The same name and surname? Hang Tianyi knows that the world is so big that although two people with the same name cannot be found, it is still easy to find two people with the same name.
But then, Hang Tianyi's expression gradually solidified.
Because the old man said that Hang Shenqi was accompanied by two extremely powerful assistants, one who was good at formations and the other who was proficient in the art of talisman and seal script.
What the hell, aren’t these two idiots Li Chunlai and Zhang Chenyu?
Could it be that there can be three identical people in the world?
Li Chunlai nodded secretly at this time. He glanced sideways at Hang Tianyi and thought, it turns out that the boss is so powerful because he has three heads and six arms.
But, doesn’t Li Chunlai even deserve a name? He can only be an assistant?
Listen, listen, Mr. Li is really a little foolish in his heart.
At this time, an old man on the high platform didn't look old at all. His dry eyes were as bright as stars.
However, the story he told became even more outrageous. Not only did Hang Shenquan slay demons, he even fell in love with a certain goblin and had a heart-stopping love affair.
At this time, everyone still looked moved as they listened.
But Mr. Hang's mouth was twitching slightly at this time. What the hell was he talking about? It was too outrageous.
At this moment, someone really wanted to go up and stop it.
But for a moment, another thought came to his mind in order to stop.
At this time, Hongdie said with a smile: "I didn't expect Brother Hang to be such a legend, but he has three heads and six arms..."
Hang Tianyi rolled his eyes, what are you talking about with three heads and six arms? He, Hang Tianyi, is the most authentic person, not a monster.
"This is not about me!" Hang Tianyi promised, even if he killed him, he would not admit it. After all, this is too outrageous.
Hongdie didn't say anything. She picked up the chopsticks, picked up the green vegetables, and chewed them gently, very elegantly.
Just by looking at the way she was eating, Hang Tianyi knew that this woman was not an ordinary woman.
After eating, Hang Tianyi had only one idea, which was to leave the inn quickly, because he really didn't want to hear what the old storyteller said.
It's okay to have deep love and sex, but having a greedy love relationship with a monster is...
Although Hang Tianyi does not hate monsters,
But when you fall in love with them, you still can't get over the hurdle in your heart.
After coming out of the inn, Hang Tianyi seemed to be in a better mood.
By this time, the sun had reached its zenith, bright and dazzling, and the temperature had risen by an unknown amount compared to that in the morning.
Although weather changes are regular, they are often unexpected. It was cloudy last night. I thought there would be other changes, but who knew that after waking up today, it would be like this.
Hang Tianyi is not a person who mourns spring and autumn, but for some reason, he always thinks about these messy things at this time.
Maybe it's because the realm is different and the state of mind is different.
Apart from this explanation, Hang Tianyi really didn't know what to say.
The four of them walked along the street, walked out of the town, and walked towards the ferry.
Qingwu Ferry is the only way to enter Shuzhou by water. The wharf here is very busy with ships coming and going.
The mountains in the distance, the water and boats nearby, for a moment, formed an extremely vivid picture.
Hang Tianyi and Hongyi stood on the pier, watching the ships coming and going, while Li Chunlai and Zhang Chenyu were busy buying tickets.
The tickets used here are not formal tickets. They just give you a piece of paper as a voucher after paying the money.
Not long after, the ship arrived, and people uploading one after another formed a long queue.
Hang Tianyi didn't know what he would experience after getting on the ship, but now that he had made his choice, there was no possibility of retreat. Everything, whether expected or unexpected, didn't matter.
Li Chunlai and Zhang Chenyu obtained four tickets, each with an independent cabin.
Hongdie originally wanted to buy it by herself, but Lin Chunlai insisted on paying for it herself, so Miss Hongdie could only say thank you and accept it for now.
After struggling for a long time, I was finally able to have a good sleep.
Hang Tianyi yawned, lay on the boat, and soon fell asleep.
Around midnight in the afternoon, Hang Tianyi woke up.
This time, he slept really comfortably, and when he sat up, he felt really energetic.
Coming out of the cabin and walking along the aisle, Hang Tianyi saw a familiar voice from a distance.
The person standing on the plywood in front of the bow is not the old man who was the storyteller in the small town, but he is
who is it?
Hang Tianyi's mouth twitched slightly. He didn't rest in the inn because he didn't want to listen to the old man's nonsense. Who would have thought that they were actually on the same boat?
When we boarded the ship, we didn't see him at all. Did he fly here?
Obviously, this speculation is incorrect, unless the old man just wants to stand on the plywood and does not want to have an independent cabin to rest.
Judging from his outfit, he doesn't seem very rich.
But if you can fly over, there should be many ways to make money!
When Hang Tianyi was thinking wildly, the old man turned around, looked at him and said: "Young man, come here and see the scenery!"
To be honest, Hang Tianyi was very wary of this old man.
However, people have already spoken. If you don't go, you will lose because of your momentum.
If the old man takes action when Hang Tianyi is weak, I can't imagine the consequences.
So, Hang Tianyi calmed down and stepped out, exuding a cool and indifferent temperament in every move he made.
Hang Tianyi's behavior felt somewhat deliberate, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of the old man's mouth.
Young people only have fun when they look like this. They deliberately pretend to be mature and indifferent, but in their hearts, they are panicking.
"May I ask your senior's name?" Hang Tianyi bowed his hands and saluted, everything was done according to the rules.
Before he even got close, he could already sense the fluctuations in this old man's aura. He was undoubtedly an extraordinary master.
No matter whether he is here to kill you or not, you must keep your attitude correct. After all, this is a real master, and cannot be compared to the likes of Tianchi or Yama.
"It's just a name, a symbol. Others call me old poor man, so you should call me that too!" The old man said very casually.
Hang Tianyi looked at the old man again. His gray hair was messy, as if he hadn't washed his hair for several months.
And that gray beard, like a broom sweeping the floor.
He was wearing a Confucian shirt with many patches on it. From a distance, it smelled really sour, and he really looked old and poor.
However, this old man has a special temperament. He obviously does not look like a scholar, but he gives people the feeling of a great Confucian scholar.
This is different from the temperament of Li Yunbai, Wei Xuan and others, and seems to have broadened what a great Confucian scholar should look like.