Knock knock!

An Yang was in a state of high concentration, hearing the knock on the door irrepressibly shaking his hand, although he reacted in time to correct it, and the biochip also emitted bioelectric to assist in correction, but there was still a deviation of less than one millimeter, which was such a little deviation, but it was not allowed by the spell system that supported the operation of this blue-faced ghost.

So, the paper was scrapped.

At this time, a soft voice came from outside the door, and there was still no confidence.

"Book...... Scholar, eat noodles. ”

An Yang opened the door suddenly, only a little bit tall Xiaochan was standing outside with a cower, seeing the door open, he subconsciously took a step back, looked up and saw his unkind eyes, was startled for a while, and stood in a daze and didn't know what to do.

She...... Did she do something wrong?

The two looked at each other, one flustered and the other gloomy.

In the end, Anyang was defeated, sighed helplessly, and closed the door again.

"I'll be down right away!"

He could feel the small figure outside the door leaving, took a deep breath, and couldn't help but remember the old man's dying look at him.

Although this old man lived the same life as the poor people at the bottom of the city, he was different from them after all, he used to be a merchant and had a wealthy family, and he was different from many middle-of-the-road merchants, he was closed off the dyeing workshop for offending officials, and no one knows what he had experienced in it, and the result was that he was now lonely, and the children of the former family did not know where he went, and he never seemed to think of trying to save money to engage in business again, so he was content with poverty.

Now that I think about it, Anyang noticed that there was nothing about this in the vague memory implanted by the system, and he didn't ask about it after he came to this world.

Come to think of it, an ordinary old man, what is worth paying attention to?

Whether it is his strength or his identity before he came to this world, he is not comparable to an ordinary old man, and even if he is rich in the world, he may not be able to enter his own eyes, even if this old man is related to himself, it is imposed on him by the system, what does it have to do with himself?

What An Yang thought at the beginning was that on the day he left, he would leave enough money for the old man to be rich for the rest of his life, even if the accommodation fee for these days was counted, it would also be considered to be a bit of friendship.

But the complexity at the last glance proves that the old man is not as ignorant as the average old man. He is ordinary, but he is not ordinary, he has already discovered Anyang's abnormality after a week of getting along, but he didn't make it clear, maybe he was too old to care, for fear that Anyang would not be good for him, maybe it was the braised meat that Anyang bought back on the first day that moved him, maybe it was something else.

And what is Anyang in his eyes?

What would he think based on the context of this world?

A ghost who took away the body of his adopted son, or a demon who deceives people's minds?

But in the end, he knew that he couldn't hold it anymore, but he chose to entrust a monster to himself, and he should have trusted himself at that moment, right?

People's hearts are the most complicated, Anyang couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it, opened the door and walked downstairs.

On a table, two figures, one large and one small, sat opposite each other, and there were two bowls of steaming noodles on the table, Xiaochan's eyes dodged and did not dare to look at him, so she picked up a noodle with chopsticks and frowned and put it into her mouth.

Anyang finally couldn't help it, and knocked on the edge of the bowl with chopsticks, which shocked Xiaochan, who was eating noodles opposite, with his eyes jumping.

"It's hard to get into the city, just eat this?"

Xiaochan suddenly put down her chopsticks aggrievedly, reached out to her waist and wiped them, took them to the table and let go of her white and pure fingers, revealing a few copper coins in her palm.

"I, I only have so much money."

Anyang raised his eyebrows: "Where did this money come from?" ”

Xiaochan was speechless again.

An Yang sneered and asked again: "After eating this meal, what about the next meal?" What will happen to the settlement money when we leave? ”

Xiaochan was at a loss for a while by his question, and said for a long time: "I ate this meal today and it will be night, and tonight will ...... I'm going to find a way to get some money tonight. ”

An Yang was speechless: "Why can't you fox get rid of the habit of stealing chickens and touching dogs, so if people come to collect the house money immediately, what should you do?" ”

Xiaochan was frightened by his scolding again, and her already white face turned a little whiter, and said, "I, I see that your family has no money, and you must not have brought any money, so we ...... We're going to have to use the money, and I don't have anything else to do......"

Anyang didn't bother to talk to her more, so he took out a silver ingot and put it on the table, and asked Xiao Er to remove the two bowls of noodles and replace them with some big fish and meat, and then said: "Now I know, I have money." ”

Xiaochan looked at the silver on the table and stopped talking, but there were some things that she couldn't figure out even more.

After drinking enough tea and eating, Anyang went back to the room, turned to look at the blue-faced ghost on the table, who was almost finished, and couldn't help sighing.

A few hours of hard work was in vain, it seems that I am still not used to depicting a spell for the first time, no, it is the first time to even draw something for so long, no matter how good the ability to control the body is, no matter how rebellious the cheating ability of the biochip is, it is too embarrassing for myself to come into contact with such a complex spell system at once, and to ensure a success.

Not to mention anything else, just the closer to the completion of the more nervous, the more focused this point is not to have, no matter what you do, it is like this, treat it normally, think about yourself if you are not so nervous, with your current mentality, a knock on the door can't shake your heart, right?

This is a lesson and an experience.

He put away the yellow paper and danced in the air a few times, and a flame burst out of the canopy and burned it to ashes.

As soon as he re-laid out a piece of yellow paper and wanted to draw with a pen, he suddenly remembered a knock on the door outside the room, and he had no choice but to open the door and look down at the figure that was less than his waist height.

"What's the matter?"

