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Early in the morning, after Qing Lian had washed up, she sat down at a table opposite the inn. She looked through the door at the entrance of the inn and saw that every guest who came out of the inn seemed to have made the slightest mistake. As the sun slowly rose in the east. Changan Street became lively as well. The cries of vendors and the swaggering of fortune-tellers filled the air. Occasionally, they would drive past the carriages. All of these revealed the prosperity of Changan.

Ni Fei sat down on the right side of Qing Lian. From time to time, he would also pay attention to the entrance of the inn and loudly shout, "Waiter, give me two cups of tea."

"Waiter, give me three cups of tea." Min'er, with her hands behind her back, swaggered over and sat down in the seat to the left. Her face was full of pride.

"Aiyo, this old grandpa has turned into a cute little girl in the blink of an eye." Ni Fei stared at the expression on Min Er's face and teased her again.

"That's right, Little Pig, whose family is this cute girl from?" Min'er gave Ni Fei a flirtatious glance.

"No …" To... Call... Small... Fly... "Pig …" Ni Fei gritted his teeth and said word by word, "He's called Young Noble Fei."

" Min'er proudly said as her shoulders continuously shook.

"Zheng Min." Gritting his teeth, Ni Fei clenched his fists and flew toward Zheng Min.

"What is it? "I can't accept it. If you can't accept it, come bite this cute girl." Zheng Min said in a provocative tone.

"Both of you, stop quarreling. Calm down and have some tea." Qing Lian, who was sitting on the seat of honor, ordered with a smile on his face.

"Stop messing around, Little Pig …" Ni Fei realized that his mouth was crooked and quickly changed it. "Peter Pan has something important to do today."

"Hehe, Little Flying Pig." When Zheng Min heard Ni Fei call himself a little pig, she smiled mischievously at Ni Fei while holding a teacup with both hands.

"Still laughing? Next time, I won't bring you out."

"Who wants you to bring it?" Then, she turned to Qing Lian and smiled, "Auntie, you brought your good daughter out, right?"

Qing Lian, who was at a loss whether to laugh or to cry, said, "Yes, Auntie will bring you out."

Zheng Min smiled at Ni Fei and shrugged her shoulders to express her victory. Seeing her expression, Ni Fei clicked his tongue twice and deliberately tilted his head to the side, ignoring her.

After a moment of silence, everyone drank the tea in their hands. Zheng Min constantly stuck out her tongue at Ni Fei, who rolled his eyes to show that he was ignoring Zheng Min's attitude. Qing Lian, who had been staring at the four corners of the inn, spoke out. "Fei'er, look." Qinglian's consciousness flew towards the entrance of the inn opposite of her. She saw a middle-aged man wearing a grey robe with a head wrapped in a grey scarf walk out of the inn. The white jade pendant hanging from his waist swayed by his side.

"Min'er, stay in the inn. Fei'er, let's go." After saying that, Qing Lian hurriedly put down the teacup in her hand. She then picked up the sword leaning beside her and stood up, preparing to leave.

Zheng Min, who was sitting there unhappily, pouted and muttered, "Why am I staying at the inn!" After which, he smiled fawningly at Qing Lian, "I'll go as well."

"Troublesome ghost!" However, his tone did not contain the slightest hint of boredom.

Zheng Min didn't pay any attention to Ni Fei's words. She jumped up from the stool and grabbed the treasured sword that Ni Fei had placed on the table. With an innocent expression, she tilted her head and said, "Open the way."

Seeing this, Ni Fei hurriedly stood up and attempted to snatch the sword away. He said in a flustered and exasperated manner, "This is my sword."

"This is your sword, but my sword is in the room upstairs. I was afraid that you would run away when I went up to take it." With that, he skipped out of the inn. Ni Fei helplessly looked at the green lotus, which let out a laugh and followed Zheng Min out.

