The villain, the big brother and the master are HE [Wearing the Book]

The voice was about to fall, and a group of officers and soldiers in dark blue uniforms appeared at the end of the road. The window was closed with a "snap", leaving only the sentence "Hurry up and hide" and nothing else.

These officers and soldiers had the same virtues as the officers and soldiers that Song Yan saw at the gate of the city just now. They seemed to be used to being domineering, and looked at people with their nostrils from above.

"Look, brothers, is that a little beauty in front of you?" An officer and soldier saw Song Yan, rubbed his eyes and asked the people beside him in disbelief, "I didn't expect to see a living beauty in the city, look Looks like a foreigner."

The eyes of the people next to him narrowed their eyes with smiles: "Our city lord can't do this, brothers, catch this kid and present it to the city lord, we will definitely get a lot of rewards!"

The rest of the officers and soldiers agreed one after another, as if they had already thought of the scene where they got piles of money, and looked at Song Yan with even more wretched expressions.

This time Song Yan went down the mountain and still concealed his appearance, but it was no longer the same as before. It was a face that was not glamorous but more than delicate, and could be considered a beauty in the mortal world.

The spiritual energy in the mortal world is insufficient, even though he brought a lot of spirit stones for him to absorb spiritual power before going down the mountain, but he still needs to save some, and it is best not to reveal his identity in the mortal world, otherwise it will cause unnecessary trouble.

Fortunately, as long as he doesn't provoke the royal family, his abilities can be easily handled here, which is enough for him to finish his work and return to the realm of comprehension.

So Song Yan, who didn't want to cause trouble, ignored their words and decided to bypass these officers and soldiers and go another way.

"Want to run? Stop!" Seeing that the little boy they were going to present to the city lord wanted to run, one of them shouted loudly, and then the group of officers and soldiers chased after him and surrounded Song Yan.

"It's unlucky for you to meet us today, so you should obediently follow us back to the city lord's mansion. If the city lord can take a fancy to you, it will be your blessing. Our city lord is here in this area. He is a real emperor. Follow him and you will be happy." If you can eat delicious food and drink spicy food, I can't treat you badly."

Song Yan patiently explained: "I'm not short of money, and I still have important things to do. If you can put your hands on your hands, I will be grateful."

As he spoke, he handed over a bulging bag of silver to the group of officers and soldiers.

It's not that he doesn't want to take care of these things, it's that the cultivation world stipulates that monks can't meddle in the affairs of the mortal world. His swordsmanship can indeed deal with these few wine bags and rice bags, but it can be seen that these officers, soldiers and the city lord of Yuancheng have a very good face , if they suffered a loss, more officers and soldiers would definitely come to surround him, causing endless troubles, and the gains would outweigh the losses.

Besides, if he uses his spiritual power indiscriminately in the mortal world, it will definitely alarm the people in the cultivation world. It is a violation of the regulations for him to come to the mortal world quietly. When the people in the cultivation world find out that it is him, not only will they expose the secret passage that Yue Huazong has come down This matter will also lead to the discovery of the secret passages of other sects, then he has touched the cakes of the major sects, and Yue Huazong's status and reputation will be in jeopardy.

Even though Song Yan despises this kind of practice of separating the cultivation world and the ordinary world on the surface, but quietly seeking benefits for himself in private, it still can't break the calm that remains on the surface.

He couldn't put Yue Huazong at the forefront.

The original Vanity True Monarch was so obsessed with breaking the shackles and breaking free from the shackles, probably there is also this part of the reason.

The leader of the officers and soldiers took the bag of silver and weighed it in their hands, then looked Song Yan up and down for a moment: "I can't see it, but you are generous with your little boy."

Just when Song Yan saw that his expression had softened, and he breathed a sigh of relief in private, he heard the officer and soldier say with a smile: "With this little money, our brothers will have little money, but if we take it You dedicate it to the city lord, if the city lord is satisfied, then each of us will get a large reward, but for the sake of this bag of money, we will definitely say a few words for you in front of the city lord, so that you can follow The city lord eats hot food and drinks spicy food, brothers, tie him up, enough people have been caught today, call it a day!"

Considering that it would cause panic if he disappeared at this moment, Song Yan had to be taken back to the City Lord's Mansion by them, but he was not tied up, probably because of his bag of money.

Although Yuan City is just a small border town, the City Lord's Mansion is very grandly built. Just from the resplendent and resplendent gate at the entrance, it can be seen that the City Lord of Yuan City has definitely scooped up a lot of people's hearts and minds.

They are obviously very skilled, and there is even a courtyard in the city lord's mansion to house the people who have been robbed.

Walking through the small garden in the mansion, Song Yan saw many young and beautiful men and women crowding in front of them waiting to arrange accommodation, and he himself was arranged in a separate small wing room.

"For the sake of giving money to our brothers, I will arrange a separate room for you, so you don't have to be crowded with other people. When our city lord sees you, you can move out and have your own yard." The officers and soldiers who sent him warned him, "Don't do anything foolish, otherwise you will be overwhelmed and walk around. There are heavy guards at the door. Entering this city lord's mansion and trying to get out is as difficult as climbing the sky. Put your little thoughts all over the place." keep it."

After finishing speaking, the officer and soldier closed the door with a "bang", leaving him with a self-contained look.

"...system, what should we do now?"

[The host please control your emotions and don't reveal your monk's identity. 】

"Then is it possible that I have to wait for him to choose a concubine?"

The system was silent for a moment, comforting Song Yan.

[The host is asked to wait for the opportunity. The system detects that the army of the Eastern Li Kingdom in the distance is ready to attack Beimin Kingdom. At that time, the host will seize the opportunity and go directly to the Eastern Li Kingdom. Please don’t be impatient, the host must get Taixu stone! 】

……Fine.

