"Little brother, this meal is my treat, and the gold ingots will be returned to you!"

The proprietress saw that Ye Fei had almost eaten, so she returned 2 taels of gold to him.

Actually, it's not that she doesn't want to collect money, it's just that the denomination given by Ye Fei is a bit big, and she can't find it for a while, so she has to pretend to be generous.

2 taels of gold, exchanged for copper coins cost 20,000 yuan, a steamed bun is only 1 yuan, and the price of the bun is about the same.

Ye Fei bought 10 steamed buns and 20 steamed buns, a total of less than 30 Wen, you asked her to give change, isn't this embarrassing for her?

Of course, the proprietress did this, but also to save the meaning of befriending Ye Fei.

After all, Ye Fei pretended to be a beggar, but he was able to take out a gold ingot at will, and the proprietress had already regarded him as a mysterious figure.

Ye Fei didn't know how much the proprietress had put her mind on this, he took the gold and walked along the road.

Not far ahead, there is Swallow Dock, and further ahead, there is Gusu City.

These two places are relatively famous, Yanziwu is the territory of the Murong family, and Gusu City is a historical city.

Even if these two places are not yet at the level of "green history", they are not far behind.

If you go to these two places to check in, you will definitely get a lot of luck.

What's more, there are a lot of celebrities in these two places, so it's a good time to take this opportunity to pick up and get to know the world well......

On the way, Ye Fei drew another prize, but his luck was not as good as last time, and he only got a box of deadly poison needles.

Although Ye Fei was not very satisfied, he finally had a decent weapon, which gave him a little confidence to save his life.

The deadly poison needle is still good for yin people!

After a while, I came to a dense forest.

Ahead, the branches of the trees are slanted, the vines are entangled, and the road is very rough.

"I'm not going to go the wrong way, am I?"

Ye Fei frowned and was about to turn around.

"Little beggar, come here!"

Suddenly, there was a call ahead.

Walking along the sound, I saw a bloodstained young man leaning against the big tree in front of me.

Looking at his appearance, he is very handsome, not inferior to Ye Fei.

What's even more surprising is that this person is obviously seriously injured, but his momentum is still amazing.

When he spoke, he had a kind of domineering arrogance that only a superior person has.

"Who is he?"

Ye Fei stared at the young man suspiciously, guessing his identity.

At that moment, the young man staggered to his feet.

Or because of the severity of the injury, some of them were unsteady on their feet, so they had to use the sword as a crutch to support it.

"Brother, it doesn't matter if you're injured, right? Do you want me to help find a doctor? ”

Ye Fei asked kindly.

"Looking for a doctor? Joke! What kind of cultivation do I Murong Fu have? Do you need to find a doctor for a minor injury? ”

The young man's face was full of arrogance, and his eyes were quite unkind when he looked at Ye Fei.

It seems that Ye Fei's words just now have touched some of his taboos.

"Damn, this person is actually Murong Fu, no wonder he is so arrogant."

Ye Fei was a little surprised.

Murong Fu is very famous in the Tianlong World.

"South Murong, North Qiao Feng!"

In the Tianlong world, the two of them competed between the north and the south, which can be described as a moment of brightness.

However, compared to the bold Qiao Feng, Murong Fu was a little narrow-minded.

Such a person is arrogant, jealous of the virtuous, and a person whose status is lower than him, but it is really difficult to get along with him.

was scolded by Murong Fu, and Ye Fei was also angry in his heart.

Lao Tzu is kind enough to help you, but not only do you not appreciate it, but you laugh at me?

When I'm muddy?

Belch...... Now I have no cultivation, and in front of Murong Fu, I am indeed almost the same as mud.

Although Murong Fu's character is average, he can be ranked with Qiao Feng, and his strength is naturally not bad, and his cultivation in his heyday is about the eighth level of the day after tomorrow.

Martial arts practice is divided into acquired and congenital, among them, the innate has transcended the mundane, and it is rare on the rivers and lakes.

