However, Nangong Chu only listened to a few words, and his face changed. Then he immediately turned off his phone, got out of bed, got up, and put on his clothes.

"What's wrong?" said Zhao Xueqi with sleepy eyes.

"I'm going to go out. With that, Nangong Chu actually walked out of the balcony outside the bedroom and jumped out directly. The purple light of his body rose into the sky, and disappeared into the night sky in an instant.

"Whoosh!", a streamer of light also shot out from a house more than ten miles away from the Bund, and an old man appeared in the air.

The old man, dressed in pajamas and with a pair of bare feet, was apparently awakened from his slumber and hurried out.

There are only three warriors who can fly in the sky, there are only three in the whole of China, the chaotic war girl of the chaotic battle gate, the Nangong Chu of the Nangong family, and the cynical old man of martial arts.

The old man has no sect or faction, but he has always been committed to maintaining the stability of the ancient Chinese martial arts world, taking the protection of the ancient Chinese martial arts world as his own responsibility, and he is a great strange man in heaven and earth.

And this old man in pajamas who just ran out of the bed was the old man Wu. However, now his face does not have the usual smiling and angry smile, but is extremely solemn.

His deep gaze couldn't help frowning as he looked at the direction in which Nangong Chu had disappeared.

"......North! No, you have to go over and have a look!" Old Man Wu thought of something, his face suddenly changed, and he didn't even change his clothes, and went directly to the sky in the direction where Nangong Chu disappeared.

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At the beginning of the morning, smoke rose in a quiet town in the north, and the people in the town began to get up one after another to make breakfast, and the voices of people gradually sounded.

Children go to school, adults go to work, and it doesn't take long for the peaceful town to be lively.

At the intersection of the town, there is a small shop to buy breakfast, the small shop is not big, only about ten square meters, there are a few small tables in it, and the big table cannot be placed.

There is a glass counter in front of the shop, which is filled with freshly baked bread, pho, and various pastries, and next to a large pot with charcoal burning underneath, and the white porridge in the pot is steaming.

The owner of the shop is a slightly chubby middle-aged woman, who always has a smile on her face, giving people a warm and comfortable feeling.

Before I knew it, it was already three poles in the day, and the woman's small shop was full of customers, some of them were packed and taken away, and some of them ate directly in the store.

The small shop has almost finished buying all kinds of breakfast food.

At this time, a young man in thin clothes walked at the intersection of the town. Although the cold winter has passed, in the north, there is still the breath of winter.

Especially in the morning, even if there is a bright sunshine, there is still a chill that cannot be dissipated.

The young man was not very old, wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, a pair of beige slacks, and a pair of big scalp shoes. Simple clothes, but it gives people a sense of dignity, quite a bit of the atmosphere of a rich child.

"Damn, I didn't have to be so anxious if I knew it, it's a shame to get lost. The young man cursed and muttered.

This guy actually left Shanghai in the middle of the night and went north to Nangong Chu. He was not born with a strong sense of direction, but he only knew that he had been going north, so getting lost became inevitable.

At daybreak, he came to the north, and found himself lost. There doesn't seem to be a big city nearby, but a few villages, and this small town seems to be the most populous place in the area.

"Damn, it can't be that you came to the mountains of the Northeast!" Nangong Chu couldn't help but feel the urge to scold his mother.

"Let's have breakfast first!" Nangong Chu walked towards the town, and at a glance saw the eye-catching little shop on the side of the road. He also clearly saw that behind the counter, the white, slightly chubby middle-aged woman was smiling and counting the stack of banknotes in her hand.

"Money?" When Nangong Chu saw the banknote in the proprietress hand, he couldn't help but pause, "Dizzy, Lao Tzu never brings money with him, how can this be good." ”

This time it's really a penny, is it a hero?

I touched my pocket, and it was empty.

"Huh?" Nangong Chu suddenly found a silver necklace in the pocket of his jacket, "Isn't this for Zhao Xueqi? ”

With this necklace in his pocket, Nangong Chu walked firmly towards the small shop on the side of the road to buy breakfast. When he walked into the shop, his outstanding appearance and extraordinary aura immediately attracted the attention of several passers-by.

The proprietress greeted her warmly.

As soon as Nangong Chu sat down, a steaming white porridge and a plate of steaming bread were brought up. Nangong Chu enjoyed this sky-high breakfast, drinking hot white porridge in his mouth, but his heart was very comfortable.

He was already planning to use the necklace as the cost of this breakfast.

