Mr. Jiang is not driving today

Before Jiang Xun could speak, Yu Miao who was beside him turned to Le Li and asked, "Yan He, I remember your birthday is the third day of October, but?"

After Le Li nodded slightly, Yu Miao pressed the hilt of his waist and said calmly, "Both of you are my elder brothers. I am younger. I will not compete for these two houses. I will just find another place to live. Once we have found a place to stay, we will come back to pay our respects to the two elder brothers."

After finishing a piece of writing neatly, he bowed to Le Li and Zhan Yi who didn't know why, and turned around to leave the inn gate.

Jiang Xun was dumbfounded.

"us"? ... Who are "us" and whom?

Before he could figure out the result of this question, Jiang Xun's body had already consciously followed him out.

Zhan Yi and Le Li exchanged glances, read a knowing smile from the corners of each other's lips, and then each took out the prepared fake documents for registration.

Re-entering the mist, Jiang Xun quickly gave up. He took a few steps quickly until he reached the position parallel to Yu Miao. He deliberately swung his hand back and forth by his side, and gently swept Yu Miao's back with his little finger:

Hey, don't you think it's easy to get lost in such a thick fog?Can you save face?Don't keep me posted.

After teasing for a long time, Yu Miao didn't respond at all, just walked along the street and looked at the signboards that were immersed in the fog with their own hazy effect. Jiang Xun was used to being shameless in front of Yu Miao anyway. With the flexible thinking in the past, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Yu Miao's left sleeve shamelessly: "Yu Jiu, this foggy day..."

Before Jiang Xun finished asking for help, he felt that his hands were empty.

... Yu Miao pulled the sleeve out of his hand.

Jiang Xun was startled for a moment, then felt a hand stretched out from behind, embracing his thin waist, with a little effort, Jiang Xun suddenly felt his feet were about to leave the ground, his heart was like a rabbit that had lost its direction, It bumped against the ribs, causing him to raise his head dizzily, and saw Yu Miao's eyebrows slightly lowered towards him.

Even though he was embraced by his side, Jiang Xun felt that Yu Miao's voice seemed to be far away in the sky, and he stated an established fact rationally and calmly: "...in heavy fog, it is easy to get lost."

Some people's shadows flashed across the ten-mile fog barrier, probably because they have lived here for a long time, everyone has long been used to not looking at others, but walking with their heads down, so the two walking side by side almost melted together The shadow didn't attract anyone's attention.

This kind of excitement, as if someone would see it at any time, soon made Jiang Xun break out in a cold sweat.His hands were not idle either, he tapped on Yu Miao's five-fingernails which were lightly folded around his waistline.Yu Miao's nails were trimmed very short, his fingers and palms were square and beautiful, the flesh was not thick but the bones were firm and not thin.

Jiang Xun rubbed his paws dishonestly, eating tofu happily, but Yu Miao remained unmoved.

Seeing his eyes fixed and his mind clear, Jiang Xun suddenly remembered "Beasts Habitat in Dongshan" for some reason.

According to the original book, the relationship between the original owner and Yu Miao, one is unrestrained, wanting to be happy but unable to get it, the other is pure-hearted and ascetic, with a red heart toward the sun.The original owner had controlled countless daughters in his life, but he hadn't been able to sleep with this high mountain flower until his death.

Jiang Xun's interest suddenly faded, and he froze in a daze, his fingers unconsciously circling on the back of Yu Miao's hand.

A Mu: "...Xiao Xun, Yu Miao is trembling."

Jiang Xun nodded: "Yes."

Amu: "...Xiao Xun, didn't you feel that he was shaking with excitement?"

Jiang Xun nodded: "Yes."

A Mu: "... Xiao Xun, you actually didn't listen to me at all, did you? [Grievance.jpg]"

Jiang Xun: "Yes."

Jiang Xun was dragged by Yu Miao to a new inn that was more than a hundred steps away from the inn where Le Li Zhanyi was staying. After his hands around his waist were removed, Jiang Xun felt that his blood circulation was smooth. After standing there with cold hands and feet for a while, Yu Miao stretched out his hand and said to him, "Your document."

