Between seas

The three of Shen Boru bid farewell to Yao Huang, and they strolled along the Yishui River, the peonies beside them looked like drunk red, occupying all the spring colors in the world.

Facing the sun, Jiang Yizhou raised high the red scales presented by Yao Huang.He squinted his eyes and looked at Longlin, with a slight disappointment between his brows, he shook his head and said, "It's a pity that we didn't find Xiyang."

Shen Boru smiled and said: "Things like Xiyang have always been rare. I didn't find it this time, and there will be a next time. Take your time."

Jiang Yizhou put away the dragon scales, quickened his pace to catch up with Shen Boru, and stretched out his hand from behind to grab the oil-paper umbrella Shen Boru was holding.He stopped and stared intently at Shen Boru's back, his Adam's apple moved slightly, hesitant to speak.

Although he got the Luoshui Stone now, Jiang Yizhou was still worried that he would not have enough time.He can't wait to find Qi Xiyang now, fill in the gaps in the ruins, and travel the world with Shen Boru carefree.

Worry about gain and loss.

Shen Boru also stopped, turned around and looked at Jiang Yizhou.Seeing his serious expression, he frowned and said, "Yizhou, what do you want to say?"

Jiang Yizhou stared deeply at Shen Boru's face, was stunned for a while, then instantly turned into that playful smiling face, and said cheerfully, "Hey, I just want to say, where are we going next? We can't be like a beggar gang disciple, Are you running around mindlessly all day long?"

He raised his eyebrows, let go of the oil-paper umbrella, put it on Shen Boru's shoulder, and said, "Tell me, no matter where you are from now on, I will follow you."

At this time, an old beggar holding a slender bamboo pole walked past Jiang Yizhou with a chipped bowl.He gave Jiang Yizhou a white look, and spat: "Did the disciples of the Beggar Gang provoke you?" Then, the old beggar pulled Jiang Yizhou twice with a bamboo pole, and rubbed black marks on his white clothes: "Let me go, in my way."

Sanbao smiled "puchi".

Jiang Yizhou put his hands on his hips and yelled, "Hey, old man, you've stained my clothes!"

The old beggar walked forward slowly, without turning his head, he said straightforwardly: "It's a good thing that your clothes are dirty. When you get home, let your wife wash it for you. By the way, you can improve your relationship. You don't need to thank me."

Jiang Yizhou: "I'm afraid that my family will beat me."

The old beggar suddenly turned around: "Such a fierce woman, isn't she a shrew? What else are you doing with her?"

Jiang Yizhou smiled shyly: "I like it."

The old beggar: "...no prospect!" He pointed at Jiang Yizhou with the bottom of the bamboo pole, and rolled his eyes: "If I didn't catch the demon in a hurry, I would have to teach you a lesson, poor boy."

Jiang Yizhou clasped his arms around his chest. He looked at the tall and thin old beggar a few times, and couldn't help laughing: "Old man, are you going to catch a demon, or to be caught by a demon?"

The old beggar slammed the bamboo pole on the ground with great force, making a crisp sound of "pop", and said dissatisfiedly, "Can you talk, kid?"

Jiang Yizhou spread his hands: "Yes, I'm not dumb."

The old beggar was very angry, he gave Jiang Yizhou a pooh, turned his head and left.

Shen Boru walked a few steps forward, stopped the old beggar, and asked, "Old man, I haven't heard about the monsters in Luoyang City recently, can you tell me about it?"

Shen Boru's appearance is handsome, his azure clothes set off his whole being as upright as a bamboo, standing still.Even if the old beggar was full of anger, he couldn't get angry with such a clean person.

The old beggar calmed down a bit, grabbed Shen Boru's sleeve with one hand, pulled him aside, and said in a cautious voice, "You haven't heard of it, but it doesn't mean that there are no monsters in Luoyang City."

"How to say?"

The old beggar whispered: "Recently, there have been two thieves picking flowers in Luoyang City. They specially sample beautiful girls. The girls who are picked often dare not report to the officials. They hide in the house all day and refuse to go out to meet people."

The old beggar's voice was even lower, and his already vicissitudes of voice became even hoarse, showing a sense of coldness: "The reason why these little girls don't want to see people is because their heads were stolen by those two flower pickers. .”

Shen Boru frowned: "Head?"

The old beggar closed his eyes and nodded slowly.He sighed, opened his eyes and looked at Shen Boru: "Good girl, she has become a headless monster, neither human nor ghost, how can she meet people? They shut themselves at home all day, of course, this kind of strange power The matter, their families are afraid that their daughter will be beaten to death as a monster, how can they have the courage to spread it to the outside world? You haven't heard of it, it's normal."

Shen Boru was puzzled: "Then how did the old man know?"

The old beggar glanced around for a while and saw no passers-by nearby, so he said, "Boss Qian's daughter was stolen by a flower picker. My son is from out of town. I don't know that Boss Qian is also a famous figure in our place. This 'ringing' refers to the money in his pocket, which makes a loud noise when he walks! He is a local snake in our area, and the magistrate will give him three points when he sees it."

"Boss Qian's daughter lost her head. This is a big event. But Boss Qian didn't dare to make a big deal out of it. He secretly invited some high-ranking immortals to arrest the pair of flower-picking thieves..."

"Wait a minute." Shen Boru interrupted the old beggar, and asked: "Those girls lost their heads, leaving only a body, unable to speak. Then how did the others know that they were a pair of flower pickers? Has anyone seen them pass by? "

The old beggar explained: "It was the pair of flower picking thieves who left their names on the wall. One of them is called Dongfang Tiezhu and the other is called Nangong Cuihua. They sound like a couple. Once used, it will be returned after a while.”

The corner of Shen Boru's mouth twitched: "...and, is there such an excuse?"

The old beggar said: "I see that they said it was a loan, and they have no intention of paying it back. I heard that the head of the Xu family in the north of the city has been lost for more than a month!"

Shen Boru was surprised: "Men will be stolen too?"

The old beggar: "Why not? I didn't say that the pair of thieves only stole women?" He squinted his eyes and looked at Shen Boru for a few times, frowned and shook his head, "Young master, I think your face is very attractive. Be careful, don't get your head stolen."

"No." Shen Boru said with a smile: "The three of us have also learned some spells, how about..."

Jiang Yizhou suddenly appeared from behind the two of them, and slapped Shen Boru and the old beggar on the shoulders with both hands.He rolled his eyes, looked at the old beggar, then at Shen Boru, and said with a smile, "Why don't you take us to have a look."

The old beggar trembled from Jiang Yizhou's fright, his heart beating wildly.His face was flushed, the veins on his hands were bulging, he rolled up his sleeves and said angrily, "You skinny brat, I'm going to beat you to death today."

The author has something to say:

I... I write very slowly (shame), every time I finish writing, it will be [-] o'clock in the evening or later, sometimes I feel sleepy while writing, and I write in a daze, which leads to going back to revise the next day There will be many times, embarrassing.

Yesterday's embarrassing plot was moved to the back.

-_-||Tomorrow will be even better