Ning Changan became a celebrity.

Demons are everywhere, and most of the jokes told by Kinoshita Kinoshita, the storyteller in the county restaurant, are related to conquering demons and eliminating demons. People are accustomed to it, but those are matters for the Mirror Secretary, the disciples of the sect, the Taoist Immortal and the swordsman of the academy.

Both of them are famous for being masters who have never seen anyone, and the dragon has no head or tail. Ning Changan is a real detective, a person who can be seen in daily life.

So when we entered the county town, we went on daily patrol and greeted more people. There were dozens of people following Ning Changan, Lu Qian and others from the Yamen to the market, mostly children.

Moreover, Ning Changan also felt that there seemed to be more handsome girls on the routes he was familiar with in the past, and some of them could walk back and forth from the front of his field of vision repeatedly.

There were more silk handkerchiefs, grapes, and lychees thrown down when passing the Jilou.,

The charming Liu Xilou, Xie Linger actually threw away her bellyband.

The embroidery is a profile portrait of Ning Changan.

The embroidery work is exquisite, and the eyebrows are as beautiful as the mountains and rivers.

Lu Qian looked excited. He originally thought about being shameless and using his power to get a bellyband, but when he saw the scene, he was dejected.

"Brother Ning, I haven't gone upstairs for a long time." Liu Xilou looked at Ning Changan with affectionate eyes.

"Brother Ning, when will the photo shoot at Hongchen Inn start? The slave family is impatient to wait."

Xie Linger and Liu Xilou flirted with Ning Changan with each other.

“I’ve been busy lately, it’s going to be seven or eight days.”

The eyes of the two girls were bright.

"One word is settled," Liu Xilou said.

"It's a deal," Lu Qian replied.

Green oranges were thrown down from upstairs.

Lu Qian caught it, peeled it off, and put the orange segment into his mouth. His tooth ached because of the soreness.

There were people coming and going at the dock in Chentang County. I didn’t have lunch at a restaurant. I hadn’t been to the fishing village where Zhizhi was for a long time.

In the afternoon, a group of four people entered the fishing village and greeted many people in Ning Chang'an. Ning Chang'an responded to them one by one with kindness. There was a hook in the fishing village, and the charming woman said some hot words of invitation. Ning Chang'an joked and joked, and cultivated his heart resolutely.

The shanty that Zhi Zhi was on one side of the river was uninhabited, and there was dust in the room. Ning Changan cleaned it, and then he and Lu Qian turned along the river to the dock.

The reeds are flying and the flowers are blooming into the sea. Things are different and people are different.

As the sun set, Ning Changan returned to the Yamen to check in, then left the county and went straight to Xiaojia Xiaoyuan.

seventeenth;

The Red Moon Market is open.

Chentang County.

At dusk, a donkey hanging with a bell wandered in from the countryside.

A woman in purple sits on the donkey's back, and a long, narrow sword hangs on one side of the donkey's neck.

When passing Yanziping, the woman in purple was holding an oil-paper umbrella, and her appearance could not be seen clearly. At this time, the smoke was all gone, and the setting sun illuminated the woman's appearance clearly.

He has the same oval face as Ning Chang'an, but his face is slightly narrower and longer than Ning Chang'an's. He has a kind of elegant, beautiful and refined, elegant and delicate, pure and elegant temperament.

Her skin is as clear as gelatin, crystal clear, and she has a slender figure. She is about 1.7 meters tall, and she has a charm that comes from her bones.

The woman was riding a donkey, her consciousness still immersed in the flying reeds and flowers along the river pier, and the sound of children's voices sounded from the side of the street.

"The young lady in the painting?"

Looking sideways, the children holding candied haws on the roadside looked at the woman riding a donkey with wide eyes.

The woman in purple holds her forehead.

It's strange. From the day we entered Chentang County to the dock, there were always people pointing and pointing, or children asking incomprehensible questions.

Who is the young lady in the painting?

Is it so similar?

Less than half a mile forward, another little girl shouted from the side of the street.

"The sister in the painting?"

The woman couldn't help but jumped off the donkey's back.

"Who is the sister in the painting?"

"Sister, look at the fairy riding a donkey, wearing purple clothes, and holding a sword!"

The little girl gave the comic book in her hand to the woman.

The woman in purple was surprised and turned the pages of the picture album.

The powerful fonts and meaningful words that hit you...

…………

You are floating in the sky outside the white clouds

The sea of ​​suffering stirs up love and hate

It's hard to escape fate in this world

Blind date is inaccessible

Or I should believe it's fate

…………

There are actually lyrics like this.

The words are concisely written, and the meaning is profound and soul-stirring.

Curiosity aroused, the woman flipped through the picture album again.

The desert is solitary, the sun is setting over the long river, and in the long yellow sand, a woman in purple clothes hangs a sword and rides on a donkey, a strong solitary style.

The purple-clothed woman's smart eyes were full of surprise.

Isn’t this just me?

No, it’s not me. My facial features and face shape are very different, but my clothes are indeed similar. No wonder I’m being pointed at and calling a deer a horse.

The painting method in the album also surprised the woman in purple.

A few simple lines outline the layers to create a clear three-dimensionality, making the whole person in the picture lifelike, and the woman's eyebrows are naughty and naughty.

There are words in the picture, and the women in purple are one by one

...Zixia has gone through all the worldly experiences and vowed that whoever can pull out the purple-green sword in her hand will be the one she likes...

The woman in purple laughed, which was very interesting.

Turning the page again, the woman in purple couldn't put it down.

Riding a donkey from Yongxue Villa in the north, which is known as the best village in the world in the Yu Kingdom, to the south, we have traveled thousands of miles. We have climbed Xiaojun Mountain, the land of immortals, and visited Baidi City and Xiaoshu Mountain where swords are all over the city. The exquisite literary style in the south is all over.

Looking at it, I have slain demons and destroyed the devil's cave that occupied the secret realm, but the most interesting thing is this picture album.

Never seen anything like this!

More albums like this would be fun along the way.

"Where did the picture album come from? Can you please tell my sister?"

"Drawed by Brother Ning"

"Who is Brother Ning and where can I buy it?"

"Brother Ning is Brother Ning. You can buy it at the book club." The little girl pointed in the direction of the book club.

The evening breeze was blowing gently, and people were coming and going on the street. A woman in purple wearing a donkey was standing on the side of the main street.

There are low-hanging green willows on both sides, and the book club with a plaque can be seen in the distance.

"Banri Book Club"

There are also door couplets on the left and right.

With flowers and wine, spring is always there; without candles or lights, the night will be bright.

Hengpi: Come and I’ll be happy

The woman in purple tilted her head.

It's getting more and more interesting.

In the book club, a beautiful woman with good eyesight and a shrewd air was busy, and people kept coming into the book shop to buy picture albums and books, and the business was booming.

The woman in purple sighed.

"The writing style in the south is still strong. Such a scene will never be seen in a northern city bookstore."

After thinking for a while, the woman in purple patted the donkey.

"Waiting"
To be continued...