However, Nangong Chu just listened to a few words, and his expression changed. He immediately turned off his phone, got up from the bed, and put on his clothes.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Xueqi said sleepily.
"I want to go out." After saying that, Nangong Chu actually walked out of the balcony outside the bedroom, jumped out and turned into purple light, rising into the sky, and disappeared into the night sky in an instant.
"Whoosh!" A stream of light also shot out from a house ten miles away from the Bund, and an old man appeared in the air.
This old man was wearing pajamas and a pair of bare feet. He was obviously awakened from a deep sleep and then ran out in a hurry.
There are only three unparalleled warriors in China who can fly in the air, including the Luan Zhan Girl from the Luan Zhan Sect, Nangong Chu from the Nangong Family, and the cynical Old Man Wu.
Old Man Wu has no family or sect, but he has always been committed to maintaining the stability of the ancient Chinese martial arts world and taking protecting the ancient Chinese martial arts world as his own responsibility. He is an amazing strange person in the world.
And this old man in pajamas who just ran out of bed is none other than Old Man Wu. However, now his face no longer has the usual smiling face of laughter and cursing, but is extremely solemn.
His deep gaze looked at the direction where Nangong Chu disappeared, and he couldn't help but frown.
"North! Could it be... No, I have to follow over and have a look!" Old Man Wu thought of something, and his expression suddenly changed. He didn't even change his clothes, and flew directly towards the direction where Nangong Chu disappeared.
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At the beginning of the morning, in a quiet town in the north, smoke rose from the kitchen. People in the town began to get up to make breakfast one after another, and the voices of people gradually sounded.
The children went to school and the adults went to work. Soon, the peaceful town became lively.
At the intersection of the town, there is a small shop for buying breakfast. The shop is not big, only about ten square meters. There are a few small tables inside, but there is no room for a large table.
There is a glass counter at the entrance of the shop, which contains freshly baked bread, rice noodles, and various pastries. Next to it is a large pot with a charcoal fire burning underneath, and the white porridge in the pot is steaming.
The owner of the small shop is a slightly fat middle-aged woman. The woman always has a smile on her face, giving people a warm and comfortable feeling.
Unconsciously, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and the woman's small shop was full of customers, some taking things away, and some eating directly in the shop.
All kinds of breakfast food in the shop are almost finished.
At this time, a young man in thin clothes walked up to the intersection of the town. Although the cold winter has passed, there is still a breath of winter in the north.
Especially in the morning, even with the bright sunshine, there is still a chill that cannot be driven away.
The young man is not very old. He is wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, a pair of beige casual pants, and a pair of large leather shoes. The simple clothes give people a noble feeling, quite like a kid from a rich family.
"Damn, if I had known earlier, I wouldn't have been so anxious. It would be so embarrassing to get lost," the young man muttered, cursing.
This guy actually left Shanghai in the middle of the night. Nangong Chusheng, who was flying north, didn't have a strong sense of direction. He only knew to keep going north, so getting lost became inevitable.
At dawn, he came to the north, and then realized that he was lost. There seemed to be no big cities nearby, but some villages. This small town seemed to be the most populous place in this area.
"Damn it, we're not in the northeastern mountainous area!" Nangong Chu couldn't help but have the urge to curse.
"Let's have breakfast first!" Nangong Chu walked towards the town and immediately saw the eye-catching small shop on the roadside. He could also clearly see the fair and slightly fat middle-aged woman behind the counter.
Counting a wad of banknotes in his hand with a smile
"Money?" When Nangong Chu saw the banknotes in the hands of the landlady, he couldn't help but be stunned, "Dun, I never carry money with me, what should I do?"
Is it really a penny this time? Are you a hero?
I touched my pockets, but they were empty.
"Huh?" Nangong Chu suddenly found a silver necklace in the pocket of his coat, "Isn't this meant to be given to Zhao Xueqi? Khan! I forgot it last night."
With this necklace in his pocket, Nangong Chu walked firmly towards the small breakfast shop on the roadside. When he walked into the shop, with his outstanding appearance and extraordinary aura,
It immediately attracted the attention of several passers-by.
The landlady welcomed her warmly.
As soon as Nangong Chu sat down, steaming white porridge and a plate of steaming bread were brought to Nangong Chu. Nangong Chu enjoyed this sky-high breakfast. He drank the hot white porridge in his mouth, but felt very comfortable in his heart.
He was already planning to use that necklace as the cost of this breakfast.
The delicacies of mountains and seas, at this time, are not as good as a bowl of porridge or a piece of bread. Perhaps, being plain is also a kind of admiration. After being integrated into the lives of ordinary people for a short time, Nangong Chu seemed to feel something, and his state of mind seemed to have improved a little.
