Strange Fate Through Time

When Song Lianchen was drowsily asleep, he suddenly heard a loud noise. He opened his eyes, and saw a lamp lit on the small table in the car at some point.

The light was warm yellow, not dazzling, and Lin Yuzheng who was sitting on the side turned half sideways, lifted the small curtain beside him with one hand and looked out.

As if hearing something, Lin Yu turned around and said, "Are you awake?"

"Hmm." Song Lianchen rubbed his eyes and sat up straight, "What are you looking at? Where have we been?"

Lin Yu stretched out her long arms, took Song Lianchen into her arms, and asked him to watch the scene on the street with her.

Lin Yu rubbed his chin against Song Lianchen's head, and he said with a smile, "Welcome to Kuixing City."

Kuixing City.

Song Lianchen's pupils constricted suddenly. He was no stranger to this city, but he definitely didn't have a good impression of it—it was Lu Huaiqing who brought him here and handed it over to Tianxuanzong himself.

For him, this city is the city of death.

Song Lianchen was half-sitting in Lin Yu's arms, with one hand tightly clutching the hem of his clothes, his face was very ugly.

Lin Yu didn't notice Song Lianchen's strangeness, and was still watching the bustling scene on the long street with great interest.

"Hey, there seems to be a night market today." Lin Yu said enthusiastically, "It's a pity that they are in a hurry. If there are two of us, they can still take you shopping."

Song Lianchen didn't answer, he turned around, trying to get off Lin Yu's body.

Only then did Lin Yu realize something was wrong. He turned around and looked at Song Lianchen, frowning involuntarily: "Are you sick? Why is your face so ugly?"

Song Lianchen said: "I'm hungry." He thought he would have a lot of time on the journey, but he didn't expect it to be delayed until the end.

Can't wait any longer, Song Lianchen said to himself, he must get out and leave here before reaching Tianxuanzong.

Lin Yu took out a bottle of milk from the drawer on the small table, "Let's put it on first, we will be in Tianxuanzong soon."

Song Lianchen said a little wronged: "But I want to eat steamed stuffed buns, that's the one we saw just now."

Lin Yu was a little helpless looking at his pitiful appearance, and couldn't help but soften her tone: "Okay, you wait here, and I'll buy it for you."

"No need." Song Lianchen said quickly, "I'll buy it myself." He lifted the curtain of the car and was about to get out, but was stopped by Lin Yu.

The night light was dim, but Lin Yu still captured Song Lianchen's momentary stiffness and tension.

"What's wrong?" Song Lianchen tried his best not to sound so tense.

Lin Yu smiled, and said softly, "You forgot to take the money." As he spoke, he took out a money bag from his bosom and stuffed it into Song Lianchen's hand, "Go." After a pause, he said, "Be careful. "

Song Lianchen nodded indiscriminately, stopped the disciple of Guiyi who was driving the carriage, and got out of the carriage.

Lin Yu lifted the curtain beside him again, and watched Song Lianchen's small figure squeeze into the crowd, and sighed a little calmly.

He sat back again, twirled the bracelet on his wrist, and said softly, "Bei Bei, my apprentice is gone."

After a while, he smiled and clicked his tongue: "It's quite reluctant."

——**——

Song Lianchen squeezed into the crowd clutching the purse in his hand. He pretended to be standing in front of a steamed stuffed bun shop, and secretly glanced back. Lin Yu had already put down the car curtain, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

There are many people here, and it's still night, he just needs to find a place to hide, Lu Huaiqing can't find him.

Song Lianchen took a deep breath and strode forward. In view of the previous failed escapes, he did not dare to relax his vigilance until he was completely out of danger.

However, after rebirth, Song Lianchen's good luck in his previous life seemed to have all been used up.

He was cautious, but the trouble came to him by himself, but the trouble did not come from Lin Yu, but someone else.

When Song Lianchen was walking past a restaurant, he suddenly saw a person fall out of the window on the second floor and land on his feet.

Judging by his clothes, this person should be a guy in the building, but he fell down from the second floor without knowing what happened.

Song Lianchen didn't want to meddle in other people's business, so he turned around, preparing to bypass the man in pain on the ground.

At this moment, a lazy voice came from above the restaurant: "Hey, that little girl in yellow, help me pick up the fan."

Song Lianchen looked up, and saw a luxuriously dressed young man standing by the window on the second floor looking at him.

"Yes, it's you." The young man raised his chin with an arrogant attitude.

Song Lianchen glanced down, and sure enough, he saw a folding fan dropped beside the clerk.

Presumably the young man on the second floor used this to knock down the guy.

Song Lianchen didn't like arrogant and domineering people the most, especially this kind of vain and incompetent young master.And now he is in a hurry to leave Kuixing City, and he doesn't want to waste time here at all.

"Brother, I have something urgent, and I really don't have time. You can ask someone else to help you." Song Lianchen said as he turned around and walked forward, avoiding the people on the ground.

