Urban magic doctor

Chen Yang said to Meng Zibai: "No matter whether I can get the Zimu Sword or not, I will be grateful to Brother Meng."

"Brother Chen, you're welcome."

Meng Zibai smiled and seemed very happy to help others.

She put all the weapons on the table into the ring, and when it was noon, the two of them ordered some food and started eating.

After eating, Meng Zibai said that he had something to do and left. In the evening, the two met again at the West City Gate.

After having nothing to do in the afternoon, Chen Yang went back to practice the "God Refining Technique". In the evening, he came to the west city gate and met Meng Zibai.

Chen Yang set out in the morning yesterday and set out in the evening today. Only then did he realize that at this time, many people were heading towards Yujiang. It seemed that the night in Yujiang was very attractive.

In addition to men, he also saw many women.

After hearing other people's conversations, he realized that the section of the river he was on yesterday was filled with flower boats, but other sections of the river were not like this and had other entertainment projects.

The prosperity of Chiyin County can be seen from this.

Outside the west city gate, Chen Yang looked around, but Meng Zibai was nowhere to be seen.

From the look of that girl, she doesn't look like someone who is not punctual.

"Brother Chen, this way."

At this time, on a Huoling carriage, Meng Zibai opened the curtain and waved to Chen Yang.

"Brother Meng."

Chen Yang said hello and boarded Meng Zibai's Huoling carriage.

There is a faint fragrance in the car. It is not perfume or sachet, but a girl's unique body fragrance.

When Chen Yang lowered the car curtain, Meng Zibai moved her butt back with an embarrassed smile on her face. It was obvious that she was not used to this kind of men and women living in the same room.

Chen Yang smiled and sat across from Meng Zibai, keeping a distance.

The driver outside drove the fire feather horse, and the carriage drove towards Yujiang.

On the way, Chen Yang told Meng Zibai a lot of jokes, which made Meng Zibai laugh out loud, and he quickly relaxed and stopped being nervous.

Linyu City is only fifty miles away from Yujiang. Although the speed of riding the fire feather carriage is not as fast as flying, it can be reached quickly.

After getting off the bus, Chen Yang and Meng Zibai boarded the ship they took last night.

There was no one on the boat. At this time, the coachman boarded the boat and entered the cabin.

Then, the boat started and sailed towards the center of the Yujiang River.

"The coachman became the boatman again?"

Chen Yang was confused, but he didn't ask Meng Zibai.

The two of them stood on the deck, admiring the sunset over the river. The scenery was beautiful and pleasant.

Going down the river, we arrived at the place where the flower boats gathered last night. At this time, there were already many exquisite flower boats with carved railings and jade.

The night has not yet completely darkened, and some flower boats have been decorated with lights and began to attract guests.

Meng Zibai's ship stopped exactly where the peony ship was yesterday.

"Brother Chen, please wait a moment."

Meng Zibai entered the cabin. After a while, she opened the cabin and waved to Chen Yang: "Brother Chen, come in and talk."

Chen Yang looked over and saw that Meng Zibai had changed into gray clothes and wore a bamboo hat on his head, covering half of his face, but his appearance could not be seen.

Judging from her appearance, it is not easy to tell that she is Meng Zibai.

Chen Yang entered the cabin and joked: "Brother Meng, are you afraid that Miss Bingyun will discover your identity?"

"Be careful with your ten-thousand-year boat. I don't want to be invited into her peony boat by Sister Bingyun again."

Meng Zibai looked frightened and said to Chen Yang: "By the way, Brother Chen, don't you know the art of disguise? Now you turn into me, let me see."

"Hey, look at it."

Chen Yang smiled, used the God of Creation Xiu Kung, and kneaded his face with both hands. After a while, he turned into Meng Zibai's appearance.

"Hello, I am Meng Zibai."

Chen Yang spoke, and the sound he made was exactly the same as Meng Zibai.

Meng Zibai was shocked and dumbfounded. He felt as if he was looking into a mirror and exclaimed: "What's the art of disguise? It's just face changing."

Chen Yang smiled and said, "Do you believe now that I can handle Miss Bingyun?"

"believe."

Meng Zibai nodded, then stretched out his hand, measured Chen Yang's height, and said, "However, you are much taller than me."

"This is simple."

Chen Yang immediately used the Bone Shrinking Technique, and his body suddenly became shorter. Now he was the same height as Meng Zibai.

He said to Meng Zibai: "Brother Meng, where is your white suit? Leave it to me to put it on. Then Miss Bingyun will be 100% sure that I am not a fake."

Although the coat was not Meng Zibai's personal belongings, it was worn by herself, and she was a little embarrassed to let Chen Yang wear it.

After hesitating for a moment, she took out the white clothes, handed them to Chen Yang, and then retreated out of the cabin.

Chen Yang put on Meng Zibai's clothes, and felt that the clothes had a fragrant smell, which was very good.

After putting on his clothes, he completely transformed into Meng Zibai.

When he walked out of the cabin, even Meng Zibai couldn't tell where the flaw was.

However, Chen Yang knew that although "The God of Creation Xiu Gong" could imitate the appearance and sound so vividly that ordinary people could not detect it, but an expert who was familiar with it might be able to spot the clues.

Because each person has a unique gait, breathing rhythm, language habits, subconscious behaviors, etc., these things are not so easy to imitate.

After spending two days with Meng Zibai, Chen Yang asked himself whether he could imitate 30% of Meng Zibai.

If he were an acquaintance of Meng Zibai, he would definitely find something wrong easily.

But Bingyun only met Meng Zibai once. Chen Yang believed that it would be easy to hide Bingyun.

"Brother Chen, I'll leave it to you tonight."

Meng Zibai looked Chen Yang up and down and said solemnly.

"rest assured."

Chen Yang smiled, feeling more and more cute about Meng Zibai, who was obviously afraid of Bingyun, but had to keep his promise.

Soon, the sky darkened.

The peony boat slowly sailed into the river. When the boat stopped, the surrounding boats all moved towards this side.

Everyone is looking forward to Bingyun's question.

However, the sound coming from the peony boat disappointed everyone.

Bingyun said softly: "Is Master Meng Bai here?"

Everyone was surprised and didn't know who Meng Zibai was.

At this time, Chen Yang walked to the bow of the boat, looked at the Peony Boat, and said, "Sister Bingyun, Meng Zibai is here."

Chen Yang felt goosebumps all over his body when he called out "Sister Bingyun".

To be honest, it is not easy to imitate others.

"Haha, Mr. Meng has indeed not broken his promise."

Bingyun said with joy in his tone: "Mr. Meng, please board the peony boat and talk to me."

"Brother Meng, I'm going."

Chen Yang turned around and nodded to Meng Zibai, soared into the sky and landed on the peony boat.

Meng Zibai was lying on the side of the ship, half of his head exposed, with a nervous look on his face. He didn't know how Chen Yang would deal with the confused Sister Bingyun.