Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

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No matter what, I can say that it is repaired as a loss. It’s really a leak in the house. Ye Shaoyang sighed, no mana, how can he survive in this strange world?

Ye Shaoyang sighed for a long time, and finally calmed down and carefully tried to vomit. After all, repairing Dantian is his most urgent task at present.

In the next three days, Ye Shaoyang stayed at Cui Yun's house. Although he lived in a house with a strange widow, he was a little unaccustomed, but Ye Shaoyang had no way to recover from injury. Fortunately, Cuiyun was very good at taking care of his stranger. Ye Shaoyang was very grateful, so he lied that he was a Taoist. Because the Taoist temple was occupied by the bandits, he fled the mountain and wandered to this place. Because he was not familiar with the road, he was mistaken. Going to the mountains, I ended up with wolves, and I lost my skills before I escaped, and then I went to the town in a panic...

In Ye Shaoyang, this is a good faith lie. She certainly won't believe that she is a person who has passed through from the future. When not, I should drive myself away as a madman.

For his lies, Cuiyun believes. After all, at this time, there are people who are fleeing everywhere. There are also many Taoists in the middle, and Ye Shaoyang has a sword on his body. There are also things like charms and coins. The identity of his Taoist, but Cui Yun did not believe that he had any mana, watching him in his early twenties, it is estimated that it is a child of a bitter family, in order to eat, from childhood to the Taoist.

In a few days of exchanges, Ye Shaoyang learned a lot about the current era from Cui Yunkou, and found the year of the year from a new year: 1922. It is almost a century away from the era of my own life.

After knowing his literacy, Cuiyun also found some old newspapers for him. The Republic of China used traditional characters. Ye Shaoyang looked at ancient books from an early age and identified them without any obstacles.

After reading a few newspapers and combining Cui Yun’s remarks, Ye Shaoyang finally got some understanding of this era: this is the period of the Northern Ocean government of the Republic of China, the capital is in Beijing, and now the big president is Xu Shichang, Ye Shaoyang vaguely sees in the history books. I passed this name, but who didn't know.

Now the country is very chaotic. All localities are controlled by the big and small warlords. They often fight and there are many bandits. In such a troubled world, the days of ordinary people are not very natural.

Cuiyun's description made Ye Shaoyang think of the definition of this period in the history book, four words: warlord melee.

I did not expect that I actually crossed into such a troubled world...

This place where I live is a county in northern Hebei, called Shangcai County, next to the Huaihe River. Because the government is now in power, the place in Anhui is still calm, but this is also relative to other places. Although there is no big war here, there are still mountains around, and there are still many bandits.

Qipan Town is a small town in Shangcai County. It is surrounded by mountains on three sides. There are several bandits in the mountains, but the scale is not big, and it is not very harassing the people. Therefore, the local people still have a good life.

Cuiyun only answered Ye Shaoyang's question at the beginning. Later, the two people chatted more and more time. Cuiyun also opened his voice and took the initiative to chat with him and said various family members. She is a widow who has no relatives here. Apart from planting land, she is also a textile weaving cloth. After she is familiar with Ye Shaoyang, she simply moved the spinning wheel to Ye Shaoyang’s room and chatted with Ye Shaoyang while spinning.

Although Ye Shaoyang feels a bit embarrassed, but after all, people are saviors, and they still eat people, so it is not good to refuse. Moreover, he saw that Cuiyun was the kind of heart-warming and lack of mind. He guessed that it was probably a widow for a long time. He hadn’t interacted with men. He suddenly had a man at home and some novelty.

Ye Shaoyang raised a few days and spit it every night. The wounds on his body also recovered very quickly. There was nothing wrong with it in a few days. The broken Dantian was also initially repaired, but now there is very little radon that can be stored, just equivalent to the past. About one-tenth, that is to say, now he can only display the previous mana.

This makes Ye Shaoyang very helpless, but fortunately there is no need for use now.

In these few days, Ye Shaoyang is thinking about his own little friends every day. Every day, he is wondering how he can return to his own world. He is afraid that he will be trapped here forever. Although Xu Fu brought himself to this, there must be a purpose. He can't just throw himself in this place. Ye Shaoyang still wants to take the initiative, but if he wants to come, he has nothing to do.

When Ye Shaoyang helped Cuiyun to fetch water, he had a whim and wanted to jump into the well and drown himself. He didn’t know if he could return to his own world, but if he thought about it, even if he could go back, he would change. Become a ghost, then it is really worth the loss.

After Ye Shaoyang's recovery, there was no good plan for a time. Plus, there was no penny in the pocket. He had to stay in Cuiyun's house. He was too embarrassed to eat rice. He offered to help Cuiyun go to work. Cuiyun is a Good man, afraid that his body will not recover, insist on not letting. Ye Shaoyang had to stay at home, helping to do some chores every day, like a little wife.

After the body recovered, Ye Shaoyang went to the town every day. The situation he saw was completely different from the turmoil in his imagination. He did not suffer as much as he had imagined. There were many shops on the street, and they were very orderly and enthusiastic. Noisy. Just want too much food, there are many people who are looking for a living, and the locals are used to it, because they did not pay special attention to Ye Shaoyang.

As for the county seat, because there is no need, Ye Shaoyang has not been there for the time being.

On this day, Ye Shaoyang strolled around the town aimlessly, thinking about what he had to do to change the status quo. As a result, he saw a Taoist in the market town measuring the fortune-telling, a ruined signboard with the name Mai. Four words.

This kind of fortune teller should have been very common at the time, and did not attract anyone's attention. This Taoist priest was sitting in a corner of the town, not in a hurry, and looked like a waiter.

Ye Shaoyang looked at it. The Taoist was fifty years old, with a black beard and a pair of round glasses. The robe was dirty and old, but Ye Shaoyang saw it at first glance. This is the robe of Longhushan.

For ordinary people, all the robes should be the same, even if you can see the difference, you can't see any name.

In fact, the robes of each martial art have subtle differences.

(End of this chapter)

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