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Chapter 3

The corners of Zhanwu's mouth twitched slightly when he saw that Mate didn't seem to be lying.
He looked at the effects of the pills he had consumed, and then thought about how Mate had spoken of alchemy.
He suppressed the nervousness in his heart and asked with a serious tone, "Old man, can I ask you something?".Zhanwu looked at the effects of the pill, and then thought about what Mate had said about alchemy.
He suppressed the nervousness in his heart and asked with a serious tone, "Elder, can I ask you something?"Mate looked at the young man in front of him with a somewhat serious expression and nodded his head in confusion, "It doesn't matter if you have any questions.""May I ask, what is this place?"Zhanwu spoke with a serious expression.Mate looked at this young man's serious expression and thought that he would ask him something important.
He didn't expect this to be the answer.
He couldn't help but laugh as he looked at Yanwu and said: "Little Brother, are you joking with this old man?
This is the Eight Guest City.""Eight guest cities?"Mate said, "That's right.
The officials belong to the eight guest cities of the Dragon Dynasty, the eight guest cities."Martial display was completely stunned."The Sky Dragon Dynasty, the Bathman City..."He kept muttering about these places that he had never heard of before.
Then, as though he had suddenly recalled something, he looked up at Mate and asked anxiously, "Old man, do you have a mirror in your house?
Lend it to me..."Mate was stunned by the sudden leap of his train of thought.
He didn't understand why this young man would suddenly ask for a mirror, but he still replied, "Yes, there's a mirror in my bedroom.
Follow me."With that said, he turned around and walked towards the bedroom.
Zhanwu followed Mate to his bedroom.
The furnishings in the room were simple, and there was a rather messy bed.
Next to the bed was a long desk and two plums on his back.A half-foot square mirror was placed on the table filled with books.
Zhanwu walked over to the mirror and slowly reached out with his hand to pick up the mirror on the desk.
He held the mirror in his hand and slowly shone it on his face.A young man's face that Zhanwu didn't recognize appeared in the mirror.
The young man's long hair was like a patch of dirty weeds, sticky and tangled together, covering his head in a mess.Apart from the two somewhat spirited eyes on his face, it was almost covered by filth.
He could only see the general appearance.Zhanwu, who had been staring blankly into the mirror, suddenly felt a surge of heat from the stench coming from one of his feet.He gently put down the mirror in his hand.
At this moment, Zhanwu's state of mind was a little confused.
He knew that the youth in the mirror wasn't himself, but he was indeed the one holding the mirror.
In other words, he only had his soul and consciousness right now, and this dirty body was left behind by someone else.
More accurately speaking, his soul had crossed through another world into this world.In a world completely different from the past, he had actually traveled in a frenzy.He walked out of the room in a daze.
Mate, who was following closely behind him, noticed Zhanwu's somewhat dazed expression.
He walked up to Zhanwu and asked with a concerned expression, "Little brother, what's wrong?
Is everything alright?"Zhanwu raised his head and looked at Lao Mate.
When he saw the concern in the old man's eyes, he couldn't help but feel a warmth well up in his originally empty heart.
He looked at Mate apologetically and said, "Old man, I'm fine.
It's just that I'm really sorry for you.
I was originally a beggar, and I even cursed you like that.
I hope you can forgive me for being unreasonable.""..."Mate shook his head and said, "Brother, you're saving my life tonight.
This small matter is nothing.
But I see that you're a little unsettled.
Are you alright?"When Zhanwu heard Mate's question, the corners of his lips curled into a bitter smile, "Old man, I'm fine.
If there's nothing wrong with your body right now, I'll take my leave now."Without waiting for Mate's reply, he lifted his foot and walked out of the room.
Mate stood at the entrance of the room, watching the young man's lonely silhouette move further and further away.
After a moment of hesitation, he turned to the young man's silhouette and said, "Little brother, it's already very late.
Why don't you sleep with me?""..."As if he didn't hear Mate's shout, Zhanwu continued to walk along the quiet and spacious streets.
A cold night breeze blew past, causing the young man's thin figure to appear somewhat bleak.Just as the young man's figure was about to disappear, his body suddenly shook and he fell onto the street.
Mate watched as the young man fell on the street.
He didn't get up for a long time.
After a moment of hesitation, he lifted his foot and walked forward.
When he arrived, he realized that Zhanwu had already fainted.Seeing the boy who suddenly fainted on the ground, Matt squatted down and shook his shoulders, "Little bro!
Little bro!
What's wrong...
Wake up..."The morning sunlight pierced through the window and shone on the bed.
When he opened his drowsy eyes, he gradually woke up from his coma.
He opened his eyes and looked around.
He found himself in a small room with more than ten square rooms.
His body was lying on the warm bed, covered with a thick quilt."This is..."She tried her best to shake her head, trying her best to clear her mind.
Thinking back to the scene before she fainted last night, she raised her head and looked at the familiar furnishings in the room.
She knew that after she fainted last night, Matt must have saved her..Thinking of this, Zhanwu couldn't help but feel a little warmth in his heart.
When he saw his entire body covered in filth and lying on this clean bed, Zhanwu immediately got down from the bed.
