After the wrong flirtation, I became the villain's favorite

Xie Yunji and his group arrived at Yunzhou City early in the morning.

There was a constant stream of merchants coming to Yunzhou City, and there was none of the bleakness that followed the frequent and unexplained deaths in the surrounding towns.

The city was bustling with activity, and there was even a dragon boat race taking place, with dozens of dragon boats cutting through the waves, as fast as arrows and as swift as the wind.

The cheers from both sides were deafening and the sound of drums was so loud that it could even be heard outside the city gates.

When the guards at the city gate saw people dressed like this, they checked them very carefully. It was said that because strange things had happened frequently in the surrounding towns recently, they checked these gangsters more carefully than usual.

Suddenly, there was a flash of sword light, and it was the sound of a sword being unsheathed.

Xie Yunji looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the young disciple of Piaomiao Peak was so angry that he actually drew his sword.

Zen Master Xuanzhu shook his head slightly at his disciple.

After some investigation, it was already lunch time when the group of people from Piaomiao Peak entered the city, so they found a tavern and ordered some porridge and side dishes.

"That Mr. Lei hasn't been out doing any evil these days! It is said that he offended someone he shouldn't have offended." A diner nearby smiled as he pinched a peanut.

"Is there anyone in Yunzhou City that the Lei family doesn't dare to offend?"

"That's right. It is said that he is a big shot from Yunjing."

The Jiangnan Lei family has dominated the southern martial arts world for a long time and has almost been on equal footing with the Martial Alliance. Now that they are investigating the strange things around Yunzhou, they naturally cannot avoid Yunzhou City.

But I didn’t expect that Lei’s arrogance would become known to everyone.

Xie Yunji poured hot tea for his master and was thinking about how to send the rescued women away when he saw a woman followed by several others walking towards them.

The girl looked at the nobleman in front of her with clear eyes, but still couldn't bring herself to call him a knight or a knight-errant. His behavior and conversation were like that of a distant and unattainable young master. It seemed that the title of young master was more suitable for him...

The girl was afraid that if she looked at him any longer she would feel reluctant to leave, so she quickly picked up the teacup on the table and said, "Thank you, Master and Master, for saving us from this difficult time."

"Now that we have arrived in Yunzhou, we also know that our benefactors have important matters to attend to, and it is inconvenient to bring us along. The sisters have discussed it and we will stay here. We have no way to repay the kindness of our benefactors, so we can only use tea instead of wine..."

The woman with a gloomy look on her face suddenly spoke up, as if she had made up her mind: "We know that we are of low status and cannot serve you, sir. Please tell us your name, so that if we have the chance to repay you in the future, we will know who to repay you to."

The girl also nodded heavily.

These days, I have only heard people calling him Senior Brother Zi Che...so what is his full name?

Even if I can't be with him and know his name, it's good to have something to think of him for the rest of my life.

Others may not be able to understand, but they were the only ones who knew that when such a noble and extraordinary man suddenly descended from the sky and killed the people who had humiliated them cleanly and efficiently, at that moment, the fear dissipated, and they all looked up at the man in white standing there with a sword in his hand, unwilling to take their eyes away, fearing that they would fall into the mud again the next moment.

What's more, he was so different from the men they had met before... People's lives are so hard that when they see beautiful things, they always want to hold on to them.

Unfortunately, it is just wishful thinking.

Xie Yunji smiled and said, "Haven't you already known my name these days? As for my surname, I don't have one, and I don't have any relatives."

He discarded his last name.

Without a surname, you will not be burdened by relatives and will not be bound by responsibilities.

After receiving such an answer, the girl bit her lip. These days, she had been wrapped up in unrealistic expectations and inferiority complex, being hypocritical and self-pitying. Now that the moment of separation has really come, she suddenly made up her mind, fearing that she would not have the chance to say thank you to her benefactor.

She mustered up her courage and looked at the tall and graceful man opposite her. The afternoon sun shone on his snow-white clothes, and his handsome face seemed to be glowing... He really looked like a god floating in the clouds.

She didn't dare to look at it anymore, she lowered her head, held the cup with both hands and presented it, saying sincerely: "Yingniang, I'll use tea instead of wine to thank you, my benefactor!"

Xie Yunji's eyes swept over them. They were in much better spirits than when he rescued them from the pirate ship. However, it was an unrealistic idea to take them to Piaomiao Peak, where all the people practiced martial arts.

Now they dispersed on their own without him saying anything more... Xie Yunji looked at the clear eyes of the girl in front of him, took the teacup from her hand, and drank it all.

Seeing their benefactor drink the tea offered to them, the women also raised their teacups, wanting to follow the etiquette of the people in the martial arts world and drink it all in one gulp.

However, before the girl's teacup reached her lips, her eyes suddenly flickered, and the nobleman raised his hand and hit her in the face.

Before she could scream, the teacup in her hand shattered to the ground, and the tea splashed onto her embroidered shoes.

"Don't drink!" the nobleman scolded.

The women in coarse clothes looked at each other and stopped what they were doing, but a few of them were quick and had already swallowed the tea.

"This tea is not right." Xie Yunji said in a hoarse voice.

Zen Master Xuanzhu supported the disciple beside him, and saw that his originally pale face became creepy, and the whole person was almost shaky. His body was shaking strangely, and a strange purple-gray color quickly spread between his eyebrows.

“Zi Che!” Xuan Zhu was shocked and called out to the other disciples, “Come here! Bring the Qingxin Pills!”

Xie Yunji looked at the group of girls, covered his throat and said, "It seems that only my cup of tea is poisonous..."

The women who had just had tea looked normal. Many of the disciples from Piao Miao Peak who had sat down before also drank tea, and they were all safe and sound.

Xie Yunji felt as if a pair of invisible hands had invaded his lungs and were tearing at them. His internal organs were burning hot, and his face turned from pale to a strange gray. He murmured, "That's great..."

That’s great, I can see her after I die.

Zen Master Xuanzhu did not hesitate at all. He pried open Xie Yunji's jaw and inserted the Qingxin Pill into his body. He then used his internal force to help it circulate. He then pressed the acupoints on his back to seal his meridians.

The disciples of Piaomiao Peak put their knives on the necks of the panicked women and shouted, "Antidote! Quick, bring out the antidote!"

The leading girl was trembling, tears streaming down her face. She looked at Xie Yunji, whose face was pale, with worry, and sobbed, "It's not... it's not me!"

Xie Yunji used all his strength to hold up his body and not let himself fall down. Sweat oozed from his forehead. He took a deep breath and said, "Let her go, not them."

The way they looked at him was the same way Song Nihuan looked at him when she first entered the mansion.