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Chapter 1153: A fan was born

With a ding sound, Dongfang Yu hugged Bai Feifei and stepped out of the plane elevator. As Dongfang Yu stepped out, the plane elevator automatically disappeared.

Dongfang Yu looked around and found that she seemed to be in a deserted alley. After thinking about it, she hugged Bai Feifei and walked out of the alley.

Outside the alley, there was a lot of people, and it was very lively. A quick glance at Dongfang Yu could tell that this was an ancient plane with a Chinese background. It was a bit similar to the ancient costume plane Zhu Xian was said to be in A Chinese Ghost Story, but

, what plane is this, or are there people with super powers in this world? This still requires further investigation and analysis by Dongfang Yu.

"Sir, I see that you are an extraordinary person. You really look like a prince. You will surely prosper and make great achievements in the future."

Just when Dongfang Yu walked out of the alley and was looking at everything in this plane, a flattering and flattering voice suddenly sounded. But at the end of the alley, a beggar was sitting on the ground, with a beggar in front of him.

Broken bowl, with a flattering look on his face.

But what makes people feel terrible is that this beggar has a large piece of something like a birthmark on his face, covering almost half of his face. It looks very scary.

As if he felt Dongfang Yu's eyes on his face, the beggar shrank, lowered his head slightly, let his messy and dirty hair hang down, and tried his best to block the things on his face, as if he was afraid of scaring Dongfang

Jade, but more because he was afraid that Dongfang Yu would attack him after being frightened.

Looking at the beggar's appearance, Dongfang Yu pondered for a moment, turned his palm over, and a piece of silver appeared in Dongfang Yu's palm, saying: "Beggar, let me ask you a few questions. If your answers satisfy me, this

I’ll give you a piece of silver.”

"Wow, what a big piece of silver." Seeing the piece of silver in Dongfang Yu's hand, the beggar's eyes shone and he nodded hurriedly.

"What era is it now? Well, to be precise, what dynasty is it now?" Dongfang Yu held Bai Feifei in one hand, weighed the silver in the other hand, and asked the beggar.

"Uh", Dongfang Yu's words made the beggar startled. He obviously didn't expect that Dongfang Yu would ask such a simple question.

However, although he was surprised in his heart, the beggar did not dare to ask any more questions and hurriedly replied: "Uncle, this is the Song Dynasty, and it is the thirty-sixth year of the Song Dynasty."

"Song Dynasty? It seems that it is still a dynasty in Chinese history." After hearing the beggar's answer, Dongfang Yu murmured in her heart.

Although Dongfang Jade has no interest in history, among the knowledge instilled by The Matrix, there is a lot of knowledge about Chinese history. Thirty-six years of the Song Dynasty? Dongfang Jade thought about it, and in simple calculation, it should be

In 1156 AD, right?

Of course, this is just the timeline of this plane, not the timeline of the real world. It is somewhat similar to a parallel space, and there cannot be a semi-linear relationship with the space of the real world.

"Then what place is this?" After thinking about it, Dongfang Yu asked.

"This is the city of Hangzhou." After hearing this, the beggar looked at Dongfang Jade with a strange look in his eyes, a bit like looking at a psychopath.

Obviously, there are still people who don’t know the current era, or even where they are now? This man looks extraordinary, is there something wrong with his brain?

After roughly understanding the historical background and location of the timeline of this current plane, Dongfang Yu then asked the beggar: "Then do you know if there are any people who practice immortality and Taoism in this world? Is there anything?

A practicing sect? Or some martial arts masters?"

If it is a Chinese historical background, the so-called superpowers should be elements of martial arts or immortals, right? That's why Dongfang Yu asked this question.

"A person who practices immortality and Taoism? A master of martial arts? I don't know about this." Dongfang Yu's question confused the beggar. He shook his head and said, but immediately, the beggar followed: "Uncle, if you want

If you want to worship God, you can go to a Taoist temple or a temple."

"Okay, I'll give you this piece of silver." The beggar's reply made Dongfang Yu shake her head helplessly. She immediately threw away the silver in her hand and threw it to the other party. Dongfang Yu hugged Bai Feifei and left.

This beggar didn't know the existence of cultivators and warriors. Dongfang Yu was a little disappointed, but it was reasonable.

Maybe there are warriors and cultivators in this world, but this beggar doesn't know about it. It's possible that he can't get in touch with him. Of course, it's also possible that there are no cultivators and warriors in this world at all. Regardless of the specifics, he still has to spend a lot of money.

It's time to conduct a thorough investigation.

"Thank you very much, uncle. Thank you very much. I may live a long life."

