On the other side,
Chen Ping 'an and Huang Rong were preparing to leave the city after leaving the inn. At this moment, they were walking on the streets.
"Tanghulu! Tanghulu…"
"The best rouge from the Western Regions!"
"Everyone, come and take a look. This is high-quality silk!”
Walking on the street,
Various peddlers were hawking their wares.
Huang Rong's eyes were filled with joy. For a moment, she looked around and seemed extremely happy.
At this moment, a vendor selling candied haws in front of them said,
Huang Rong stopped looking.
She stared at the candied haws on it, and her eyes were filled with joy. However, she pursed her lips and prepared to leave.
He had sneaked out of Peach Blossom Island.
He didn't bring any money at all, and he couldn't even take out a single coin from the tanghulu.
Seeing this, Chen Ping 'an's eyes moved slightly.
"Uncle! Give me a stick of Tanghulu!"
Chen Ping 'an took out a piece of silver and placed it in the old man's hand.
When I go down the mountain,
Song Yuanqiao still gave him quite a lot of silver taels. The Wudang clan had a huge business and was never short of money.
Huang Rong's eyes were filled with joy as she took the candied haws.
Looking at Chen Ping 'an's handsome side profile, her heart was beating wildly like a deer.
"Buy whatever you like!"
Chen Ping 'an said calmly.
Huang Rong jumped up and down happily. She looked around the street again and again. She even looked at the candy figurine, the perfume bag, and the rouge.
Chen Ping 'an's lips curled up as he followed.
"Sigh! Young master, I haven't given you your change yet!”
……
"The shop owner made a sugar figurine! Just like this young master beside me!”
……
"This sachet is made with the best Western Region spices. This lady really has good taste!”
"Of course!"
……
……
Huang Rong's playful and cute appearance instantly attracted the attention of many passers-by.
Chen Ping 'an also found it pleasing to the eye.
Right at this moment,
Huang Rong's eyes flashed with curiosity. She looked at the few people beside her. She seemed to have heard Young Master Chen's name just now?
……
"Of course I heard about it! Chen Ping 'an was a half-step to Inborn and was on the Sons of Heaven Roll. It seemed like he was another peerless genius.”
One of them patted his chest and said.
As soon as he said this,
The other person had an unconvinced look on his face.
"What bullsh * t peerless genius? Chen Ping 'an deserved this title? Compared to Young Master, he's nothing!"
the man said with a raised face.
……
Hearing the conversation between the two,
Huang Rong couldn't help but frown, and a hint of displeasure flashed across her eyes.
He walked over in a few steps and looked at that person with anger in his eyes.
"What big words! Who is your Young Master? What right do you have to say that Chen Ping 'an is inferior to your Young Master?”
Huang Rong shouted.
Along the way, she had also heard many rumors about Chen Ping 'an being on the Prodigy Roll. Other than Chen Ping' an, who else could be on the Prodigy Roll?
Naturally, he knew that these people were talking about Chen Ping 'an, who was beside him.
As soon as he said this, many people looked over.
Chen Ping 'an frowned slightly when he heard that.
He immediately took two steps forward and stopped Huang Rong, who was about to continue speaking.
"Don't cause any trouble."
Chen Ping 'an said softly.
After all,
Things like fame and fortune were all empty. There was nothing to fight for.
Moreover, in the martial world, sometimes being too famous was not a good thing. Instead, it would attract trouble.
Only an iron-like fist was the real truth.
However, the two of them were interested.
"Young lady, you're so lively, but your temper isn't small.”
One of them laughed.
At this moment, Chen Ping 'an's eyes flashed.
He saw a young master in embroidered clothes standing beside the person who spoke.
When that person saw the young master in brocade beside him, he became arrogant.
"Asking who my young master is? If you say my young master's name, I guarantee you'll be shocked!”
"He is the young master of the Murong clan, Murong Fu!”
The man said proudly.
As soon as he said this,
There were many people on the road heading this way.
The young man in brocade flapped his folding fan proudly, looking relaxed.
Chen Ping 'an's eyes flashed with surprise.
This person was Murong Fu?
In the Great Song, there was indeed Beiqiao Peak and Nanmurong.
Although Murong Fu was far inferior to Qiao Feng, he was still one of the top geniuses in Great Song.
Huang Rong was also surprised.
He didn't expect it to be Murong!
However, she was still unconvinced.
Murong Fu was already in his twenties, but Chen Ping 'an was only fifteen or sixteen years old. By the time he was in his twenties, he would have already surpassed Murong Fu!
In her heart, Murong Fu was miles away from Chen Ping 'an.
Huang Rong couldn't help but frown when she saw Feng Poliu and Bao Butong's smug expressions.
Seeing these two guys so smug, she was unhappy.
Huang Rong looked at Bao Butong and Feng Poliu, then pointed at Chen Ping 'an and said,"
"Then do you know who he is?"
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Seeing Huang Rong like this, Chen Ping 'an smiled helplessly.
As soon as he said this,
Bao Butong and Feng Poliu E were also interested.
"Oh? Who is he?"
Bao Butong and Feng Poliu asked at the same time.
"He is the Half-step to Inborn on the Sons of Heaven Rankings, Chen Ping 'an!”
Huang Rong said proudly.
Hearing this,
Feng Polie and Bao Butong widened their eyes in shock.
The man beside this lady was the famous Chen Ping 'an?!
You are Chen Ping 'an?"
The two blurted out.
He did not expect that someone who had entered the prodigy roll with a half-step to Inborn cultivation would actually stand in front of him.
Many people on the street looked over. This young master was Chen Ping 'an!
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