Duan Ai's eyes were crystal-clear tears falling like pearls, "She saw that we wanted to send breakfast to Brother Ningxi, and came to warn us specifically."

After looking at the method on the bamboo slips in her hand, she felt even more sad, "Sister Zi Yan, this kind of masterful method does not have a ten or eight-day retreat, how can you understand it thoroughly? What she means is that we should not show up in front of Brother Ningxi during these ten or eight days."

Jiang Ziyan's face was also a little pale.

She is beautiful, and this makes her even more morbid beauty.

She took a deep breath and said slowly: "It's more than... her method is from Baique Temple. Baique Temple is a nunnery... Miss Pei Er means that if we seduce Brother Ningxi again and compete with her for men, she will send us to the nunnery."

Duan Ai couldn't help but sobbed, "It's so naked, but I'd be a little girl."

Jiang Ziyan smiled bitterly and said nothing.

But I thought in my heart that this family is too far apart. I am afraid that unless I catch up with my cultivation and make great achievements in the future, I may be able to compete fairly with her.

Duan Ai's eyes were dim and weak, heartbreaking.

She said softly: "Sister Zi Yan, why don't we give up Brother Ningxi? If we continue to fight, we will be taken to be nuns."

Jiang Ziyan nodded extremely seriously and said, "We must let go! We must not fight!"

"..." Although Duan Ai nodded vigorously, he couldn't help but whisper in his heart, Sister Jiang, how could I believe you like this?

Jiang Ziyan sighed, finally couldn't hold back, and said softly: "Sister Xiao Ai, this kind of calculation will be used on others in the future. We sisters, you don't want to do this."

Duan Ai said shyly, "I'm just used to it."

...

Chen Tu, who had a blushing face, almost went to Gu Liubai with his feet.

He said to Gu Liubai very simply, "The Indian man with a very fragrant body is looking for it."

The wine shop on the corner of the street exudes the aroma of osmanthus.

Most of the newly brewed wines in Youzhou ordinary shops are so sour and hard to swallow, which is incomparable to the kind of grape wine on the foreign trade routes. However, the price is cheap. After adding osmanthus and sour apricots, it is the favorite of many old wine lovers in Youzhou.

Zou Shengchuan was walking on the stone-paved street with a jar of sour apricot wine that had been old for half a year. His face was full of smiles, and when he saw some acquaintances, his eyes almost disappeared.

He was wearing very ordinary coarse clothes, and his friendly neighbors were talking about family matters, and he was completely disrespectful to the owner of the seventh house of the Zou family.

There are many changes outside Youzhou, but there are very few changes in Youzhou urban area.

These shops seemed like this ten years ago, but still do it now.

Even with his eyes closed, Zou Shengchuan could take a walk from these wine shops and go back to his shops.

Through the alley he was facing at this time, there was a small river. There was a shop by the river to make smoked fish for wine.

However, today, as soon as he walked into the alley, a group of black soldiers wearing heavy armor had already surrounded both ends of the alley.

Several practitioners wearing black armor walked out of the small doors of some houses in the alley.

These people slowly squeezed over, and a terrifying smell of gold and iron was pushed in silence, making the walls on both sides seem to be dyed with a black iron color.

Zou Shengchuan took a breath to sort out his mood. He slowly raised his head, instead of looking at these soldiers wearing heavy armor and black armor, he just asked tentatively: "Hua Cangming?"

A small door in the alley was pushed open.

Hua Cangming, with a gloomy face, appeared in his sight.

"You should know why this is the case." In front of the young man he was in awe, Hua Cangming always maintained a sufficiently cautious and humble attitude, but in front of Zou Shengchuan, he showed his original iron-blooded attitude.

There was murderous aura in his eyes without any concealment.

Zou Shengchuan smiled, "Of course I know why, but you don't know why at all."

"If you want to play a puzzle with me, I will hand you over to someone directly, and he will make you regret coming to this world." Hua Cangming sneered.

"No, you don't understand what I mean."

