In Anlai Town, there will never be a Tong family again.
The Tong family has been doing evil in Anlai Town for many years, and the townspeople don't know how much resentment they have suppressed. When Tong Ba, Tong Dawei, and other senior members of the Tong family were killed by Yang Ningfeng, the townspeople could no longer control it, like the tide.
They usually flocked to Tong's house, beating and killing everyone they saw, and smashing things they saw.
Although Yang Ningfeng could imagine that some women and children in the Tong family were afraid and would suffer if the townspeople vented their grievances, he did not stop the townspeople from their crazy behavior. Moreover, even if he wanted to stop it, he would probably
There was nothing he could do to stop it, the townspeople were all acting like lunatics now, so he chose to leave quietly in the chaos.
"Although those women and children are somewhat innocent, who made them members of the Tong family? This is retribution for the Tong family's evil deeds over the years!"
Walking out of the town, Yang Ningfeng imagined the helpless and fearful scene of the women and children of the Tong family, and felt a little unbearable.
"This is how the world is. Even if you do a good thing, innocent people will often be implicated. But these people have enjoyed the wealth and treatment plundered by the Tong family since they were born. It is not necessarily true to say that they are completely innocent.
But you should think more about it when doing things in the future." Whenever the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit gets a chance, he will never forget to remind Yang Ningfeng something.
"Don't worry about me, I don't regret it!" Yang Ningfeng smiled lightly after hearing this. He understood that the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit was worried that he would leave a shadow because of this.
"Hehe, you are a smart person. In fact, you understand many truths even if I don't tell you." The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said with a smile.
Yang Ningfeng smiled, said nothing more, and moved forward.
"Big brother!"
After walking about a hundred meters, suddenly, a rapid and crisp sound was heard behind me.
"Xiao Feng?"
Turning around, he saw Xiaofeng grandson running out of the town panting. Yang Ningfeng smiled slightly, but did not stop. Instead, he waved his hands a few times while walking back, then turned around resolutely, striding like lightning.
Forward.
Seeing Yang Ningfeng not stopping, but speeding up to leave, Xiaofeng had tears in her eyes and said with a choked voice: "Grandpa, why didn't big brother stop and talk to us?"
"He doesn't want to hear us say thank you to him." Old Uncle Liu gently held Xiaofeng's head with his right hand and said.
"Why? Big brother has helped us so much, we have to say thank you to him!" Xiaofeng was very puzzled.
Old Uncle Liu sighed again when he heard this, but did not answer immediately. After Yang Ningfeng's figure disappeared from the sight of his grandfather and grandson, he sighed: "Maybe for him, this is just a small thing."
It can’t be a trivial thing!” After saying that, he gently rubbed Xiaofeng’s head a few times and said, “Let’s go back! You don’t have to express your gratitude, but you must remember the kindness in your heart.
!”
Although Xiaofeng didn't quite understand what her grandfather said. How could it be such a small thing to eliminate such a big harm to the whole town? This was a huge kindness! However, although she didn't understand this, she
But she kept her grandfather's last words firmly in her heart. Her kindness must be kept firmly in her heart.
Yang Ningfeng, this name, these three words will be forever imprinted deep in Xiaofeng's heart.
Xiaofeng looked back three times and followed her grandfather back. Yang Ningfeng walked forward quickly, and the distance between them became wider and wider. In this life, Yang Ningfeng was a grandfather and grandson, and was the benefactor of everyone in Anlai Town. But at the same time, Yang Ningfeng was only in their lives.
A passer-by is just a passer-by who is kind to them and will never be forgotten.
But for Yang Ningfeng, in his life, he was indeed a passerby in Anlai Town. What he did in Anlai Town, he really felt that it was just a trivial matter, and he didn't take it seriously at all.
It may not take long for him to forget it. Even if he doesn't remember it, if he occasionally thinks of it, he may only have the impression that "I have also been to a place called Anlai Town."
What he cares about most now is Xiao Jin. Now in this world, what he cares about most is Xiao Jin. The most important thing is to find Xiao Jin, and then how to leave the Huangtian world. Before he can find Xiao Jin, no matter what, he will not
He will leave, because Xiao Jin is not a pet in his heart, but his friend and his relative. He will never abandon his relatives or friends.
Along the way, Anlai Town was far behind him. Yang Ningfeng came to a three-way intersection and stopped!
"Where should we go?"
Standing in the middle of the three-way intersection, Yang Ningfeng was a bit hesitant to make a choice because he was afraid that he would go in the wrong direction and miss the chance to find Xiao Jin.
"Walking is like life, you will always encounter many choices, and each choice will affect the change of destiny." Seeing that Yang Ningfeng has not made a choice in which direction to go, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said.
"Isn't it said that fate is doomed? Why do different choices lead to different fate changes?" Yang Ningfeng was slightly startled, then pondered for a moment and said.
"No matter how you choose, once you choose, you are destined to have this choice." Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said.
"Isn't that nonsense? Isn't it just running behind the horse? In my opinion, there is such a thing as luck in the world, but such a thing as fate is elusive and non-existent." Yang Ningfeng frowned slightly.
"Haha, there's nothing wrong with what you said." The rare Blood Tiger Sword Spirit did not refute, just chuckled.
"It's really hard to choose? I wonder which direction Xiaojin will go?" Yang Ningfeng didn't want to continue talking about this fruitless topic. He looked left and right, and murmured softly, but he had already made a choice, no.
I didn’t choose left or right, but chose to stride forward.
Since you can't choose, then go straight and don't be influenced by choices. It doesn't matter whether there is danger or blessing ahead. Go all the way to the end. If you encounter obstacles, you should kill gods when you encounter them, kill demons when you encounter them, and kill ghosts when you encounter them.
