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Chapter 5: Fellow folks meeting fellow folks?

 After half a month, when Ning Que returned to his cottage as usual, he found a man sitting cross-legged in the courtyard of his home. Ning Que immediately frowned, his hand slowly moved back, holding the black knife that had been following him for many years, and was always alert to danger. This is exactly what Ning Que relied on for so many years to survive.

After holding the black knife, Ning Que's heart felt a little calmer after feeling the familiar coldness. Ning Que took a lighter pace and walked over slowly. As soon as he reached the door, he heard the man say, "I guess you are Ning Que, don't be so nervous."

"Who are you?"

Ning Que's vigilance was still not relaxed. Although he had seen that the other party was wearing his own clothes, which should have been given by Sangsang, Ning Que did not rule out other factors before seeing Sangsang.

"My name is Xie Wuyou, you don't have to be so careful. Speaking of which, we are also acquaintances."

Xie Wuyou didn't care about Ning Que's defense. If he didn't even have this vigilance, how could he grow up alone with Sangsang, let alone entangled with those horse bandits.

"I have never seen you before," Ning Que said disapprovingly.

"Young Master"

At this time, Sangsang's voice sounded from behind Ning Que. Ning Que retreated and stared at Xie Wuyou. It was not until Sangsang's figure appeared in his eyes that Ning Que breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Sangsang pouring water into the water tank as usual, Ning Que couldn't help but ask, "Sangsang, who is he?"

Ning Que said with one finger to Xie Wuyou.

Sangsang smiled, "Young Master, you didn't recognize him either. He is the one we picked up before."

After hearing Sangsang's words, Ning Que suddenly realized. After looking at Xie Wuyou carefully, he immediately recognized him. After all, he had been taking care of Xie Wuyou for two years, but he suddenly became a little panicked before. In addition, the gap between Xie Wuyou now and the appearance of the black-haired man before was too big, so Ning Que did not recognize him.

"Sangsang, let's continue practicing after finishing work. As for you, come in with me."

After Xie Wuyou said that, he stood up and walked into the house.

"Oh," Sangsang responded, put the bucket aside, and then walked to the side to make an action that was very strange in the eyes of people in this world but was extremely familiar in Ning Que's eyes.

Ning Que was shocked and hurriedly said, "Sangsang, where did you learn this action?"

Sangsang looked at Ning Que and said, "It was handed over by Brother Xie. After I stand for a while every day, Hanji will get better. It seems that he is really a capable person. Master, please go quickly."

Ning Que was also very happy to hear Sangsang say that this merit was helpful to her cold disease. For so many years, the cold disease has been bothering Sangsang. It is great to have some improvement now, but...

Ning Que looked into the house and walked in hesitantly.

When he saw Xie Wuyou, Ning Que bowed to him and said, "Thank you for teaching Sangsang's sacred merit."

"You have to be polite, that child is born with a loss. Even if I tell her, this skill will only be slightly relieved."

"Even so, it's very good for Sangsang."

Xie Wuyou shook his head slightly. The news that Sangsang's stake was just a trivial matter for him, not to mention that Sangsang pulled him back from the desert. Compared with the grace of saving his life, this was even more irrelevant.

"Compared with this, you can see at a glance that this is a stalking exercise, which makes me more curious."

Xie Wuyou's words shocked Ning Que, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly, knowing that this would happen.

"Since that's the case, I won't hide it from you anymore. It's strange and even.

"What is it that strange changes and even changes?"

After Ning Que said it, he looked at Xie Wuyou with a puzzled look and said in his heart, "Are you thinking wrong?"

The person in front of me is not his fellow villager? But what about the stent practice that does not exist in Haotian World? When I felt that Xie Wuyou might not be his fellow villager, Ning Que's heart was filled with sadness and joy.

What I was happy was that I thought there would be someone from the same place as me, but what I was sad was that although this fellow villager was crying when he saw the fellow villager, he might not have been shot in his back.

Just looking at Xie Wuyou's face, she didn't want to pretend. Ning Que's eyes turned and said, "The King of Heaven is over the Tiger?"

"Pagoda River Demon"

This time Xie Wuyou answered, and Ning Que suddenly understood in his heart that Xie Wuyou was still his fellow villager, but this fellow villager should have been a little earlier than him, at least before modern times.

"I don't know what you mean, but you who can know what is not in this world may be from the same world as me."

Ning Que couldn't help but nodded after hearing Xie Wuyou's words. He thought that Xie Wuyou was talking about the secret words just now, but he didn't expect that Xie Wuyou took out a piece of paper from behind. Ning Que could tell at a glance that it was the paper he usually used to practice calligraphy.

"The bright moonlight in front of the window is suspected to be frost on the ground."

Xie Wuyou looked at the poem on the paper, looked at Ning Que and said, "Sangsang told me before that there was no moon in this world, and I was still a little suspicious, but after observing this period, I realized that there was no moon in this world.

Since there is no moon, how can I write the moon's poem, let alone the poem "Quiet Night Thoughts" by the poet Li Bai."

"Yes, I'm indeed from another world."

Ning Que nodded. Since things had reached this point, he had nothing to hide. Then he asked curiously, "I don't know when you came from?"

"Fourth Year of Jianwen"

"Fourth year of Jianwen?"

Ning Que heard that he was a little unfamiliar at the beginning of the fourth year of Jianwen, and then he remembered that was not the reign of Zhu Yunwen?

"Are you a person from the Ming Dynasty?" Ning Que was stunned. He was so obedient that he actually came to a fellow villager who was more than 600 years ago.

Looking at Ning Que's appearance, Xie Wuyou knew that he must have come from this world after his time, and immediately asked Ning Que about the Divine Sword Villa.

"What, you mean the Divine Sword Villa! It's the Divine Sword Villa in Green Water Lake, Cuiyun Peak!!!"

"Wait, let me slow down"

Ning Que walked aside and sat down. The series of information made him a little confused for a moment.

I thought I was a fellow villager, but it turned out to be a person who was more than 600 years earlier than me. This was not enough. It turned out that I was not a fellow villager in the same world as me, but a character from the novel world.

Even though Ning Que has experienced so many things and is particularly firm in his heart, he can't help but complain in his heart, what exactly is going on.

Seeing Ning Que's appearance, although Xie Wuyou was curious, he did not continue to ask questions. He put the paper in his hand on the table and walked into the room on the other side and thought.

Although he came to another world, Xie Wuyou used himself as a weapon and had his sword for ten years still in the foundation, and this world is full of the aura that is called the essence of heaven and earth by people in this world. The power that Xie Wuyou can exert is far greater than before.

But the sword has been completed, so I should read all the books in the world to sharpen my sword. If I were in the Divine Sword Villa, it would be no problem, but where can I find so many books in this world!!!

When Xie Wuyou thought of this, he couldn't help but think of the old man he had seen through countless heaven and earth energy.
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