The black-faced bun looks rough, but it doesn't feel rough at all in the mouth. Instead, it has a unique sweet fragrance, and this sweet fragrance is still carried by the black-faced. The food tastes so good.

After eating two black-faced steamed buns, Song Yong touched his belly with satisfaction, and smiled gratefully at the old man.

The old man pointed to the water in the bowl and motioned for him to drink some water.

Song Zheng nodded, took the bowl of water and drank, but as soon as the water came in, he felt wrong, but he didn't care and swallowed the water.

At this moment, a strange smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth.

Song Yong also felt that the medicine in the bowl of water began to radiate into his body, making his nerves feel a little paralyzed.

However, the Jian Yuan in the body only rippled for a moment, and directly shattered the medicine in the body.

"But you don't talk about rules first, you can't blame me!" Song Yan looked at the old man and said to him with a smile.

The old man froze, but did not expect Song Yan to be dumb, but he could not understand what he said, and a subtle flicker appeared in his eyes, and he got up and ran outside.

How could Song Yan let him run away, and as soon as he grabbed it, he sucked the old man in front of him, pointed at his eyebrow, and enslaved him with magical powers.

after an hour.

Song Kun walked out of the old man's house and walked straight out of this village called "Linjiang Village".

After enslaving the old man, he learned the language of the world from the old man through telepathy, and also learned part of the world's news from his mouth.

As for why the old man poisoned him, it was because this guy was an old liar who was a mixed river, because he was old and returned to the village to live in seclusion.

After mixing in the rivers and lakes for so many years, although it has always been the bottom layer, but his eyesight is still there, so he can see at a glance that the workmanship and quality of the robe worn by Song Ye are quite extraordinary. Being deaf and dumb, there is almost no danger, so the old man came up with the idea of ​​doing a fortune, and finally Song Song understood the home, and secretly put a colorless and tasteless anesthetic in the water, which can numb martial art masters.

But where can he think of it, Song Kun is not only a deaf-mute person, but also a profound cultivator.

Not far from Linjiang Village, Song Yuan saw an official way.

Following the Guandao all the way 300 kilometers east, there is a "North River" city.

Beijiang City is a small city under Tang Dynasty.

After all, the old liar is only a bottom layer of rivers and lakes, and his knowledge of this world is also limited. He only knows that there are two countries adjacent to the Tang Dynasty, a Song Dynasty and a Zhou Dynasty.

There was war between the three dynasties.

As for the immortal, maybe there is no immortal in this world, or maybe the old liar is too low to contact the immortal.

However, Song Zheng believes that there are Jindan-level monsters in this world, and that there is such a strong aura of heaven and earth. Under these conditions, if there is no cultivator, it is a bit abnormal.

Therefore, Song Yan planned to go to Beijiang City to check the news.

On the way to Beijiang City, Song Yong neither used the silver light boat nor the Royal Sword to fly, but ran along the official road with his body style. Everything in this world is so strange to Song Yue, it is better to keep a low-key point.

After running for more than a hundred kilometers, he met a group of people driving ox carts and carrying goods on the official road. From the perspective of dress and clothing, this group of people should be villagers of a certain village. The armed warrior, however, was very low, two in the middle of the day after tomorrow, and one in the day after the day after.

The emergence of Song Kun aroused the vigilance of these villagers.

However, when they found that Song Yong didn't stop and disappeared quickly, the villagers reconciled.

"Uncle Lin, that person is so fast, should he be a successful warrior in the day after tomorrow?" He inserted the knife in his hand back into his back, and the dark-skinned young man asked the middle-aged man next to him.

"probably."

Uncle Lin nodded solemnly: "Looking at him so young and with short hair, he is most likely an outsider of King Kong Zong."

"Ah! King Kong, if only I could join!"

"Mavericks, don't dream about daydreaming. The King Kongzong only accepts people under the age of 16, and it must be cultivated to reach the latter day or later. You are all 20 years old and have no chance at all!" Another young man joked with a smile .

The black-skinned young man, known as the Mavericks, turned red: "Brother Zhou, I just talked casually."

"Is King Kong Zong interesting?"

Suddenly Song Song was running to himself, but it was his ears that he talked to the three martial artists.

Warriors in this world also have innate differences.

The old liar who was enslaved by him is a warrior in the middle of the day after tomorrow, because the world is rich in aura, and anyone with a little bit of effort is more likely to step into the early days of the day after tomorrow.

It will be more difficult to enter the middle of the day after tomorrow.

As for the day after tomorrow, almost every village has it, with one less and three or five more.

If you reach the latter day before the age of sixteen, you will be eligible to worship the Buddhism.

At the same time, the request of the court to recruit troops was also late.

The Tang Dynasty treats soldiers very well. Even the most ordinary soldiers have one hundred and twenty yuan of basic silver per month. If there is a task or a battle, there will be additional silver.

Therefore, being a soldier is also an enviable profession.

Keep running.

During that time, Song Kun encountered several groups of escorts to Beihai City. The goods were mostly grain, leather and medicinal materials.

Although medicinal materials are ordinary medicinal materials, if these medicinal materials are brought to the real world, they will definitely cause a sensation.

For example, Song Xun used the see-through magical powers to see the medicinal materials they transported, ginseng from decades of history, and Polygonum multiflorum.

After more than an hour of running.

Song Yong finally came to Beijiang City.

The city gate is guarded by armored guards. There are a total of twenty-five people. One is the day after tomorrow. It should be a captain or the like, because his armor is slightly different from other soldiers. The day after tomorrow.

However, Song Ye found that it seems that when entering the city, it is necessary to take out something similar to the identity label to the city guard to check before it can be released.

While Song Zheng was thinking about whether to hypnotize these city guards, the two city guards in charge of the inspection gave him a respectful smile and said, "The boy invited in."

"No need to check?" Song Yan asked strangely.

"You are a King Kongzong disciple. Where do you need to check?" The two city guards smiled with a hint of flattery in their smiles.

"It's pretty good, I'm rewarding you!"

Song Yong took two gold leaves from the storage spirit ring and threw them to the two, and then walked to the city in a big manner.

The faces of the two city guards who were rewarded by Jin Yecha both laughed and shouted in unison behind the back: "My son is good to go."

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