Zou Shengchuan looked at Hua Cangming with sympathy, "The Zou family has been swept into the whirlpool. Your Hua family didn't have to be swept in, but you plunged in. Believe me, this is not the world you want to be contaminated with."

Such words might have made Hua Cangming feel chill in the past, but when he thought of the young man in the post station and Zhou Lu'er who was as thin as a monkey, he didn't even hesitate.

Instead, he grinned and said, "Take him away."

...

A woman in blue cloth clothes came to the You Fang doctor who was holding a small stall.

The woman didn't dare to talk to others, but she was dressed very cleanly and her family should be well-off.

She was holding a purse in her hand, and there was a clear sound of silver rubbing inside.

"You can tell fortunes?"

The woman hesitated for a while before finally plucking up the courage to come to the You Fang Doctor and asked softly.

The doctor of You Fang looked slightly dark and his face was very square. When he heard the woman ask, he looked up at the medicine words on the small flag on his stall, and then thought about it carefully. He really couldn't figure out where he looked like a fortune teller.

"I'm a doctor."

He shook his head and said, "I will treat people."

The woman in blue lowered her head uneasy and said, "Can the doctor tell fortunes?"

“??”

This doctor in You Fang really couldn't understand the idea of ​​the woman in blue.

"Won't."

He hesitated for a moment and shook his head.

The woman in blue said, "That disturbs you."

After saying that, she walked towards the street behind him with some disappointment.

As soon as she left, a scholar in blue clothes came from behind.

The scribe in blue shirt came to him and before he could speak, he laughed, "Hahaha!"

The doctor You Fang also laughed.

He was angry and laughed.

"What are you doing?"

"Hahaha!" The scribe in green laughed a few more times, suddenly seemed a little mysterious again, and said softly: "Doctor, can you see a doctor?"

Doctor You Fang frowned and said, "Doctor will naturally see a doctor."

The scribe in the green shirt laughed, "Can you treat your heart disease?"

Doctor You Fang was silent for a while and said, "There is no medicine for heart disease. You will be treated with other diseases except heart disease."

"Hahaha!" The scribe in the green shirt said quietly again mysteriously: "Then I have another disease, please help me with it."

Doctor You Fang frowned even deeper. He felt that the scribe in the blue shirt would not say good things next, but he still said patiently, "What disease?"

The scribe in the green shirt laughed, "I have a brain disease."

Doctor You Fang stood up silently, began to clean up the stall, and said, "I can see that you have a brain disease, but I suddenly forgot how to treat this disease."

"Then you, the doctor, are fake." The scribe in the green shirt laughed and said, "Or why don't you learn fortune telling."

"Actually, I suddenly knew how to cure this disease."

Doctor You Fang glanced at him and said coldly: "Do you want to treat it?"

"Hahaha, how to treat it?" said the scribe in the green shirt.

Doctor You Fang sneered: "Just cut off your head, it's fine."

The scribe in the green shirt stopped laughing this time, "I think it's a bit difficult."

Doctor You Fang looked to the east end. There were many people coming over there, but now they have obviously been stopped by others. The street seemed empty, and only a carriage was driving over slowly.

Doctor You Fang's eyes slowly narrowed, "Who are you?"

However, the scribe in the green shirt had lost interest in talking to him.

He slowly retreated toward the rear and retreated to the carriage.

An extremely ominous premonition arose in the heart of the Doctor You Fang.

Whether it was the woman in blue or the scribe in blue, the words they teased him should only be used to delay some time.

If it were normal, he wouldn't feel nervous.

Even though an army had already been ambushed around him, he was confident that he could escape.

But at this time, the scribe in blue clothes was already a terrible opponent in his perception.

Such a terrifying opponent still maintained such a cautious attitude at this time, which made him unable to find an opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

The carriage stopped less than ten feet away from him. The scribe in the green clothes did not stop and walked directly to the east, and his figure quickly disappeared from his sight.

"Tianzhu people?"

A very young voice sounded in the carriage.

Hearing these three words, Doctor You Fang's heart completely sank.
To be continued...