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Chapter 34 The Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggar

"Why did Chen Chengyi faint? You ask Chen Chengyi to go? You ask me, I'm not a good thing." Qin Hainian glanced at me for no reason.

I was embarrassed, indeed, it was good that Qin Hainian could know some details in the whole story. How could she know these specifics? It was just that I was too addicted to this kind of "jianghu" story and couldn't extricate myself.

My expression couldn't help but be excited. Thinking of these magnificent waves, I wish I could be one of them. Lao Zhou's face turned red and I thought it was also exciting. Which man doesn't have a heroic dream in his heart?

The next moment, Lao Zhou looked at me excitedly, and I had a bad premonition in my heart. Sure enough, he rushed over excitedly, grabbed me, and said, "Lao Lao, teach me how to draw talismans."

I'm speechless again. I'm not talking about this talisman. Isn't this talisman that you can do it just by painting it?

"You don't want this, okay? Those stories used to sound very excited, but my grandmother told me that you will be excited and moved by other people's stories, and I wish you were one of them. But in fact, how can the bystanders know the pain of the authorities? Heroes are not so easy to be. Can you calm down when you are a man who is thirsty?" Lao Zhou and I looked at Qin Hainian in surprise, but we didn't expect that this 'rough man' could suddenly say such emotional words.

Qin Hainian was a little uncomfortable with Lao Zhou and I, and suddenly looked a little shy, and then said in anger: "Can you not be more meticulous?"

It's over, I thought about it in my mind.

Sure enough, the next moment, Qin Hainian suddenly said to the strange-looking Old Zhou in horror: "Brother Zhou, that's not like this. I'm very ladylike. The one I just now was not me. It must be the third brother who used some magic on me."

"Damn, Qin Hainian, can you be more reliable?" I was speechless about Qin Hainian's 'cleverness' to a certain level.

Over there, Qin Hainian was still trying to smooth things over me. She blinked until her face was about to get cramped, which meant that she told me to follow her, but Old Zhou had already seen her cramped face clearly. Is it necessary to do this?

We were together, so it was not normal for a few minutes. Fortunately, after the trouble, Qin Hainian still said to me: "Well, Chen Chengyi and Jiang Lichun are from the Old Li lineage. Among them, Chen Chengyi is the very powerful person in our village that I told you. Sun Qiang's elder brother heard that Sun Qiang admired him very much and respected him very much. Later, there seemed to be a lot of things happening. I heard from the big figures in our village that Chen Chengyi is known as the first person in the younger generation in the circle of cultivators."

"How old is Chen Chengyi?" The first person in the younger generation, for some reason, this title is like igniting a fire in my heart that makes me yearn for a lot of excitement. I feel that my life seems to have a certain goal, and I want to keep climbing forward.

Although this idea changed in a few years, I felt that I was very naive at that time and that I felt that people were in the tide of fate. You had some false reputations, but instead didn't care. What I wanted was really just the joy and peace mentioned by my master. But you have to admit that the passion was the color you were when you were young.

"How do I know? I said I am not a master of all things, but I probably know that he was from the 1960s, and we are from the 1980s. This is not the same generation, but I admire Sun Qiang very much, and I always think that these people with talent for learning witches are very powerful, but I have never spoken to Sun Qiang, and I have only seen him at the big party in the village from afar. I think the people he admires must be extraordinary," Qin Hainian murmured with his head tilted.

Lao Zhou suddenly asked her: "Sun Qiang and me, who do you admire more?"

"You, you, Zhou Zheng, you are my sun." Qin Hainian's eyes looked like stars, and Old Zhou looked as if he was taken for granted and then relieved.

I glanced at these two people, but I couldn't suppress them. I suddenly stood up from the sofa and said to Qin Hainian: "The talented people in the country have been released for a certain period of time, and they should be the leader! Qin Hainian, do you believe me? If Chen Chengyi is the first person in the younger generation, it is like the Southern Emperor who has become famous in the world, then why can't I, Ye Zhengling, reach that height and become a northern beggar? The world can never be a world of one person, it should be of many people, vigorous and vigorous, like the world of a great era."

Qin Hainian looked at me like a psychopath, and suddenly said, "Ye Zhengling, aren't you always calm and calm, plus a cold-blooded guy? How did I find that you have the potential to be a psychopath? How far away are the people I'm talking about? Our days sound like a fantasy, you'd better just listen to them. I'm the same saying, others seem to be magnificent adventure stories, and only those in it can care about the various pains of those who are in it. Peace is a blessing, Mr. Ye, don't make trouble, okay?"