After passing through the bustling crowd and the bustling morning city, the three of them followed a middle-aged man in a gray robe. This man was the person they had mentioned earlier, Pu Yishan's messenger, Pang You. Pang Yu strode towards the capital city, crossing a small arched bridge that spanned the north shore of a small river, then turned into a side street on Chang'an Street. Soon after, the cries of the three people on the street began to die down, and only a few people could be seen walking along the road, along with the occasional fortune-teller. As they walked further, Qing Lian realized that this street was probably where many famous people lived, and as a result, the pedestrians on the street were less likely to shout out loud, disturbing the peace of these famous families, causing the three people to be afraid that Pang You would notice them pulling away from him. As expected by the green lotus, Pang You stopped in front of a big house and immediately walked towards it. The three of them drew closer to take a closer look, only to see two large stone lions standing there arrogantly on both sides of the door. On both sides of the door, there were two sturdy looking soldiers, each holding a large blade. The three of them went back and leaned against each other to discuss something. After a while, Ni Fei and Zheng Min started a fight and chased after them. Zheng Min mumbled loudly, "They hit people …" "Beating someone up …"

Seeing someone shouting loudly at the door, two sturdy soldiers walked over to stop Ni Fei and the other man with a cold and angry expression on their face. The two sturdy soldiers took advantage of the moment the soldiers weren't paying attention to them, and slipped through the gate along the wall. On the road, the senseless soldiers started arguing with Zheng Min and Ni Fei. One of the soldiers angrily snorted, "Hurry up and leave." As he spoke, he drew out some of the blade in his hand to demonstrate.

The unruly Zheng Min replied, "What's wrong? My man and I are arguing and making things difficult for you." With a complacent look on his face.

After hearing this, Ni Fei rolled his eyes at Zheng Min who was beside him in glee. Then, he turned to the two soldiers and said unhappily, "Yes, what's wrong?"

The two soldiers harrumphed and pulled out a bit more of the large blade in their hands. Seeing this, Ni Fei hurriedly put on a scared look and said, "Hehe …" "Two mighty brothers, we gentlemen don't even use our swords. Please don't be angry, brother, let's go." With that, she pulled Zheng Min's hand and left.

Zheng Min, who was unwilling, narrowed her eyes in contempt as she stared at Ni Fei and said, "I despise you, coward."

At this moment, the scolded Ni Fei used his hand to rub Zheng Min's ear and snorted, "This is called the thirty-six stratagem leaving is a trap. What do you know?"

Zheng Min immediately quibbled, "I think that's your only plan."

Ni Fei did not have the slightest intention of giving in, "What man are you talking about? You were the one who took advantage of me. Who would dare to marry you?"

"Who's going to marry you, you piece of shitty trash." Zheng Min, who was gritting her teeth in pain, tightly shut her left eye and stepped on Ni Fei's foot. Ni Fei, who was being stepped on, quickly hugged her foot and jumped up in pain. Zheng Min, who was hugging her ear, laughed awkwardly, "I'm not someone to be trifled with."

"Give me back my sword." While clenching his teeth and hugging the throbbing pain in his leg, Ni Fei fiercely said.

"I won't return it. I really like your treasured sword. You want it? If you want to, then go after them. " Zheng Min made a face, turned around, and ran. Ni Fei, who was running behind, ran after her with a limp and a twist. Zheng Min suddenly stopped running.

Ni Fei stopped and smiled, "What's wrong?" Surrender? "

Zheng Min turned her head with a worried expression and no longer had a mischievous expression. Ni Fei chuckled and asked, "What are you singing this time?"

Zheng Min said worriedly, "Do you think it will be dangerous for your aunt to enter the palace? The two people standing at the door are so valiant. I wonder how many other experts there are in this mansion! "

He had been walking around the Jianghu with his aunt, so he wasn't worried about her. "Don't worry, it'll be fine. Even if there's an expert aunt, how could she escape from this small palace?" After hearing Ni Fei's words, Zheng Min finally put down the stone she was holding in her chest. Immediately, the worried expression on her face changed into a mischievous smile. She waved the sword in her hand in front of Ni Fei's eyes and ran off.

"Ouch." Hearing the voice, Zheng Min turned her head around and saw Ni Fei hugging his feet and sitting on the ground. She anxiously ran back and placed her sword to the side to look at Ni Fei's feet.

"You big liar." Knowing that she had been tricked, Zheng Min scolded and chased after him.