Incompatible with the male protagonist Long Aotian [Transmigration Book]

Before anyone could react, Li Canran disappeared in place like a black shadow with his token, climbed over several dilapidated courtyard walls, and disappeared completely in the darkness.

He tightly covered the mask on his face, as if it was his last support.

Along the way, I don't know if it was an illusion, the aborigines staying outside the house in Gucheng looked at him one after another, their eyes were fierce, and they seemed to have the intention of arresting him.

Whether it was the monks holding the lamps or the watchmen holding the gongs to beat the watch, they all stopped. He stopped and looked at him unkindly.

Li Canran's footsteps were a little flustered, he forcibly calmed down, groped into the inn in the dark, took away a few things that he didn't have time to take, and stuffed them into the storage bag.

The person crying outside the door was indeed a handyman who was scolded by the proprietress and hid to cry. Just two days ago, he comforted this person seriously, but now this person is staring at a pair of black eyes, as if the night Phosphorous fire, to reveal two holes in the mask on his face.

Downstairs, the proprietress at the door of the inn was shaking a fan and looking at him with a sneer.

Under her cold and merciless gaze, Li Canran walked out quickly.

He comforted himself, what do these people know, they don't even have their own souls, but the relief in his heart didn't get half of it.

For the next 20 days or so, he could no longer live in hotels and restaurants where there are aborigines, and could only sleep in the open.

Fortunately, in the secret realm, there were quite a few people wearing masks, so he wasn't particularly eye-catching.

……

The moment his reward order appeared on the stone tablet, everyone in the secret realm who hadn't slept could clearly see it, and there was a sensation all of a sudden.

Peng Xiaoxue sat on the highest pavilion with the best view in the city. This time, to ensure safety, she selected four top monks in the Nascent Soul stage and two first-floor monks in the Tribulation Stage from the clan. loyal.

She didn't believe that she could still be played by others.

Sure enough, the journey went smoothly, and no one dared to look at her.

Peng Xiaoxue felt that she had to keep a low profile, so she didn't take the number one spot on the stele.

She didn't think she could become the next Prison Master, after all, even if she got the first score, her aptitude was not enough.

She just wanted to vent.

Back then, the Demon God Sect's branch examination had always been a nightmare that she didn't want to recall.

Now the source of her nightmares actually appeared on the stone tablet, and she was still wanted.Compared with the original position, the two people's status seems to be reversed.

This face... She really loves and hates it.

"Uncle Chen." Peng Xiaoxue turned his head and looked at the old man who was protecting him, "Find him out and bring him to me."

In other places, several descendants of aristocratic families were guarded by experts in the clan, living in cold pavilions, looking at the arrest warrant with interest.

"It looks good." A female voice chuckled.

Immediately, a male voice retorted, "It's just a little boy."

"He can escape from the prison, which shows that he is also capable, no worse than you and me."

"That's stupid. After finally escaping from the forbidden prison, he was sent to the door without hesitation. Now he is famous, but he is remembered by everyone."

"Couldn't have been captured already." Someone said suddenly.

There was laughter immediately beside her, "If you feel distressed, just keep him by your side, it won't hinder anything."

"What are you talking about?"

……

Avoiding crowds, Li Canran went to the Wenxin Pavilion a few more times, each time with her head down, not looking into the eyes of anyone.

He came in a hurry and left in a hurry. During this period, he lost once and won back twice. The merit points on the token were getting more and more, almost approaching two thousand.

As long as he wins again, he can raise enough money to buy the fairy fruit.

In the evening, Li Canran walked along the road in a dark alleyway.

The ranking of the stone tablet above the head has changed again, and there are a few more unknown people.

The names of Peng Xiaoxue and Wu Qingwei have been hanging upside down, as if standing upright.

He lowered his head again indifferently.

These days, he stayed in the home of an aborigine without any sense.

It seems that other people's dislikes have nothing to do with him. He spends the whole day expressionlessly plowing the land and carrying water, doing farm work, and then washes up and sleeps when the time comes.

Li Canran entered the family through the window, and he was the only one in the house, and he seemed indifferent to Li Canran's rash intrusion.

"Thank you." Knowing that he was insane and didn't care about these vain rituals, Li Canran thanked him softly, then found a vacant room, and settled down temporarily.

Zuo Mu and the others should all be looking for him. It's unknown what purpose they have... Li Canran thought, no, no, everyone in the secret realm should be looking for him.

It's powerful enough to get mixed up to this point, he laughed at himself in his heart.

A figure rushed out from behind, and followed him from a distance, as if afraid of disturbing him, the footsteps were very soft, but the breathing was short, which was still exposed.

Li Canran frowned irritably, then raised her hand to press the mask on her face, and her pace suddenly accelerated.

It was still discovered...

Seeing him walking faster, the people behind him also walked faster.

The two ran wildly on this closed, dark path.

Li Canran reminded himself, hold back, if you can't control the sword, it will be too eye-catching.

The people behind seemed to have identified themselves and chased after him.

Li Canran's eyebrows sank, he turned around, and struck out suddenly, about to hit the man's celestial cap.

His hands were stopped in mid-air.

The two briefly exchanged hands, Zhou Rong couldn't suppress his emotions, and said excitedly: "I, it's me."

Li Canran was stunned for a moment, and then he was embraced by a familiar embrace tightly, as if he would never be separated again.

"Sorry, I'm late." Zhou Rong's heart tightened and his voice trembled, "I just found you now."