: Unexpected Branches

Full of suspicion, he turned to look at Xirou. She was looking around, but there was nothing unusual. She thought she didn't hear any sound.

Yuxuan frowned, puzzled, and even wondered whether he was hallucinating.

Soon, the two came to a soy milk stall and ordered two portions of soy milk, plus two pancakes. The stall owner also ran a pancake business.

Xirou began to ask about the customs of Xuanjia City again, and Yuxuan had no choice but to suppress her previous questions in her heart and patiently introduce her to her.

During this period, the stall owner was very enthusiastic and would add a few words from time to time to add more details.

The atmosphere was harmonious, and the soy milk and pancakes were served quickly.

The boss was nice and gave me an extra bowl. Xirou was so happy that she couldn't smile from ear to ear. She and Yuxuan shared half of it each and took up their chopsticks happily.

The taste of soy milk is indeed unique, soft and refreshing. No wonder the business is so booming.

After the first bite, the two of them stopped talking and laughing and devoted themselves to enjoying the food.

People were coming and going on the street, and there were a few wretched figures on the corner of the street not far from the stalls. Their eyes were looking up and down at Yuxuan and his two men, and they lowered their heads and whispered to each other from time to time.

If you look closely, there are three people in total.

The one in the middle is a fat man in brocade clothes.

His figure is very bloated, he is middle-aged, and his eyes are crowded with fat, leaving only a thin slit. He holds a folding fan in his hand, fanning his body vigorously to emit hot air.

On the left is a thin commoner man with a deer head and mouse eyes, a mustache, and a sly look in his eyes as he glances around erratically.

As for the last person, he was dressed as a slave, and the two people behind him bowed their heads and responded respectfully.

"Master Jia, how are you?"

The thin man glanced at Xirou again, with a look of salivation on his face, and in a vulgar tone, he chuckled at the fat man next to him.

The fat man didn't rush to answer, his eyes kept wandering greedily along Xirou's body, his breathing was a little heavy, and he fanned faster with the folding fan in his hand.

After watching it for a long time, he absentmindedly closed the fan, clapped the palm of his hand with the fan handle, and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with his hand.

"Hehe, you are so pretty and exquisite, you are truly a beautiful woman!"

When the servants behind Zhao Sitong heard this, they all showed understanding expressions and nodded in agreement.

But Yuxuan and the two were completely unaware of all this.

The two of them were satisfied until they had eaten all the bottom of the bowl, including the gift bowl, with nothing left over.

After paying the money, I stood up patting my belly and thinking about where to go next.

When the three people over there saw Yu Xuan and the others preparing to leave, they looked at each other and smiled sinisterly, then staggered towards this side.

On the way, there were many pedestrians who knew each other. They hated to give way and stopped to point and point.

It can be said that these three people are sneaking around, not doing their job properly, and are scoundrels in the market.

The stall owner saw the three of them from a distance and looked startled. Following the gazes of the three, he soon understood their purpose. With a troubled look on his face, he stepped forward and grabbed Yuxuan's sleeves, saying urgently: "Young hero, hurry up!"

Yuxuan turned around in shock, not knowing what he meant. Xirou also looked curious and asked confused.

Seeing the three people getting closer and closer, the boss couldn't explain enough, so he sighed and pointed behind the two of them.

Turning around, I saw three people with arrogant figures and disgusting faces strutting towards this side.

Yuxuan's face darkened, and he finally understood what his boss meant.

Letting go of Xirou Rouyi, Yuxuan Chunxue raised her arms and crossed her arms in front of her chest, looking at the three people coming over with a gloomy face.

As for Xirou, she hid behind Yuxuan out of curiosity, her eyes twitching as if watching a show.

The two of them were born into celebrities, and their knowledge since childhood was higher than that of ordinary people. The things they heard and the people they saw were incomparable to ordinary people, so they had nothing to fear from the three scoundrels in front of them.

More and more people were watching, and the three of them were already approaching. They first glared at the stall owner who was about to speak, then turned their heads and stared at Yuxuan and Yuxuan with bright eyes.

"What do you three do?"

Yuxuan didn't like the looks between the three of them, and coldly blocked his gaze from Xirou, frowning slightly angrily.

"Hey~"

Zhao Si made a long note in surprise, as if he didn't expect that two little kids would dare to be so fearless. His eyes trembled, and he said with a sinister smile: "I have nothing to do with you brat, but I want to have something to do with this little girl next to you!"

The filthy words caused the fat man and the boy to agree. The three of them laughed unbridled, and their eyes became even more wanton, and they spread out to surround the two of them.

When the onlookers saw this, they all glared angrily and murmured condemnations, but no one dared to stop him.

After all, they are ordinary people with families and families, and they are afraid of these ruffians and bullies.

Xirou avoided the three people's eyes in disgust, tugged at the hem of Yuxuan's clothes, and called softly: "Brother Yuxuan."

Yuxuan raised his eyebrows, obviously understanding Xirou's thoughts.

