When He Yisheng woke up again, he was no longer in the mountain villa, the swaying ox cart was covered with thick straw, and he could still smell the unique smell of livestock, and the whip in front of his head from time to time was accompanied by the shouts of the charioteers, and the sun above his head made him sober and dazzling.

Raising his hand to cover it, the mud and sand that fell down almost fell into his eyes, and he turned his head to avoid it, and saw the slightly neat trees around him, Where is this walking?

Elbows propped up the straw beneath him, the sun-dried straw was as soft as a futon, or even softer, and the golden color was like the sun, exuding the same brilliant smell.

In addition to the straw in the car, he was the only one, and there were occasional people passing by, those riding horses overtook them, and those on foot were finally overtaken by them, and the coachman in front seemed to notice his movements, turned around, looked at him and smiled: "Childe is awake?"

"Where is this, who are you?"

The coachman wore a hat that shaded the sun, and his face in the shadows was not the slightest familiar, He Yisheng concluded that this was not someone he knew, So, according to the plot, shouldn't it be the old time to see his father He Wanren?

It can't be the driver.

"The old man is going to Xunyang, where is the son going?" said the coachman, and said with a smile, looking like he had no heart for the city.

He Yisheng couldn't fully believe him, but he couldn't find any reason to suspect it for the time being, so he asked himself why he appeared in his car, and after a few words, he learned that the coachman saw him fall on the side of the road, so he piggybacked on him, which was considered a good deed.

"Aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person?" He Yisheng felt incredulous, he was still wearing the middle coat, and the stains on him yesterday had turned gray by the sun, and as soon as he raised his hand, the dust would fall down in the sun, and the whole person was like a beggar coming out of the ash heap.

Except for those blood stains that have been sun-dried.

Would someone take such a beggar-like person into a car and pull him to a certain place? Besides, the blood can always be identified, so there is no suspicion that there is something wrong?

Real life will never be as beautiful as China, it is true that people with blood stains on their bodies dare not help each other, and simple people should learn to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, not to mention that the people in the martial arts world should be somewhat well-informed.

"What are you afraid of, Childe is like this, it's not the old man who blows, it's no problem for the old man to resist the two. The coachman didn't turn his head, and calmly gave him his back and said, "This person, nine times out of ten, who hasn't stumbled a little bit in his life, it's not a big deal to meet robbers, find friends, and find a way, I look at the son, I shouldn't have suffered any injuries, this is a great luck, young man, a little ambitious, you are still young, maybe you will be able to have another world in the future." ”

The coachman is about forty years old, and when he speaks, he has a sense of experience, some of which are shallow and profound, and his enlightening heart is obvious.

At this time, He Yisheng should really let go of his doubts, but, this kind of thing is not unheard of in the plot, there are always those who show favor to the original owner, and in the end, once he believes it, he always has to know another layer of completely different truth, and there are many repeats, and no one can believe the original owner.

He Yisheng has seen the memories and plots of the original owner, so he naturally knows what happened after that, and knows how this somewhat simple young man turned bad in the end, but he has experienced enough "bad", and it has reached the point that there is no way to repay him if he does not "return a tooth for a tooth".

He himself should not be suspicious, but after watching too many plots like that, and then watching these, his mentality seems to have become the original owner in the later stage, and he wants to doubt everything he sees, and wonder if those who are close have other purposes and other intentions.

"You're right, I did meet a robber, and I don't have much money on me at the moment, so I bothered you to send me to Xunyang, but I have nothing to reward you. He Yisheng said this, and did not behave inappropriately because of doubts in his heart.

Of course, he had reason to suspect that in his previous memory, his hiding was still discovered by the master, because he couldn't practice martial arts, and he didn't know how high the master of this world could be, but he just relied on his previous cognition to hide his breath, but obviously, it didn't work.

I was found, I was put to sleep, but I woke up in the sun, on the ox cart, walking on the road to Xunyang.

Xunyang is where the He family is located, where his grandfather's house is, and the distance from this place to Fuyi Villa will obviously not be only a day's distance, how long has he been asleep, or rather, why was he pulled here and put down?

Is this coachman in front of him really just an ordinary coachman, or is he a disguised person who was ordered to send himself to Xunyang?

The doubts are still in my heart, but I can't get a serious explanation right now.

"What is this, the old man is not saving people for the sake of profit. The coachman said it clearly, and he was a little kind of displeasure at being misunderstood, "Childe is also too careful, you readers, you just think too much, okay, you will be in Xunyang soon." ”

While talking, the car has arrived at the gate of the city, at this time it is close to noon, there are not many people entering the city, and there is no need to queue up, just go directly inside, the soldiers guarding the city do not know where to go to eat at this time, and there is no one to see, but there is less possibility of being questioned, and there is no possible cost of entering the city.

The coachman was a little annoyed, and he said goodbye to him when he entered the city, and asked He Yisheng where he was going, and when he refused to say, he was a little annoyed, so he said goodbye to him at an intersection and went by himself.

