Reborn as the little tail of the cool master

Xiao Jingxuan was just about to catch up.

Suddenly, someone reached out from behind him, as if trying to grab his collar, but he dodged by turning his head.

Immediately afterwards, a group of strong and independent cultivators rushed in from the door and quickly surrounded Xiao Jingxuan, who was just rejoicing at having survived the calamity.

"What? In your world, is it illegal to face a woman's impotence? Do you have to be beaten?"

The joking element in his words was so obvious that it really deserved a beating.

Chu Huaizhou paused, looking at all this in confusion, with a slightly frowned brow.

I thought to myself: Could it be that Xiao Jingxuan has gone somewhere to get into trouble again?

The shopkeeper who led the group appeared out of nowhere and screamed, "It's him! Catch him now!"

After all, Xiao Jingxuan is a cultivator, so his physical fitness is naturally better than those ordinary cultivators.

His body was as flexible as a dragon and a snake, and he dodged quickly. Several people fought for a while, but no one could catch him.

He dodged and said with a smile: "Boss, I wonder which rule of your store I broke that made you fight like this?"

The shopkeeper hated evil and said, "You have done something evil, but you don't even remember it. Do you want me to announce it to the world?"

"Oh! The fight has started! The fight has started! Daoist friend is really good at fighting! He even dodged such a powerful punch!"

People from all over the inn gathered to watch the fun.

"So many people beating up a fellow Taoist is not a gentleman's behavior! Do you have any shame?"

Xiao Jingxuan was fighting with those wandering Taoists, and they were evenly matched. The sword energy of the wandering Taoists was whizzing.

Although Xiao Jingxuan was not hurt at all, he had no suitable weapon after all. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, he gradually fell into a disadvantage.

"Uncle Junior Master," he looked at the man in white brocade and green clothes with tears in his eyes, "Save me, I can't win."

"Stop!" Chu Huaizhou shouted, a white figure flashed, and he struck out with a palm filled with spiritual power, instantly shaking away those Taoist priests.

Standing in front of Xiao Jingxuan, he lowered his eyes and had anger on his brows, unlike his usual distant and indifferent expression, as clear and bright as the moon, spotless and spotless.

"Boss," he raised his lips, the curve of his lips was colder than ice and snow.

He glanced at Xiao Jingxuan calmly, "I wonder what crime my nephew has committed that is worth you making such a fuss?"

The fact that those thugs of independent cultivators were able to be beaten away by Chu Huaizhou with just one palm showed that they already knew that this man's cultivation was far superior to theirs.

They were all weak and afraid of tough situations, and none of them wanted to confront Chu Huaizhou, so they all retreated and pushed out the shopkeeper who was hiding behind them.

The shopkeeper was also a coward. When he faced Chu Huaizhou wearing a cloak, his legs went weak and trembled.

He stumbled and shouted loudly: "The one in black! He...he killed someone!"

Chu Huaizhou: ……………? ? ? ? What the hell?

Xiao Jingxuan pretended to be weak and hid behind his junior uncle. After being stunned for a moment, he raised his face and blinked at everyone blankly and innocently.

A light breeze blew past the window, causing the hazy gauze curtain on the cloak to sway slightly.

Chu Huaizhou's eyes seemed as soft as spring water, yet as cold as frost. "You killed someone?"

Xiao Jingxuan couldn't believe his ears and wiped his face in confusion, "Huh?"

"He said he had never killed anyone." Chu Huaizhou turned his head to face the shopkeeper again, his voice lazy and indifferent.

Shopkeeper: “………………” I suspect that you want to cover up for him.

Everyone: “………………”Did he just speak?

Chu Huaizhou didn't care about other people's opinions and continued to ask coldly: "You said he killed someone, but do you have any evidence to prove it?"

"I'm not going to talk nonsense!" the shopkeeper shouted anxiously.

"Then produce the evidence." Chu Huaizhou glanced at Xiao Jingxuan coldly.

"If it was really my nephew who killed me, I will never let him off easily and will punish him according to the law."

"But if you accuse me without any reason and make my nephew suffer injustice, I will never let it go."

Those few cold and emotionless words went straight into Xiao Jingxuan's heart.

He sniffed, his eyes and heart warmed up slightly, and he murmured, "Little Master..."

It turns out that having someone unconditionally protecting you is such a reassuring feeling.

"If you want evidence," the shopkeeper waved his hand and said, "then come with me to the kitchen."

As he turned around, the breeze lifted the gauze curtain of his cloak, and Chu Huaizhou's obscure gaze lingered on Xiao Jingxuan for a moment.

Then his wrist was gently grasped, and Xiao Jingxuan heard him say, "Follow closely."

Everyone followed to the curtain, and the shopkeeper suddenly turned around and asked, "This morning, this guest asked me to borrow the kitchen. Do you recognize it or not?"

Xiao Jingxuan poked his head out from behind Chu Huaizhou and nodded, "I admit it. I just borrowed the kitchen to make some noodles."

"Just admit it." The shopkeeper sneered and suddenly lifted the greasy curtain.

The kitchen was not messy, except that there was a person lying on the floor in front of the stove, with broken bowls beside him and noodle soup all over the floor.

Xiao Jingxuan looked carefully and found that it was the strange young man who had just brought the food and then ran away in a hurry!

Looking at the entire crime scene, the most intuitive feeling is that this person died because he ate the noodles in the bowl.

"He is just a poor man who makes a living by doing hard labor," the shopkeeper said with a sad look on his face. "I don't know how he offended the Immortal Lord, so that you have gone to such great lengths to put him to death."

"Junior Master, I didn't kill that person." Xiao Jingxuan subconsciously looked at Chu Huaizhou innocently.

"I know," he whispered, "this man died in a strange way. He seemed to be dead, but also not completely dead."

After hearing what Xiao Jingxuan said, everyone shook their heads, "Still trying to quibble! It's obvious that he died because he ate the noodles you cooked."

"Yes, maybe he put some poison in the noodles."

Xiao Jingxuan smiled faintly and chatted with them casually: "But my junior master and I also ate the noodles, how come we were not poisoned to death?"

"We are now..." He shrugged and jumped around a few times, "Aren't we still living well?"

Everyone was so choked by his shamelessness that they were speechless: "………………"

"You two are immortal kings on the mountain. You must be protected by immortal energy, which can protect you from all poisons!"

"You're immune to all kinds of poisons," Xiao Jingxuan sneered, "You must have read too many storybooks!"

Someone else said, "Perhaps they have antidote pills?"

"There is an antidote for Hedinghong?" Xiao Jingxuan smiled and said sarcastically, "Then I am not very knowledgeable."

"What if you didn't put the poison in the pot, but only in his bowl?" the tearful shopkeeper suddenly said.

"These words are purely unreasonable." Xiao Jingxuan said, resting his chin slightly.

There was arrogance in his eyes and his tone was casual, as if he was mocking someone's ignorance and stupidity.

"First, who can prove that he died of poisoning? And not from other causes?"

"Second, who can prove that he really ate the bowl of noodles and didn't just accidentally knock it over?"

He sneered and shook his head. "You all convicted people based on your own imagination. This is too ridiculous."

…There was silence for a moment.

Suddenly someone asked timidly: "Then you can't prove that he didn't eat that bowl of noodles."

Xiao Jingxuan: ………Why did you suddenly become smart?

"I can prove it!" Dao Yingsa's female voice sounded behind the crowd.

Don't see the person, just hear the sound.