Porter of Two Worlds - Chapter 223

The storm was pouring down, and the scenery was no longer visible for dozens of meters. Qingmu County did not know what drainage system was built underground, and there was not much water on the ground. Δ 『㈧Δ㈠Chinese』 Δ 网 ⒈

Around the White Rock Pagoda, more than 100,000 people still refused to leave, standing at the top of the White Rock Pagoda in the heavy rain.

One person after another climbed to the top of the tower to meet the baptism of the thunder, and eventually turned into coke one after another. The top end did not know how many people had been killed, how many times they were hacked by thunder, and faintly black.

The rainstorm lasted for more than two hours, and more than 150 people ran to the top of the tower before and after. No one was spared, and all were split into coke under the might of Thunder.

The clouds cleared away, the crowd under the tower gradually dispersed, the scorched black corpses around were shocking, and the people in their own government went to deal with those corpses.

"Hey……"

The old man next to Bai Yang sighed and filled himself with a sip of wine. There was too much sense of vicissitudes in his eyes.

"Uncles do n’t have to sigh. In the long river of history, everyone is just a tiny dust. Although their lives have ended, they have stopped on their way to chase their dreams. After many years, you, me, all beings, will be at peace with Like them, they will be forgotten by the world. "

Aspen shook her head gently and said.

"Perhaps, are you the old man or me the old man? Go away ..."

The old man nodded, and then left Bai Yang silently, got up, walked slowly with a cane, took a sip of wine, and there seemed to be many stories on his body.

"Am I wrong?"

Aspen scratched his head to himself and stared.

Emma is a ghost! The old man clearly saw him walking slowly, but the figure was gone in the blink of an eye!

"Brother, you've been muttering alone at my door for a long time. Would you like to come in for a cup of tea?"

At this moment a rich middle-aged man asked behind Poplar.

This is a small restaurant. Poplar is sitting next to a pillar in front of the door.

After hearing this, Aspen was stiff, his hairs were erected, his hair was pointed to his side, and he asked the rich middle-aged man:

"Did you not see that old man?"

"Don't scare me, there is any old man, I'll see you muttering here alone"

The other person looked at Bai Yang in amazement and looked at the place where Bai Yang was pointing, his eyes looked a bit like a fool.

There were two Tsing Yi juniors beside him, and Aspen looked at them and asked:

"Did you see it?"

"This big brother joked, we were here early in the morning, and we didn't see anyone except you"

The two juniors shook their heads.

"I……"

Aspen trembled, Nima, what a ghost!

At this time, the rain was fine, and the hot sun was flooding the world again. Aspen was sweating all over, but felt the cold bones were cold. After thinking about it, watching the middle-aged man said:

"Brother, can you borrow a pen and paper for use?"

"can"

Although I don't know what the poplar is doing, the other party didn't refuse, so he quickly sent Xiao Er to send pen and paper.

Bai Yang took it, and according to the memory in his mind, he brushed out a few strokes to outline the old man's appearance and handed it to the middle-aged person:

"Brother, look"

"Why do you show me this?"

After receiving the portrait drawn by Bai Yang, he looked at Bai Yang with a puzzled look.

"Do you know this old man?"

Aspen blinked.

"I don't know ... eh?"

The other person shook his head first, then frowned.

"Brothers know?"

Aspen's eyes brightened.

"No idea at all"

Middle-aged man thought and thought, then shook his head.

"..."

Aspen is speechless, you don't know a wool.

"Ah, for a long time, can't you come in for dinner?"

The other side reacted, and he glared and handed the portrait to Bai Yang, saying he was doing business for himself.

"No, it's full. I still have something to do. Let's go first."

Aspen shook his head and got up and left.

Looking at the portrait in his hand, it was strange. What kind of ghost is that old man? If you can't figure it out, rub the image and throw it away. It's better not to meet the weird old man again ...

"Neuropathy ... but the old man in that portrait seems to have seen it somewhere ..."

The fat man muttered as he looked at the back of the poplar.

Walking on the bustling streets of Qingmu County, the more and more the poplars became more and more miserable, their hearts became fuzzier. During this period of time, they seemed to have a bad time. Everywhere they ran into something, the old man saw it by himself. Why don't you find a fairy to show yourself ...

"No, I have to quickly find Shan Qiulin, and then make money, get some elixir back to the Hulu valley, and then stay for a while on the earth side, otherwise I won't be practical, and study the Thunder's Secret Code by myself. "

Thinking for a while, Aspen strode away, came to an unmanned alley, disappeared in a flash, and appeared again more than ten minutes later, with an electric horn in his hand.

Out of the alley, came to a crowded place, turn on the horn and prepare to call Shan Qiulin.

Let the knife helper find Shan Qiulin who doesn't know when he went, he decided to call out the other person.

"Recycling, old newspapers, old appliances ..."

The electric horn turned on, and Bai Yang's expression froze. He was embarrassed in the face of the doubtful eyes around him. Fortunately, no one here understood Chinese.

This electric horn was bought by a waste collector who spent a hundred dollars on the side of the earth just now, so it's easy to save time, and he's too lazy to go to the shop selling this stuff.

