Jin Xicheng, Xiaoyue Chang'an, the third day, after two days of rest, Yin'er's face turned a lot rosier, and it was much better than when she came.
"Uncle shopkeeper, check out"
After Yin'er had eaten, she trotted to the counter, took out her little kit, and said softly.
"Five taels of silver"
The shopkeeper said listlessly.
Yin'er took out a small ingot from the small bag, handed it over, and said, "Uncle shopkeeper, what's the matter with you?"
"Going bankrupt," the shopkeeper said in a very bad mood.
"Oh"
Yin'er responded and turned to leave.
The shopkeeper raised his head, puzzled, "Why don't you ask?"
"Why ask?"
Yin'er's big eyes raised a hint of doubt, and said, "I can't help you."
"…
The shopkeeper is speechless, such a powerful logic.
There are weird people every year, especially this year, a landlord with an unpredictable temperament is enough to give him a headache, and now there is another young man who has been here for three days with less than ten sentences, and a little girl who can choke people. Let people do business.
"Yin'er, elder sister is going out to buy rouge gouache, are you going?" Upstairs, Hong Luan walked down, her face still covered with a veil, and asked gently.
"go"
Yin'er's eyes lit up and she nodded vigorously.
"wait for me"
After speaking, Yin'er ran up to the second floor, knocked on the door of the Tianzi guest room, and shouted softly, "Ning Chen, I'm going to buy rouge gouache with Sister Hongluan"
With a creak, the door opened, Ning Chen looked at the little girl in front of him, and said, "Do you still have any money?"
"Have"
Yin'er took out her little kit and shook it, said.
Ning Chen waved his hand and took out a small gold ingot, put it in the little girl's bag, and said softly, "Go."
Yin'er smiled happily, turned and ran away.
In Jinxi City, on the not too prosperous streets, two girls, one big and one small, walked forward to buy some things the women needed.
"Sister Hongluan, why are you always wearing a veil?" Yin'er wondered.
When Hongluan heard the words, her expression darkened, and she said, "It's nothing, it's just a habit."
"Oh"
Yin'er's attention was attracted by the gouache booth on the side, she responded with a light absent-mindedness, and trotted over.
Hongluan laughed at himself, suppressed the fluctuations in his heart, and walked over.
"Boss, how do you sell this box of rouge?" Yin'er picked up a small mahogany box, opened it, smelled it, and asked with a smile.
"One tael of silver, two boxes" said the stall owner with a gentle expression.
"Very cheap"
Yin'er was slightly surprised, and immediately looked at the woman beside her, and pouted, "Sister Hongluan, look at how real the boss is, you can buy dozens of boxes of rouge in a room in your restaurant."
Hongluan showed helplessness and said, "This is the price set by the landlord, and I have no choice."
"Little girl, do you want rouge? It's homemade, and it's definitely not harmful to the body." The stall owner said seriously.
"I want five boxes, no, ten boxes," Yin'er said, comparing her fingers.
"Give me ten boxes too, it just so happens that the other sisters in the building can also use it," Hong Luan said softly.
"Okay, two girls wait, I'll wrap it up for you"
The stall owner's face showed a look of joy. Although a box of rouge can't make much money, the two girls can still make life a lot easier at home by asking for so much.
At this moment, the earth rumbled and trembled, and a group of iron cavalry rushed past, headed by a man, dressed in silver and white armor, with a heroic appearance, very extraordinary.
"Step aside"
The cavalry rushed over, pedestrians on the street avoided one after another, and the stalls hurriedly cleaned up and made way for the road.
Seeing this, Yin'er and Hongluan also hurriedly helped the owner of the rouge stall to pack up and retreat.
However, the iron hooves came too fast, and it was too late to dodge, just as they were about to collide, Yin'er's little face showed a trace of anger, and Bai Nen's little hand grabbed the leading man's warhorse and threw it out.
With a bang, the warhorse flew a few feet away and knocked over a dozen iron cavalry behind him.
On the battle horse, the silver-armored man jumped up, raised his eyebrows in anger, slapped his hand, started with a spear, and stabbed the little girl in front of him.
A ninth-rank human powerhouse with extraordinary cultivation and a lot of high-pitched voices, just as the spear swept in, the blood-colored sword was coiled in front of the little girl, and the spear in front of her chest was slammed open.
When "Yin'er" saw that the little girl was attacked, Hong Luan was in a hurry and immediately stepped forward to check whether the former was injured.
"I'm fine," Yin'er said softly, just as she was about to speak, her eyes narrowed.
But when the whip was thrown, the unprepared Hongluan in front of Yin'er was immediately hit and flew out, the veil on her face was also shaken away.
"what"
In the crowd, an exclamation sounded, and it seemed that the scars on Hongluan's face were frightened.
Hong Luan, who fell to the ground, coughed out a mouthful of blood and struggled to get up, but he ignored the serious injury and covered his face with his hands in a panic.
"Sister Hongluan" Yin'er hurried over to help the former.
"Assaulting the court officials, the crime is unforgivable, take them both back and put them on the death row." The silver-armored man, headed by him, glanced at the scary-looking woman on the ground in disgust and said.
"Yes"
In the rear, two iron cavalry soldiers respectfully took orders, and they stepped forward to grab them.
Yin'er was furious and was about to fight back when suddenly, the entire street was stagnant, and two figures appeared at the same time in the breeze. After a few steps, they were already in front of everyone.
