There were thunderstorms and heavy rain.

Zhou Ji stepped on the ground and staggered two steps forward. Before he could react, he was drowned by the pouring rain.

After wiping the rain off his face, Zhou Ji found that the surrounding forest was densely covered, and the lush vegetation seemed to be covered with fog under the washing of the rain curtain, which seemed a little unreal.

From the feedback of the square map, he learned that the world he traversed this time is called "The Son-in-law".

Zhou Ji had heard of the novel "Zuo Son" before he started traveling in 2012. It seemed to be a historical work, but to be honest, he had never seen its drama even in Sito's world in 2020.

But this is also normal.

After all, what he had been making up for in the past were all movies and TV dramas such as fairy tales and fantasy, such as Zuo Son, which is completely based on history, and the force value is even unstoppable by Barrett and Fumo Yuleijian. Really didn't pay much attention.

Mentioning the Yulei Sword, Zhou Ji hesitated for a moment, and then pulled out the sword umbrella from the sword box.

Although I don't know if the Fumo Yulei Sword made of metal propped up in a thunderstorm will be hacked, but it's better than being drenched in water, and you can't even tell the direction?

Just when he was hesitating whether to be a walking lightning rod, a figure swaying in the depths of the woods caught his attention.

……………

"Master, the sixth son said that the Su family's carriage has already left the city and is heading this way!"

Wu Qihao pushed away the servant who came to summon the messenger, knowing that this matter must not be delayed, he snatched a short stick from the other guard, and a ruthless light flashed in his eyes.

He raised his short stick and hit the back of the scholar's head hard.

There was only a muffled sound, and the scholar fell to the ground in response, his nose and mouth soaked in the muddy water, and blood oozes out in a blink of an eye.

Perhaps it was the sight of a carriage approaching from a distance.

Wu Qihao wanted to leave, but he was a little unwilling, so he raised his hand to fix another stick, then lifted the messy hair that was thrown to his forehead, and beckoned to the nurse next to him to escape with him.

When Zhou Ji had come close, Wu Qihao had already fled in a hurry with his servants. He only saw the back of a young man in a dark brocade suit, disappearing into the depths of the rain, and in front of him lay a man in a coarse cloth gown. The scholar, blood kept oozing from the top of his head, and then was washed away by the rain.

Zhou Ji frowned, and stretched out his hand to touch the man's neck, his frown tightened again.

This person is no longer available.

The previous blow hit the brain, maybe there is still a life saver.

But the second strike cut off the hope of survival. It can only be said that the rich man who made the shot was extremely vicious, and he didn't want to let this person survive from the very beginning.

Zhou Ji bent down and took out a guide from this person. Only then did he know that it was the seventh year of Jinghan in the Wu Dynasty, and the young scholar who died was named Ning Yi, whose name was Liheng, and who was originally from Jiangning City. person.

The carriage in the distance is getting closer and closer. Zhou Ji has no intention of taking the blame for others. After cleaning up the traces of his own walking, he walked through the official road from the other side of the woods, looked back at the carriage parked by the roadside, and looked at the misty rain. The dark city wall walked.

There has been no war in the south of the Yangtze River for a long time, and Jiangning is a rich place. The guards hiding from the rain in the doorway seem to be quite slack. Zhou Ji easily got into the city without using Ning Yi's guide, and hurriedly found an inn to replace it. A robe soaked in rain.

It was still raining outside at the moment, and there were much fewer pedestrians on the street and customers in restaurants than in the past. Zhou Ji gave up the idea of ​​going out, and took advantage of his spare time to take stock of the supplies he brought for this crossing.

In addition to the regular medical first aid kit, the mobile phone used to test electronic products turned into gravel without accident.

Zhou Ji took out a stack of A4 papers pressed at the bottom of the sword box, roughly checked the "necessary information for crossing" printed on it, and nodded reassuringly.

From "One Man's Martial Arts" to "Celebrating More Than Years", he had prepared such materials. Unfortunately, he didn't know that electronic products could not be carried during the crossing process, so his mobile phone and mobile phone were full of various "learning materials". Computers are reduced to grit.

When leaving "Celebrating More Than Years", Zhou Ji did not ask to bring paper documents because he wanted to hide from the artificial intelligence in the temple, and then used the square map to kill the opponent.

Fortunately, the world of "Si Teng" is a modern society, and Zhou Ji, who has absorbed the lessons of the previous few times, only carried a smartphone this time, and the rest of the space is filled with all kinds of information collected from Bihu and Tieba. 'Traveling Little Common Sense'.

Zhou Ji, who has been in Wulin Gaiden for eight years, can deeply feel:

Even the little knowledge of "making toilet paper in the local way" does not help his strength at all, but it can make him live a lot more comfortable in life.

The rain in the south comes in a hurry and is reluctant to part when it goes.