Generally speaking, most of the warriors who walk in the rivers and lakes are acquired.

There are a total of nine levels in the day after tomorrow, with each triple being a rank, the first three being third-rate masters, the middle three being second-rate masters, and the last three being first-class masters.

Murong Fu is young, he is already an eightfold acquirer, enough to be called a young Tianjiao, and he rarely meets opponents among the younger generation.

In the face of such an existence, Ye Fei naturally did not dare to be careless.

So even if he was ridiculed, Ye Fei didn't plan to go back, and immediately turned around, intending to stay away from this arrogant guy.

What if you are Murong Fu?

I'm not a beauty, I can't earn points, and I, Ye Fei, don't bother to take care of you.

However, he wanted to leave, but Murong Fu was not happy.

"Stinky beggar, stop me!"

Murong Fu's face was blank and he said coldly.

"What?"

Ye Fei turned his head and asked puzzled.

"Let me ask you, did Qiao Feng send you to spy on me?"

Murong Fu stared at Ye Fei coldly, his face was very ugly.

This time he was injured by Qiao Feng in Western Xia, and then he was attacked by masked people, and he suspected that it was the beggar gang.

Ye Fei's beggar dress inevitably made him have some bad associations.

"Murong Gongzi, you're thinking too much!"

Ye Fei listened to Murong Fu's words, and his heart was quite depressed.

I really didn't expect that the dignified Murong Gongzi would be so suspicious.

It's a good thing he's hurt, otherwise my life wouldn't have been saved.

Worried, Ye Fei didn't dare to stay, he walked faster and faster, and when he got to the back, he simply let go of his steps and ran all the way.

Who knows, Murong Fu, who was already suspicious, saw this scene, and was even more sure that he was a spy, so he immediately shouted and chased after him regardless of his injuries.

"What a beggar gang of spies, he actually dares to touch the swallow dock to spy on me, let me die!"

As soon as the words fell, he waved his hand and punched his fingers.

"Not good!"

Ye Fei only felt a chill down his spine.

In a panic, he hurriedly flashed sideways, narrowly avoiding Murong Fu's sneak attack.

Laugh at!

I saw a fierce wind passing by, hitting a small tree behind it, piercing it through a three-inch hole.

"It's dangerous!"

Ye Fei's heart was beating for a while.

"Damn it!"

Murong Fu saw Ye Fei dodging, and his anger in his heart was even worse.

Just now, this finger was combined, but he used the only bit of true qi left in his body.

It was a blow that was bound to be won, but I didn't expect to be avoided by this kid by mistake.

Annoyed and angry, he chased even more quickly.

"Murong Gongzi, don't get me wrong, I'm not a spy...... I'm just an ordinary beggar and didn't join the beggars......"

Ye Fei's face turned pale with fright, and he kept waving his hand to explain.

"Boy, let your tongue shine lotus today, and I won't let you go!"

Murong Fu had a dark face and kept approaching Ye Fei.

He was seriously injured, and he had just used his true qi to almost faint from the pain, so at this moment he could only rely on the sword in his hand to kill.

Ye Fei was helpless, so he had to run forward while desperately blocking it.

Because he had not cultivated, he had no rules, and a few wounds were quickly added to his body, and he was drenched in blood, like a bloody person.

"It's over, I'm going to die!"

"I didn't expect that I, Ye Fei, had just gotten the system, and before I had time to enjoy life, I was going to die young and die under the sword."

Ye Fei was full of grief and indignation.

With a strong unwillingness, he gave up his life and ran wildly, like crazy, and even dodged several deadly attacks in succession.

"Little crumb, you can't escape!"

Murong Fu was furious.

He was a master of the eighth stage of the day after tomorrow, and under the continuous attack, he failed to kill a beggar who had no cultivation.

It's kind of ironic.

In a fit of rage, he violently lifted his true qi, doubled his speed, and stabbed Ye Fei's throat with a sword.

The sword light was like snow, and before he got close, he felt that the killing intent was to the bone, which made people shudder.