"Ahem~"

Those punk young men had left. After a while, the wanderer once again climbed up from the ground. It seemed that he had been beaten many times. He knew how to protect himself.

This round of punches and kicks left no injuries on him except for the initial pain. He grinned and showed his nauseating dirty yellow teeth. The color always reminded people of something bad.

He picked up the beer can on one side and continued to pour it into his mouth until he drank the last drop. Suddenly, the sound of the conversation on the other side attracted his attention...

"Master, are you sure? But he looks like..."

Li Yingqi's words were stagnant, and her good education made her unable to say that kind of dirty thing.

"...It's a muddy." Dan Chenzi added.

"Everyone drinks and pecks in this world is determined by fate. Cause and condition arise, cause and condition disperse, cause and condition arise, cause and condition disappear. Since we are looking for it, we naturally cannot avoid fate. Since fate allows us to meet him at this moment, then this is heavenly concentration." Bai Mei said mysteriously.

However, in the understanding of the wanderer, the meaning of this sentence is: If you can find any one, why do you have such high requirements?

He turned his head and swept away the messy hair that blocked his vision, and carefully looked at the people in front of him, including suits and ties, smooth skin and elegant temperament, and a typical upper class person.

They should be in a huge "palace" now, not the place they are trampling now, dirty, foul-stenched, all kinds of garbage and needles fall to the ground, and even sanitation workers are unwilling to come here.

This is a classic gathering place for wanderers. If it were in the past, there would be at least a dozen people here. However, last month, a drug removal was carried out in Tianquan City, and all the people who tested positive were basically all in, leaving him alone.

The old man in the middle, whose eyebrows were even white, walked slowly towards this side, and he looked down at him from a high point.

"Do you want to see a new world?"

"The last one told me this was a drug dealer." The wanderer grinned in the beer can pile, "but he did let me see a new world, and almost let me ascend to heaven. Unfortunately, I also went in. The new cabinet recently disliked these things. If I were you, it would be better to leave."

After the words came, he was stunned because he saw that there was a square flashing blue light on Baimei's hand. It looked like a night light sold in a ten-yuan store, but to be more refined and magical, it would have to... twenty yuan...

"Well, I've met people who are warm-hearted in their communities before. They are all young people in their twenties, full of justice and innocent and cute." The wanderer said, sarcastic tone, "It's a pity that a beautiful girl was almost taken advantage of by a homeless man a few months ago, and no one dared to come again."

"You saved her, right?" Baimei said.

The homeless man raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not that I saved her, but the guys were too moved and just woke me up. You know, it's really a matter of being angry when you get up."

Baimei nodded and commented: "Somewhat cynical, but with kind thoughts."

The homeless man frowned, not understanding what this meant, was he talking about me? But the gradually rising alcohol made his head dizzy and unable to think, and then he continued.

"They are not as fancy as you guys. I almost didn't recognize them. Now it seems... they have changed the candidates to older ones, but I still advise you to be careful. You know, human lust is always without any bottom line. Isn't there any news before? What kind of old men in their 80s are like? You will never know where their limits are, especially us borers."

"Okay, thank you for your night light, so that more mosquitoes can know that there are good blood foods here. People always have to do a few good deeds that deserve their conscience to go to hell to face the King of Hell."

The homeless man teased and then reached out to touch the crystal. In an instant, the crystal was extremely dazzling, illuminating the space like daylight, and a huge energy surged out of the crystal and injected into his body.

A swelling feeling like the constant water in his body spread rapidly to his whole body. He tried his best to pull his hands away, but he couldn't pull them out.

Sudden……

boom!

A huge energy exploded instantly, pushing the homeless man against the wall.

"Well!" The homeless man snorted, then muttered: "This little night light... is a bit too bright, I guess those little mosquitoes won't like it."

The core crystal on Baimei's hand split into two halves and flew to the homeless man's hand. Then, the light dissipated, and two sabers burning with the blazing blue fire appeared on his hand.

Then, a graceful figure gradually appeared in front of the homeless man, with soft purple hair hanging down to her waist. She was wearing a purple evening dress, which was very strange in style, unlike any country in the world. Blue fire was burning on her exposed calves and arms, like a pair of sleeves and over-the-knee stockings.

Her delicate face and her eyes were closed, giving people an indescribable sense of nobility, like a princess in European courts, reminding people of the muse in Greek mythology.

"Are you my master?"

Xia Ya entered the Blade of Alien for many years after the plot. The giant beast has a long lifespan, and it is almost immortal, so Xia Ya chose to enter when their "destiny ends", so it is natural that many blade-controllers in the original plot will also die.

And the strange blade in front of her is the strongest strange blade in the empire... Kagutu, but she has lost her past memories after being resurrected.

The homeless man widened his eyes, looked up and down at the fairy who suddenly appeared and the two weapons in his hands, feeling the power flowing in his body like blood, and the drunkenness that was originally good at silence disappeared without a trace.

He murmured a little absent-mindedly, "I can't stand this kind of stimulation when I'm old."

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the white eyebrows that were stroking his beard, "Who are you?"

"Who we are depends on the questions we asked before, Mr. Homeless." Bai Mei said gently, "Do you want to see a new world? If you want to, we will be your guide. If you don't want to, we will take back the blade. For you, we are just passers-by."

“It does sound very tempting…”

Baimei smiled without saying a word.

"But I refuse."

Bai Mei was stunned, and then asked with interest: "Why?"

The homeless man continued to fall to the ground, crossing his legs and said in a slutty manner: "You should be the center of the spiritual resurrection incident that has been circulating in Beichen recently. Are they immortals? Or immortal cultivators?

I guess there will be more and more things like Dororo City in the future. You come to me to recruit soldiers. I am still a good person to protect myself. I am not so stupid to be cannon fodder."

"But guys like you who use the ground as your bed and the sky as your quilt are the first targets of those monsters to attack, which is not your real reason." Baimei stared at the homeless man with a burning look, "What are you worried about?"

The homeless man muttered and turned around.

"It seems that you are a person with a story. The Shushan School is relatively free. If you have obsession, I will not stop you. After all,... you can only let go if you can take it."

As he said that, Bai Mei pointed at Jiajutu, "If you agree, you will be her master in the future, and she will belong to you."

The homeless man had contempt on his face, haha, I am the kind of person who is greedy for beauty? I also want to cheat me out of this kind of low-level temptation. I underestimate me too much.

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Chapter completed!