The female master reported to the palace master, the master is favored by the road

After hearing this, Youxue heaved a sigh of relief: "Master, there really is a book suitable for people in this world to practice with."

As soon as the words fell, lines of text and animated figures flashed across Linglong's sea of ​​consciousness.

In a moment, three large characters that were soft yet firm appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Building, temple, and secret.

No wonder Youxue said that this Lousha Jue is suitable for this world.

This whole set of exercises is suitable for both men and women.

"Thank you, Youxue."

Hearing this, Youxue, who was wrapped around her wrist, moved her snake body and said, "Master, you are my master, it's so polite of you to say that."

Delicate fingertips lightly touched Youxue's wrist: "Okay, we won't be so formal from now on."

Arriving under a big tree, Zi'an called Linglong: "Sister Linglong, just sit here and wait for me. The stable smells too bad."

After saying this, he went to wipe the stones under the tree.

Linglong grabbed the boy's arm and said, "No, let's go together."

There is no smell in the end of the world, but can the smell in the stable be stinkier than a rotting corpse?

Thinking of this, he raised his foot and walked in one direction.

Linglong, who was used to using her mental power, took a few steps before realizing that she had almost never been to the county town, so how could she know the way to the stable?

It's really troublesome, but when I think about the fact that I know martial arts, I have a reason to explain.

After thinking about it, his slightly slowed steps returned to normal.

He extended his mental power at the same time, and sure enough, the young man behind him looked at him with inquiry in his eyes.

Linglong ignored him, withdrew her mental strength, and walked forward.

Zi'an was indeed confused. He had heard from his grandmother that Linglong had never been able to travel far since she was young. So how could she know the stable in the alley?

Watching Linglong walking away, Zi'an suppressed his doubts and trotted after Linglong.

The two arrived at the stable one after the other, and Linglong's eyes were fixed on a woman in gray who was feeding hay to the horses.

He raised his foot and walked towards her.

Looking at Linglong's movements, Zi'an was a little confused, but he didn't say much and followed her.

"Hey, Master, how do you know this man is reliable?"

Linglong walked and replied: "Intuition."

Youxue moved her snake body and sighed inwardly, she was worthy of being Zixing, her intuition about people was really accurate.

Wang San had just finished feeding his dog Dahei when he saw a piece of white clothes out of the corner of his eye.

When I looked up, I saw a slender woman in white clothes and a hat standing not far from me.

Why could she recognize it was a woman? Because she could never make mistakes when judging people.

He brushed the grass clippings off his hands, put on a simple smile, and walked towards someone not far away.

"Girl, we need to rent a carriage."

After he finished speaking, Wang San bowed to Linglong.

Linglong returned the salute, stood up, and said calmly, "Madam, you are joking. I am not worthy of being called a girl. We want to rent a carriage to go to Jiyang. Madam, how much money do you need?"

Zi'an, who was behind her, was surprised again when he saw Linglong's actions.

Linglong's every move seems to be engraved in her bones, which is not something that can be mastered overnight.

Seeing this, Wang San could be sure that the person in front of him was definitely extraordinary.

After thinking about it, the simple and honest smile on his face became even simpler.

"My name is Wang San. If you want to rent a girl, I will charge you one or two taels of silver for a round trip. Do you think it's feasible?"

Linglong nodded and said calmly: "Okay, my lady, we will leave now. Thank you for your help."

As she spoke, Linglong handed over a dime to Wang San.

Wang San took the silver, weighed it in his hand, turned sideways, and gestured for invitation.

"Girl, please."

Seeing Linglong taking a step, Wang San hurriedly put up a footstool. When he was about to reach out to support Linglong, a slender hand stretched out from the side.

When the woman looked over, Zi'an lowered his head slightly and said, "Sister is not in good health, I'll do it. Thank you, Sister Wang."

Wang San heard this and smiled heartily, "Okay."

Yin Hou took a step back, keeping a safe distance from the man in front of him.

Zi'an lowered his head again and then helped Linglong into the carriage.

Wang San saw that everyone had gone in, so he removed the footstool, jumped to the front of the carriage and sat down, pulled the reins, and shouted into the carriage: "Ladies and gentlemen, sit down, we are leaving."

After he finished speaking, he waited for a while, then raised the reins and shouted loudly: "Go, Dahei, let's go."

Zi'an looked at Linglong who took off her hat and closed her eyes to rest.

After pursing her lips, she asked, "Sister Linglong, why are you in such a hurry?"

Linglong didn't open her eyes and said calmly: "Soon, this town will be blocked by the county government."

Zi'an raised his eyebrows. It seemed that what Linglong and Fang Aiyan were talking about was definitely not simple.

"Close your eyes and rest for a while."

Hearing Linglong's voice, Zian came back to his senses and responded softly, "Okay, Sister Linglong."

Hearing the soft voice, Linglong paused in her spiritual practice.

Youxue moved her snake body, and said in a teasing voice: "Master, this young boy is not simple."

Linglong was silent for a moment, then responded, "I know."

Not long after Linglong's carriage left Banshan Town, the entire town was blocked by police officers and yamen runners.

Zi'an fell asleep quickly because he didn't get enough rest last night.

Noticing that the boy's breathing was steady, her exquisite phoenix eyes slightly opened and glanced at the boy who was sleeping against the curtain of the carriage. When she was about to close her eyes, the carriage floated slightly.

At the same time, Youxue's nervous voice sounded in his mind, "Master, be careful."

The moment Youxue's voice rang out, Linglong had already opened her eyes, and quickly stood up, bent down and stretched out her hand to grab the boy.

The carriage suddenly tilted and the sleeping boy fell forward.

Without time to think, Linglong put her arms around the boy's waist and held him in her arms.

Zi'an was frightened by this sudden change and woke up in shock.

When he realized what was happening, he was afraid that Linglong would get hurt, so he somehow got the strength to wrap his arms around Linglong's waist and switched their positions.

Linglong, whose full attention was on the carriage, never expected that Zi'an would react so quickly.

When he saw Zi'an's head about to hit the protruding corner of the compartment, he didn't have time to think and subconsciously used his arms to protect the boy's head.

boom……

Linglong's back and arms hit the wall of the car at the same time.

A piercing pain spread across the nerves in her brain, and her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed. This sensitive physique was really troublesome.

Hearing the muffled sound, Zian quickly looked up and asked nervously: "Sister, are you okay?"

At this glance, Zi'an saw the bright red lotus birthmark behind Linglong's left ear, and his pupils shrank.

Before, the birthmark behind Linglong’s ear was light pink, not bright red.

Before Linglong could say anything, she heard Wang San's anxious voice outside.

"Girl, is the young master okay?"

Linglong replied calmly: "Nothing."

After saying this, he lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms.

When he saw Zi'an's shocked expression, which he didn't have time to retract, his heart moved slightly.

Ask: "Are you injured?"

After he finished speaking, he pinched Zi'an's pulse with his right hand and checked it. In addition to hidden injuries, he was also a little frightened.

A cold fragrance mixed with the aroma of medicine lingered in my nose, and a cold voice sounded above my head.