The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

Is it because I am suspicious?

Is it really just that this girl's life is disorderly, so she is pregnant?

Seeing daylight emerge, Chen Xuan turned around and left. In a deserted alleyway, he took off his night clothes, put in his package, and walked to the street. Just in time, he smelled the aroma of tofu. A man was carrying a container and was preparing to go out.

"Shopkeeper, bring me two bowls of tofu nao!"

Chen Xuan took out some broken silver.

"okay."

The man yelled, his face delighted.

I met customers as soon as I went out, and I might be able to close the stall early today.

Chen Xuan drank two bowls of tofu nao, felt a little more comfortable in his stomach, and walked towards the residence.

The crowd on the street gradually increased, and they walked around half the city before returning to their residence.

Pushing open the courtyard door and walking towards the room, as soon as he entered, his eyes froze and he noticed something unusual.

Are there traces of being searched in the room?

Quilts, drawers, pillows... have all been slightly touched by people.

Chen Xuan suddenly looked at the window, walked over gently, and pushed open the window.

The window was not locked, so it should have jumped in through the window.

Is it an ordinary little thief or someone else?

Chen Xuan thought about it.

No one should know his true identity, he just came to Jiangcheng, his face and demeanor are different from before, no one will stare at him or something.

He was indeed afraid that someone would know his true identity. After all, he was a big walking ingot, and even a hair on his leg would be worth dozens of taels of silver.

Chen Xuan walked back and forth in the room, suddenly walked out of the door, walked towards the landlord's position, and began to knock on the door.

"Old Wang, did you see anyone coming in last night?"

he shouted.

Just in case, maybe it's really a little thief.

The room was opened from the inside, Wang Twelve looked sleepy, rubbed his eyes, yawned, and looked at Chen Xuan.

"I didn't see it, what's the matter? Was it stolen?"

"It seems that a thief came into my room and lost some silver."

Chen Xuan said vaguely.

"What? Is it really a thief? Then I will report to the police."

Wang Twelve was startled and said.

As an ordinary commoner who hangs out in the market, when a thief breaks into his home, his first reaction is to report it to the official.

Chen Xuan hesitated, and said, "Forget it, the money lost is not much, I just asked."

"Mr. Chen, last night...I went out to use the bathroom last night, and I seemed to see a person, not like a common thief."

Suddenly, a timid voice sounded.

Chen Xuan looked back, but there was another tenant standing in the door, showing a pair of eyes, a little afraid, said: "It seems that he is not a weak Jianghu man, with a light body, he jumped up to the roof, I am worried about what will happen to him." Silenced, so I hid in the backyard toilet all night last night and didn't dare to come out."

Ok?

Chen Xuan's heart moved, and he said, "Do you know him?"

"It's too dark, he's wearing night clothes."

said the lodger.

Chen Xuan rubbed his chin, his heart throbbing.

Was it really discovered?

Not so.

"Okay, thank you."

Chen Xuan said.

Chapter 1 Young Hero, Have We Met Somewhere? (Chapter 2)

It should not be someone who discovered his true identity.

If someone really found out his true identity, he would never have sneaked here alone. He must have reported to the officials or entangled with the heroes, and came to crusade.

And even if that person is suspicious, Chen Xuan can't escape directly now. Once he escapes, it will make people more convinced that he is Chen Xuan.

Therefore, he must not panic.

From his point of view, the other party probably didn't come here because of Chen Xuan's affairs, and it was very likely that they would come for other revenge.

For example, the gray-clothed man who escaped on the river a few days ago...

Could it be him?

The three-headed jiao and that person were obviously together, one was in charge of attracting the attention of Ling Xiao sect disciples, and the other was in charge of sneak attacking Jiang Ming, but unfortunately, the plan was destroyed by himself.

Chen Xuan stroked his chin, and suddenly looked at the Zishang Sword in the package.

You can't keep this thing, you need to get rid of it as soon as possible.

There is also the picture of the animal skin on the body, it is best to translate it as soon as possible, it can be burned after translation, so as not to bring it on the body is a disaster.

Chen Xuan thought of this, turned around and walked outside.

For the rest of the day, he was looking for people everywhere.

For example, some fortune tellers, some well-known scholars, some ancient players who like to collect...

As a scholar, he visited them one by one and wrote a few ancient seal characters, hoping that others could identify them.

Unfortunately, after a whole day, nothing was gained.