In Wuhou City, there was a sudden downpour and then a sudden stop. It was like a joke, but Hsu Fengnian took it as a good omen. Throughout the year, there were only a few heavy rains, and he just happened to run into it. The heavy rain gradually lessened and finally stopped. Hsu Fengnian, relying on his clear memory, led Luo Yang, who was dressed in white and wearing white shoes, to walk through a small alley. In the alley, there were groups of children and girls who were in high spirits. They went to the wet wall and flipped over the rubble and stones, grabbing a few water buffaloes with long beards and horns. Hsu Fengnian did not expect that Xihe Province would also have this kind of bug. He thought of many interesting things from his childhood, and his eyes became warmer. The children picked up the water buffaloes and placed them on the steps. They used ropes and strings to tie small stones to the water buffaloes. The little guys walked slowly, and the children looked on happily. These children who lived next to each other and could be said to be childhood sweethearts occupied more than half of the alley. Hsu Fengnian stuck close to the wall and walked around, but Luo Yang directly walked past him and stepped on one of the water buffaloes to death. The owner was a fair and clean girl with goat horns. Seeing the pet she had just obtained die an unnatural death, she was stunned for a moment. She first glanced at Luo Yang, but did not dare to get angry, and could only cry loudly. The boys also did not have the courage to stand up for her, and could only stare blankly at the white-clothed elder sister. She was beautiful, but her temper was too bad. Hsu Fengnian was afraid that this group of children would unintentionally anger the demoness, so he hurriedly signaled to Luo Yang, and then eagerly went to the foot of the wall to get busy. He pulled out two water buffaloes and handed them to the girl with goat horns as compensation.
The children had simple hearts. What they gained, they lost. Happiness and unhappiness came and went in a hurry, so they did not bicker with this pair of elder brother and sister. They slightly distanced themselves from them, playing with the water buffaloes, and gathered together to whisper. Hsu Fengnian looked at Luo Yang, helpless. He thought to himself, could it be that this is what it means to be in the king's company is to be in the tiger's company? He really did not know how the cat Han Diaosi had survived. Was he called Han Shengxuan? Rumor has it that he is good at killing Celestial Phenomenon experts. I don't know if it's true or not. Does he have a 40% chance of winning against Luo Yang?
While Hsu Fengnian's imagination was running wild, Luo Yang turned the corner of the alley and stopped in front of a stall. Hsu Fengnian looked up and saw that it was a narrow shop selling roasted mutton noodles. Luo Yang took the lead and sat down. The shop owner was a fat woman, but she looked kind and had a happy personality. Seeing that the young man and woman were both noble, she became even more friendly and began to boast about their mutton noodles, saying that mutton was the tender meat of the forelegs and the waist. Moreover, the ingredients used to moisten the taste were pure and had been passed down for several generations. Hsu Fengnian smiled and ordered two bowls of mutton noodles with water. Although the woman was a businesswoman, she could not hide her kind nature. There was not much meat in the soup, and she even sprinkled a lot of fresh flower peppers and green coriander powder on the noodles. She also handed over two fresh green onions. Hsu Fengnian was full of praise. He did not have much luck with children, but he was indeed talented in dealing with women, especially women. The shop was quiet. The lady boss was sitting at a nearby table, laughing non-stop. Hsu Fengnian ate quickly as well. Luo Yang, on the other hand, ate slowly. Hsu Fengnian simply ordered another bowl and paid the bill after eating. There was too much silver and too little copper, so he felt a little guilty. Hsu Fengnian originally wanted to pay a little more, but the woman was very forthright. He did not know if it was because she had made up her mind to win over these two returning customers, or because she missed Hsu Fengnian's handsomeness, which was completely different from that of a rough man, so she only asked for copper. Before leaving, Hsu Fengnian said that he would definitely come back for a meal before leaving the city. The lady boss laughed non-stop and even said a few celebratory words about having a son early, which scared Hsu Fengnian so much that he broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, Luo Yang turned a deaf ear and directly left the shop.
They leisurely made their way back to the inn. Luo Yang asked for a superior standalone room, and the two agreed to meet at midnight. When Hsu Fengnian returned to the room and saw that everything was fine, he held his breath and concentrated on cultivating his Golden Lotus. During this period, he silently nurtured his sword. It was only until midnight that he began to prepare for his trip to the Spring of Joy. Actually, with Luo Yang accompanying him, there were both pros and cons. The downside was naturally that this devil's temperament was unpredictable, and no one knew what kind of moths she would cause. The upside was that no matter how bad the situation was, Hsu Fengnian would not be trapped in a deadly situation. Even if Zhong Shentong and Zhong Liang were to join forces, could they defeat the fourth most powerful person in the world, Luo Yang? Deep into the night, Hsu Fengnian carried the Spring and Autumn Sword and the Spring Thunder on his belt. He arrived at the courtyard where Luo Yang was staying. She was sitting on the steps, looking up at the starry sky. The city walls of Wuhou were high, and the sky was low. The scenery was too different from the south. Luo Yang gave him a look, and Hsu Fengnian leaped onto the roof and swept past. He did not need to think about whether Luo Yang could keep up with him. If she could not, Hsu Fengnian would have long gone to the imperial palace of the Liyang Dynasty to defecate and piss as he pleased.
Luo Yang followed him like a shadow. Hsu Fengnian took a breath and asked curiously, "Zhong Liang is only the fourth most powerful devil. Why do you say that he's only behind you?"
Luo Yang strolled leisurely in the courtyard. Her voice was cold and clear. "Isn't that maid of yours a coward as well? She's only willing to be ranked last."
Hsu Fengnian laughed. "Of course she's not as good as you."
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