Everyone saw a young man throwing out a rope and tying up the female tourist. They were surprised and happy, and hurried over to help him pull the rope.

The female tourist was almost unable to hold on anymore, and her heart was full of panic, fear, and despair. Suddenly, her eyes flashed, and a rope flew over and tied her up several times, like a very delicate rope bag. She couldn't help but feel overjoyed. It was really

A savior came from heaven. She quickly grabbed the rope and refused to let go.

The people above her pulled the rope hard. The female tourist seemed to be sitting on a soft ladder. She was quickly lifted up and helped by several ladies to sit down in a safe place.

The female tourist was in shock, her face was pale, and she kept breathing.

Many people gathered around her, talking to her and comforting her.

Yan Zixiu took a look at the female tourist and found that there was no big problem, just some scratches and frights, so he sprinkled some rejuvenating nectar on her. Then he shook the fairy rope and let it untie itself.

, put it in your carry-on bag.

The female tourist suddenly felt as if she had encountered a warm breeze in the harsh winter, and her body relaxed. She thought it was due to the concern of the people around her, so she told everyone about the thrilling process with gratitude.

Repeating it like this is a spontaneous way to reduce stress.

Alice, who witnessed the whole process, felt as if she was in a dream: "Mr. Yan, your rope is so magical. Did you use magic just now? Why did you tie her up all at once? Are you really an angel?

?Or are you Superman?"

"Haha, you have so many questions, and I don't know which one to answer. Just think of yourself as an angel." Yan Zixiu played tricks on her.

"Then can you fly?" Alice said seriously.

"You can't do it now, but maybe you will in a while." Yan Zixiu felt this way.

His body is changing with each passing day under the nourishment of the Immortal Mansion. Who knows what it will become in the future.

"Why does it fly after a while?" Alice kept asking.

Yan Zixiu was a little confused. He had to expose things in the Immortal Mansion to save people. But it was not easy to explain clearly.

When Alice asked Yan Zixiu, many tourists also gathered around.

"Everyone, please give way, please give way." A young man with a camera struggled to squeeze in. "I am a reporter. I want to interview this hero."

When everyone heard that he was a reporter, they all gave in.

The young man is tall, with a square face and big eyes that seem to be able to speak. His handsome appearance is a bit like Yan Zixiu's second uncle.

He showed his ID: "Sir, this gentleman. My name is Allen, and I am a reporter from the "Daily News". I would like to interview you, is that okay?"

Alice hurriedly said to Yan Zixiu: "Mr. Yan, this newspaper is ranked among the top five and is very famous."

Yan Zixiu looked at Allen, who looked like his second uncle, and felt a little fond of him. He nodded in agreement: "Mr. Allen, I can accept your interview."

"Sir, what is your name? Where are you from?" Allen handed over his business card and took out his interview book to record.

When Yan Zixiu heard Allen say he was a reporter, he began to think that if he was going to be published in the newspaper, it would be better not to give his real name first.

He remembered that Emperor Guangwu of the Han Dynasty had a good friend named Yan Ziling. He was not greedy for fame and wealth, was upright and honest, and was kind and thoughtful. He was a respected senior man. Celebrities in the past dynasties respected Yan Ziling very much.

For example, the famous Fan Zhongyan built an ancestral hall specifically for Yan Ziling, and also wrote "Mr. Yan's Ancestral Hall", which praised him as "not a prince, but noble in his work", "Mr.'s heart is higher than the sun and the moon", "making greedy people"

"If a husband is honest, a coward will stand." "The clouds are green and the mountains are green, and the rivers are turbulent; the gentleman's style is as high as the mountains and as long as the rivers are long." Influenced by Fan Zhongyan, later generations of celebrities praised Yan Ziling's song endlessly.

Yan Zixiu thought that there was only one word difference between this senior and himself, so he decided to add some more fame to him.

"My name is Yan Ziling. I am from China. I came here to travel. Alice and the others are the friends I met today." Yan Zixiu looked at Alice and the others.

Allen was very smart and quickly took out his camera and took a photo of Yan Zixiu. Naturally, Alice and others were also among them.

Alice and the tourists were very happy. Unexpectedly, they met a hero today and took a photo for the newspaper. They also felt that this hero was famous and did not forget to help them, and his affection for Yan Zixiu increased again.

A few points.

"Are all you Chinese people so brave?" Allen asked.

"Yes, it is our fine tradition to act chivalrously and help those in need." Yan Zixiu replied.

An idea flashed in Allen's mind. The title of this report was called "Yan Ziling, a Heroic Hero".

"Mr. Yan, someone just said that you tied the lady by throwing the rope. How did you do it?" Allen asked.

"Well, I have practiced rope skills. This matter is trivial to me." Yan Zixiu said casually. It can't be said that it is a rope for tying. When Wuyou passed the message to him, he understood that tying rope was a trivial matter.

The fairy rope is a magic weapon in the fairy world. Even gods can be tied up, let alone mortals.

The magic weapon from the fairy world is used to save people, which is in line with his usual style.

Alice asked: "Mr. Yan, can we appreciate your rope skills again?"

When Yan Zixiu heard this, he suddenly felt as if he was coaxing a bunch of kindergarten children: "Okay."

He took out the fairy binding rope and flicked it, and the rope flew out, wrapped twice around Allen's waist, then flew over and wrapped twice around Alice's waist, and then tied a knot automatically.

Everyone was surprised and amused, and felt that this hero's ability was really miraculous.

Yan Zixiu shook his hand, took back the fairy binding rope, and changed the subject: "Mr. Allen, I hope you can appeal for some guardrails to be installed in this area to increase safety." He felt that he was lucky to be here today.

Otherwise, this female tourist will be in danger.

"That's for sure. Don't worry, Mr. Yan. Scenic spots can't just collect money without paying attention to safety." It seems that Allen is also a person with a sense of justice.

After Allen finished the interview, Yan Zixiu felt that it was getting late and planned to say goodbye to Alice and the others.

He planned to chase the sun to the west and find a place for sightseeing so as not to waste his time in retreat.

"Mr. Yan, can I buy you a drink after get off work?" Alice was very interested in Yan Zixiu.

Yan Zixiu is currently more enthusiastic about traveling than anything else: "Thank you for the invitation. On the one hand, I don't drink, and on the other hand, I still have things to do."

Alice and all the tourists were a little disappointed. They thought they could spend more time with Yan Yingxiong, who was a heroic hero.

"Then, can we meet again in the future?" Alice was a little reluctant.

"It depends on fate." Yan Zixiu suddenly remembered the promotion of high-quality agricultural products, "By the way, this is Ningshen incense produced by my friend. Each of you will receive a small tube of Ningshen incense. Ningshen incense is very helpful for sleep disorders.

If you think it is useful, you can ask dealers who have participated in the China Canton Fair to buy it. There will be places to start selling it next spring."

Suddenly, he became a salesman again.

Alice felt that Ning Shenxiang was a clue to find the hero again, and happily took it.

Allen also received a bottle of Ningshen incense: "Mr. Yan, if it is really effective, I will definitely help you report it."

"Thank you so much, Mr. Allen. By the way, Alice, this small tube is for the female tourist in distress. This will be good for her recovery. I see she is chatting lively over there.

.Please transfer it on your behalf."

"Mr. Yan, you are so thoughtful." Alice said with admiration.

Allen quickly took out his interview book and took notes.

"Alan, Alice, dear friends, goodbye." Yan Zixiu shook hands with them one by one and said goodbye.


Chapter completed!