In fact, the encounters of many people in the world are more accidental than destined.

Because what is destined will lose its freshness.

But serendipitous things are sometimes full of fun.

For example, the little beggar didn't know that the white-clothed boy in front of him, who drank like water, was the sword master who was standing at the peak of kendo today.

And Jian Tianzi didn't know that the sloppy little beggar in front of him, who he mistook for the second little shopkeeper, was actually a girl.

After all, not many people would believe that a sword emperor is a madman who is addicted to alcohol.

Just like no one would believe that the little beggar who runs to the widow's house all day long is not interested in the widow.

This is also the rule of Saibei, never ask about other people's affairs.

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"Run, it's not my store anyway. ”

Hearing the little beggar's words, Jian Tianzi was slightly stunned, and then couldn't help but smile and said, "It turns out that you are not the second shopkeeper." ”

"I didn't say I was a shopkeeper. The little beggar smiled lightly, and seemed to be very satisfied with Jian Tianzi's somewhat stunned expression.

Jian Tianzi looked at the empty wine jug, and then asked, "Then who are you?"

"I'm a little beggar, a little beggar from Sebei. ”

When the little beggar heard Jian Tianzi's question, he saw her straighten up slightly, and said quite proudly.

It seems that it is a very proud thing to be called a little beggar.

"It's not your nickname, it's your real name. ”

Jian Tianzi shook his head and asked again.

"You guy looks like you're from somewhere else, and you can't give someone else's real name in Saibei. ”

The little beggar also realized very early that the white-clothed boy in front of him was not from the local area of Saibei, so when he heard him ask his name, he was even more sure of his judgment.

"Really?"

Jian Tianzi nodded, and then asked, "Then whose shop is this?"

"It's Boss Li's. ”

"Why isn't Boss Li in the store?"

"He went to the widow of the king. ”

"Running to the widow's house in broad daylight?"

"Because Woodcutter Li died last night, Boss Li plans to ask Widow Wang for an explanation. ”

"That's right. ”

Although the little beggar didn't seem to be wary of herself, when a series of other people's nicknames came out of her mouth, Jian Tianzi couldn't help but shake his head.

The people of Saibei are really interesting.

Right now, Jian Tianzi had no choice but to comfort himself like this.

"And who are you?"

The little beggar saw that the Sword Heavenly Son suddenly became silent, and asked with some curiosity.

"Who am I?"

Jian Tianzi glanced at the little beggar, and from the little beggar's expectant gaze, Jian Tianzi suddenly didn't know how to answer.

"It's not your real name, it's your nickname, otherwise how can I call you?"

Seeing that Jian Tianzi did not respond, the little beggar thought that Jian Tianzi had misunderstood him, and hurriedly explained.

"Nickname?"

Hearing this, Jian Tianzi suddenly remembered in his mind that he had confirmed that he knew a person with a very arrogant nickname.

is even more arrogant than his name as the Son of Sword.

Thinking of this, Jian Tianzi smiled slightly and said to the little beggar, "My name is Rampant in the World." ”

"Rampant in the world?"

The little beggar muttered a little puzzled, she seemed to have heard of this name somewhere.

Seeing that there was not the slightest surprise on the little beggar's face, Jian Tianzi also said with some confusion at this moment: "You don't know this name?"

"I seem to have heard the name somewhere, but I don't seem to remember it. ”

The little beggar scratched his head, as if he felt a little pain from the deep memories he made.

"Well, because I didn't use that name three years ago, and now a lot of people are pretending to be me. ”

"There's no way, even if it's this huge Saibei, the name of this thief is still sung. ”

Jian Tianzi imitated Tang Juan's tone of voice and said indifferently.

"No, no, that's not how the world talks. ”

Hearing the voice of Jian Tianzi, the little beggar suddenly frowned even tighter, only to see her covering her head, and said very painfully: "This is not the case in the world. ”

"What's wrong with you?"

Seeing the little beggar in front of him suddenly showing pain, Jian Tianzi was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that his unintentional actions would make the little beggar so painful.

"Rampant in the world, July, hanging pot Jishitang"

Suddenly, the little beggar fell to her knees, and she covered her head with her hands and groaned in pain.

"July?Hanging pot Jishitang?"

Hearing this, Jian Tianzi's heart was shocked, and he suddenly realized what the little beggar was talking about at the moment.

At that moment, I saw Jian Tianzi hurriedly walk up to the little beggar and inject a wisp of true qi into her body.

Is this little beggar a woman?

Jian Tianzi glanced at her with some surprise, and then hurriedly used his true qi to smooth out some disordered qi in her body.

"Little beggar, don't think about it if you can't think of it. ”

Seeing that the little beggar's expression had regained some peace, Jian Tianzi still kept muttering the words "rampant in the world, July, and hanging pot Jishitang".

And at this moment, with the true qi conveyed by the Sword Heavenly Son, the little beggar's originally confused eyes finally had a little more brilliance.

"Where is the Hanging Pot Jishitang?"

The little beggar looked at the Sword Heavenly Son in front of him and said with some doubts.

"It is three hundred miles north of Linjiang and five hundred miles west of Zhuyang. ”

"It's far from Sebei. ”

Jian Tianzi looked at the little beggar and said seriously.

"I'm going to the Hanging Pot Jishitang, can you take me there?"

At this time, I saw that the little beggar suddenly reached out to hold the arm of the Sword Heavenly Son, and his voice was slightly pleading.

The little beggar is the one who came out of the Hanging Pot Jishitang, so why did he appear in this Saibei?

But right now, Jian Tianzi didn't think much about it, he looked at the little beggar and said patiently. "I can take you there, but the Hanging Pot Jishitang is far away from Saibei, and even if it doesn't stop, it will take about ten days. ”

"And I still have some things to deal with in the north of the country. ”

"Something that could kill me. ”

Jian Tianzi looked at the little beggar and said patiently.

"Can't you not go?" Hearing this, the little beggar's originally relaxed tone changed, and her tone was finally no longer unique to the people of Nasaibei.

But it is more like being born in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, as gentle as the ripples of the lake.

It seems that because of the stimulation of Fang Cai, she has regained some of her old speaking habits.

"At the moment, no. ”

"But when I'm done dealing with things here, I can take you to the Hanging Pot Jishitang. ”

"Or you can go on your own. ”

Jian Tianzi shook his head and unceremoniously rejected the little beggar's plea.

Although the little beggar's affairs were a little suspicious, he did not forget the purpose of his visit.

Descend the mountain and preach.

Kill the saint and become an immortal.