It turns out that I am the hero [Transmigration Book]

Once you decide where to go, you just leave as soon as you say it, and the two of them set off early the next morning.

Geng Yan came down from Shangxu Peak after he was full of sleep, but he always yawned all the way, probably because someone hugged Yi Yi, and he couldn't help falling asleep.

From Tianzhizong to Sangzhong City, it took only a moment to reach outside the city gate before Rong Yu put down the boy in his arms and led him into the city gate.

The Sangzhong Imperial City does have the grandeur of a capital city, with walls several feet high, and on the top of the city towers are heavily armed golden armored guards, and each golden armored guard is equipped with ballistas on their sides, with their muzzles facing the sky.

That is not an ordinary ballista, but a weapon that can be activated by spiritual power to destroy a late Jindan cultivator. Sangzhong City has a rule that you are not allowed to enter the city with a sword. No matter how tall they are, they have to register at the city gate in a proper manner before entering the city.

Rong Yu led Geng Kai to the city gate, took out a jade seal from the storage bracelet, and pressed it against a stone tablet at the city gate.

Since they don't need to register at all because of their cultivation, Geng Jia guessed what he wanted to do and didn't stop him. He clearly saw two characters appearing on the stone tablet that confirmed his identity: Zong Ji.

The two guards guarding the stele were startled when they saw this, they quickly bowed to salute, and turned sideways to get out of the way.

Rong Yu took back the jade seal and dragged the boy into the city.

After entering the city, Geng Yan was still looking back: "The ballista can only deal with monks below Yuanying, but if a master enters the city, wouldn't it pose a greater threat to the imperial city?"

After all, when monks above Yuanying enter the city, they can't be caught by the speed of the ballista. Setting up this checkpoint, it is better to learn from other sects to set up an enchantment. It's just that the crowd in Sangzhong City is mixed, and the enchantment is set up. , it is too troublesome for ordinary people.

Rong Yu said: "If a monk above Yuanying enters Sangzhong City without notifying in advance, it will be regarded as a provocation and an enemy of the entire royal family."

Regardless of one's origin in a sect family or a casual cultivator, to be an enemy of the royal family is to be an enemy of the entire world, and no one would dare to take such a risk.

Geng Yan nodded thoughtfully, looked away, took his hand back and followed.

Sangzhong City is very lively, and it is many times tidier than other towns.

Different from those mixed markets, the layout here is clearly defined, the ordinary vendors are separated from the serious shops, after entering the city, they walked through a wide street before encountering the stalls, Geng Yan took Rong Yu without thinking. passed.

This is probably a place where high-ranking officials and nobles would not set foot. The two people have elegant temperament and personable demeanor, which attracted many small stall owners to look up.

Geng Yan smiled and interlocked his fingers: "Do you think we are like a couple of lovers?"

He got very close, Rong Yu lowered his head to meet his gaze, the roots of his ears were slightly red, and the strength in his hands tightened uncontrollably.

They are mentors and apprentices externally, but internally, it seems that they have not yet established a relationship.

Geng Yan used to be aggressive, and almost stuck to him: "You revealed your identity at the gate of the city, and if you are recognized in this place, no one will come to trouble us, right?"

Rong Yu said: "No."

"That's hard to say. What if one of your admirers sees us together, accidentally misunderstands me, and kidnaps me?"

"It's not a misunderstanding."

"……what?"

Rong Yu repeated: "It's not a misunderstanding."

"..." Geng Yan was stunned for a long time before he realized what he was talking about, and couldn't help but teased: "That means, there is your admirer here?"

Rong Yu suddenly stopped, "I grew up in Tianzhi Sect."

Geng Yan: "..."

Looking at each other calmly, those clear eyes met his, which made people feel guilty for doubting involuntarily.

Geng Yan turned his head to look elsewhere.

There are so many people who worship him in Tianzhizong, and there must be more people who admire him, so he didn't wrong him!

Humming twice in his heart, the tip of his nose moved slightly, and he smelled a familiar fragrance, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Fried shrimp! There are fried shrimp here!"

Looking around, I found a place selling fried shrimp beside a small stall.

The location is not very conspicuous, but it is cleaned very clean. The boss is a middle-aged lady with a black bun. When Geng Yan approached, she was using iron tongs to turn over the fried shrimp in the oil pan.

The prawns are wrapped in flour and deep-fried until golden brown. The savory flavor is pervasive and mouth-watering.

Sensing someone approaching, the proprietress raised her head: "Buy shrimp..."

The eager inquiry was stunned for a moment when she saw the two people, as if she didn't expect such noble people to patronize her stall.

Geng Yan only had fried shrimp in his eyes, and he was so greedy, but Rong Yu lowered his head, staring at his hand that was suddenly let go.

"Miss Boss, bring me some more."

"Okay!"

The few in the pot were scooped up, wrapped in oiled paper and handed to Geng Kai, the delicious shrimp hooked out all the greedy worms in his stomach.

Rong Yu was still concerned about being compared by a few fried shrimps, suddenly a hand was stretched out in front of his eyes, and before he recovered, something was on his lips, he was startled, and subconsciously backed away.