The previous recording was scrambled to delete, re-entered, opened, and Bai Yang took the electric horn and started walking the streets.

"Shan Qiulin, come out for me, did you run away my sister? You ca n’t be like this ..."

These words were repeatedly played in the electric horn. All the way through, countless people looked at the poplars and pointed. Some people were curious about the electric horns on his body, others were curious about his almost neurotic situation.

Bai Yang doesn't matter. Anyway, he can be regarded as the receptive ability of people who have seen this world. They can accept anything weird and weird. Instead, they are surprised by some weird and strange things in this world. .

"This person is shouting the broken soul sword Dan Qiulin? Shan Qiulin, one of the top ten masters in Qingmu County?"

"I heard that Shan Qiulin was dismembered by the same door and was expelled from the division. I did not expect to be a kidnapping woman ..."

"That is, there are rumors that Shan Qiulin is not a good person these days. It seems that what he said is true ..."

Wherever Poplar went, everyone murmured along the way, sweating in my heart, Lao Dan, I really didn't want to hack you. Say that you used to have a reputation as a soul-breaking sword, now you are like Mao Hei?

Half an hour later, Shan Qiulin didn't shout out. Instead, Poplar met the person with the knife, holding a wooden sign and walking the streets like Poplar.

"White boy ..."

The three people they met were three of the gang of little knives they had met at Hong Yi recently. They recognized Bai Yang and ran over to say hello.

"Is there any news about the old list?"

Bai Yang nodded and asked, he was also a nervous man, and there was no good man in the small knife gang, but he was not shy at all.

"Not yet, we helped all of us, and we held Qingmu County many times with a wooden sign. Shan Daxia still didn't show up."

A skinny young man looked at Poplar and said with some fear.

They are not afraid of poplars, mainly Shan Qiulin, whom Bai pop knows. Regardless of how Shan Qiulin is now infamous, that is also the top ten masters in Qingmu County, killing them with a knife for minutes.

"That's it, then forget it, I'll do it myself, what should you do?"

Aspen thought for a while.

Today, Shan Qiulin is involved in the blood lotus religion, and it is estimated that he is hiding. I am afraid these guys cannot find it.

"Will we help Baigong again?"

The dry skinny young man bent down and said that they were just a bunch of idiots / whiteheads. Baiyang had something to do with Shan Qiulin, one of the top ten masters in Qingmu County.

"casual"

Aspen doesn't matter, he waved his hand and held the electric horn to continue walking.

The men with a few knives looked at each other and continued to leave with wooden signs.

Poppy ...

Footsteps sounded behind Bai Yang, and a brother in gray appeared in front of him and stopped.

"Why?"

Poplar asked with a stare.

"This boy, please forgive me for taking the liberty to disturb you. My master asked me to ask him, what is this in your hand? Where can I buy it?"

The young man looked at Bai Yang and bent slightly.

"I can't buy it anywhere, it's out of print, nothing happens, I'm very busy"

Poplar said with a sip.

"Son please slow down, I wonder if you sell the things in your hands?"

The young man did not leave, and continued to ask.

"Not selling for the time being, I still have use"

Bai Yang shook her head and said, I still want to use this gadget to call Shan Qiulin out. If I sell it to you, I have to get another one, which is very troublesome.

"This thing is novel. I have never seen it before. Please ask me for a price. How about selling it to me?"

A hearty voice sounded behind Aspen.

"master"

The young man immediately walked over and bent over.

Bai Yang turned around and saw a handsome middle-aged man in a red robe walking around with three young men in Tsing Yi.

"Not for sale"

Aspen poked his lips, you guys are so uninteresting.

"My son makes a price!"

The other side smiled and looked at Bai Yang with a smile.

"Are you rich?"

Aspen was intrigued, this cheeky person met here for the first time.

"It's a small asset, in Xue Wannian, I don't know how the son called it?"

The middle-aged man laughed.

"I'm Bai Yang, are you Xue Wannian? Xue Bancheng? Who is your Xue Mo?"

Poplar asked with an eyebrow.

This man, he heard from others when he was in Wanhua Tower, said that the richest man in Qingmu County was called Half City, and the cow was a mess.

"Don't dare to be half-city, all of you are in love, Xue Mo is just a dog"

Xue Wannian looked at Bai Yang with a smile ~ ~ Well, your son knows that I have a relationship with Shan Qiulin, and you can't help it. "

Poplar asked dumbly.

"I have my own opinion, don't bother with your son, now let's talk about the things in your hands."

Xue Wannian laughed.

Alas, I said you did n’t sell it and you came together. Since that ’s the case, I ’m not polite. You have money anyway.

Thinking about it, Aspen opened his mouth and said:

"This thing is the only thing in the world, there are many magical things, I don't sell it"

Xue Wannian is also an individual, knowing that whether to buy or not is not a matter of price, and laughed:

"Don't ask for a price"

You asked for it, although I didn't know you wanted this stuff to fuzz, so Poplar stretched out a finger ... (to be continued.)