All-World Vision

Chapter 260 Laiyue Inn
Princess Honglian smiled and said: "ヾ(*▽'*) Thank you, the group leader! The group leader is the most handsome!"

Not to be missed.

Liu Bei, who was spying on the group, immediately said in an extremely serious tone: "What Her Royal Highness said is very true, and Bei also thinks so."

I naturally know that I am handsome, and that I am the most handsome in the world, but although you, Liu Bei, are smart, your words are too unskilled. At least add a few more modifiers.

For example, the handsomeness of the group leader is like the supreme avenue, carrying through all the heavens and myriad worlds, making people admire and at the same time wishing to learn from life to life, every moment!

Another example, if the leader's handsome can be eaten as food, there will be no one in the heavens and myriad worlds who will not have enough to eat from now on.

Alas, a child is really unteachable.

Thinking of this, Liu Ming said indifferently: "Liu Bei, Dongchang needs talents like you."

The group fell silent for a moment, and then roared with laughter.

The old man Gourd smiled heartily: "Hahahahahaha! Uncle Liu Huang, ahem, little old man, little old man didn't do it on purpose, hahahahahahaha..."

Princess Honglian giggled.

Huang Rong cleverly imitated Liu Bei's words and joked: "Hehe, what the leader of the group said is absolutely true, and Rong'er thinks so too."

Yan Shisan also said: "Xuande, I have a Sunflower Book here, which happens to be destined for you."

Ke Ruberos laughed wildly with his hips on his hips: "Oh! The group leader is so talented!"

Alas, you will not understand.

Faced with the teasing of the group members, Liu Bei, who seemed speechless and quietly diving, sighed, and an uncontrollable smile appeared on his face.

It also made Liu Ming, who used real-time dynamics and observed secretly, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly.

The group members talked and laughed for a while.

Yan Shisan said: "Your Highness, how long do you want the poison to stay hidden?"

Princess Honglian said: "This, Uncle Yan, I haven't figured it out yet, I will reply to you later."

Yan Shisan said: "No problem."

After a while.

Princess Honglian said: "Uncle Yan, one to two months, if not, half a year is fine."

Yan Shisan said: "Okay, I understand."

Princess Honglian smiled and said, "Thank you, Uncle Yan~"

Yan Shisan also laughed, saying that you are welcome.

……

Luoyang City.

The big city in the world.

The wide long street is paved with blue bricks or stones, and people and horse-drawn carriages walk on it, which hardly raises dust.

"Seeded cakes, Wu's sesame cakes, two cents a piece, no money if they don't taste good!"

"Buns, delicious buns."

"Wowotou, four for a penny."

It was still a long time before noon, and vendors on both sides of the street shouted loudly, intending to attract more customers.

On this bustling long street, pedestrians walked with their own thoughts, sad or happy, but Yan Shisan stood abruptly by the side of the road, motionless, with a hint of memory on his face.

"Hey! Are you still going? Don't block the way of my young master!"

Dressed in a white dress, he looked a little thin. The boy with a three-foot sword hanging from his waist stopped in his tracks, and spoke dissatisfiedly to Yan Shisan in front of him.

Yan Shisan glanced at the young man, and said calmly, "Your path has narrowed."

The young man next to the boy in white sized up Yan Shisan, and suddenly his whole body trembled.

"Oh, what a big tone, this young master still needs you to teach? If it weren't for the fact that you are not a martial artist, this young master would immediately let your blood splatter on the spot! Do you believe it or not?"

Although Yan Shisan has an extraordinary demeanor, he doesn't even have a weapon on him, how can he be so powerful?
With such thoughts in mind, the young man in white immediately drew his sword an inch, raised his head, and said like a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

Yan Shisan shook his head, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, he turned and left.

"You look down on me? Me!"

The young man in white furious, drew his sword a foot, and was about to teach Yan Shisan a lesson, but suddenly the young man beside him tightly covered his mouth.

"No no no no..."

The boy in white opened his eyes wide and struggled vigorously, but his martial arts were not as good as the young man's, so he couldn't struggle.

When Yan Shisan walked far away and disappeared from sight, the young man let go of his hand as if he was being pardoned, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

"Senior brother, what are you doing?" the boy in white said angrily.

The young man clenched the long sword around his waist with his left hand, wiped the sweat off his head with a trembling right hand, and said with a pale face, "Do you know who that person is?"

"Who is he?" The boy in white frowned.

"Yan, ten, three."

The young man took two deep breaths, and slowly uttered three words.

"What? Impossible!" The boy in white jumped a step away like an electric shock.

"Brother, I'm not one of those three-year-olds. How could that person be Yan Shisan! Who in the world knows that Yan Shisan never leaves his sword, and there are thirteen pearls on his scabbard!"

The young man in white looked at the young man with doubts on his face, as if you don't want to lie to me.

The young man exhaled twice, his face recovered a little, and he said with hatred:

"My tricks are very bright, can I recognize the wrong person? Also, could it be that Yan Shisan is not Yan Shisan because he took a knife? Before going down the mountain, how did the master explain it? Talk less and make trouble, you Look at you, what have you done?"

The young man in white looked at the pedestrians around him, his face turned green and red, and he walked away with a grudge.

"Junior brother!" the young man shouted and had no choice but to follow quickly.

And behind the stall beside them, a strange light flashed in the eyes of the pockmarked man selling apples.

……

Yan Shisan stopped and walked, and it took three quarters of an hour before he finally walked into an inn.

That inn is "Laiyue Inn".

At first glance, careless people may mistake it for "Yuelai Inn", which has also been made fun of by many young heroes.

Walking into the inn, nearly half of the tables in the lobby are filled with people.

Yan Shisan glanced around from the corner of his eye, and then went straight to the semi-circular counter. Inside the counter, the middle-aged shopkeeper was settling accounts. His smiling expression seemed to indicate that the business of the inn was still good.

Before Yan Shisan could get closer, the shopkeeper suddenly raised his head, as if he had heard the footsteps of the visitor.

But when he saw Yan Shisan, the shopkeeper couldn't help shrinking his pupils slightly, and said with an undiminished smile: "Is the guest officer a top-notch or staying in the inn? Our Yue Inn is not inferior to the Yue Lai Inn."

"Stay in a hotel, bamboo house, two catties of beef, three tea eggs, a pot of green bamboo leaves, the same at noon and night." Yan Shisan said lightly.

"Okay, please wait a moment, the meal will be arranged for you immediately." The shopkeeper flipped through the drawer and handed over a key.

Yan Shisan nodded, took the key and left.

Not long after, the food was delivered to Zhuzi's room.

After Yan Shisan checked that there was no poison, he poured a bowl of wine, picked up the beef, and ate it slowly.

After the meal, Yan Shisan did not go out either, but practiced quietly.

Three hours later.

Suddenly there was a rhythmic knock on the door.

(End of this chapter)