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Chapter 987 The Little Beggar and the Two Idiots

Xiao Jiang looked at the woman in front of him. She looked like she was in her early twenties, but her skills were not low, and some factors made her look younger. In fact, she was in her thirties.

Xiao Jiang knew her. When he entered this time and space for the second time, he just wanted to take a look at her situation. Seeing this familiar but still unfamiliar woman, Xiao Jiang smiled and nodded to her and said:

"I'm just passing by, you don't need to worry about it, I won't disturb your life."

The woman frowned and stared at Xiao Jiang and said:

"Who are you? You always pass by this wilderness, what are you going to do?"

This is deep in Zhongnan Mountain, with mountains behind it. The Quanzhen Sect is mentioned in the front a few miles away, and there is only one way down the mountain. Xiao Jiang said that anyone passing by would be confused.

But Xiao Jiang was really passing by, but the way he came was in the ice bed where the woman usually slept. Xiao Jiang looked back at the stone wall with writing on it and said:

"Do I need to have any purpose? This world just makes me feel a little quieter. The seas and seas are constantly changing. I am at ease in the world. Say goodbye..."

Xiao Jiang disappeared in a flash. The woman was stunned and then looked at the place where Xiao Jiang was in shock. The corners of her mouth trembled a few times and she whispered:

"It can't be done by humans. He can no longer be evaluated by any experts. Are there really gods in this world? So that time when I was practicing martial arts, what happened to me? Could it be...could it have something to do with him?"

This woman is Lin Chaoying of the Ancient Tomb Sect. She won a bet with Wang Chongyang and established the Ancient Tomb Sect. Originally, she stayed here out of love and hatred. Over the years, she has been teaching apprentices here and living a simple life.

But that night, she had an accident while practicing. In the accident, she successfully practiced the Jade Girl Heart Sutra. Her appearance became younger and younger, and her mentality became calmer. She was less persistent and didn't notice anything wrong. Not long ago, she

When Wang Chongyang fell ill and died suddenly, Lin Chaoying found that except for some regrets, she felt no sadness in her heart.

Only then did she realize that she had changed a long time ago. She would occasionally dream about the scene before, but the ice bed was no longer abnormal.

Xiao Jiang's appearance and departure again made Lin Chaoying guess something. Lin Chaoying's eyes were blurred. After a while, her eyes lit up and she said:

"It must be him. He said he wouldn't disturb my life... Why do you say that if it has nothing to do with me? You... Since it's you, you have to tell me clearly what happened. I don't care if you are a god or not.

, my innocence is gone, someone must be responsible..."

Xiao Jiang was no longer in Zhongnan Mountain at this time. He was wandering around with a calm heart. He was not interested in studying the plot of this world, nor did he want to interfere with anything. He just visited various scenic spots, historical sites, famous rivers and mountains every day...

In a blink of an eye, Xiao Jiang has been wandering around this world for more than half a year. As the cold winter approaches, his swimming skills gradually become indifferent. On this day, he rode a black horse king captured from Tianshan along the official road.

Not long after he was locked up, there was a rush of horse hooves behind him.

"Eh-er..."

Hearing the sound of horse hooves behind him, the black horse under Xiao Jiang's seat yelled. The sound of horse hooves behind him immediately slowed down. After reaching one foot behind him, the horse behind him did not dare to run forward any further.

"Drive...let's go..."

When Xiao Jiang reined in the horse, the horse behind him also stopped. When Xiao Jiang turned around, he saw a young man covered in fur barking at a red horse.

This red horse is also a rare BMW, but Xiao Jiang is riding a strong horse king that travels across the Tianshan Mountains. The aura it emits directly intimidates the red horse and makes it dare not take a step forward.

The hierarchy among these animals is extremely strict. No matter how many men shouted at the red horse, it would not move its hooves. Xiao Jiang looked at it and smiled, patting the horse's neck gently. The black horse barked again and galloped forward with all four hooves. The red horse

The horse then started running closely.

Soon a town appeared ahead. When Xiao Jiang arrived at the city gate, the soldiers here let him in without even checking. He led the horse for a walk and found a restaurant where he stopped and tied the black horse. Just as he was about to enter, he heard a voice next to him.

There was a burst of noise.

In the crowd, a little beggar with a colorful face was running with two buns in his hands. Behind him, the bread shop owner was chasing the beggar and shouting. At this moment, the man riding a red horse also came over with his horse, and he stopped the bun shop directly.

The boss was negotiating something, but the little beggar hiding aside was staring at the man with a pair of bright eyes with a smile.

Xiao Jiang took a look and thought silently:

"It turns out it's them... Guo Jing and Huang Rong... If they had come here when they first traveled through time, I would have intervened and cut off Guo Jing's chance. But now I have no interest at all."

Indeed, the higher the level of cultivation, the higher the vision, the higher the mentality, the higher the mentality. Xiao Jiang's human nature has not changed, but it is no longer the time when he sees a heroine and wants to cause harm.

Although Huang Rong is known as the female Zhuge and is also a great beauty, she is nothing in the eyes of Xiao Jiang at this time.

Watching the playful beggar Huang Rong chirping as she led the silly Guo Jing into the restaurant, he remembered the story in the original novel where Huang Rong ordered a large table of delicacies regardless of whether Guo Jing had money or not, and asked Guo Jing to pay the bill after only one bite of each item.

Xiao Jiang doesn't want to comment on Huang Rong's character, but this is the Southern Song Dynasty. Most of the silver in the entire Southern Song Dynasty was stolen by the Jin Kingdom. Although the people in the Southern Song Dynasty were relatively wealthy, they were actually very poor.

Guo Jing was walking around with his money. He was a rich man in this era. It was other people's business to do what the rich wanted to do. Xiao Jiang just felt it was a little strange. At least he would not waste energy on a stranger.

Watching Guo Jing and Huang Rong enter the restaurant, Xiao Jiang did not go upstairs to enjoy themselves like them. He found a seat in the hall and sat down, ordered wine and food and ate leisurely while looking at the people in this troubled world.

At this time in the Southern Song Dynasty, the Jin Kingdom occupied the twelve states of Yanyun in the east, and the Mongols were watching in the north. There were constant traitors in the court, and the people in the world were miserable and bandits were rampant. The common people were still working hard to make a living. On the surface, it was hard to tell that they were in this chaotic world.

There is no pressure in life. In fact, everyone turns pressure into motivation for life. They have no time to think about world affairs. Life is their only pursuit.

"Oh, those two idiots upstairs were fooled around by a little beggar. The meal she ate was enough to feed an ordinary family for a year or two."

A kid who was serving food passed by Xiao Jiang with a tray. Hearing the trace of helplessness in his tone, Xiao Jiang could only use a famous poem to express the truth of the matter. The Zhumen's wine and meat smelled so bad that they froze to death...

This is the reality, no matter what dynasty it is, it is the same. Some people have enough to eat and drink and enjoy life and still complain, but they never consider what the people of those countries in war and their own peaceful life come from.


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