Dongfang Jade threw a piece of silver over. The beggar hurriedly stretched out his hands, but failed to catch it. It fell into a corner. The beggar hurriedly lay on the ground and picked up the piece of silver. He held it tightly in his hands, and then said to

He knelt down with Dongfang Jade and kept kowtowing to express his thanks.

This beggar has been begging in Hangzhou City for many years. When begging, it is common to scare people away because of his appearance. It is even common to encounter someone with a bad temper than to beat him severely. If he is lucky, others will leave him far away.

Giving yourself something to eat is enough to make you feel grateful. I have never had someone else throw a piece of silver directly to me like today.

When Dongfang Yu hugged Bai Feifei and walked far away, the beggar got up, put the silver in his mouth, bit it hard, and then smiled stupidly: "This is silver, so this is what silver looks like.

, Hahaha, I also have a piece of silver, which can allow me to eat a lot of steamed buns, right? And my favorite chicken butt can also be eaten, right?".

Dongfang Yu's six senses are naturally very sharp, and she can clearly hear the words of the beggar behind her. These words made Dongfang Yu secretly shake her head. This is a person who has become accustomed to being a beggar, and has long since stopped.

A man with no ambition at all.

Of course, this beggar is just a small episode to Dongfang Yu. Dongfang Yu has forgotten this beggar by shaking his head. Now his first priority is to figure out the current plane he is in.

of.

The chronological background of the Song Dynasty? Hangzhou City? In this historical background, who would be there? What plane is this? When Legend of Sword and Fairy appeared, it was only called Yuhang Town, not Hangzhou City.

After thinking about it, Dongfang Yu hugged Bai Feifei and sat down at a restaurant not far away. Naturally, the enthusiastic waiter came to greet Dongfang Yu.

Dongfang Yu repeated his old trick and took out a piece of silver and put it on the table and said: "Waiter, let me ask you a few questions. If your answers satisfy me, this piece of silver will be yours."

"Sir, tell me." Seeing Dongfang Yu casually take out a piece of silver, the waiter's eyes lit up and he nodded hurriedly.

"I would like to ask, do you know any people in the martial arts world? Or some people who practice Taoism and can control the wind and rain?" Dongfang Yu asked the waiter. Relatively speaking, in this context, restaurants generally

It is a distribution center for news. As a waiter, I expect to hear a lot of news.

"Well, those who can call wind and rain are gods, right? Master, do you want to ask a master to cast down demons and eliminate demons? Or tell fortunes?" Dongfang Yu's words made the waiter in the shop look at Dongfang Yu in surprise and asked.

"Well, it seems that there are really no such things as immortal cultivators in this world?" The waiter's answer made Dongfang Yu secretly shake her head.

As for the so-called warriors? To Dongfang Yu, it makes no difference whether they are there or not. To me, even some martial arts masters like Qiao Feng are no different from ordinary people.

Then, Dongfang Yu asked the waiter a few more questions, but the waiter's answers disappointed Dongfang Yu.

Seeing that Dongfang Jade always asks questions about gods, the waiter in this shop is like the beggar. He feels that if Dongfang Jade wants to pray to gods and Buddhas, he should go to Taoist temples and temples. The so-called immortal cultivators, in the opinion of the waiter in this shop,

Those Taoist priests and monks should be the people Dongfang Yu is looking for.

"Okay, let's go." Shaking his head, Dongfang Yu threw the piece of silver to the waiter and asked him to prepare a few dishes as soon as possible.

"Okay, sir, you'll be waiting later." He happily took the money Dongfang Yu threw to him. The waiter in the shop naturally smiled like a flower. After saying something nonchalantly, he hurriedly

I left to help Dongfang Yu organize the affairs.

"What kind of plane is this plane? There are no immortal cultivators? Is there no supernatural power?" After the waiter left, Dongfang Yu sighed helplessly.

From what the waiter said, Dongfang Jade can almost confirm that there are no immortal cultivators in this world.

After eating, Dongfang Yu left the restaurant and wandered around Hangzhou City. What he saw and heard showed that this plane seemed to be just an ordinary world with an ancient background without supernatural powers.

After walking until the evening, Dongfang Yu didn't make any valuable discoveries. This made Dongfang Yu secretly shake her head. It seemed that she had to find an inn to rest for one night. It seemed difficult to do so for a while.

Determine what plane this world is.

"ah!!!".

However, just when Dongfang Yu secretly shook her head and prepared to find an inn to rest, there were several people not far away running towards this side with frightened expressions. As they ran, these people screamed in terror.

.

"Fan, fan, the monster actually gave birth to a fan."

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