Haruyuki flicked the sheath tail towards the fat man in the middle, which frightened the fat man and made him tremble and move back.

"The sword in my hand has no eyes. I advise the three of you not to deceive others!" Yuxuan raised the corner of his mouth and squinted his eyes in a slight smile.

When the three of them saw Chun Xue, they retreated in awe. Zhao Si swallowed his saliva and looked at the fat man.

The same goes for the boy, only the fat man makes the decision.

The fat man opened his folding fan and pretended to fan himself out of fear from Yuxuan. His eyes darkened and he nodded at Zhao Si.

Zhao Si's heart skipped a beat when he received the hint. He glanced at Chun Xue fearfully, rolled up his sleeves, stepped forward, grabbed the end of Chun Xue's sheath and roared.

"You want to scare me with a piece of broken iron? Bah, if you have the guts, just try it!"

He spoke passionately, spitting everywhere, holding Haruyuki's sheath tail and pushing it against his chest, acting like a rogue.

Yuxuan's expression was stagnant, and he was in a dilemma.

I wanted to scare Haruyuki so that the other party would retreat in spite of the difficulties, but I didn’t expect him to be so experienced in hitting a snake with a stick, but he couldn’t really kill it with a sword, right?

When Fatty saw Yuxuan was in trouble, his thoughts moved, and he vaguely understood that the two of them were just starting out and had little experience.

Folding a fan, he pretended to come forward and sang with Zhao Sibai and his black face: "This little brother, my surname is Jia, is a shopkeeper here. I met two golden boys and beautiful girls by chance, and felt affection for them, so I held a banquet at my house."

, I would like to invite you two to come and enjoy it."

Yuxuan remained silent and sneered again and again.

Xirou stuck her head out from behind, wrinkled her nose and groaned in disgust. Even a fool knew its sinister intentions.

The fat man's words had no effect, and the people around him pointed out and praised him.

The three of them couldn't show their shame, and Zhao Si's movements became more violent, tearing Chun Xuejian apart, and he had the intention of raising his hands and feet, but was stopped by Fatty Jia hypocritically, and turned to attack Xirou.

"Little girl, can you tell me a little bit about it? There are countless gold, silver and jewels in Jia's house, and there are all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas. Whatever you want, you will have it."

The fat man's words are exaggerated and his actions are ridiculous.

"enough!"

Finally, Yuxuan couldn't bear it any longer and shouted loudly, which frightened Zhao Si and the others and made them freeze and stare.

The people around him also remained silent, waiting for Yuxuan's performance.

Yuxuan looked around, and finally focused his eyes on Zhao Si's face. He ignored the other person's grinning, and the power of his right hand shook, and a dark force was sent to the tail of the sheath.

Zhao Si immediately exclaimed and stumbled to the ground.

"Ugh~"

There was a sword chant, Chun Xue was clearly unsheathed, and the cold light was exposed in the air. The tip of the sword was pointed directly at Zhao Si on the ground, and it stopped a few centimeters in front of his neck, and a few drops of blood came out.

Yuxuan's face was expressionless, and he stared at Fatty Jia with piercing eyes, and said in a cold voice: "I warned you, but you kept pushing to the limit again and again. If this is the case, don't blame the sword for being ruthless!"

There was no one alive, and there was dead silence all around.

No one dared to speak, and no one dared to move. At this moment, everyone understood that these two young men and women were extraordinary people.

Zhao Si and three others also realized at this moment that Yuxuan was serious about it, not a joke. They seemed to have targeted the wrong prey this time and kicked an iron plate.

Zhao Si swallowed his saliva, his urge to urinate was strong, he trembled and tilted his head back.

Fatty Jia's forehead was dripping with sweat. As for the boy behind him, his face turned pale with fright and he was afraid of looking at Yu Xuan.

Yuxuan did not want to use force, but this move was still to scare the other party.

After adjusting the size and seeing the obvious effect, Haruyuki pulled away from Zhao Si's neck, wiped off the blood drops on his body, and then sheathed the sword.

During the whole process, Zhao Si was shaken like chaff.

I have always been a villain, but I have never experienced the warmth of a sword like this. When I was cleaning the sword in Yuxuan, I couldn't help it. I was about to urinate, and my pants were full of anger.

Yuxuan covered his nose in disdain, pulled Xirou over, looked at Fatty Jia again, and snorted coldly: "Master Jia, do you still have an invitation to host a banquet?"

Fatty Jia's face stiffened, and he waved his hands in embarrassment: "How dare you, how dare you, I was just blind and bumped into the young hero, please forgive me, forgive me!"

He cupped his hands and stepped back.

At this moment, Zhao Si had already climbed up, covering his neck with his right hand and pulling his pants with his left hand. His face turned the color of pig liver, with fear mixed with a little resentment, and he retreated behind Fatty Jia without saying a word.

Yuxuan glanced at the three of them and nodded with satisfaction. He didn't care about everyone's gaze and pulled Xirou around the three of them.

The crowd smoothly made way for them to leave the place without any hindrance.
To be continued...