He stood up and walked over to the desk at the side.
There was a piece of paper on the desk.
Zhanwu reached out and picked up the note.
It read: Little brother, I'm going to work in the City Lord's Mansion.Your body wasn't in any serious condition.
It was just that you were too weak and fainted.I've already prepared a set of clothes for you at the head of the bed, and there's some food I've left behind in the kitchen.
I'll be able to recover after I'm done washing and resting.
Don't be restrained, just treat this place as my home.
Matt stays.When Zhanwu saw the message on the note, he immediately felt grateful.
He put down the note in his hand and picked up a set of clean sackcloth jacket on the bedside.
He walked out of the room and went to the kitchen.
He saw a small pot of white rice porridge on a small stove in the kitchen.
There was a stove next to the stove.
There was boiling hot water on the stove.Zhanwu looked at the warm kitchen and couldn't help but feel a little warm in his heart.
He took a bath with the hot water in the pot and washed his filth.
After changing into the slightly narrow sackcloth, Zhanwu felt refreshed.After eating a hot and sweet porridge, her stomach, which was already a little numb from hunger, finally felt a sense of warmth.After cleaning up the small courtyard, Zhanwu sat down next to a luxurious locust tree and allowed the warm sunlight to shine on his body.
He stared blankly at the clouds and clouds in the sky, but his thoughts were a little hazy.
In the past, he had only read novels about who was the one who was the one who passed through the world and what was the most glorious thing that had happened.
This made him yearn for it.Now that it was really his turn, he knew the truth wasn't that exciting.His family and friends...
would never appear again.
He shook his head helplessly.
Zhanwu sighed and stood up.
Then, he slowly walked out of the gates of the small courtyard and arrived on the streets.
Standing on the streets, Zhanwu looked at the pedestrians walking around him.
He couldn't help but feel that he was somewhat out of place in this world.They strolled aimlessly along the narrow streets.
Along the way, they passed through the shorter buildings.
After turning a few streets, their eyes suddenly lit up.
Zhanwu raised his head and saw that across the street, which was obviously much wider than before, there were tall buildings that appeared to be magnificent.Zhanwu was stunned by the sudden change in environment.
He turned around to look at the somewhat low and shabby buildings behind him and shook his head.
Then, he walked along the streets and through these gorgeous buildings, arriving on an even wider street.An extremely lively and lively scene appeared in front of him.
People were moving around the wide street in front of him, and peddlers were walking through it to sell their belongings.
Both sides of the street were lined with shops.
As they walked into this wide and crowded street, they looked around and found that there were actually several medicinal shops that bought medicinal pills, as well as weapons shops and other places that they had never seen before.Zhanwu was walking on the streets like a traveler from another country, strolling around curiously.
As time passed, his initially lonely mood became a little more open, and he no longer felt so depressed.They strolled around and unintentionally came to the side of a square.
The square was filled with people.
At the center of the square, there was a large stone platform about two meters away from the ground.
At this moment, the stone platform was surrounded by a crowd.On the stone platform, two young men were facing each other.One of them was handsome and wore a long white brocade robe.
His feet were wrapped in silver silk, and he held a longsword that emitted a faint azure light.
The white-robed youth looked at the person opposite him with a disdainful expression.Across from him, the somewhat burly young man was holding a large, shiny, golden dragon-head saber in his hand.
He wore a long, cloud-patterned, black, and low-white cloud-patterned boots, and his waist-length hair casually draped over his back.
His hawk-like sharp eyes were coldly staring at the white-robed young man across from him.Zhanwu felt something strange when he saw this.This is an array that can only be seen in martial arts films.
I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes today.Stopping in his tracks, he decided to take a good look at the real version of martial arts.
In the arena, the white-robed young man raised his longsword and pointed it at the young man wielding the golden blade in front of him, saying in a somewhat disdainful tone, "Zhangyun, you're ready.
I won't show any mercy like I did last time.""..."The young man named Zhangyun swung the golden blade in his hand and sneered coldly, "Li Shaobai, you really talk too much!"After saying that, he stomped his foot on the ground, and his entire body leapt into the air like a nimble leopard.
The golden blade in his hand whistled through the air as it slashed towards the head of the white clothed youth.When the young man named Li Shaobai saw Zhangyun's attack, he unhurriedly took a step back.
The sword in his hand pointed at the incoming golden blade, and a crisp sound rang out, and a spark flew out, easily neutralizing Zhangyun's attack.
After unraveling Zhangyun's attack, Li Shaobai turned around and pointed several swords at Zhangyun, who had fallen to the ground.Zhangyun's eyes narrowed when he saw Li Shaobai's sword, but he calmly shouted, "Wind Slash!"The golden knife held in his hand suddenly golden light, arm waving, the golden knife suddenly in front of his body to create countless knife shadow, clank clank clank ...
a few in a row, will be Li Shaobai's sword flower as a number of dissolution and away.Chen Feng, who was standing below the stage, watched as blade light and sword silhouettes kept flashing out from the stone platform.
The expression on his face, which was originally just to watch the show, could not help but reveal a look of shock.
Unexpectedly, there is something like a cultivation technique in this world.