoism in broad daylight?And threatened to beat people to death?
"Zhiyun City is a land of Taoism, and the city owner Su Zhiyun is known in the world to save face the most. You openly beat his Taoist disciple to death in Yueyuechi. Are you really stupid or are you trying to stir up conflicts between the two places? Hmm?"

This person has a cleanliness habit.

Shen Jingyuan followed Yinzhao and listened.

The servant didn't care about the two people on the side, stepped forward and aggressively pushed Shen Jingyuan to the ground, and then touched Yinzhao with his hand to listen.

Yin Zhao frowned and turned to look at Shen Jingyuan behind him: "Let's go."

The servant couldn't speak, and the surrounding people hurriedly begged for mercy on the ground.

Yin Zhao looked at him with raised eyebrows, and thanked him: "That's enough."

See how long you can hold it.

"there!"

"You kid is full of nonsense! Our young master is very precious, he is the most honorable eldest son in the family! How dare you say that you are not from our master's blood! I think you want to die!"

"Oh? Where does it look like?"

But the streets at night were crowded with people, and the two of them could no longer be found.

"Which family do you belong to? Acting so arrogantly?"

He looks so good-looking, but he is not refined and elegant at all. Instead, he has a chic and unrestrained heroic spirit.

The noodle stall owner glanced at the young couple enviously. He looked back to clean up the table and found the silver ingots left behind. He was shocked and quickly grabbed the silver and turned back.

"The benefactor is a bit like an old friend of mine." She pretended to be shy and blushed and replied softly with her head down.

"The benefactor is kind." Shen Jingyuan followed behind him, not missing any chance to flatter her.

"Where do you want to go?"

Madam was so anxious that she sent them to deal with this matter.

The man tilted his head in doubt, the words he asked were calm and light, but the strength under his feet was as heavy as a thousand catties, which could kill someone.

The little Taoist knelt on the ground when he heard the words: "Destiny is innumerable, Taoism, Taoism can peep into everything in the world, your noble son is imposing, but...but he is really not the blood of Master Li."

The cold light sword descended from the sky, as if it came from the middle of the moon, and cut off the man's wrist very quickly.

The domestic servants ran away like an amnesty.

After he finished speaking, he stepped forward. Shen Jingyuan helped the little Taoist priest on the ground and wiped his dirty face. Then he realized that the little Taoist priest was not too young. He was a boy, as tall as her, maybe It's because they don't eat well, so they can't develop well.

Yinzhao listened to the laughter and stopped talking, the owner of the noodle stall brought two bowls of hot Yangchun noodles, smiled and bent over: "The two guest officers take your time, if you don't have enough, you can fill it up again, it's free, no money. "

After waiting for a while, seeing that Shen Jingyuan was full, Yinzhao put down a piece of silver and got up to leave. The girl followed behind obediently, extremely gentle.

Seeing that the girl's skirt was stained with a few drops of blood, the man frowned unhappily.

Yin Zhaoting raised the left corner of his mouth: "You know how to wink."

No wonder it's a swordsman.

The little Taoist was terrified, it could be seen that he had bumped into someone but he still apologized to Shen Jingyuan first, and finally got up from the ground with difficulty and wanted to continue to escape.

"stop!"

The little Taoist was stunned while clutching the egg in his hand, watching the girl trotting away with her skirt in her hand and her head wrapped in black cloth, without speaking for a while.

Shen Jingyuan was not in a daze either, the days of fleeing were not good enough to eat and not to wear warm clothes, so naturally there was a bowl of delicious Yangchun noodles in clear soup in front of her.

Blood spurted everywhere, and the servant fell to the ground screaming, terrified by the sudden change.

"Hurry up and kill him!"

"You all like to add eggs and onions."

Yinzhao heard that he ate very quickly. After finishing the last few mouthfuls of soup, he took out the jade handkerchief in his arms and wiped the corners of his mouth. Looking at the girl who looked like a little hamster in front of him, he gave a slight snort in his heart.

This, isn't this a bad thing!

"Pfft."

He randomly took out a pair of wooden chopsticks in the bamboo tube on the table and wiped them, mixed the noodles with the bowl in his hand and started to eat.

The servants chased after him, and surrounded the little Taoist priest as well as Yin Zhaoting and Shen Jingyuan.

Shen Jingyuan was about to boast again, but someone bumped her shoulder hard. She turned her head in pain, and saw a little tattered Taoist priest fell to the ground, and a group of vicious servants were chasing after him in the distance.

Seeing him walking aimlessly, the girl asked again: "It's getting dark, where are we going?"

Yin Zhaoting turned sideways to avoid the blood splashing in the air, and stepped on the servant's chest with a pair of black boots.

"I will love to be clean in the future." She said softly.

Shen Jingyuan looked at Yin Zhaoting's silver silk white shirt over the black robe again, and finally confirmed it.

"Those who are kind will have their own blessings." Yinzhao walked lazily, with a weed root in his mouth that he didn't know when torn off.

The servant was furious when he heard the words: "How dare you say that! Come on! Let me beat him to death with sticks!"

She whispered, "I want to rest..."

She has been running away for a long time today, and she is very exhausted. At this time, her sleepiness is already the third wave of invasion.

"The snow mountain girl is so fragile?" Yin Zhao raised her eyebrows in puzzlement, after all the monks in the world will be fine even if they don't rest for three days and three nights.

Shen Jingyuan didn't dare to force it, after all, Yinzhao heard that he was a big brother of force value, and he could do whatever he said.

"If my benefactor wants to go shopping, I can also accompany you."