Simultaneous travel: Starting from returning to the main god space.

Chapter 182 How are you (Please give me a monthly ticket! Please subscribe!)
Ten days later, Tai'an City.

Wu Xian, dressed in a blue robe, walked into the city gate and walked on the central main road.

Looking at the crowds of people jostling each other and making a lot of noise around him, he felt a simple breath of life coming towards him, which made him a little dazed.

At this time, the war had not yet ended. The people in Liyang Dynasty were not only living in dire straits, but were definitely starving everywhere. However, who would have thought that Tai'an City seemed to be unaffected, and people were still living and working in peace and contentment.

But think about it, it makes sense. After all, this is the emperor's territory. No one can starve here, otherwise where will the royal family's reputation be?

"Selling sweet osmanthus cakes, sweet and delicious osmanthus cakes, one penny a piece, if it doesn't taste good, I won't pay for it..."

A "yo" sound rang in his ears, Wu Xian's nose twitched slightly, and he walked over smelling the sweet scent.

The osmanthus cake was sold by a father and daughter. Judging from the appearance, the cake was not made with great care, but its distinct yellow and white colors showed that it was made with plenty of ingredients and had a strong osmanthus fragrance.

"Hey, young man, would you like some osmanthus cake?"

The man saw someone coming and said something subconsciously, then he found that the person coming was a young man with handsome appearance and extraordinary bearing.

He was illiterate and couldn't think of any words to describe Wu Xian. He just felt that this was definitely not an ordinary person. Then he thought that this was Tai'an City, and it might be some high-ranking official who was visiting incognito, so he quickly lowered his head and didn't dare to look any further.

"The osmanthus cake looks delicious. Give me two pieces."

Wu Xian said with a smile, his attitude was very gentle, and he felt like he was bathed in a spring breeze.

"Hey! Juan'er, hurry up and get this young master some osmanthus cake."

The man answered flattered, and the girl next to him hurriedly picked up two pieces of osmanthus cake wrapped in paper, blushed, and handed them over carefully.

Wu Xian reached out to take it, picked up one of the pieces and took a bite. The fragrance instantly filled his mouth. It was sweet but not greasy, which was pretty good.

Nodding, he threw down two copper coins and walked towards another snack stall while eating.

Similar scenes soon occurred everywhere on the streets of Tai'an City. It can only be said that Wu Xian did not stop for many times on the way to Liyang, and he only ate to get by. Now that he finally arrived at his destination, he couldn't help but feel greedy.

Martial artists have big appetites, not to mention that Wu Xian is also practicing the Six Treasury Immortal Thief. Once he lets go of his appetite, all the snacks on the street will not be enough to fill his stomach.

They ate like this until noon. Wu Xian seemed to suddenly sense something, and his steps paused slightly. Then he turned left and right and came to a not-so-big restaurant.

What is sold here is a very famous old duck soup in Tai'an City. It is reasonably priced and tastes great, and is very popular among the common people.

"Boss, give me a bowl of old duck soup, with less radish."

After greeting the boss, Wu Xian chose a table that was already occupied and sat down. Then he began to look at the person who deliberately released his aura to attract his attention.

The other person was about forty years old, dressed in a gray Confucian robe. His appearance was only considered decent, but there was a kind of unrestrained and unrestrained temperament between his eyebrows that made people look sideways.

And if you look more closely, you will find that his eyes are incredibly clear and clean, like a mirror, taking in all the changes in the world.

"Sword Demon Wu Xian, I have long heard of your great name."

While Wu Xian was looking at the man, the other party was also looking at him. His eyes changed from curiosity at first, to doubt, and finally to a hint of rejection and fear.

"No, no, it's just a compliment from my friends in Jianghu. Besides, compared to Huang Sanjia, who provoked the Spring and Autumn War, my little reputation is nothing."

Wu Xian chuckled and also revealed the man's identity.

Huang Longshi, among the thirteen champions of the Spring and Autumn Period, he alone ranked among the top three in chess, calligraphy and mathematics. His talent was rare in the world, and he was called "Huang Sanjia" by people in the world.

Because he had instigated many conflicts such as the Spring and Autumn War, he was listed as one of the three great demons in the martial arts world, along with Han Renmao and Xu Rentu.

In addition to the above, Huang Longshi has another identity that even Wu Xian is concerned about.

A book flipper... or, in other words, a time traveler from another world. In the original work, Huang Longshi often behaves in ways that are out of place in this world, repeatedly stating that scholars hundreds of years later have lost their backbone, becoming mere yes-men to those in power, while warriors, relying on their immense power, disregard laws and bring chaos to the world.

He spoke with such certainty, as if he had seen it all with his own eyes, which really made people doubt his origins.

On the other hand, after Wu Xian exposed his identity, Huang Longshi was not surprised at all. He just drank the old duck soup in his bowl slowly and said casually, "Sir, you are not from this world."

Although he used a question, his tone was affirmative.

There's nothing I can do about it, since this person is never mentioned in the book!
At this time, Wu Xian's bowl of old duck soup was already on the table. He picked up the soup spoon and took a sip, showing a satisfied look. Then he looked at Huang Longshi and said seriously.

"How are you?"

"???"

Huang Longshi was slightly stunned when he heard this, and didn't understand what Wu Xian was talking about.

Okay, okay... What does this mean? Is it some kind of code?

"Don't understand? Then let me try another one... What's your wife password?"

"It still doesn't work, then what about the Heavenly King Covering Earth Tiger?"

"Odd changes to even and stays the same!"

"Rise up, you who do not want to be slaves..."

"I'm sorry, the Qing Dynasty has fallen."

……

Wu Xian asked several classic codes for contact between time travelers, and even considered the issue of time, but Huang Longshi was confused and even started looking at him as if he was a lunatic, without any acting at all.

It is obvious that the other party is not a fellow Earthling, not even from a parallel world. He should be just a future soul of this world. Because he knows part of the history, he calls himself a "book flipper."

Thinking of this, Wu Xian couldn't help but feel a little regretful. After drinking another mouthful of the old duck soup, he sighed and said, "It seems I was wrong. Brother Huang and I are not from the same place."

Huang Longshi frowned: "Are you the reincarnation of a celestial being?"

As he spoke, the aura around him changed, as if he would take action immediately as long as Wu Xian admitted it.

Of course, the more likely possibility is escape.

After all, the Sword Demon had a fierce reputation and was considered to be on par with Old Man Wang. As a Confucian sage who was not good at fighting, even if he used all his strength, it would be difficult for him to hurt him at all.

"of course not."

Wu Xian shook his head: "To be honest, I am not from this place. It is just that due to an accident, a wisp of residual soul drifted to this world. It was not until recent years that I recovered my memory and strength.

Coincidentally, I have also read books similar to this world's history in my original world, but the content was not comprehensive. I happened to meet Brother Huang today, so please help me clear up some of my doubts."

"What do you want to know?"

After hearing Wu Xian's explanation, which was almost entirely true, although Huang Longshi didn't believe it, he became a little interested and wanted to hear what Wu Xian wanted to ask.

"Brother Huang, can you tell me how the future of this world will unfold? How many people are there in the sky? What is the true strength of the Five Emperors of the Five Directions? Are there any beings stronger than them? Have they shown any signs of their presence in the future?"

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