He Yisheng didn't keep it, this kind of fate of Pingshui meeting, if it was really his suspicion that he was wrong, he would just give more money in the future, there was no need to worry about any "life-saving grace" at this time, and he put himself in the wrong place.

There is no hurry to find the location of the He family in the city, as a person from the rivers and lakes, he seems to rarely think about his family, He Wancheng has not gone back since he left home, ordinary people attach importance to ancestor worship or something, he is in the villa to worship, as He Wancheng's only son, He Yisheng naturally has never been to the He family, not to mention the appearance of his grandfather, he has never even seen his uncle and aunt, in the end he is not a child born of the same mother, before that, He Wancheng did not mention that there are such brothers and sisters.

The hair has not yet been scattered, the hosta on the head is still there, the hairpin that the man tied his hair is not gorgeous, the simple white jade is carved with a cloud pattern, and the good white jade can't be exchanged for a few taels of silver when it is taken to the pawnshop.

He Yisheng didn't care, he took the money and went to the ready-to-wear shop to buy clothes, by the way, he borrowed some water to freshen up a little, and used the simplest wooden hairpin on his head, and the clothes were also the most ordinary cloth clothes.

I went out to find a restaurant to eat, while eating, while listening to the people around me, they are mostly Xunyang locals, and they are all talking about things in Xunyang City.

Ordinary gossip is like this, it is all in the parents' short circle, and it is not an overnight thing to sort out the useful from these complicated news.

is these useful, but also limited, He Wanqian is a Jianghu person, but the He family is not, and those people who burn the Huoyi Villa are obviously also Jianghu people, so how many things in the eyes of ordinary people can be related to Jianghu people?

Maybe only those gangs that collect protection money can be regarded as the most superficial Jianghu people, and they can often deal with ordinary people.

I listened to it casually, didn't pay too much attention to it, turned my head and found a mid-range inn to live in, He Yisheng finally had time to cultivate his spiritual power.

The effect of cultivation is not ideal, because when he woke up from cultivation with hunger, He Yisheng frowned, why is the effect so bad? Even worse than modern society, in this kind of martial arts world, it is really undesirable.

This is contrary to what He Yisheng knew before, not to mention that it is very contrary to common sense, but it is not so commonsense, he thought about it again, and the question is about this "common sense", the so-called "common sense" is the "common sense" of which world, and where is the "common sense", if he takes this as experience, then maybe one day he will be mistaken by this "experience".

If this makes sense, then this method of spiritual power cultivation may also have to change, it is not in line with the current world always to change, he really has no ability to change the world now, and he can only change himself.

Fortunately, the methods of spiritual cultivation are almost all instincts of the body, and if he wants to make reasonable changes, he doesn't have to worry about hurting his body at all, and after thinking about it, he can naturally change some of them, until it finally comes naturally.

Towering, its momentum is like water, unstoppable.

Stuffed in the room all night, at noon the next day, He Yisheng's spiritual power increased significantly, and the soaring mental power was completely uncontrollable for a moment, and he directly listed the surroundings within the scanning range, pouring into perception, almost making people dizzy.

Fortunately, He Yisheng was far more familiar with this power than his body at this time, and he quickly controlled it, and at this time, he also discovered a small insect hidden in his body.

Gu worms!

This impression alerted him for the first time, He Yisheng "looked" at the dormant insect, as thin as dust, if it weren't for the fact that this kind of thing could not be hidden under the exploration of spiritual power, I am afraid that no one would find out at all, this was planted when he was unconscious, no wonder he did not notice that someone was watching in the past two days, if this insect can work at a critical time, those people really do not need to monitor his movements every step of the way.

The insect is too small for its mental power to touch the other person, or it is not an independent individual capable of thinking at all, it rests quietly next to the heart vein, like a harmless cell temporarily out of the body's monitoring.

This kind of foreign body, He Yisheng endured the desire to expel it from his body as soon as possible, and used his spiritual power to build a cage and control it, for the time being, it is better not to alarm the people behind the scenes, he does not have the power of revenge, and needs to be developed in a low-key manner.

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I suddenly knew why I was wearing so many people who wrote about love and love, slapped faces, forced, and counterattacked to become gods.

The world background is simple, you don't need to think about it at all, you love me and I don't love you, reborn through the turn to change the scum, occasionally start a career to meet better people, and then go directly to the peak of life, or attract a high-level boss as soon as it passes, brush monsters with the power of the boss, upgrade and at the same time line the former opponent as a pig and dog, let it eat the consequences or something...

Change the world background, change the name of a person, you can brush through more than a dozen worlds in minutes, such an original fast wear is worry-free and effort-saving, why can't I think of putting aside love?

However, if I do it all over again, I will still choose this kind of no CP, life is only for love, how sad my protagonist should be, in addition to eating and drinking, there must always be some higher pursuit that is not love.

- I feel the above for a while.

I hope to see more good-looking fast-wearing articles, if the article is enough to read, maybe I don't want to write at all.

I'm really good at writing because of the shortage of articles! I still applaud myself for having a manuscript today!

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