Quick time travel to the full life

The moon is dark and the wind is high, when killing people and setting fire, ah, the moon is bright, the wind is light and the clouds are clear. On this beautiful night, Qing'an City has been very unstable recently.

Without him, it's just because a flower picker with great martial arts has appeared in Qing'an City recently, and many young and beautiful girls in the city have been persecuted, but those big figures from the martial arts family still can't give an explanation.

For a while, the people in Qing'an City complained.

No, Xing Yan and his team conformed to the will of the people, so they rushed over to eliminate harm for the people, quack~~

No matter how much Mu Lirao dotes on Xingyan, he can't keep up with the opponent's brain circuit at this time.

The place where they left the mountain was in the south, but Qing'an City was in the northeast, so they almost crossed half of the Chiyan Kingdom, just to do justice for the sky.

But the Chiyan Kingdom is so big, it's impossible to do righteous things anywhere, so it's not possible to divide the place for this kind of chivalrous deeds.

Mu Li's head is full of black lines, but he feels strangely that he seems to have touched the truth of the matter...

If Xing Yan could hear Mu Li's inner voice at this time, he would definitely be stunned, Senior Brother Cheap, do you want to know him so well?

Xing Yan has lived for too long, no matter how precious the treasure is, he has owned it before, so he always seems to be careless about everything, even his own life, otherwise he would not have entered it directly because of boredom and brain damage. In the space-time tunnel, in the end, the body was destroyed, and the soul was also severely injured. In desperation, he had to pinch his nose and come to these previous lives to seek abuse.

So he really has a very, um, indifferent view of human life.

As far as he is concerned, birth, old age, sickness and death are all deterministic in a person's life. There is a saying that the king of hell will let you die on the third watch, and will never keep you until the fifth watch.

So he doesn't want dogs to take mice, just meddle in other people's business, let's deal with his own pile of old sesame seeds and rotten millet first.

This is also the reason why he insisted on crossing half of the Chiyan Kingdom to come to Qing'an City, but the reason for this is not humane, so he can only hold his nose and silently agree to that guy Wang Shen to label him "head". Has package" label.

At this moment, Xing Yan was wearing a low-quality night clothes, with an irregular black cloth covering his face. From a distance, those who didn't know thought he was a flower picker.

"Xiao Yan, we are here to catch thieves, why do we have to wear night clothes." Wang Shen was devastated, and it's fine to wear night clothes, can we choose something that is a little bit higher.

In the past half a month, Wang Shen and Mu Li have experienced a devastating blow to their values ​​and cognition under the impact of the world outside. At least these two people can probably distinguish the difference between ordinary people and noble people now. .

Natma's food, clothing, housing and transportation are so extravagant that you can't imagine.

When Wang Shen and Mu Li first learned that a meal would cost 20 taels of silver, their expressions were dumbfounded. Mu Li was better and used to being restrained, so apart from his restless eyes, everything was quite calm. Wang Shen Shen couldn't do it anymore, he almost grabbed Xiao Er's shoulder and shook it vigorously, he wanted to growl and ask, did you report an extra zero! !

In the end, Xing Yan couldn't understand such an embarrassing thing, so he took out a small amount of money from his bag and paid the bill.

Since then, Xing Yan has never been to a restaurant again. It is really sad for those who hear it, and tears for those who see it.

Now, apart from the clothes they wore and the weapons they brought when they first came out of the mountain, they were really poor.

So don't worry about the quality of the night clothes.

As for why he wears night clothes, well...

Cough, what, isn't this inertial thinking?

It's all the old beggar's fault, look at how far he has been persecuted these years, as long as it gets dark, he doesn't think of good things, this is not a habit of hiding for fear of leaving traces.

Xing Yan didn't know how to answer Wang Shen's question, so he simply pretended to be a mute, with a pensive look on his face.

Wang Shen: ...

Mu Li has been standing between the two of them all the time, observing the little junior brother's face changing in detail the whole time, it's really, really cute.

Mu Li lowered his eyes and secretly stroked his fingers.

Suddenly, Xing Yan whispered, "Brother, Wang Shen, get ready."

"The pervert, you've shown up."

Mu Li clenched the sword in his hand for an instant, while Wang Shen beside him shrank his neck in embarrassment. He had heard people say that this flower picker's martial arts skills were so high that even the children of the aristocratic families in Qing'an City took it. There is no other way, he should not rush out to be cannon fodder.

Him, he just needs to do the logistics behind Homura and Dead Wood, right, haha...

Wang Shen felt guilty and short of breath, his head was almost buried in the ground, but unexpectedly, Xing Yan and Mu Li beside him rushed out like Li Xuan's arrows.

Xing Yan's lightness kung fu was passed on by the old beggar, and he rushed to the other party's side almost as soon as the flower picker showed up.

If you want to talk about why Xing Yan is so sure that the other party is a thief, damn it, at night, which good people don't sleep and run outside to rob other people's big girl.

She was a beautiful girl who had her acupuncture points tapped, unable to speak or move, only a pair of water-cut autumn pupils brimming with tears, as if she had foreseen her miserable future.

But she didn't want to turn around, and unexpectedly killed a knight on the way. Although the girl didn't see the true face of the knight, but at this moment, the image of the masked knight on the other side suddenly grew in her heart, and even the face of the opponent was covered like a rag. Face towels have become so different.

It's a pity that the knight's face was cold and his heart was even colder, and he didn't notice her at all.

Xing Yan's heart was beating so fast at the moment, as if there was a rabbit in his chest.

He originally just wanted to earn some extra money before finding an enemy, and brush up his reputation points by the way, but he didn't expect that the flowers would not bloom on purpose, and the willows and willows would become shades unintentionally.

Destiny is a tormenting little fairy~~

After a few moves with the opponent, he backed away abruptly, and both sides had a calculation in their hearts.

The flower picker on the opposite side was tall and slender, dressed in a black outfit, with a silver mask on his face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with a three-point smile, appearing to be careless.

"Xiongtai is very skilled, but Xiongtai's martial arts is high, but why haven't you heard of Xiongtai's name in the Jianghu? Could it be..." The pause was just right, and he sighed slightly, like a peer who regrets that Xing Yanhuai has no talent .

Could it be a ghost, everything came out of the mountain only because of Lao Tzu!

Xing Yan rolled his eyes in disdain, so obviously sowing discord, did he have bean dregs stuffed in his head in his previous life, so he was stupidly fooled.

It's really, really fucking bad that the young master spent his whole life paying off the debt.

However, Xing Yan didn't notice that in the original plot, Xing Yan met the opposite scum almost after repeated setbacks in the righteous way.

So it is very important to meet the right person at the right time, otherwise, if one is not careful, the whole game will be lost.

Xing Yan didn't want to talk nonsense with the other party, so he directly cut to the point, "Who is it? It turned out to be the master of the Xiaomeng Pavilion, the right guardian of the Ghost Gate, and now the famous flower picker in Qing'an City, Qin Bandit Bai, Qin— Big-hero!"

! ! !Shocking stone thunder! !

Even the kidnapped girl was so shocked that she temporarily forgot about her dire situation.

And Wang Shen, who was originally staying behind them, gathered around at some point, shouting out of fear, "How is this possible!!"

Xing Yan sneered, "There is nothing impossible."

"It's just a group of thieves."

Xing Yan looked up at Mu Li in surprise, doubts flashed in his eyes, what he said just now was really not like what his senior brother would say.