The inn was cut in half by the white-robed guest and basically reduced to ruins, but Wang Dong did not make much waves in his heart.

Three months is not enough time for him to integrate into this world, let alone let him have a strong sense of substitution for the identity of the shopkeeper, in fact, he has always maintained a distance from this strange world in his heart, observing and examining this world as a bystander.

Penglai Inn is down, he can go to another inn or restaurant to find a job without psychological pressure, after all, now he is no longer the young visitor from the other world who has just crossed over, but a mature visitor from the other world with three months of work experience, and he has full confidence to do a good job in the promising career of the shopkeeper.

But before that, he has to go to the ruins to save people, reality and games are different after all, no matter what his attitude is towards this world, the words "human life is a matter of heaven" are his current moral bottom line.

Hula-

Just as Wang Dong was about to go to pick up people in the ruins, a figure suddenly came out of a pile of broken walls and ruins, and shouted in a frightened tone: "What's the matter, is there an earthquake?"

Wang Dong recognized that the person was Li Dadao, the chef of the Penglai Inn, and he usually took good care of himself, so he walked over and asked, "Dadao, are you okay?"

When Li Dadao, who was confused, saw Wang Dong as if he were a savior, he asked repeatedly: "Wang Dong, what's going on? Why did you fall asleep and fall asleep? Did there be an earthquake?"

Wang Dong thought that even if he told Li Dadao the truth, he might not believe it, so he simply asked three questions and didn't know, so he immediately shook his head and said, "I don't know what happened, and that's it when I wake up." ”

Li Dadao limped out, looked around blankly, looked at it for a long time, and frowned: "This building doesn't look like it was knocked down by an earthquake, but like someone cut it open with a big sword, no, it's not a person, it's a ...... Immortals!"

As he spoke, he looked at Wang Dong and asked, "Wang Dong, did you see the immortals just now?"

"Nope. Wang Dong decisively denied it, and was quite surprised in his heart, but he didn't expect that this cook would really be right for him.

"Eh, Wang Dong, why aren't you injured?" Li Dadao looked Wang Dong up and down, his face full of puzzlement, "It seems that there is no dust on your body, how did you do it?"

Wang Dong remembered the reward of the [protagonist's aura] in "Horror Jianghu", and was about to make up a lie perfunctory, when he saw Li Dadao touching his chin and answering himself: "Is it because you were specially favored by the gods, so you escaped?"

Wang Dong suddenly understood the meaning of the phrase "The Creator always reveals the truth of this world through the mouths of madmen and fools".

"Don't say more, let's save people quickly. Wang Dong didn't talk to Li Dadao anymore, lest he continue to talk nonsense and reveal his identity as a traverser.

"You save people here, I'll report to the police. Li Dadao said and walked away, didn't take a few steps, turned around and said, "Remember to save the shopkeeper's ...... first"

Wang Dong responded with a "good" and said in his heart: "Even if it is the relationship between the boss and the employee, everyone has been together for so long, after all, there are feelings." ”

Then I heard Li Dadao muttering: "I haven't paid my salary last month......

Wang Dong was stunned for a moment, shook his head with a smile, and continued to look for survivors.

"Shopkeeper!"

"Xiaobai!"

"Lao Guo!"

"Xiucai!"

......

Wang Dong shouted the names of his colleagues in the inn while circling the ruins, hoping that those colleagues would hear and respond to him, and also to attract the attention of others.

After turning around in a circle, there was no gain, and I couldn't help but slander a few words about the so-called heroes and cultivators who did damage but were not responsible.

Playing prestige for oneself but causing irreparable losses to others is not chic and heroic, but tasteless.

"Help...... Anyone...... Help me......"

At this moment, Wang Dong vaguely heard a voice coming from the ruins, and was about to rush over to save people, when he suddenly saw a figure floating out of the ruins and landing steadily on the open space next to him, as if he was pulled out by some invisible force.

At the same time, a palm pressed silently on his shoulder.

"The officers and soldiers will arrive soon, and there is little brother Lao to go with me. ”

Before Wang Dong heard this, he found that his feet had left the ground and his body flew!

"Where are you going to take me?"

After experiencing the time travel and the events of being implanted in the game space in his brain, Wang Dong's SAN value has been polished to a stable and abnormal level, so he can still remain calm despite the fact that he is flying in the sky at this time and the wind is blowing in his ears.

"The little brother is neither a martial artist nor a cultivator, so it is rare to have this kind of temperament that is not shocked. ”

The more Wang Dong listened, the more familiar the voice became, and he reluctantly turned his head to see that it was indeed the man in Tsing Yi who was called 'senior brother' by the white-robed guest.

"Didn't the seniors fight with the white-robed guest? Why did you go and come back and arrest me, the shopkeeper who couldn't help me?"

The man in Tsing Yi smiled inexplicably and said, "The white-robed guest has been beaten away by me, and I am afraid that he will not show up again in three or five months, as for taking the liberty of inviting you, little brother, it is because I have an extremely important matter that I want to ask my little brother for help." ”

When Wang Dong heard this, his mind habitually started running at high speed, and after a while, he asked, "Is the senior injured?"

