I teamed up with my nemesis after rebirth

Chang Jingyu, who was holding a cup of iced plum tea and couldn't drink it, was a little helpless. Lu Yinshuang had already put away the bamboo tube, and walked confidently to Jianpingmen with his hands behind his back.

Jianping Gate is the south main gate of Weihai City. Under the suspension bridge, the moat more than ten feet wide is rushing, and the city wall is towering and majestic. Shenghui, the defensive formation has been gathering on the top of the tower, the closer they get, the more shocking the oppression from top to bottom.

Since Weihai City now prohibits entering the city with swords, the practitioners on the suspension bridge are bustling. Lu Yinshuang slowly moved with the team, without any nervousness as a demon cultivator.

Chang Jingyu followed closely behind Lu Yinshuang, and was inevitably scattered by the crowd, so he grabbed Lu Yinshuang's cuff and said in a low voice, "Look at me later."

Lu Yinshuang subconsciously said, "I haven't looked at anyone."

Chang Jingyu: "..." Senior, let's stop messing around right now.

Lu Yinshuang coughed, and remedied: "In short, you won't be reduced to harboring criminals."

The guard in charge of the interrogation at the gate of the city ticked off the passing order of the previous cultivator, and that person thanked him and entered the city through the city gate. When the guard was about to check Lu Yinshuang's passing order, the city gate suddenly There was a wave.

"What's going on?" The guards on the left and right sides of the city gate gathered together, "All fellow Taoists, wait a moment!"

The sword cultivator who had just entered the city fell out in embarrassment, and the sword on his back fell into the moat somehow.

Jianxiu shouted heartbroken: "My sword!"

There was also a formation at the bottom of the moat, and the sword cultivator didn't dare to go into the water rashly. His voice attracted the attention of the guards. At this time, ripples appeared again at the city gate, and a young man in white took advantage of the situation to rush out of the city. Qiao Jian jumped into the air, threw a lotus-shaped magic weapon and ran away.

Lu Yinshuang glanced at it, and saw that the young man had only just established a foundation, and the magic weapon was top-grade, and in a few seconds, there was only a spot of light left.

"Fellow Daoist, are you okay?" Lu Yinshuang pretended to be concerned and helped the sword cultivator, and took away the pass that was pinned to his belt.

Jianxiu was still full of unlucky faces: "It's okay... Is there something wrong with that kid? Why don't you go after him when he hit someone suddenly?"

The guards looked at each other, touching their noses in embarrassment, that little ancestor was the son of their city lord, who would make a fuss every three days, how dare he care.

There were more and more people watching the excitement on the bridge, and there was a lot of discussion and speculation about who was robbing in the street. The guards had no choice but to use their skills to investigate carefully and assign someone to help Jianxiu retrieve the sword.

Chang Jingyu remained silent, watching Lu Yinshuang follow the crowd towards the city gate, then walked in so naturally, and disappeared into the phantom of the restriction.

He looked at the sword cultivator again, and realized the purpose of Lu Yinshuang's hypocritical support just now, and couldn't help but let out a sympathetic sigh.

Lu Yinshuang casually threw Shunlai's passing order at the door. This thing can easily pass through the city gate, but the information engraved inside is still that of the sword repairer, so he can't use it.

Chang Jingyu also came in in a proper manner at this time, glanced at the pass from the corner of the eye, and saw Lu Yinshuang was still standing on the side of the road waiting for him, quickly stepped forward, pulled Lu Yinshuang's sleeve and left.

"You are too bold. If someone finds out, I won't be able to tell." Chang Jingyu complained.

"You didn't know what to say at first." Lu Yinshuang pointed out the facts.

Chang Jingyu hesitated to speak, he thought the same, he didn't even know the full name of this senior.

Lu Yinshuang looked at him dumbfounded, and said with a smile: "If I can be opportunistic this time, I will depend on you next time."

Chang Jingyu couldn't laugh or cry: "What next time do you have?"

"I need a pass." Lu Yinshuang said bluntly, "Yuan Chenzi should gain some face, and with your recommendation, it's not difficult to get a pass."

Chang Jingyu suddenly realized something: "You got the pass from that Jianxiu and threw it inside the city gate. How will he enter the city later? If he can't, how can he explain that his pass is inside the gate, and he You fell out yourself?"

"It's none of my business how he explains it." Lu Yinshuang said confidently, "There are so many cultivators passing by that city gate every day, so it's inevitable that there will be some mistakes in the spells, right?"

