The abandoned son of a wealthy family always wants to become a monk and fortune-telling

Yanjiu asked Shen Shi'an to watch the Yao family, just because Shen Shi'an was very strong and the most capable fighter among the humans Yanjiu knew.

No matter who is behind the scenes, they should not be Shen Shian's opponent.

Therefore, because of Yanjiu's high hopes, Shen Shi'an stayed in the tree like this for two days.

Just when Shen Shi'an was about to lose his patience and came down from the tree.

He saw a small black bird flying into Yao's house at a speed that ordinary people's eyes could not catch.

Shen Shi'an's eyes lit up, and he retracted back to the tree, then took out a small pebble from the fortune-telling flag's pocket...and waited quietly.

Sure enough, the black bird was scurrying around in the yard, as if looking for something.

Shen Shi'an crossed his arms over his chest and shook his legs impatiently: "Stupid bird, so stupid. The Yao family guards are also stupid. They couldn't find such a big bird."

Half an hour later, the bird finally found the scroll. It took the scroll in its mouth and fled quickly.

Shen Shi'an narrowed his eyes, jumped off the treetop, and followed far behind.

Sure enough, the bird flew for a while, and its speed gradually slowed down.

Faintly, Shen Shi'an saw a figure waiting in front. It was a young man wearing a jacket, jeans, and neat short hair.

Because he was standing sideways, he couldn't see clearly.

The magnetic field around that person was quiet and solemn, the kind of tranquility that has been accumulated over time.

Shen Shi'an knew that the young man was the person he was looking for...

With a smile on his lips, Shen Shian shouted directly:

"Hey, the one in front, are you interested in Kunlun?"

Shen Shi'an is not afraid of exposing himself, nor is he afraid of the other party running away.

Shen Shi'an has always been confident in himself. He is fearless. With a sword in his hand, he dares to compete with the world.

When he was young, he didn't even look at Feng Yang.

If you are unruly and unruly, you should shake your head several times.

As I got older over the years, I returned to my original nature and showed some innocence and cuteness.

The man finally turned around when he heard Shen Shi'an's voice, and his face became clear.

It was a handsome face, with firm and forbearing features, a combination of stubbornness and gentleness.

His lips were slightly pursed, silent, and he seemed to have a dull temper.

Shen Shi'an laughed and said: "You are quite young..."

"Young...?" The man was confused, as if he was missing something.

At this time, Shen Shi'an tilted his head: "You look familiar to me."

The young man said calmly: "We have met before, but you may not have paid special attention to me."

Shen Shi'an didn't have much patience: "Let me explain in advance, I have to catch you." Yanjiu said that if he is caught, he will directly send him back to Zhao Yao and hand it over to Gu Qizhou.

Shen Shi'an was relieved now. For him, finding someone meant that the matter was successful.

After waving to the young man, Shen Shi'an said with a playful smile:

"Come here, I don't want to be rough with you, and don't have any evil intentions. Just calm down.

Then I can take you a taxi back to Zhaosheng. "

To Shen Shi'an's expectation, the young man came over obediently. Shen Shi'an was a little happy:

"I'll pass by the ice cream shop later and I'll treat you to ice cream."

But as soon as Shen Shi'an finished speaking, the young man had already attacked Shen Shi'an.

Shen Shi'an was shocked: "Oh no! Why did you turn your back on me and deny me?"

The sword in the fortune-telling flag had been drawn out, and Shen Shi'an was a little angry: "Don't blame me for bullying the child."

The young man said quietly: "Please enlighten me."

A wooden stick appeared in the young man's hand, like the kind used by monks in monasteries.

Shen Shi'an tilted his head: "Well, little monk?"

Shen Shi'an flew forward with his sword. It should have been a matter of two blows, but he felt that everything around him was very stiff.

The speed of the young man opposite was not very fast.

No, to be precise, young people are also extremely fast and extremely lethal.

It's just that for Shen Shi'an, youth martial arts is not so good that Shen Shi'an should praise it.

But the young man used magic, but he didn't know what it was, as if time was being manipulated.

Every move Shen Shi'an made began to become slow and he couldn't enjoy it to the fullest.

Shen Shi'an frowned slightly, what's going on?

Although there are thousands of magic techniques in the world, most of them are strange and strange.

However, he has reached the pinnacle of martial arts practice and can withstand countless spells.

Just like people like Bai Xiucheng, Shen Shi'an can still defeat Bai Xiucheng's talismans effortlessly and easily.

But today...it's too dull...

Shen Shi'an was also a little happy, he hadn't felt so passionate for a long time.

Holding the sword in both hands, Shen Shi'an tried to break through the opponent's spell, but the man just raised his eyes, looked at Shen Shi'an solemnly, and then raised his hand.

Seeing this, the black bird flew to the man's arm, and the man and the black bird disappeared out of thin air.

Shen Shi'an's eyes widened: "???" He shouted angrily: "Xiao Hei!"

Xiao Hei quietly appeared behind Shen Shian: "What's wrong?"

Shen Shi'an crossed his chest with his hands and kicked the stone on the side of the road:

"I'm being bullied by someone in a jacket. Go help me chase him.

If he catches me, I will beat him up. "

Xiao Hei just smelled the void: "But there is no smell anymore."

At this time, a car roared not far away. Shen Shian stood on the roadside and didn't pay attention.

But the car stopped next to Shen Shi'an, and the car window rolled down, revealing Yaohua's gentle face:

"Senior Shen, good evening."

Hearing the word "Senior Shen", Shen Shi'an got goosebumps all over his body. He looked at Yaohua angrily and questioned with reason:

"Senior? Do you think you look younger than me?"

Yaohua: "..."

At this time, Yaohua's cell phone rang and he picked up the phone.

On the other side of the phone was the guard of Yaohua's house, informing Yaohua that the scroll had been stolen.

After hanging up the phone, Yaohua fell into deep thought.

After a while, Yaohua raised his head and looked at Shen Shi'an: "Senior Shen, I have a Kunlun scroll here that was stolen."

Shen Shi'an held his head high and said, "What can you tell me? I didn't steal. I saw a bird flying out of your house with a scroll. I was here to help you catch the thief."

As he spoke, Shen Shi'an muttered: "It's so kind that no one is rewarded."

Yaohua was unhurried and his demeanor was still extremely elegant, but what he said was worth pondering:

"Senior Shen, last time I heard the elders of our clan say that you are a ostentatious person.

I suddenly remembered that Luan Qiu also seemed to be a disciple of Swagger.

He gave me the Kunlun Scroll in front of me.

You wandered around my house and even went out of your way to help me catch a thief.

Now I kind of suspect that Luan Qiu sent me the scroll on purpose. "