Tomie's Unlimited Journey

"Uh...why don't you take it?"

Lin Jiang picked up the Daxia Dragon Bird and waved it vigorously. The blade made a crisp and sweet sound, as if he was cheering for its new owner.

"Ahem! Maybe this knife is destined to you."

Mr. Zhang coughed awkwardly.

...If I could take it back, would it be your turn?!

After holding the sword, a fierce and domineering power surged into her body, and even part of her memory was unlocked.

Lin Jiang scratched his hair hard. In his memory, he seemed to be a boy. Why was he now a girl? What happened during this period? And how did he come to this place? Could he still be here?

Is it possible to travel through time?

"What the hell is this."

Lin Jiang almost sat down on the ground. He didn't know what he had gone through...

Soul penetration? Possession?

The key is that she still retains the memory of her predecessor. At this moment, they are still on the run. She is unfamiliar with the place and can only rely on the old man beside her.

"Mr. Zhang, where are we going now?"

"There are still twenty miles to go, and ahead is Huaiyang City. It is exactly the opposite of the route to the Five Directions Treasure Sect. Let's go there to rest and make plans for the rest..."

Mr. Zhang frowned, feeling that Lin Jiang suddenly became a little different, but he couldn't tell what was wrong for the time being.

After holding the sword, Lin Jiang felt as if she was carrying a power bank with her. A steady stream of power poured into her body, and her cultivation level was also rising. In just a short while, she was on the road.

Her skills are almost as good as those of a top-notch master.

The scenery around Huaiyang City is beautiful, with mountains and rivers, but there are neither wild beasts nor monsters. Even in the city, there are few warriors. Unlike martial arts in other areas, the entire city is full of literati. Warriors have little status here. For

For ordinary people, it is considered to be one of the best places in Yuanyang.

"Brother Pan, the sun is shining brightly today and the weather is very good. Why don't you recite a poem to wish you happiness?"

A group of scholar-looking men gathered in a restaurant, tasting wine and drinking tea. Among these people, Mr. Pan was extremely handsome. Compared with him, the others were like chickens and tile dogs, serving as foils.

Mr. Pan lowered his eyes lazily and looked at the face printed on the clear water. He had beautiful eyebrows, a straight nose, and delicate facial features, but he also had a masculine air.

"Hey...If you do it again, it will be a shame."

He took out a fan, came to the window in a dignified manner, and chanted, "￡￥￥￡#%,?￡?%%￥.&&%#%&..."

"So wet! So wet!"

"It's an eternal quatrain!"

"Zaifu is so talented! Zaifu is so talented!"

After some compliments, Mr. Pan was even more elated. He was so dazzling no matter where he was.

It's just a pity that for such a beautiful young man like himself, there is no woman in the huge Huaiyang City who can match him! What kind of official ladies are the elders looking for for him? Their faces are painted like dead people.

The sight of them was nauseating and did not arouse his interest at all, and those peasant girls who did not apply rouge were vulgar and did not look attractive to him.

Sometimes, he even had to look at himself in the mirror to comfort his lonely soul.

"Why……"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh heavily. It's also a problem for people to be too good.

The crowds of people passing by outside the window are still busy, running around every day for a living. No matter how beautiful a person is in such a life, they will eventually be lost in the crowd.

The morning sun was warm and bright, and a woman suddenly appeared on the crowded street. Just looking at her figure made the man avert his eyes.

Mr. Pan's eyes swept over the almost perfect body, and finally stopped at that beautiful face. Suddenly, his heart trembled fiercely.

"Where on earth did such a beauty come from? Which family is the girl from?"

Mr. Pan was so shocked when he saw her that he couldn't help but exclaimed and stared at her closely.

"What kind of beauty can make Mr. Pan lose his composure like this?"

"I want to see more of it again."

A group of people gathered around the window, cheering and looking at the girl.

"What?! It's very ordinary."

"At first glance, it looked like an ordinary person's house. They didn't even put on any rouge. It really stained my eyes."

"I didn't expect Brother Pan's taste to be so strong."

"Brother Pan, are you kidding?"

Mr. Pan did not pay attention to the cynicism of others, but became even more eager, wishing he could go downstairs immediately to follow this stunning beauty.

Fortunately, he still maintained a trace of reason, otherwise he would have been disabled if he jumped from the third floor.

The fiery gaze of the man upstairs made Lin Jiang feel uncomfortable all over.

"Why is this person different from others?"

Lin Jiang knows that people in this world have some abnormal aesthetics, but this person is obviously different. Maybe not everyone has the same aesthetics?

Lin Jiang and Mr. Zhang found a small inn to stay. During this period, Mr. Zhang went out to collect information, leaving only Lin Jiang alone. When he was bored, Lin Jiang began to practice his internal skills.

For her, it seemed that the so-called bottleneck did not exist. With the support of Daxia Longque, it only took Lin Jiang an hour to reach the grandmaster realm that most warriors dream of.

As her level improved, Lin Jiang remembered some things that frightened her.

"It turns out that I have entered the main god's space. So now I am in a mission copy? So where did my teammates die?"

I sat on the edge of the bed and thought about it for a long time, but I didn't find anyone similar to the reincarnator in my memory. Maybe this is a single-player copy.

The cries of vendors outside the window attracted Lin Jiang's attention. Just as she was about to poke her head out to take a look, she found a group of armored soldiers suddenly pouring out of the street. They were looking for people one by one with several portraits in their hands.

...You can't be looking for Mr. Zhang. I'm just a maid. I don't think the dog emperor would stare at me crazily. Besides, it's a question of whether they recognize me or not.

But Lin Jiang obviously thought wrong. When she became Zhang's disciple, she had already been investigated thoroughly. Not to mention the portrait, even the eighteenth generation of her ancestors wanted to be exposed.

"Shopkeeper! Have you seen these people? If so, you're in luck! His Majesty has already placed a reward on them. These people are worth a thousand taels of gold."

The leader of the soldiers waved his hand, and the boys behind him scattered around, knocking on the door of each room to check the appearance of the residents.

The shopkeeper bent down and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, looking at the portraits seriously.

"Huh? Sir! This woman seems to live here..."

The shopkeeper is not sure because there are only some similarities in the portraits.

"Say quickly! Where is she?"