Chapter 1579: 1581 [Passionate but annoyed by ruthlessness]

Chapter 1579 1581 [Passionate but annoyed by ruthlessness]

One person with five steamed buns as a base, Xiang Nan and Jun Bao finally had the strength to continue on their way, and arrived at Luoyang City at Shen Shi.

What he saw and heard along the way made Xiang Nan feel very heavy.

Along the way, people fleeing famine can be seen everywhere. Ragged and haggard, supporting the old and the young, crying endlessly. There are quite a few who fell on the way, most of them are rotten and smelly, and their bones are covered with bones, which is unbearable to look at.

Junbao even recited Amitabha.

He was in the temple, supported by almsgiver, had no lack of three meals, no lack of clothes, and only knew how to practice kung fu and worship Buddha. Unexpectedly, the world is so miserable. It is much more miserable than the **** recorded in Buddhist scriptures.

In addition, Xiang Nan also accidentally discovered that the magic pestle he obtained in the world of "A World Without Thieves" actually came to this world with him, and it is now hanging around his neck.

This is naturally a good thing for Xiang Nan.

With this magic pestle, his selfish distractions will be much less, and it will be more conducive to his study and work.

Luoyang City is worthy of being an ancient city with a thousand-year history. It has tall walls, wide roads, numerous shops, and turbulent crowds.

"Wow, this is the first time I've seen so many people~" After Jun Bao entered the city, his eyes were almost exhausted.

"Senior brother, which company's stick technique are they playing?" He pointed suspiciously at the man on the street who was playing tricks, and the man was waving a long stick and blowing the wind.

"Hey, they're just entertainers. They're all ostentatious, not stick techniques." Xiang Nan waved his hands.

At this time, two men with half-shaven hair, wearing a bag, and full of flirtatiousness, were very rude, and squeezed between the two of them abruptly.

"Hey, are they also monks, why only half of their hair is shaved?" Seeing this, Jun Bao asked curiously.

"It looks like Tatars at first glance. Sao Tartars, Sao Tartars, I'm talking about them." Xiang Nan spat.

Although the Ming Dynasty seized the Yuan Dynasty’s country, it also drove the Tatars back to the grassland. Although the Tatars have lost their country, after all, they have ruled the Central Plains for nearly a hundred years, and there have been several generations of branches here, so Tatars can often be seen in the interior. Even among the generals of the Ming Dynasty, there were Tatars.

"Senior brother, where are we going? I'm hungry again." Jun Bao said, clutching his stomach.

"Let's take a look first before we talk." Xiang Nan looked around, and suddenly there were a few whining sounds of the piano in his ears.

"Hey, go and have a look over there~" His eyes lit up immediately, and he followed the sound of the piano to find it.

When the two of them came closer, they saw a weather-stained woman with a white scarf on her head, sitting in a wine shop and playing the Sanxian.

The sound of the piano is beautiful and sad, intoxicating. It's a pity that she wants to play, but passers-by don't want to listen. Such a good piano sound, no one stopped to appreciate it.

"Ai, a heartbroken song, where can I find a soulmate?" Xiang Nan couldn't help but sighed,

The woman heard Xiang Nan's sigh, turned her head, and invited aloud, "Two masters, please come and sit~"

As soon as Xiang Nan and Jun Bao heard this, they both walked over.

"Girl, you have something on your mind." Xiang Nan nodded and said.

"I wonder if the two masters know a scholar named Murong Bai?" the woman asked.

Jun Bao honestly shook his head.

"Girl, it's better to find some people than to find them." Xiang Nan said.

"Master, does he know where he is?" The woman asked hastily when she heard something in his words.

"There are few willows blowing on the branches, and there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world! The laughter gradually fades away, and the passion is irritated by the ruthlessness." Xiang Nan sighed, then looked at Jun Bao, "Junior brother, let's go."

"Master, please speak clearly~" The woman immediately got up to stop her when she saw it.

"Girl, marriage is destined, why be persistent." Xiang Nan shook his head and said.

"Master, please guide me." The woman bowed and saluted.

"Alas, my injustice." Xiang Nan looked up to the sky and sighed, "Since that's the case, you can go to the Buddha's Laughing Tower tonight and see for yourself."

The woman was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "Master Xie."

"Every time righteousness slaughters more dogs, most of them are scholars who are ungrateful." Xiang Nan said with emotion, and then led Jun Bao away.

"Senior brother, when did you know how to tell a fortune teller?" Jun Bao asked suspiciously.

When Xiang Nan was in Shaolin Temple, he only learned to chant scriptures and worship Buddha. It's really strange to actually help someone with a fortune-telling today.

"Your brother and I still have a lot of skills, let's see what we can do slowly." Xiang Nan said with a smile, "Let's go, let's go shopping again."

Xiang Nan and the two continued to walk on the street.

Although there were many people coming and going, and there were many rich people, he did not act rashly.

Xiang Nan set a rule for himself, only stealing corrupt officials, bullies, local tyrants, and evil gentry who are rich and unkind, full of evil, and oppress good.

As for ordinary people, no matter how rich they are, he will not steal.

Because corrupt officials, local tyrants, local tyrants and evil gentry have no good sources of money, stealing from them is regarded as punishing evil and promoting good, and doing justice for the heavens.

As for ordinary people, they managed to earn so much money, and their families depended on their lives. It would be too bad to steal them.

So he walked and looked around, ready to find a bad guy.

Right at this moment, a lot of people gathered in front of them, and crackling sounds were heard.

The two squeezed in and saw a few big men beating a young girl.

There were so many of them, and they all carried bamboo sticks in their hands, surrounding the girl. For a while, the situation was extremely dangerous.

"Ah, another show?" Jun Bao asked in surprise.

"It's a fight." Xiang Nan corrected.

Just then, the girl was knocked down to the ground.

Those big men still refused to let go, and continued to beat them with bamboo sticks.

"Stop! Don't bully the few with the more." Seeing this, Xiang Nan shouted loudly, rushed forward, and stood in front of the girl.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Several bamboo sticks hit him directly, but unexpectedly they were all broken by him.

It turns out that Xiang Nan's body has been trained to be as strong as steel, and a mere bamboo stick can't hurt him at all.

When the big men saw it, they couldn't help being surprised.

"You want to hit me, not her." Xiang Nan said.

"Just hit it~" Several big men saw Xiang Nan coming out to be a hero, and immediately swung their bamboo sticks and stabbed towards Xiang Nan.

Xiang Nan shrank back suddenly, dodged all the bamboo sticks, and then straightened his waist, and the elastic force from the combination of the waist and the horse bounced the bamboo sticks out like a bow and arrow, cutting the hands of several big men. It was full of scratches, and the pain was heart-piercing.

"You guys are done fighting, it's time for me to fight back." Xiang Nan then went out to sea with a pair of double dragons to fight, and the two big men were immediately blown away three meters away.

"Junbao, I'll leave the rest to you~" Xiang Nan said, then turned around and stretched out his hand, and asked with a smile, "Girl, are you okay?"

The girl who fell on the ground saw Xiang Nan's handsome appearance and bright smile, and the heroic act of saving the beauty just now, she couldn't help but blushed slightly, and involuntarily grabbed his helping hand.

(end of this chapter)

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