Li Yi stared blankly at the man in blue who was kneeling on the ground with a pious face, with a look of surprise on his face.
The envoy in blue was considered a junior executive within the church, and he actually acted like a fanatical believer. Even the higher-ups didn't let him go. This brainwashing work was quite successful.
"I, I know..."
Not long after, the young man slowly exited the room, stood at the door and said a respectful word. When he turned around, he threw the sign to Li Yi again, glared at him fiercely again, threw up his sleeves and left.
Li Yi held the sign in his hand and looked through it while going downstairs.
The guy just now seemed to have taken out a similar sign. On the way here, I heard the man in blue say that in addition to the Queen of Heaven, the Holy Cult also has two major protectors on the left and right, the eight purple envoys, and there are more envoys in blue below.
Some, there are even more envoys in yellow, and then there are hundreds of thousands of believers...
However, all the believers have only seen the right envoy, and the mysterious left envoy, whose status is second only to the empress, has never appeared.
Judging from the situation just now, my brand seems to be more valuable than that of the young man named Fang...
"Qinglong Envoy..." Li Yi thought for a moment, with a green dragon on his left and a white tiger on his right. If he were the Qinglong Envoy, wouldn't the person named Fang be Bai...
Hey, so shameful. That person named Fang is so shameless!
"See Protector Zuo!"
Seeing the sign that Li Yi was playing with, more than ten people around him knelt on the ground.
The diners downstairs looked at this scene in shock, and their chopsticks fell to the floor.
At the door, the young man named Fang paused, gritted his teeth, punched the wall, and then strode out of the inn.
In the hall, a steward said loudly to a boy: "Be careful on the road, remember to buy live fish, fresh ones..."
The handsome young man nodded slightly, looked up, and slowly walked out of the inn.
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"Brother Liu's words are too biased. Who said that women enjoy leisure, men go to the border to fight, and women spin textiles at home..."
After noon, a loud voice came from a wide square next to Rujia Inn.
Rujia Inn and Goulan were moved here a few months ago. The so-called Goulan is nothing more than singing opera, listening to books, etc. The story is old-fashioned, the plot is boring, and it is boring. There are very few leisure time on weekdays.
Some people go to Goulan to watch operas and listen to music.
However, this hook bar subverted their understanding of the hook bar.
Novel stories, interesting dramas, superb performances, and the most important thing is that the price is low. You can watch it for half an hour for a penny. Every few days, they will set up a stage for charity performances outside for passers-by to watch for free. Therefore,
Although this Goulan moved here not long ago, it has gained enough popularity in a short period of time.
At this time, the woman above is singing, "Mulan", a new drama that has just been released recently. It tells the story of a heroine who joins the army in place of her father. I heard that the current eldest princess is also a heroine who is not inferior to men.
A hero, her story of bravely fighting against the people of Qi and saving the country's face for Jingguo has long been familiar to the people of Shu.
"You think, can Hua Mulan, a woman, lead an army in a war?"
"Who says no, women can't fight? Doesn't your mother-in-law beat you all day long?"
"..."
"I mean, as a woman, wouldn't she be discovered in a place where all men eat and sleep?"
"Idiot, you want to sleep with her every night, what do you think?"
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The passers-by onlookers were chatting while watching the show, and people from the inn would come out from time to time to join the onlookers.
As for those who maintain their own identity and are unwilling to crowd with ordinary people, they only need one silver to watch from a platform on the second floor of Home Inn. The view will be clearer and the viewing effect will be better.
You can enjoy super super super VIP seats in the front row, and provide free melon seeds drinks and mineral water, no extra money is required...
Every free performance in Goulan usually lasts from noon to night. There is no curfew in Yong County, so everyone can see it and come back having fun.
Gradually, several people in yellow clothes walked out of the inn and stood outside the crowd, watching with interest.
A man came from a distance carrying a load and shouted loudly: "Herbal tea, we sell herbal tea. You can drink it for two cents..."
Every time there is a charity performance, there will be some vendors nearby who want to take advantage of the opportunity and sell some tea, melons and fruits. The business is much better than in the past.
It was already early April, and Shuzhou had begun to feel like summer since April. When someone walked out of the crowd, he said, "Here comes a bowl of tea."
"Okay!" The man laughed and immediately scooped the man some tea.
The man picked it up and drank it all in one gulp, and said with a smile: "It tastes good. Let's have another bowl. I've never had anything like this before..."
"Hehe, family recipe..." The man laughed and scooped another bowl over.
At the edge of the crowd, several people in yellow looked back, licked their lips, and looked at the stage again.
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The young man surnamed Fang walked in front with a gloomy expression, followed by two men in blue and several men in yellow.
A man in blue stepped forward and said: "Dharma protector, everyone is ready, just waiting for your order."
"Don't wait for me. As soon as the hour comes, take action immediately." The young man named Fang said, and his steps suddenly stopped.
He turned his head and glanced, then continued walking forward.
Several people behind him separated from him, and the young man named Fang changed direction and walked towards a deserted street.
Yongxian County is remote and not very prosperous to begin with. The man surnamed Fang went further and further off the road. After about a quarter of an hour, he reached a dead end in front of him.
The man surnamed Fang strolled into the alley, then turned around, crossed his arms, and said coldly: "Aren't you tired after following me for so long?"
As he finished speaking, a figure slowly walked out from behind.
The moment he saw the figure, the young man named Fang was startled and blurted out: "Is it you?"
Then a sneer appeared on his face and he said: "I knew you had a problem a long time ago, but I didn't expect that you are so courageous that you dare to follow me here alone."
The young man surnamed Fang looked at the inn boy and clapped his hands. Several figures surrounded him from behind, and they were clearly those men in blue and yellow clothes.
The young man surnamed Fang looked at him and said coldly: "You and that impostor are in the same group, right?"
The handsome young man did not answer, the expression on his face remained calm, and he walked slowly towards this side.
This naked disregard made the man named Fang's face completely darken.
"Take him down!" He waved his hand and said in a cold voice: "Catch him alive. I want to see what conspiracy that impostor has!"
Those men in blue and yellow clothes quickened their pace and walked towards the handsome young man.
After three breaths.
The young man surnamed Fang knelt on the ground with a long sword on his neck. His face was pale and he asked in a trembling voice: "Who are you and what do you want to do?"
