Then he would be scared to sweat by the dangerous sight of the two people standing behind him.
The man lowered his head and was eating a bowl of noodles.
With his well-knotted hand, holding the jade bone chopsticks, he couldn't see his face clearly, but the lazy and dangerous atmosphere around him couldn't help but pass his sight there.
In the end, he can only see how slowly he eats.
Behind him, a man in a black robe and hood covered his entire face, as if hiding in the dark.
He was all dressed in blue, with no smile on his handsome face, and he scanned the surroundings dangerously and lingeringly.
Xuan Yunzhi stopped standing at the door, and his body completely froze there.
Actually feel that it is neither to advance nor to retreat.
There are not many people in the noodle shop, only a few tables.
It seems that the noodle shop is empty.
Although she wanted to see him very much, it was definitely not now.
After thinking about it, I wanted to evacuate.
But I heard several voices rang out at the same time behind me
"Master,"
"Elder Xuan."
At that moment, she looked at the man who was eating noodles with his head down, paused the jade bone chopsticks in his hand and raised his head.
A handsome face appeared in front of everyone without leaving a trace of preparation.
She stood at the door, and even heard the gasping exclamations of the tables nearby.
The narrow and long eyes are dark and scary. I don't know when the eyes are stained with dark birds. The corners of the thin lips are smiling, and they happen to be looking at Xuan Yunzhi.
Yao Wenjie's voice sounded with gentleness and smile behind him
"Why is Elder Xuan here? Is it a disciple who doesn't worry about it?"
With familiarity between talking and laughing.
Almost at the moment when Yao Wenjie's words fell, the jade-bone chopsticks held by the well-knotted hands broke and broke.
The crackling sound caught the attention of several people who came in.
Yao Wenjie followed the voice and looked over. When he saw clearly who was sitting there, the smile on his face and the gentle grace of the whole body all froze on his face.
Behind Yao Wenjie, an exclamation sounded, and Lin Ya trembled her lips.
"Yes, it's you"
Her voice was like a whisper, it was unknown whether she was heard.
Beside her, Situ Yan frowned tightly, and put a hand on her shoulder to express comfort, and also called her to wake up quickly.
Say no more.
The three disciples of the Skyfire Sword Sect standing next to them, hesitated not knowing what happened, looked at Situ Yan and Lin Ya sarcastically.
"Look at you, courageous, as soon as you arrive in Guhai City, you will show this bear-like appearance. If you fight with the demonic cultivator in the future, you shouldn't be scared to pee your pants?"
With that, Lin Kuan and the two disciples of the Skyfire Sword Sect behind Lin Kuan laughed.
Situ Yan and Lin Ya are well-known, and the reputation of staring at the rare genius from childhood to adulthood has been envied and grown all the way.
While being flattered by others, naturally there are also things that are hated by others.
Lin Kuan is one of them.
The reason why he dared to do this has something to do with his identity and background, because Pan Tian of Panguzong was his uncle.
Since childhood, they have been sought after by people. How can two people like this look at each other?
Listening to Lin Kuan’s words, Xuan Yunzhi regained his senses, shifted his gaze, regained his senses, and looked at Yao Wenjie and Lin Ya behind him.
"Come to eat?"
Lin Ya's lips trembled, and she couldn't speak long ago.
Situ Yan's face was serious and shocked, and he nodded
"Yes, Master."