It's just that he didn't take a few steps, when he suddenly heard the sound of breaking wind behind him, and the next moment, several monks in strong clothes and swords around their waists surrounded him.

Song Lianchen's expression changed suddenly, that young master was actually a member of the fairy sect.

One of the cultivators stepped forward and gave Song Lianchen a hard push: "Stinky girl, I think you are very courageous. How dare you refuse our young master's order, you need to beat me!"

Song Lianchen was pushed staggeringly, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The fall was painful, Song Lianchen hissed, and when he was about to get up, he suddenly smelled a fragrance in his nose, it turned out that it was the young man from the second floor who came over.

"Little girl, tell me, what are you going to do, you don't even have time to pick up a fan for me?"

The young man looked down at Song Lianchen. Although his lips were curled up, as if he was smiling, there was no smile in his eyes.

Looking at the cold eyes of the young man, Song Lianchen could almost be sure that the person in front of him was upset and wanted to vent his anger on someone.And he was the unlucky guy who was chosen.

Song Lianchen was not afraid of the young man in front of him. Since he was a monk, he didn't dare to make too much noise on the territory of Tianxuanzong.

And judging from the appearance of this young man, he should have not recognized himself like the members of Guiyimen——At the beginning, Tianxuanzong posted his portrait everywhere to search for his whereabouts.

What Song Lianchen was worried about was that if Lin Yu waited for a long time without seeing him come back, it would be bad.

Song Lianchen clenched his gauze-wrapped hands unobtrusively, blinked his big eyes and looked at the young man aggrievedly: "I... Master is gone, I'm looking for him."

The young man snorted, nodded and said, "So that's how it is."

After waiting for a while, seeing that the young man had no intention of speaking again, Song Lianchen whispered, "Brother, me, can I go?"

Song Lianchen's appearance was already very delicate, but he had gained a little flesh after following Lin Yu's side these few days, and he didn't look so haggard anymore.

At this moment, he blinked his eyes full of anticipation and a little fear, like an ignorant and harmless little animal, very cute.

When ordinary people see such a cute little girl, they definitely can't bear to embarrass her, but it's a pity that this young man is not an ordinary person.

Seeing that the young man didn't speak, Song Lianchen took it as his acquiescence, and said "goodbye, brother" and was about to leave, but just as he made a move, the young man blocked it with his hand.

Song Lianchen asked in confusion, "Brother?"

The young man said: "Do I allow you to go?"

Song Lianchen was in a hurry, he really wanted to punch this man in the face, but with his current small stature, if he made a move, it would definitely end badly.

He gritted his teeth angrily. If it was the case in his previous life, he wouldn't pay attention to the group of "thugs" under him, let alone this young master, but now...

Song Lianchen took a deep breath and acted panicked and scared: "Then, then I'll pick it up for you."

"It's late." The young man grinned, put his hand on Song Lianchen's shoulder, and slowly bent down and said, "You know, I hate others disobeying me the most. Since your master has never taught you well, then the book You don't mind..."

"Ah-"

I don't know what kind of incense this person used, the distance was good, but at this time he was almost stuck in front of Song Lianchen, Song Lianchen couldn't hold back, and sneezed.

The air froze in an instant, and it took several seconds before the young man raised his hand to wipe off the spittle on his face, his whole face was so gloomy that water dripped out.

"Smelly girl, you want to die!" The young man suddenly reached out and grabbed Song Lianchen by the collar, lifting him up like a chicken.

Song Lianchen's body was in the air, he struggled and said, "Let me go, let me go!"

The onlookers couldn't stand it anymore, and one of them said: "You said that you are such a big person, what's the matter with bullying a little baby, you..."

The young man suddenly turned his head and shouted sharply: "Stinky old man, shut up, do you know who I am, and dare to meddle in my own business? Believe it or not, I'll clean it up with you!"

"You!" The man who spoke earlier stepped forward angrily, but was frightened back by the ferocious monks who surrounded him.

There were still some people who couldn't understand the young man's domineering appearance, and said loudly: "Kuixing City is the territory of Tianxuanzong, since you are a cultivator, do you want to restrain yourself here?"

The young man accurately caught the speaker in the crowd, and a mocking smile slowly appeared on his face: "Tianxuanzong? Haha, I'm so scared."

Song Lianchen knew that ordinary people couldn't fight against monks, and this young man must have a strong background. Now that there is such a big commotion here, maybe Lu Huaiqing will come over, and he must get out as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Song Lianchen lowered his head and bit the young man's hand hard.

"Ah, damn girl, you dare to bite me—" the young man shouted angrily, raised his hand and threw Song Lianchen out.

Song Lianchen subconsciously closed his eyes as the wind roared in his ears, but the expected pain did not come, and an arm gently pulled him into his arms.

Immediately afterwards, a voice filled with laughter and helplessness sounded in my ears: "I said you are such a troublesome kid, and nothing good has happened since I met you."