"You girl, I know nothing." I couldn't calm the flame in my heart. It seemed that from a long time ago, I should have been a person in the world, and I should have been a person who galloped in the country, taking risks, and living an extraordinary life. Now I am just awakened.

Chen Chengyi seemed to be the person I had never seen before, his back was the goal I followed. And one day, can I stand shoulder to shoulder with him?

Or does he have his past, and I have my story. We always intertwined in the past twenty years of gap?

Seeing my crazy look, Qin Hainian was too lazy to persuade me. She probably couldn't understand why I was always calm, so she suddenly felt so passionate and she didn't think it was necessary to persuade me, just because our lives were too far away from a life like Chen Chengyi.

As for Lao Zhou, it took him a long time to come back to his senses, looked at Qin Hainian and said, "Do you think I look like Dongxie?"

This time, Qin Hainian slapped his forehead speechlessly, then blinked his eyes and said to Lao Zhou: "How can you be like Dongxie? You should be the most powerful Chinese magical power."

"I think so too." At this moment, Lao Zhou smiled very hard.

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Compared to the scorching sun at noon, the afternoon sun is gentler, but it is still unbearable. Lao Zhou and I wore sunglasses and occasionally looked at the sky, they had to squint their eyes. Walking on a somewhat shaky road, the temperature of the road surface, even through the soles of the shoes, makes people feel a little hot.

It is not a pleasant thing to walk in such weather, not to mention that in this narrow alley, there are several untreated and piled up trash cans, flying flies occasionally, and there are large areas of sewage flowing across the road.

The smell is even more suffocating in the hot weather.

Lao Zhou has a cleanliness obsessed with it. At this time, he naturally scolded the people above for not doing anything and not rectifying the corners of the city. Of course, I have always ignored him and even more sober about his behavior of standing and talking without backache.

The purpose of our visit this time is to find Zhao Ying's home. Last night, we naturally did not forget Zhao Ying's words. When he went to her house, it appeared in the cat demon. In such a critical situation, he did not forget to remind us of this, which means that there must be some clues we need when we went to her house.

There is no way, this is something we have promised, we have to do it, but compared to the magnificent story I heard in the morning, I feel that what I do is simply insignificant, and I am still immersed in it and can't extricate myself, thinking about when will I encounter a big thing?

"Lao San" I was so confused about things, but Lao Zhou couldn't help calling me next to me, and handed me a bottle of mineral water as he spoke.

"What's wrong?" I took the mineral water that Lao Zhou had just bought and poured half a bottle of it. The cold water entered my stomach. I breathed a sigh of relief, the unrealistic fanaticism that I had been immersed in before seemed to have become a little calmer.

"We have been in the urban village of this old city for so long, but why can't we find the place Zhao Ying mentioned? Could it be that the address is wrong?" I could see that Lao Zhou was almost at the limit of his endurance. After all, the scorching sun is not bad, but this narrow alley with a pungent smell at any time is indeed a bit "torture" him.

"You asked me through relationships. Now you ask me? Look for it again? Maybe you will find out any regrets in your lifetime. Nothing is easy. Don't talk about you, even me, I dare not easily agree to the request of 'theirs'! But since you have agreed, it is no different from the contract of life and death, and there is no way out." I said, and then continued to walk forward.

My sense of direction has always been good. If I remember correctly, the branch road that was slanted out in front of me should be the only place we have not walked through for more than an hour. If we can't find it there, we have to consider whether the address Lao Zhou asked through relationships is correct.

In fact, what surprised me about this matter was that something happened to Zhao Ying's body was clearly involved. Lao Zhou also went to the hospital to inquire about Zhao Ying's personal information, but no one asked more questions. Not only did he not ask more questions, the office, which has always been inefficient in work, quickly called Lao Zhou and clearly informed Zhao Ying's address.

Isn't there something strange about this? It would be fine if it was found, but if it couldn't be found, was it strange about this? Then what is this? Play with me and Lao Zhou?

Thinking of this, I walked forward silently. My promise to be a contract of life and death would probably make Lao Zhou feel heavy. He didn't complain anymore, but followed me and walked forward silently.

Soon we walked to the branch that was slanted out. On both sides of the branch, there were low bungalows, and irregular shanty towns were set up outside, making the road between them look even narrower and more messy here than outside.

Occasionally, a casually dressed woman would come out and throw the garbage on the side of the road with a "wow" sound. Her eyes looked cold. Just like those outside, she would not even ask for directions and quickly enter the house without even giving me the chance to ask for directions.
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