Jiang Xun took it out and stuffed it into Yu Miao's hand. Yu Miao took it, pinched it together with his document, and walked towards the cashier. Jiang Xun obediently picked up a stool and sat down, looking around. in order to distract attention.

It's a little strange that the decoration here is almost the same as the one just now, even the birds raised in the cages in the corner are the same red-bellied and blue-feathered.

... Maybe this is a kind of bird unique to this place?

Yu Miao stood still in front of the counter.Different from the fat and fat boss just now, the boss in front of me is a thin old man with a kind smile: "Master, live in the shop?"

Yu Miao quickly glanced at Jiang Xun's direction, and found that he was still in a daze and had no time to pay attention to the movement here. He turned to the old store again and asked in an unusually peaceful tone, "Is there only one room left?"

The old innkeeper was startled, then smiled and said, "Young master, I have quite a lot of guest rooms here, and there are still a dozen vacancies..."

Yu Miao pushed the two people's papers and half-filled purses over the counter, this time, he said in a firm tone: "...There is only one room left."

The old shop owner immediately understood, and grinned to the ears: "Yes! One room!"

He turned around, swiftly took off all the vacancy signs on the wall, stuffed them under the counter, took out the ink pen, dipped it in thick ink, and registered the two of them.

When he opened the first book, the old storekeeper raised his head and said with a smile, "My surname is Jiang?"

Yu Miao raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Xun over there trembled when he heard the word "Jiang".

...Wait a minute, what I gave Yu Miao was the document certificate!

Jiang Xun immediately jumped up, took two steps at a time, and rushed to the cash register.

The old shopkeeper held the document, wrote down the name word by word, and sighed: "Master, the name is really good, Jiang Bao..."

When the old shopkeeper was only one word away from dumping Jiang Xun's old background, Jiang Xun grabbed Yu Miao's shoulder and pressed his lips to his ear, but his mind was blank.

What is he going to say?

When he died, he just wanted to prevent the old shop owner from reading his name on the certificate!If he knew that he used "Jiang Baoyu" as his pseudonym, then he would have completely exposed the fact that he climbed into his bed every night, acted like a baby, acted cute, and accepted his feeding, bathing and fluffing!

Jiang Xun has a thick skin, but not thick enough to defend himself.If his identity is exposed, Yu Miao's illusions will be shattered, and Bao Buqi can tear himself apart.

A voice in his heart shouted: Hurry up and think of something to divert Yu Miao's attention, even if he said "Ninth brother, I suddenly think you are brave and brave from a distance, why don't we do something happy together?" That's fine too.But as soon as he smelled the faint fragrance on the side of his neck from a close distance, Jiang Xun's nerves became dull, and he lost his mind for a few seconds.

It wasn't until there was a sharp neighing sound outside the door that Jiang Xun thought——

He keenly sensed a surge of spiritual power approaching their direction, as if a cultivator was galloping on the road.

... You will die if you violate the speeding rules in a foggy day!

Pedestrians yelled and shouted all the way, and the clattering of horseshoes approached the entrance of the inn in a blink of an eye, and Jiang Xun clearly saw a little girl squatting indistinctly in the middle of the main road at the entrance of the inn, playing with claws.

Danger!

Because he cherishes his life, Jiang Xun's perception of danger is stronger than anyone else.Since the four sneaked in secretly, since they entered Xiyan Town, they put away all the objects that could reveal their identities, including Yu Miao's Guangcheng and their own yin and yang, and only dressed up as ordinary princes.Seeing that he was at the critical moment, he quickly raised his hand to hold the scabbard around Yu Miao's waist, pulled out the wooden sword in it, and threw it into the mist with his backhand.

In the past few years, Jiang Xun has developed some skills. If he touches anything in his hands with his eyes closed, he can know the specific weight, material, and whether it is good or bad, let alone this sword. It was Jiang Xun who secretly shot it for Yu Miao. It is beneficial but not heavy. Although it is not comparable to Guangcheng, it is by no means inferior to ordinary immortal weapons.