Xiaochan raised her head and blinked: "You, don't you need to wash your clothes after you change your clothes, bring them and I'll wash them for you, right?" ”

An Yang casually pointed back: "Where is it, go get it yourself!" ”

Xiaochan cautiously walked around him to the room, picked up her clothes, and glanced at it inadvertently when she passed by the desktop, her eyes shrank, and she was immediately frightened and jumped up, not only the scholar's robe fell to the ground, but the cinnabar next to her was also knocked over, when she reacted, she quickly picked up the scholar's robe, looked at the cinnabar that had been knocked down on the ground, and was already so anxious that she was about to cry.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, it's okay, it's good that the clothes didn't get dirty."

"I'll clean it up right away, clean it up right away."

After a while, An Yang looked at Xiaochan, who was sweeping with a broom as high as her, and felt helpless.

In his heart, he didn't want to bring this burden, but it wasn't quite right not to bring her, this monster was so small and so simple, he had been blind for so many years of cultivation, how could he survive alone outside.

But it's so troublesome to bring her, it's a personal maid, and it's not close, uh, not to mention close, it's not close, it's a portable maid, although she is diligent, but sometimes her brain is pumping, and what she does is simply incomprehensible, saying it's a pet, and the pet is not so troublesome, and it turns into a human form, how can there be a humanoid pet!

Fortunately, there was enough cinnabar bought, and after Xiaochan cleaned up the ground, he re-laid a piece of paper, and took out a box of cinnabar ink again, ready to continue to try the blue-faced ghost, but at this time, there was a noisy sound outside, and Xiaochan also hurriedly ran in.

It seems that this blue-faced ghost can't be painted!

"Book...... Scholar, no, the official has come to arrest us. ”

An Yang frowned and said, "What are you anxious about, how do you know that you are here to arrest us." ”

"I, we fox demons have the ability to avoid evil, I feel the danger, they should be coming at us."

An Yang nodded, but he didn't doubt it, but he wasn't in a hurry, he waved his hand and put away all the yellow paper, cinnabar, inkstone, ancient books, etc. on the table, and went to Xiaochan's room to put away her things, so he walked downstairs in a hurry, and sighed at the high efficiency of the world's government as he walked.

You must know that this is thousands of miles away from the city of Bingzhou, and in this era of information blockage, he can transmit his wanted information here.

And find him out!

It's just incredible.

When Anyang walked downstairs, a head catcher was asking Xiao Er, there were at least a dozen officials with knives standing outside, all of them were fierce, very different from Bingzhou City, thinking that this Fengyuan City was located at the junction with the mountain bandits, the people were fierce, and the officials were not fierce and couldn't control the scene, and looking at this number of people, he felt that there was only information that he was a wanted criminal from Bingzhou City, and he did not pass on his own killing process.

"You say, is the man in the two staying in the hotel wearing a pale cyan scholar's robe, more than eight feet tall, looking like this, and the girl he is carrying is about five feet, dressed luxuriously, and looks like this?"

"Like...... That's right, but the guest officer quickly changed his clothes and changed into a ...... Robe. ”

"Hmph, that's it, there must be a ghost in such a hurry to change your outfit."

When An Yang walked to the lobby, a spear had already appeared in his hand, and at the same time, he pinched the magic seal in his hand, and with a wave, a golden light blocked in front of him, and he turned to Xiaochan and said, "You are hiding behind me, do you know, don't suddenly rush over to a person and slaughter you." ”

Xiaochan nodded in fear.

An Yang's appearance also attracted the attention of everyone in the lobby, after all, coming down from the stairs with a silver spear, this posture was fierce enough.

The head catcher picked up a portrait in his hand, his eyes stopped at the spear in his hand, nodded, saw the golden light in front of him, stunned for a moment, and beckoned to the rear:

"It's you, do you dare to show your weapons first, do you think you can be lawless with a little witchcraft, I don't know how many demon Taoists have been caught over the years, brothers, give it to me! Be careful not to kill, if you die, you will lose two meals of wine! ”

An Yang walked by, and a shot swept away the long knife in the hand of an official, and then his hand shook, and another shot pierced his chest.

With a pop, blood shot out, and Xiaochan behind her was frightened, and she splashed all over the table next to her.

The guests of the inn screamed and immediately ran out of the door, they had also seen many official missions, but it was the first time they had seen such a sudden killing.

Xiao Er had the intention to stop it, and the shopkeeper couldn't bear to see the things in the inn being broken, let alone seeing people die in the inn, but looking at the current posture, he opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't say a word, and finally gritted his teeth and hid under the counter.

The head catcher had already woken up from a brief stunned state, and immediately grabbed the knife and rushed over, but before he could get close, he saw a flash of silver light in front of him, a cold feeling came from his neck, and blood stained the scene in front of him.

One of the catchers took a step back, rolled his eyes, and shouted, "Catch that girl next to him!" ”

An Yang shook his head and was silent, it was another shot to solve an official errand, their behavior of arresting Xiaochan was undoubtedly very stupid, not to mention whether Xiaochan had enough weight to threaten him, just with this group of officials who were ordinary people, even if they didn't have a golden light body, they couldn't get close to him within a radius of two meters.

When he walked to the gate of the inn with his spear in hand, there was no one standing on the ground, and the ground was full of corpses and lying catchers, some of whom had been killed directly, and some of whom had been knocked unconscious, and no one could escape.

Anyang glanced at Xiaochan, who was already pale, and took a step to the carriage parking place to get the carriage, let Xiaochan get into the carriage, and drove the carriage towards the city gate.

Drive!

The whip crackled on the wood behind the horse, and occasionally hit the horse, startling the bad horse to gallop wildly, but it was still stopped at the city gate, looking at the city guards in front of him, as well as the city gate that had been closed, Anyang could only get out of the car helplessly.

This is also the reason why he went on a killing spree at the inn, but he didn't expect that he was still reported.

It seems that to highlight the encirclement, only effectively imitate the predecessors.

Ten steps to kill one!

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