Joining the world and seeing through the ups and downs of the world are of great benefit to the cultivation of the state of mind. No wonder those Buddhist and Taoist masters regard joining the world as an important process of cultivation.
"Boss, check out!" Nangong Chu waved to the landlady.
"Porridge is one dollar and a half, bread is two pieces, a total of three dollars and a half!" the slightly fat landlady said with a smile.
"I don't have any money"
"Ouch, don't be ridiculous, will you have no money?" the proprietress looked at Nangong Chu with a surprised look as if she had seen an alien.
“Really no money”
"What should we do?" The landlady's fair and fat face was still smiling, but she couldn't help cursing in her heart, you don't want to eat the King's meal! Well, even if you want to eat the King's meal, you don't have to pay three yuan and fifty cents.
Overlord Meal! Even if you eat the Overlord Meal for three yuan and fifty cents, why do you come to my restaurant to eat? Is it easy for me?
"Well! Do you think I can trade this for breakfast?" Nangong Chu took out the necklace that he originally wanted to give to Zhao Xueqi from his pocket and handed it to the stunned landlady.
"This...can't be a fake!" Staring at the thin silver necklace and the glittering thing that looked like a diamond, the landlady asked tremblingly
If it's genuine, then give it away. It's worth tens of thousands of yuan at least! How many loaves of bread and bowls of porridge do you need to buy? The landlady's eyes are filled with stars.
"If you want to know if it's really not that easy? Just take the pendant and scratch it on the glass, right?" Nangong Chu's act of dominating the meal immediately attracted the attention of passers-by, so there was a person who looked like a mechanic.
The middle-aged worker said in a loud voice
Diamonds are polished diamonds that can easily scratch a mark on glass. However, no one would use precious diamonds to scratch glass.
"This is a good idea!" Nangong Chu nodded.
So, the landlady really took the pendant and scratched it on the glass of her counter, and made a "magic!" sound so subtle that it was almost inaudible.
The eyes of the troublemakers suddenly widened, their mouths opened wide, and a scratch appeared clearly on the glass.
"It's true!" She was so happy that she almost jumped up from the ground. "Do you really want to give me this necklace?" The landlady looked at Nangong Chu in disbelief and said.
Nangong Chu nodded, and then stood up without saying a word. No one stopped him when he walked out of the small shop. Several good people looked at the proprietress with envy.
"Ah Hua! You're lucky," an older man said with some jealousy.
Among this group of troublemakers, a young man in his twenties with dyed yellow hair and a silver earring on his right ear hurriedly ran into the town.
Nangong Chu didn't enter the town. Now he is really penniless. He can't even pay for the phone. He came out in a hurry and didn't bring his mobile phone.
After asking someone, I found out that this is really Shandong in Shandong, which was the land of Qilu in ancient times. It is located on the eastern coast of China, the lower reaches of the Yellow River, and the middle and northern section of the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal. The provincial capital is in Jinan.
This place is one or two hundred kilometers away from Jinan. No wonder it is so remote. Changbai Mountain is located in the southeast of Jilin Province and is the boundary between China and North Korea.
"Damn! The direction is really off, and I don't have any money. What should I do?" Nangong Chu couldn't think of a way for a while. Without a map, he didn't want to run around like a headless fly.
However, even if you have a map, you may not be able to go to Changbai Mountain
The bored Nangong Chu wandered around outside the town and turned onto a path leading to a small forest.
At this time, the yellow-haired boy who just ran into the town rushed out of the town with a dozen young men in their twenties.
Some of these guys were holding strips of newspapers in their hands. When pedestrians in the town saw this group of people, they ran away from a long distance away.
The yellow-haired boy saw Nangong Chu walking towards the woods at a glance. He couldn't help but chuckle, waved his hand, and chased after Nangong Chu.
"Huh? A bunch of guys who don't know how to live or die!" Nangong Chu's consciousness can cover a radius of twenty miles. When a dozen of his gangsters rushed out of the town, he had already discovered
Those gangsters actually came for him, which made him very depressed.
Nangong Chu walked slowly into the grove as if nothing had happened. At this time, the yellow-haired boy had already led people to rush over and roared. A dozen gangsters immediately blocked Nangong Chu in the grove.
"I opened this road, I planted this tree, if you want to live from now on..." the yellow-haired boy continued to say in an arrogant manner.
Over there, Nangong Chu glanced at him disdainfully and said, "Boy, you've watched too many movies! This line is outdated, can you change it to something fresher?"