The sharp wooden sword broke the flowing mist into a white wave. The little girl squatting on the ground raised her head, and before she could see what was coming, the wooden sword pierced through her clothes at the shoulders. Her small body was not affected. The whole person was nailed to the wall on the other side of the street, and the tip of the sword was stuck between the cracks of the bricks impartially. The body of the sword was still trembling, making a slight beeping sound. .

Almost at the same time as Jiang Xun drew his sword out of its sheath, Yu Miao fled out the door in a few steps. He held the empty scabbard around his waist in his hand, and swung it in the direction of the horse's hoof. There was a scream, and the man who rode the horse rolled off the horse. Yu Miao caught the rein and pulled it in his hand, and the galloping horse became strangely quiet, stopped its galloping pace, and walked peacefully on the spot. When he started, he snorted loudly, and his dilated nostrils were wheezing with slightly fishy hot air.

The person on the ground moved a bit, and got up while clutching his belly with a grunt: "Hiss...it hurts...I fell to death..."

Jiang Xun followed out the door of the inn, and walked quickly towards the little girl.The little guy was still holding two cloth slits in his hands. He looked like five or six years old, and he hung in mid-air without crying, his eyes were watery, and he was very curious to see Jiang Xun rushing over. head.

Jiang Xun pulled out the sword with one hand, and embraced it with the other arm, and the little girl fell firmly into his arms.

Seeing that the little girl had no intention of falling into the shadow of her childhood, he was also relieved, and smiled at her, "Do you want to pay you for a new dress?"

The little girl giggled, looked at her torn clothes indifferently, put her arms around Jiang Xun's neck, and said boldly: "Big brother, you are so handsome, you will marry me when I grow up." Am I okay?"

... Are your local folk customs so pure and unaffected?

Jiang Xun thought it was funny, so he answered casually, "Okay, I'll wait for you..."

He suddenly felt that something was wrong, and a faint and slightly irritating fragrance floated from under his nostrils. After he inhaled lightly, he felt dizzy and his whole body began to shiver.

what... what...

At this time, the fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose was far away, and Jiang Xun was able to hear the girl's cry, which seemed to be far away: "Big brother? What's wrong with you, big brother?"

Only then did Jiang Xun's consciousness return to clarity, and the speed of light put the little girl on the ground and took a step back.

There is a small umbrella-shaped green leaf pinned between her temples, which is the source of the strange fragrance.

Jiang Xun licked his lips nervously, the smell still remained in his nasal cavity, making his head slightly dizzy: "What is that?"

The little girl stroked the little green leaves on her temples in amazement: "Did you say this? We call this fennel~ it's all grown on the hillsides of the east of Xiyan~Big brother, you haven't finished talking yet,' etc. I' what?"

When Jiang Xun was discussing with the little girl about her life's events, the person who was swept off the horse by Yu Jiuyi's scabbard finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Miao looked away from Jiang Xun and the little girl, squatted down and asked in a low voice, "Which sect are you from?"

Immediately the man bared his teeth: "Why should I tell you? Get out! Oh, it hurts me to death..."

Yu Miao also ignored his scolding, and continued to whisper: "I am from the Yu family, and I am here to find someone. If you are from the Dou family, a local cultivating family, tell me, do you need someone to rush you in such a hurry? thing."

Man: "What fart! If you are from the Yu family, I am from the Yin family! I..."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Miao raised his hand and stabbed the scabbard directly into his half-open mouth, borrowing the spiritual energy overflowing from his body, and activated the spirit pattern of the scabbard. Light up on the body, fleeting.

The man swallowed.

He was lying on the ground, maintaining the posture of being stabbed in the mouth by the scabbard, and said vaguely: "I am from Xiyan Dou's family... Dou Zhui... my family... my father suddenly sent me eleven urgent reports , let me go home, saying that... Xiyan Town, got mixed up with ghosts..."