It's just that Yang Ningfeng didn't know that if he chose to go straight, the end of the direction he was going was the ancient palace, the ancient palace that he had to go to in the end in this world. Perhaps, this is the magic of fate, and destiny does exist.
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After driving all night, he arrived at a dock early in the morning. Looking at the wide river blocking the road, Yang Ningfeng felt worried!
"Hurry, load the goods quickly. We will deliver the goods to Mushan City before noon. None of us can afford to be responsible for the delay."
Just when Yang Ningfeng was feeling worried, a loud shout caught his attention.
It was a middle-aged uncle who looked definitely over forty years old. He was directing the crew to load cargo on the ship. Next to the middle-aged man, there was a young woman who looked to be in her early twenties.
Dressed in white, holding a sword in her hand, she looks heroic and can be regarded as a beautiful woman.
"Mushan Castle?"
Although he didn't know what kind of place Mushan City was, what Yang Ningfeng wanted to go now was to go to some towns with a lot of people, so with a thought in his heart, he walked to the middle-aged uncle and said, "Hello, uncle."
The middle-aged uncle turned around when he heard Yang Ningfeng's voice, and a look of confusion immediately appeared on his face: "Is something wrong?"
"Uncle, is your ship about to leave soon? I want to take a smooth sailing boat to Mushan City. I wonder if uncle is willing to make it easier?" Yang Ningfeng said a little embarrassed.
"no!"
As soon as Yang Ningfeng finished speaking, the middle-aged uncle had not yet replied, but the young woman beside him had already flatly refused. She looked at Yang Ningfeng sideways with disdain, then pointed to one side and said: "We are a merchant ship, a casual ship.
Do you want to let people go up casually? If you want to take a boat, you should go to the designated ferry place over there."
After being rejected, Yang Ningfeng smiled and left without saying anything more.
"Xinyi!"
The middle-aged uncle turned around and scolded lightly, then turned to Yang Ningfeng and smiled: "Little brother, is it inconvenient for you that you want to take a ride with the wind?" If it is inconvenient, then you have no money.
"Yes." Yang Ningfeng nodded calmly. But he was really a little depressed. He obviously had a huge sum of money, and there was no shortage of gold, silver, and jewelry in the Purple Spirit Space. But when he came to the Emperor's World, the only thing he didn't have was this.
The world-famous rice crystal.
Rice crystal is a kind of transparent crystal that does not have any energy at all. However, in this world, this kind of crystal is polished into small round shapes for circulation, which is similar to the copper plates of Zhongyuan Continent. Yang Ningfeng has never had it.
If you have the opportunity to earn rice crystal, you can be said to be a pauper with a huge amount of money.
I don’t know if Yang Ningfeng’s calmness actually endeared him to the middle-aged uncle. The middle-aged uncle agreed without much thought: “Okay, then, little brother, just wait and get on the boat with us after loading the cargo.
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"father!"
The woman named Xinyi's voice was slightly anxious.
"Xinyi, rely on your relatives at home and friends when you go out. This is especially important for people like us who often run outside. Many times when we encounter trouble on the road, we can only solve it by relying on some friends to give us face. This little brother now has
Difficulty, we have nothing to lose by taking him along, so why should we reject him thousands of miles away?" The middle-aged uncle glanced at his daughter and said in a deep tone.
"But he's not our friend... As long as he doesn't bother us when something happens, do we still expect him to help us?" Xinyi muttered.
The middle-aged uncle shook his head helplessly, then smiled slightly at Yang Ningfeng and said, "Little brother, please don't be offended... I don't know what to call little brother. Where are you from?"
"My surname is Yang and my name is Ningfeng. I am from Anlai Town. I went to Mushan City to find a relative. I wonder what your surname is, uncle?" Yang Ningfeng knew that the uncle was out of caution. Although he agreed to let him take a ride, it was
Intentionally or unintentionally, he wanted to know more, so he reported his name, and in this world, the town he was most familiar with now was Anlai Town.
"Anlai Town..."
The middle-aged uncle lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then smiled and said: "My surname is Li... Little brother, Mushan City is the largest city. Your relatives must be from a wealthy family in Mushan City?"
"No, they..." Yang Ningfeng shook his head.
"Hmph, does a person like him have any relatives from wealthy families? Does he go to Mushan City to be a beggar and beg for food?"
Before Yang Ningfeng could say anything, Li Xinyi sneered from the side.
"Xinyi..." Uncle Li's face suddenly darkened, he drank lightly, then shook his head helplessly and smiled apologetically at Yang Ningfeng. Now he was embarrassed to want to know more about Yang Ningfeng.
Li Xinyi glared at Yang Ningfeng and simply stepped forward to urge the workers to load the goods.
After more than half an hour, the goods were finally loaded, and Uncle Li took Yang Ningfeng on board.
After getting on the boat, while Uncle Li went to explain things under the cabin, Li Xinyi walked up to Yang Ningfeng, lowered her voice and said coldly: "Beggars, please stay calm when you get on the boat. If you run around, I will throw you into the river."
Go feed the fish. Also, I’m warning you, if something happens when you get to the river, don’t talk nonsense, don’t drag us down.” After saying that, he walked directly to the bow of the boat.
Yang Ningfeng looked at Li Xinyi's back, smiled and shook her head. Without saying anything, she walked to the side of the boat and found a place to sit down. For such a cunning and arrogant snobbish woman, the best way is to ignore her.
The boat slowly left the dock and entered the river.
"Mushan City is the largest city? I wonder if Xiao Jin will appear there?"
Yang Ningfeng stared blankly at the slightly rough river surface caused by the boat's movement, and sighed inwardly: "Xiao Jin, where are you now?"