It wasn't until noon the next day that the rain gradually weakened. Zhou Ji left the inn to wander the streets, and overheard someone chatting, saying that the son-in-law originally booked by the Su family was killed outside the city yesterday, and even the body was sent to the Fuya.

Zhou Ji was stunned after hearing this. According to the feedback from the square map, this world is the film and television version of "Zuo Son". Could it be that the one who died in the woods yesterday is the so-called protagonist?

It can't be such a coincidence, can it?

Zhou Ji said he didn't believe it, but he already had the answer in his heart.

Another two days later, Ning Yi's death intensified, as if someone was behind the scenes to fuel the flames, trying to give Ms. Su the notoriety of being a Kefu.

Based on his experience in the Jianghu, it is obvious that there is not only one family behind this scene, besides Su's old rival Wu's family, it seems that there are also people in her Su family who want to take the opportunity to throw dirty water.

With Zhou Ji's personality, he is not interested in these business and house fights, and he doesn't want to get involved in these messy things.

Ning Yi's death was indeed beyond his expectations, but every world he experienced was not a virtual game revolving around the protagonist.

Without one Ning Yi, the world will not collapse, and time will not stand still. Everyone will still have their own life, but the life trajectory of birth, old age, sickness and death will be deviated.

Zhou Ji has found the person he has been looking for while learning about the world these days.

Wu Qihao.

The rich man who beat Ning Yi to death with a short stick in the woods that day.

Zhou Ji will not, like a cockroach country, claim to be a "world policeman" in a high-ranking attitude. He didn't even think about shouting 'kill for life' and break into Wu's house to avenge a suspected fellow villager.

He was just an ordinary saint thief, and when he was short of money, he did something that was in line with the professionalism of a saint thief.

Jianghu thieves, those who steal are rich and unkind!

In one night, Zhou Ji moved away almost all the deposits of the ancestors of the Wu family.

Banknotes and jewelry are things that can be traced easily, so Zhou Ji didn't touch a single cent, what he stole was only buried deep in the bottom of the box, accumulated by the Wu family for generations, and used to turn around when the family was in decline.

On the surface, it seems that it will not affect the daily operation of the Wu family, but in essence, it has hollowed out the Wu family's heritage. When the wind and rain are precarious, there may be no chance of making a comeback.

The gold ingots of more than four hundred catties were not easy to hide even for Zhou Ji, so Zhou Ji found a dangerous place in Xiaocang Mountain outside the city, buried the gold ingots, and then returned to Jiangning as if nothing had happened. The down-and-out young man who took refuge in the south from Yanyun's hometown even bought a house by the Xiushui River in the south of the city to settle down, and washed the gold ingots on his body into soft belts.

As a large city with a population of more than 100,000, Jiangning has business travelers from all over the world every day, especially when the war in the Northland is unpredictable.

Zhou Ji was not afraid of being spotted by the Wu family, because when they found out that the deposit in the secret cellar had been stolen, it might be time for them to face a catastrophe.

This time, the interval between time travel is only more than three months, and Zhou Ji is also happy to relax. Anyway, with the blessing of the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead, he is now no different from a long-lived man. It is only three short months to appreciate the long-lost ancient style. , passed in a blink of an eye.

On the other hand, Su Tan'er's situation has indeed become more and more difficult.

The rumors outside became more and more fierce, and the second uncle and second brother in the family also took the opportunity to make trouble again and again, thinking that they would take this opportunity to marry her out and deprive her of the opportunity to compete for the Su family's palm.

In this regard, Su Tan'er is really speechless.

Even if she and Ning Yi have never met, even the marriage contract was just casually set by the old man, but as a woman, how can she argue for herself?

It would be fine if it was just making things difficult for the family, but now these rumors have begun to affect the business of the store.

This made Su Tan'er even more difficult to accept.

With a slight frown, she flipped through the accounts on the table, when the shopkeeper Xi Junyu's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Miss, Mr. Wu is blocking the door again."

On the street, Zhou Ji saw Wu Qihao who was blocking the gate of Su's cloth shop from a distance, couldn't help but sneered, shook his head and wanted to leave.

But in a trance, with some familiar footsteps came from the store, a light yellow cross-collared skirt came into view, and Lianbu walked lightly. Zhou Ji, who was about to leave, suddenly looked back, as if the lights were dimmed. People who exist in this world step out of Su's cloth shop.

Is it the power of the red umbrella?

Or hallucination?

There were people coming and going on the street, only Zhou Ji stood there with a complicated expression, looked at the woman in the crowd from a distance, and murmured:

"Ruo Ruo."

(The son-in-law, Kawenka, is very serious, and it may also be because the emotions in the previous volume were too deep.)

(Trying to get back in shape.)

(In short, I hope to forgive me if I don’t like it.)

4 chapters owed

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