Chapter 928 She is even more ill (7)

Baishi Town is located in the middle of the plane. Even if the town is not big, it can be regarded as a temporary rest for passers-by.

In the small town, people come and go, and it is better than some big towns.

Yan Chumiao appeared here alone with his body.

There are all kinds of people in the town. For various purposes, those who are unwilling to be recognized will choose to wear a mask on their faces.

Yan Chumiao stood in Baishi Town and saw a lot of people wearing masks at a glance, including herself, who were wearing masks.

She found the nearest inn and booked a room. After putting the things down, she went out to buy some necessary things.

There were endless shouting sounds on the streets, and there were too many people wearing masks, so no one would care about others.

Before Yan Chumiao could buy the things, she saw her third disciple, Yan Zhier.

The man likes to wear red, but is not vulgar, he is casual and can't be interested in anything. His favorite day is to wander around in red clothes, and he saw someone having a fight.

I will stop and watch it. I can watch it with great enthusiasm. I can give some more advice and give myself some guidance.

At this time, he was standing in front of a stall, looking casually, and had no intention of buying it, so the stall owner asked a few questions and couldn't get a response, so he was too lazy to look at him.

"How much does this thing cost?" Yan Chumiao walked to his side and looked down at the things on the stall.

A voice suddenly appeared beside him, and Yan Zhier turned his head and looked over in surprise.

He was sure that this man's strength was definitely above him.

The mask on Yan Chumiao's face almost covered her entire face, and even her eyes were covered, with only a little chin exposed below.

Someone was looking at him, and Yan Chumiao turned his head, looked at him and then withdrew his gaze.

The stall owner had already agreed on the price at this time. Yan Chumiao put the silver on the stall, picked up the thing he liked and left.

"Keep the change, please."

Looking at her leaving behind, the stall owner smiled happily.

Yan Zhier looked at her back and after a while, he slowly followed.

At first he didn't get close. Seeing Yan Chumiao buy what he wanted in front of each stall, and finally preparing to go back to the inn, he walked to Yan Chumiao's side.

"I think you look familiar to me, have we seen each other before?"

Yan Chumiao turned his head and looked at him, "Yan Zhier."

Yan Zhier also wore a mask, but the coverage was very small, so people who knew him could still recognize him.

Yan Zhier was stunned, "Do you really know each other?"

As his master and the kind who has been around for more than ten years, Yan Chumiao was a little silent. She didn't want to pay attention to this person, so she turned around and left.

"Hey, wait for me." The person behind her was unwilling to let her leave and followed her all the time.

After Yan Chumiao arrived at the door of the inn room, he came to her again.

"Why do you tell me your name? I don't think I have a good memory, but I will remember it this time next time."

Yan Chumiao opened the door and closed the door after entering by himself.

Outside the door, Yan Zhier touched his nose and thought seriously again.

The other party knows him, but he doesn't know him. Could it be that the other party has seen him, but he has never seen him?

He has put on a mask and can still recognize him. Does that mean that the other party is likely to feel a little bit about him and is one of his admirers?

However, did the admirer see that the main master is like this? He was still angry, and he didn't recognize her?

Relying on his imagination, he successfully compiled a complete set of plots.

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When Yan Chumiao left the inn again, he met Yan Zhier again.

"Where are you going next?"

Yan Chumiao mentioned a place name, and he immediately followed, "That happens, I plan to go there too. Why don't we join us?"

It was obvious that the other party was going to follow her.

Yan Chumiao agreed.

After he got on the road, he asked where to do what to do.

"Catch the mountain demon."

Yan Chumiao found a place casually. As her identity, she ran over from afar. It was not normal to walk around casually. She just happened to feel that a mountain monster was exposed in a nearby mountain.

There are many places where mountain monsters are found, and not all mountain monsters will be eliminated. If you practice seriously, you will not care about the clean mountain monsters in your hands.

"The girl is also a disciple of the sect?" Yan Zhier looked very interested in her.

Yan Chumiao nodded slightly.

"Which sect is that from?"

Yan Chumiao turned his head to look at him and casually reported an unknown sect, "Do you want to follow me?"

"This is not impossible, but I need to think about it."

Yan Chumiao looked at the corners of his raised lips, his narrow eyes were full of evil spirits. He didn't look like a sect's family, but more like a demon world or a demon world.

"Aren't you a disciple of Xuanqing Sect?"

"There are so many disciples of the master, not more than me, not less than me, not less than me, not usually care about us."

Thinking of the person in his memory, Yan Zhier couldn't help but think of the idea that once appeared in his mind for no reason. He had ever liked Master?

Looking back now, he almost doubted that he was possessed by something at that time.

If it weren't for being possessed by something, why did he feel nothing now and feel it's inexplicable? Even the face of the master was a bit rigid and vague in his mind, just like what he saw in a book.

Yan Chumiao didn't say anything, and soon distanced himself from him, and the people behind him caught up.

"You know me, have you followed me often?"

"How about this, you show me your appearance or tell me your name, and I will agree to your request, as long as it is not too much?"

"It's so cost-effective, aren't you moved?"

Yan Chumiao suddenly stopped and turned his head, "You don't seem to have that much talk before?"

Yan Zhier was choking. Did he talk very little before? He talk a lot now?

but……

"You know me well, it must have been a waste of time and energy."

Yan Chumiao: “…”

She simply said nothing and walked forward.

This made the people behind him sure that he was right, and the little girl was obviously shy.

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The mountain demons are not very strong. The reason why they can mess with each other is because they are large and smart. The strong don’t dare to come out when they pass by, and they only choose what they think they can win.

Yan Chumiao went straight into the mountains and started before they could react.

After watching for a while, Yan Zhier joined in and helped.

After dawn, all the mountain monsters were dealt with and rescued a large number of people. These people were all captured by the mountain monsters. Not only were they, but some of them were already dead.
Chapter completed!