"The little brother is really smart......"

The man in Tsing Yi smiled casually, "The old way is only one step away from the end of the military liberation." ”

Wang Dong, as a well-read librarian and a ghostwriter of hundreds of schools, naturally knew what "military solution" meant, but he didn't expect the people of Tsing Yi to pay such a big price to repel the white-robed guests, so he was immediately silent.

Soon after, the two of them landed on a steep hill on the verge of a cliff.

The people in Tsing Yi didn't have much time, so they got straight to the point: "I guess the little brother also heard it, the old man I am the leader of the bad people, the bad handsome, the road number 'Chengyangzi', the reason why the little brother was invited here is to ask the little brother to help me send two things to the Xingzhu Valley of Zhongnan Mountain, and hand them over to the valley master Xu Jia, by the way, bring another sentence......"

Wang Dong said: "How can I be a little second in a shop, how can I afford such a heavy trust from my predecessors?"

The man in Tsing Yi waved his hand disapprovingly, and said: "Little brother don't have to be too humble, the inn collapsed, you are obviously in the land of nine deaths, but in the end, you turned evil into good fortune, and escaped fatal blows one after another. ”

"Besides, you haven't practiced martial arts, and you haven't cultivated the Tao, even if the palace sends someone out, it won't suspect you, which is called surprise, so if the little brother is willing to help, the old Taoist will become half of the matter......"

The man in Tsing Yi spoke sincerely and sincerely, and he couldn't hear the meaning of flickering at all, so he only heard him continue in a solemn tone: "This matter is related to the lives of the people in the world, and I hope that the little brother will help him, don't shirk." ”

Wang Dong complained silently in his heart: "So hastily handing over the matter of 'saving the world' to the eldest husband of a shop? Is it really not because everyone is sleeping at this point in time, and you can't find a suitable candidate for a while, so you temporarily pull me to make up the number? It's a pity that my so-called 'fortune' is a one-time thing." ”

"I don't know what my predecessors want me to give, and what are the words I bring?" complained and complained, Wang Dong couldn't suppress his curiosity after all, and couldn't help asking.

The man in Tsing Yi turned his hand and handed Wang Dong a black iron token, which was long as a whole, with a square arc on the top and a square on the bottom, and the words "bad guy" were engraved with a small seal on the card.

"This token is the iron token held by the leader of the bad guys, the bad guys, holding this token can command the bad guys from all over the world, it is the only token of the bad guys, you give it to the lord of Xu Gu, he naturally understands what I mean. The man in Tsing Yi introduced.

Wang Dong couldn't refuse at this time, and silently put the token away.

"As for this package...... the man in Tsing Yi paused and said solemnly: "What is in this package is the treasure of the Son of Heaven, and the stakes are very high, and I hope the little brother will care more." ”

As a young man in the new era of the 21st century, Wang Dong grew up under the red flag of freedom, equality, democracy, and harmony, and he didn't have any special feelings about the Son of Heaven and the emperor, so he nodded and put it away.

This calm move fell in the eyes of the people in Tsing Yi, and it made him feel that this son's behavior was extraordinary and his bearing was outstanding, and he really didn't choose the wrong person.

"There is another sentence...... "Wang Dong looked at the man in Tsing Yi.

The man in Tsing Yi nodded and said, "After you hand over these two things to Lord Xu Gu, tell him: 'The Nine Kings and Jade Queen killed the king, and Prime Minister Cui Cheng is in danger'." ”

"Okay, hand it over to me. Wang Dong agreed, still looking at the man in Tsing Yi with burning eyes, according to normal logic, the next step should be to talk about remuneration.

The man in Tsing Yi saw Wang Dong's thoughts, smiled slightly, took out a book from his sleeve, and said: "This "Commentary" is some of my experience and opinions when I read the teacher's poems, and it has nothing to do with martial arts practice and Neidan Dao, but it talks about some methods of cultivating qi and keeping one, yin and yang harmony, and practicing according to the book, which can strengthen the body and prolong life, and I hope that the little brother will not dislike it." ”

Wang Dong took the book.

"After the matter is completed, Lord Xu Gu should be thanked. ”

The man in Tsing Yi walked towards the edge of the cliff as he spoke, and saw that he was about to step into the abyss with the next foot, so he suddenly turned around, stretched the sleeves of his robe, waved at the king, and said loudly: "This is a long way to go to the mountain, the road is obstructive and dangerous, and there is a little brother Lao." ”

After that, he turned around and walked into the clouds, his steps were light and chic, as if there was a road leading to heaven in the clouds, and his figure flickered for a while before slowly disappearing.

Cheng Yangzi, the man in Tsing Yi, finally took that step forward the moment before the end of the military disarmament and saw the scenery behind the shattered void.

Although it is only for a moment, it can see eternity.

At this time, a gust of wind blew, the clouds and mist dissipated, and the green clothes also disappeared with the wind.

Wang Dong stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at this strange scene, and was inexplicably shaken.