"Ning Chen"
"The Landlord"
Yin Er, Hong Luan said in surprise.
"Kill all?" Mo Shaoai asked calmly.
"Follow you." Ning Chen walked to Yin'er, checked it carefully, and said lightly.
"Then kill them all"
Mo Shaoai moved, a silver wire in his hand passed through the crowd, and in an instant, the seventeen riders sealed their throats.
There was no blood, no screams, one after another figure fell straight down, from beginning to end, no one saw what happened.
On the street, pedestrians were shocked and panicked.
"Landlord, Hong Luan has caused you trouble." Hong Luan got up and bowed his head apologetically.
"They're not too much trouble, let's go, go back" Mo Shaoai said with a faint smile on his face.
"Yes," Hong Luan nodded.
"Let's go too." The two left, Ning Chen looked at the little girl beside him and said.
"Wait a moment"
Yin'er trotted to the rouge booth, picked up the rouge that was scattered all over the floor for the boss, and then secretly put the small piece of gold in her little bag into the latter's hand, and whispered a few words.
Tears welled up in the eyes of the owner of the rouge booth, and thanked him continuously.
Ning Chen quietly stood aside, seeing everything in his eyes, but said nothing.
After finishing what she had to do, Yin'er trotted back, took the big hand of the person beside her, and smiled.
The two left, and on the street, everyone subconsciously gave way, and no one dared to stop them.
"Ning Chen, thank you for saving me," Yin'er said happily on the way back.
"No thanks," Ning Chen replied.
"Just now, there was a red light flying out of me, did you leave it behind?" Yin'er continued to ask.
"En." Ning Chen replied without denying it.
"Ning Chen, can you promise me one thing?" Yin'er suddenly became less emotional and asked.
"Speak," Ning Chen said calmly.
"Can you stop leaving me alone in the future?" Yin'er raised her head and asked nervously.
Ning Chen was silent, after a long time, he nodded and said, "En"
Only then did Yin'er smile again, and she tightly hugged the big hand of the small hand.
Xiaoyue Changan, when the two came back, Hongluan had already returned to his room to apply the medicine, Yin'er trotted upstairs and turned back, "I'll go see Sister Hongluan"
Ning Chen nodded and didn't say much.
In the Ming-character room, a voice came out, saying, "Friend, how about going upstairs and talking?"
Ning Chen heard the words and walked upstairs.
Between the words of the Ming Dynasty, the owner of Xiaoyue, who was dressed in gorgeous brocade clothes, fiddled with the flowers and plants in front of him. Seeing the former approaching, he walked to the table and said calmly, "Please"
Ning Chen sat down without saying a word.
"How do you call Xiongtai?" Mo Shaoai poured two glasses of fine wine and pushed one in front of the former.
"Ning Chen"
"Under Mo Shaoai, he is also the owner of this Xiaoyue Chang'an Restaurant"
"What's the matter?" Ning Chen raised his glass and asked straight to the point.
"It's a matter of discussion, and the conditions are up to Brother Ning." Shao Mo didn't go around too much and said directly.
"It's about that Hongluan girl?" Ning Chen said lightly.
"Brother Ning is really smart. The sword wound on Hongluan's face needs a top swordsman to be able to resolve it. He is not good at using a sword, so I want to ask Brother Ning for help." Mo Shaoai said seriously.
"Why does the landlord believe that I have this ability?" Ning Chen narrowed his eyes and said.
"The consciousness leaves the body, the magic sword fights against the immortals," Mo Shaoai said slowly.
Hearing the former's words, a dangerous look flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, and said, "Since the landlord knows that I am a demon, why did he still help?"
"Brother Ning is a guest of Wu Xiaoyue's Chang'an. It is the right thing to help you. As for whether Brother Ning is a demon or not, it doesn't seem to have much to do with me." Mo Shaoai said calmly.
"Who is that person?" Ning Chen asked.
"Lord Mo, the lord of Mo Xing, the most powerful person in the Hongluan Star Region," Mo Shao said honestly.
"Hongluan Star Region?" Ning Chen frowned slightly and said.
"Brother Ning don't have to doubt, this is not a coincidence, Hongluan Star was once the top star in the Hongluan star field, but it has since declined, and Hongluan is from that ancient star," Mo Shaoai explained.
"Who are you?" Ning Chen said coldly.
"A person who poses no threat to Brother Ning," Mo Shao said.
"I want to know if any of the conditions the landlord said are true." Ning Chen said lightly without further questioning.
"Brother Ning, but it doesn't matter," Mo Shao said.
"I want to know the whereabouts of Yaochi Shenshui," Ning Chen said slowly.
Mo Shaoai heard the words, and the wine glass in his hand drank, and in a flash, it returned to this.
"The Shenshui of Yaochi is the thing of the Queen Mother of the West in the ancient fairyland"
Having said that, Mo Shao looked sadly at the young man in front of him, and said calmly, "Brother Ning, do you know where the Queen Mother of the West originally came from?"
"I don't know." Ning Chen shook his head.
"It's Hongluan Star," Mo Shaoai said sternly.
Click, the wine glass shattered, and the wine spilled out of Ning Chen's hand, dripping down the palm of his hand. Things can never be so coincidental. One or two times may be explained by coincidence. However, every time the fairy corpse parades through the places, there is always an inextricable relationship with him. Why