"Sorry, did you get burned?" Seeing him stepping back, Geng Yan hurriedly withdrew his hand, finally took a bite himself, and murmured: "It's not hot..."

Rong Yu watched him stuff the shrimp that reached his lips into his own mouth without hesitation, speechless in a daze.

Geng Yan thought he minded the food at the stall, bit the shrimp and handed it over: "Don't you like this? It's delicious, why don't you try one!"

There is a faint taste of being coquettish.

Rong Yu had no choice but to grab his wrist and bite his hand.

Geng Yan immediately said: "How is it? Not bad?"

"……Um."

Fresh, crispy, chewy, and indeed delicious.

The proprietress looked at it amusedly, and said with a smile: "The two young masters are brothers, right? I have been in Sangzhong City for so long, and I have never seen anyone more handsome than the two young masters!"

Flipping the fried shrimp in her hand, it was just a joke, but Rong Yu said seriously: "It's not brother."

The proprietress froze for a moment, looking back and forth between the two faces.

She has lived in Sangzhong City for a long time, and she has seen many "immortals". I heard that those who can fly swords can keep their appearance forever. No wonder he always feels that these two people are not like mortals, but they are cultivators of immortals.

Looking at it like this, I felt a little bit of envy in my eyes, "It's my mistake, the young master was born so well, and his mother must also be a great beauty, son, you are so lucky!"

This was said to Rong Yu, Geng Yan was still watching the play, so he burst out laughing.

"Miss Boss, what you said is wrong. I have a good life, and my father has made a lot of contributions. You can't just praise my mother, don't you think so?"

The proprietress echoed, "Young master is right!"

Rong Yu: "..."

One of them fried shrimp and the other ate shrimp, and they had a good talk.

In the end, "the child's father" couldn't bear it anymore, and when the freshly fried shrimp was wrapped, he reached out to grab the person and left.

"Thank you lady boss, I will come again next time!"

Geng Yan didn't forget to turn his head and wave after being pulled far away. The fried shrimp proprietress smiled back, and shook her head when she was out of sight.

Judging by his father's appearance, it is estimated that there will be no next time.

The thing was in Rong Yu's hands, Geng Yan didn't even think about taking it back, he hung it around his neck from behind, and said softly, "Father?"

Rong Yu: "..."

"Don't you like me calling you that? Then what do you want me to call you?" Geng Yan raised his head and thought for a while, "It seems like I'm at a disadvantage..."

For no reason, he was inferior to him by a generation.

Rong Yu let him hang on his neck, dragged him forward, and said lightly: "It's as long as you like it."

Geng Yan said: "Then I like you to call me elder brother, so please call me!"

"..." Rong Yu said helplessly, "I am older than you."

Geng Yan asked uncompromisingly, "How old are you?"

"Eight years older than you."

"how do you know?"

"I was eight years old when you were born."

The new Mozun was born on Mount Kaopan, and his birthday is known to almost everyone in the mainland. Rong Yu was brought back to Tianzhi Sect that year at the young age of eight.

If so, Rong Yu is indeed older than him.

Geng Yan pouted unwillingly, leaned on his back and muttered, "Then I've been in the egg for hundreds of years!"

Rong Yu couldn't help smiling when he heard the words, paused his footsteps, and called softly: "Chang Yi."

"..."

The low voice, with a little smile, because it was hanging around his neck, Geng Yan put his ear to the side of his face, and the sound came from the close skin, even the vibration was so obvious, obviously not very seductive , but Geng Yan was so called that even his bones were crisp.

It's not that no one else has called this name before, it has come out of his own mouth many times, and he has said it to this person many times, but he never thought that hearing him call it out would be so touching.

He couldn't catch his breath for a while, and stammered, "Shout...call again?"

"Long memory."

"En." He answered sullenly, buried his head behind his neck, and secretly laughed.

Hearing his joyful laughter, Rong Yu's heart was as sweet as honey.

Feelings are really strange, just a title can make people's heart tremble.

There was a lot of noise around, and there were also strange discussions. Two conspicuous people stood in the crowd. They took off the moon white robes on Shangxu Peak, and both wore high-quality, but simple and plain white silk clothes. The half-grown boy was hanging on the body of the white-clothed boy, and the white-clothed boy was holding an oiled paper bag that did not match their identities.

Rong Yu ignored the gazes from around him, turned his head slightly and asked, "Where else do you want to go?"

Geng Yan looked up and saw that the streets adjacent to Xiaotan Street were serious shops, which were completely different from the food on the stalls. He wanted to have a look, and was about to jump off Rongyu's back. His eyes suddenly sank again.

More than one divine sense fell on the two of them in an instant.

"Being targeted so soon?"

What a horrible sight!

Geng Yan smiled, met Rong Yu's eyes, and let go of his neck.

I took the oiled paper bag from him, stuffed a fried shrimp into my mouth, and fed him another one: "Shall we go shopping for a while?"

Rong Yu: "Okay."

The two walked out of the small stall street, with normal expressions, letting their eyes be fixed on their figures, and secretly followed.

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