Chang Jingyu: "...that's okay too?" Look at this calm operation of staying out of the way, he's afraid he'll never learn it.

Sure enough, not long after, the guard at the city gate came in and picked up the pass, scratched his head in doubt, and said to himself that the city gate should also be overhauled.

Chang Jingyu followed suit without being a villain, and hurriedly dragged Lu Yinshuang away from the scene.

Weihai city is full of grand occasions, the magic weapon flashes from time to time, the sound of silk, bamboo, singing, dancing and shouting can be heard endlessly, even the New Year's Day is nothing more than that.

The street under their feet is flat and wide, the shops are scattered high and low, and the various shop signs are like the entrances to their respective worlds, and the wind chimes and lanterns reflect delicate halos.

Chang Jingyu enthusiastically introduced which ones sold the best-grade natural materials and earth treasures, what new gadgets the Yanshu mechanism has come up with, and which cloth village is more friendly to the attached defensive formation.

Lu Yinshuang nodded from time to time. He looked calm, but he couldn't help feeling a little nostalgic in his heart. A little girl ran happily by the side of the road, twisted her handkerchief into a big flower like a magic trick, and stuffed two flowers for Chang Jing involuntarily. Yu and Lu Yinshuang turned around and ran to find others to give them their newly practiced spells.

Lu Yinshuang stared at the cover-up that was easy to see through, like this dotted pavilions, male and female cultivators talking and laughing together, the glazed windows shining brilliantly under the blue sky...these sinking places in memory The gentleness that once existed was covered by the later war and the empty indifference of the Linyuan Palace, and became distant and blurred.

What was he thinking standing on the street?What did Chang Jingyu, who had also experienced these things, think when Linyuan Palace was burned down?

"Senior?" Chang Jingyu said softly, while putting away the fake flowers that the little girl had kindly given.

"It's nothing." Lu Yinshuang came back to his senses and handed him the flowers, "I will attend the conference, when will you go?"

Chang Jingyu said: "Three months later, the three months of going down the mountain are also experiences, and it is also good to gain knowledge and learn from others on Lunqiping."

"Hmm..." Lu Yinshuang murmured, and asked that the conference was mainly aimed at the younger generation, aimed at exchanging progress, and was relatively free, where they could discuss ideas or discuss ideas.

There is no ranking in the Lunqiping competition now, so as to avoid young people who are eager to win and cause trouble, or are limited by temporary wins or losses that will affect their future practice. It is also possible to use any kind of magic weapon and famous utensil, and those who have no teacher and no school may be able to get a master to teach them.

But it was also at this time in the previous life. A young man from a prominent family was seriously injured and his meridians were severed. He was thrown on Lunqiping in a provocative manner. , All sects in the Cultivation Realm spontaneously tracked down the murderer, and tracked it to Weihai City a month later, and confirmed that the murderer was a demon cultivator from the Sinking Realm.

And this demon cultivator was finally rescued by his accomplices who came to rescue him through the falling water, and returned to the sinking environment safely. It was from then on that the seeds of suspicion gradually took root and sprouted.

"Then you don't mind if I drop by." Lu Yinshuang smiled.

"Of course." Chang Jingyu was happy, with Lu Yinshuang accompanying him, there would be more things he could do on the road.

Lu Yinshuang thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't remember the name of the unlucky boy who died tragically. He didn't pay special attention to this matter in his previous life. He only remembered that the Daowu Immortal Sect took the lead in saying that he would hunt down the real culprit and return justice to the deceased.

As for the murderer, he really didn't know which sect did it, and now he could only stare at Chang Jingyu to see if there were any clues on him.

"By the way, senior doesn't have a place to live." Chang Jingyu suddenly said, there are many shops on both sides of the flat road, and there are a few restaurants and inns occasionally, and it doesn't look like there is any vacancy.

"It will be available soon." Lu Yinshuang picked a nearby inn, and before she could even open her mouth, Xiaoer said helplessly that there were no vacancies.

He asked several houses in a row, and there was only one shop that was loose, and he was about to walk to the center of the city with Chang Jingyu, but he couldn't find a good room.

Lu Yinshuang sighed faintly, he really couldn't accept Tongpu, the place not so close to the center of the city was too far away, the main thing he had to do was to run around the city, "I really never thought that one day I would end up living on the streets. "

"Senior, why don't you make a deal with me. I was lucky enough to grab a room." Chang Jingyu pursed her lips and suggested, looking cautious, "You can trouble the store to move another bed... If there is really no bed , then I can also meditate!"