Song Yan reluctantly accepted this statement, and was fortunate that this was in the mortal world, and no one knew Zhenjun Fuhua, otherwise he would lose all the face of Fuhua for so many years.

Now that he came here, he didn't complain too much. He meditated in the room for a while, and when his condition recovered to its peak, he planned to go out and have a look.

There are about a dozen wing rooms in this courtyard, and it is a very large courtyard. When he went out, there were a few people chatting outside the door in twos and threes. He was surprised to see Song Yan coming out of the wing room alone.

A man also wearing a white shirt looked left and right, met someone's eyes, and then stepped forward to get close to Song Yan.

"Brother, were you also snatched by those officers and soldiers?"

Song Yan heard a male voice choking his throat and turning it around several times, he couldn't help shivering, felt his hairs stand on end, goosebumps fell all over the ground, turned his head, and saw a man in white winking at him with him.

"You are……?"

The man leaned forward: "My name is Bai Yi, and I'm from Yuancheng. Where are you from, brother?"

Song Yan took a step back quietly: "In Xia Songhua, I come from an unknown village, so it's not worth mentioning."

Seeing that Song Yan responded to him, Bai Yi's tone was full of intimacy: "I just saw Brother Song come out of that room, and there seems to be no one else in there. Does Brother Song live alone?"

Song Yan nodded: "They arranged it."

They, of course, refer to the group of officers and soldiers.

Bai Yi enviously said: "That's great, Brother Song lives in a room alone, and we have four people to live in a room, it's very crowded."

Suddenly, his eyes lit up: "Why don't I move in with Brother Song, so you can have someone to talk to."

"Sorry." Song Yan rejected him mercilessly, "I'm not used to living with other people."

Bai Yi said "Okay" disappointedly, stopped talking to Song Yan, but still stood beside Song Yan.

Song Yan thought for a while and asked, "Are all the people who lived here were robbed?"

"Most of them are." Bai Yi blinked, "Of course there are also those who came here on their own initiative, such as me."

"I have long admired the city lord's demeanor, so I sent it to my door by myself, hoping to be selected by the city lord and stay in the city lord's mansion."

After hearing these words, Song Yan once thought that the city lord of Yuan City was a greedy, lustful, and lustful handsome man, so he was sent to his door. It was not until the next day that Song Yan saw the short and fat man with his own eyes. The city lord with a greasy face.

...Bai Yi might as well just say that he is greedy for the city lord's money and wants to live a superior life before sending it to his door, so that Song Yan can still look up to him.

At that time, Song Yan was standing among a row of beautiful men, and Bai Yi was standing beside him, waiting for the oily city lord to choose him.

Maybe because he realized that the lie that he wanted to save face was exposed, Bai Yi didn't even give Song Yan a look, and kept staring at the potbellied city lord of Yuan City in front of him, shining with anticipation and longing.

Until the eyes of the city lord of Yuancheng fell on them——Song Yan beside him.

"The one in white, yes, that's the one, take him to my room later."

Song Yan's hands under his wide sleeves were clenched into fists, and he tried his best not to rush forward and knock the flesh-faced city lord to the ground.

I heard from Bai Yi yesterday that the city lord of Yuan City usually selects two to three people in each batch, and sometimes four, which also caused his backyard to be expanded again and again, filled with all kinds of beauties .

Afterwards, the city lord of Yuancheng chose two more people, one was a beautiful woman who was crying like pear blossoms and rain, and the other was Bai Yi who was also wearing a white shirt.

It can be seen that he specially dressed himself very delicately today, smeared a little lip balm, and imitated Song Yan to tie a white hairband on his head, looking fairy-like.

The city lord of Yuancheng is quite humane. Those he selected stayed in the city lord's mansion, and those who were not selected were dismissed directly, and he did not embarrass them.

After the selection, the remaining people were taken away by the guards of the City Lord's Mansion, and the three of them were still standing in the front hall waiting for the butler to come forward to make arrangements. The City Lord of Yuan City had long since disappeared.

While waiting, Song Yan felt his sleeves being gently pulled.

He turned his head slightly, saw Bai Yi was looking at him pleadingly, and begged in a low voice: "Brother Song, can you give me this opportunity."

Before Song Yan could answer, Bai Yi continued: "There were so many people in the front hall just now, the butler must have not noticed who the Lord City Master was talking about. Just don't talk when I come to ask you, please, Brother Song, I really need this opportunity, if I can be favored by the city lord, then I can gain a firm foothold here, please."

Song Yan couldn't ask for more.

He was thinking about how to solve this matter, and even wanted to knock the city lord unconscious, exchange 100 points for a Weaving Dream Pill in the system mall, and someone volunteered to replace him, so he naturally had no reason not to agree.

Not long after, the butler finished arranging the rest of the people, entered the front hall, turned his eyes around Song Yan and Bai Yi, and asked, "Which of the two of you was the Lord City Master talking about just now?"

"It's me." Bai Yi stepped forward.

The housekeeper looked at Song Yan suspiciously: "It's him?"

Song Yan nodded.

The housekeeper frowned: "Then you two go back to the yard to pack your things, move to Jingyaxuan, don't mess with other masters, it's not easy to be favored in the City Lord's Mansion, as for you—"

The butler looked at the expectant Bai Yi, and frowned even deeper: "Come with me, don't play tricks, it's your blessing that the city lord can take a fancy to you."

Bai Yi nodded and bowed, followed the housekeeper out of the front hall, and before turning a corner, he left Song Yan with a meaningful expression.

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