The delicacies of the mountains and the sea, at this time, are not as good as a bowl of white porridge and a piece of bread. Perhaps, blandness is also a kind of convincing. After briefly integrating into the lives of ordinary people, Nangong Chu seemed to feel something, and his state of mind seemed to have improved slightly.

Entering the WTO and seeing through the warmth and coldness of the world, the ups and downs of the world, has great benefits for the cultivation of the state of mind, and it is no wonder that those masters of Buddhism and Taoism regard joining the WTO as an important process of cultivation.

"Boss, settle the bill!" Nangong Chu beckoned to the proprietress .

"Five pieces of white porridge and two pieces of bread, a total of three pieces and five cents!" said the slightly chubby proprietress with a smile.

"I don't have any money on me. ”

"Ouch, don't laugh, you're going to have no money?" The proprietress looked at Nangong Chu with a look of surprise as if she had seen an alien.

"There's really no money. ”

"What then? The proprietress was still smiling on her white face, but she couldn't help but scold in her heart, you guy don't want to eat the overlord meal! Okay, even if you want to eat the overlord meal, you don't need to eat the overlord meal of three yuan and five cents! You eat the overlord meal of three yuan and five cents, why do you come to my store to eat?

"Well, you can trade this for breakfast, you see. Nangong Chu unhurriedly took out the necklace that was originally intended to be given to Zhao Xueqi from his pocket and handed it to the proprietress who was already stunned.

"This ...... It can't be a fake!" The proprietress asked in a trembling voice, staring at the thin silver necklace and the sparkling sparkling thing that looked like a diamond.

If it's genuine, then it's worth tens of thousands of yuan! How many breads and bowls of white porridge do you have to buy? The proprietress has stars in her eyes.

"It's not easy to find out if it's true? Isn't it okay to take the necklace pendant and scratch it on the glass?" Nangong Chu's overlord meal immediately attracted the attention of passers-by, so a middle-aged man who looked like a mechanic said loudly.

Diamonds are polished diamonds that can easily make a mark on glass. However, no one would scratch glass with precious diamonds.

"This is a good way!" Nangong Chu nodded.

So, the proprietress actually took the necklace pendant and swiped it on the glass of her counter, and the sound of "magnetic!" was so small that it was almost inaudible.

The eyes of several good deeds suddenly widened at the boss, the boss with his mouth open, and a scratch clearly appeared on the glass.

"It's true!" was so happy that she almost jumped up from the ground, "You really want to give me this necklace?" The proprietress looked at Nangong Chu Dao in disbelief.

Nangong Chu nodded, then stood up silently and walked out of the small shop. No one stopped him, and several good people looked at the proprietress with envious eyes.

"Ahh An elderly man said with a little jealousy.

And among this group of do-gooders, a young man in his twenties with dyed yellow hair and a silver earring in his right ear fool ran into the town in a hurry.

Nangong Chu didn't enter the town, and now he is really penniless, and he can't even afford to pay for the phone. I came out in a hurry, and I didn't bring my phone.

When I asked someone, I realized that this is really in Shandong. Shandong, the land of Qilu in ancient times, is located in the eastern coast of China, the lower reaches of the Yellow River, the central and northern section of the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal, and the provincial capital is located in Jinan.

It is still one or two hundred kilometers away from Jinan. No wonder it's so remote. Changbai Mountain is located in the southeast of Jilin Province and is the boundary mountain between China and North Korea.

"Damn! The direction is really off, and I don't have any money on me, what should I do?" Nangong Chu couldn't think of any way for a while, there was no map, he didn't want to run around like a headless fly.

However, even if you have a map, you can't necessarily go to Changbai Mountain.

Nangong Chu, who was bored, wandered around the outside of the town and turned onto a path that led to a small forest.

At this time, the yellow-haired boy who ran into the town just now rushed out of the town with more than a dozen gangster youths who were also in their twenties.

Some of these guys still have strips of newspaper in their hands. The pedestrians in the town, as soon as they saw this group, avoided it from a long distance.

The yellow-haired boy saw Nangong Chu walking towards the grove at a glance, and couldn't help but chuckle, and with a wave of his hand, he chased after Nangong Chu.

"Hmm, a group of guys who don't know whether they are alive or dead!" Nangong Chu's divine sense could cover a radius of twenty miles, and he had already discovered it when a dozen of his gangsters rushed out of the town.

The gangsters were actually coming for him, but this made him very depressed.

Nangong Chu walked into the grove casually. At this time, the yellow-haired boy had already rushed over with someone. With a roar, more than 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 is old-fashioned and has to go down.

Over there, Nangong Chu glanced at him disdainfully, and said, "Boy, you've watched too many movies, haven't you! This line is outdated, can you change it to a fresher line?"