Chapter 47 Xiaoyan, you don’t listen to my sister~

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At this time, Jiang Yan was walking on Zhuque Street. He felt the strong atmosphere of the market around him and felt a chill in his heart. When he left the house just now, he felt the intentional or unintentional glances of some people in the streets.

He has been watched since he left the house.

I can only lead them to crowded places.

Then he took the opportunity to use the Shining Technique to escape from their sight.

At this time, Jiang Yan saw a float not far away slowly driving in his direction.

Jiang Yan's eyes flickered, and then he quickened his pace and walked in the direction of the float.

Jiang Yan's action made Qian Ningwei who was following him feel trembling, and they all followed him.

At this time, a melodious and melodious piano sound suddenly emerged from the float, and more and more people gathered around the float.

At this moment, Jiang Yan felt that the timing was just right, and then he made a seal with his right hand and muttered the words: "The Shining!"

The next moment, Jiang Yan's tall figure disappeared into the crowded crowd like a ghost.

At this time, Qian Ningwei, who was following Jiang Yan, discovered this situation. They stopped pretending and went directly to find Jiang Yan, who disappeared out of thin air.

At this time, Jiang Yan appeared in an alley not far from the float. He was leaning against the wall, breathing heavily.

The Shining Technique consumes a lot of spiritual energy, and the loss of your heart and soul has damaged your foundation.

At this time, Jiang Yan did not doubt that he had it, but directly took off his outer robe. He was wearing two robes. He took off the first one and wore the second one underneath.

Jiang Yan stuffed the robe he took off into the dirty and smelly place in the corner of the alley, then covered it with a wooden board. Then he spread his tied hair and took it out of his sleeves to disguise himself. He found a hidden corner to carefully fit the mask together.

The next moment, a young man with an ordinary face appeared in the alley.

Jiang Yan found a shallow puddle not far away and took a rough look at his current appearance.

This appearance is very inconspicuous among the crowd.

At this time, Jiang Yan was quite satisfied with his disguise, but then he thought of something, the aura on his body might be noticed by others.

Then Jiang Yan leaned in the corner of the alley, adjusting the state of his body, and then he tried his best to mobilize a little bit of power from the Book of Heaven to help him control the breath in his body.

When all this was done, Jiang Yan collapsed on the ground, and he finally did it.

Then the next thing I need to consider is how to get out of Qianning City.

Jiang Yan thought about this and immediately walked towards the nearest city gate. He wanted to see what the current defense at the city gate looked like.

At this time, Jiang Yan caught a glimpse of the dirty old Taoist priest not far away. He didn't pay attention to it at first, but suddenly he realized something very important.

Can Pei Qiuning tell fortunes? !

No, it doesn't matter whether she can or not, as long as the Daqian Dynasty can take care of it, right? !

Damn it, you are so careful!

At this time, Jiang Yan stood a little stiffly on the side of the road. He was thinking about what he should do next.

At this time, Jiang Yan saw the old Taoist priest. He didn't know whether the old Taoist priest's fortune-telling skills were high or not. Forget it, let's treat a dead horse as a live doctor.

Jiang Yan's move was to verify a conjecture in his mind.

Then Jiang Yan walked up to the old Taoist priest, took hold of his wrinkled arm, and said, "Taoist Priest, how much money do you need for a fortune telling?"

"Of course you don't need these mundane things to tell the fortune of a destined person." The old Taoist priest had no expression on his face and said in a calm voice.

"Taoist Priest, am I a destined person?" Jiang Yan couldn't help but ask.

"You can't do it, you have to pay for it." The old Taoist priest said with a leisurely expression.

Jiang Yan was a little surprised and asked aloud: "How much money does a Taoist priest need to tell a fortune?"

"Twelve taels." The old Taoist priest said slowly.

Jiang Yan's expression suddenly changed when he heard this. Could it be that the old Taoist priest had calculated how much money he had in total?

Jiang Yan had no choice but to put the remaining ten taels of silver in the hands of the old Taoist priest.

"Tell me, what do you want to count?" The old Taoist priest saw the ten taels of silver, his turbid eyes lit up slightly, and he said.

"I want to know if the Taoist priest can figure out my origin?" Jiang Yan's eyes were fixed on the old Taoist priest in front of him.

After the words fell, the old Taoist priest's sparse eyebrows wrinkled. He counted on his fingers, and a trace of surprise flashed in his old eyes.

At this time, the old Taoist priest didn't believe this evil, and then he took out the whisk that was pinned to his waist, and then he counted with his fingers.

Suddenly, the old Taoist priest's wrinkled face glowed with a strange flush, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Logically speaking, you should be able to figure out the origin of this kid, but it always feels like something is blocking it." The old Taoist priest wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his voice extremely uneasy.

Jiang Yan's heart dropped when he heard this. Although the credibility of this old Taoist priest's fortune-telling was questionable, seeing him vomiting blood at this time, with such a real look, he should have some real ability.

The old Taoist priest couldn't figure it out. It should be that the heavenly book concealed the heavenly secret in him.

Then Pei Qiuning and the team of Taoist priests behind him should not be counted, right?

Pei Qiuning can't figure it out, mainly depends on whether the heavenly book is helpful.

"Taoist Master, are you okay?" Jiang Yan asked slowly at this time.

"It's a trivial matter." The old Taoist priest said calmly.

"The Taoist Master is really a master, I admire him."

"Then I'll leave."

"Taoist Master, take care." Jiang Yan then said goodbye to the old Taoist priest and walked towards the nearest city gate.

The old Taoist priest's turbid eyes looked at Jiang Yan who was gradually retreating.

"This boy's fate is really strange." At this time, the old Taoist priest whispered.

At this time, Jiang Yan saw that the Zhengyang Gate not far away was heavily guarded, with only entry and no exit allowed, and he felt a shiver in his heart.

If I leave the city with this face, wouldn't I be throwing myself into a trap?

Pei Qiuning's execution ability is really terrifying.

Jiang Yan then prepared to leave here, thinking about other ways to get out of the city.

The eldest princess's mansion.

At this time, Pei Qiuning was sitting in the middle of the spiritual veins of the eldest princess's mansion, practicing. She needed to improve her cultivation as soon as possible. She had an inexplicable feeling in her heart that what happened next would not be that simple.

"Your Highness, half an hour ago, Jiang Yan walked out of Du Xi's residence, and then walked in the direction of His Highness's residence, but when he walked to Zhuque Street, Qian Ningwei lost track of him and he disappeared. "

"Afterwards, the Qianning Guards conducted an investigation within fifty miles, but Jiang Yan was not found." Chu Nuan stood next to Pei Qiuning in fear and reported respectfully.

"Is it really Jiang Yan?" Pei Qiuning asked slowly at this time.

"Comrade Qianning Wei used the imperial mirror to confirm that he is Jiang Yan." Chu Nuan replied.

"I understand. In addition, let Guan Tiansi place a dirty mirror at the entrance of each city." Pei Qiuning ordered.

"Yes, Your Highness." Chu Nuan gave Pei Qiu Ning a blessing, and then she left.

"Xiaoyan, you don't listen to me anymore~" Pei Qiuning's gentle and bone-crushing voice echoed in the room.

At this time, Jiang Yan walked into a bustling market.

Suddenly, Jiang Yan felt a heart-warming fragrance beside him, and an alarm bell rang in his heart. When he wanted to react, he felt his consciousness gradually become blurry, and then he fainted. past.

"I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here." At this time, a light and sweet voice echoed in Jiang Yan's ears, and he fell into a soft embrace.