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"Thank you, old man." She smiled and thanked, and then she jumped into the carriage and sat on the high straw pile on the carriage.

"Take me a hand, pull me a hand."

Zhu Yue stepped forward. He was a bit dying since he was trapped in the water tank, but it is strange that after he woke up, he felt a wave of energy in his body supporting it, otherwise he would not be able to walk so far. He didn't even know what the energy was.

Seeing that he had climbed by the ox cart but couldn't get up, Feng Jiu reached out and pulled him up.

"call!"

Zhu Yue, who fell on the straw, lay down directly: "I am exhausted."

"Sit down." The old man who drove the bullock cart shouted, and then he drove the bullock cart on.

"Little beggar, are you going to Danyang City too?" Zhu Yue lay on his back, looking at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky and asked.

"Yeah." Feng Jiu sat cross-legged, squinting with his chin in one hand.

"What are you going to do in Danyang City?" Zhu Yue continued to ask, but Feng Jiu seemed to be asleep, and ignored him.

In the evening, when he arrived outside the city gate, the old man stopped the bullock cart and said to the two of them: "You are in the city, you can come down."

Feng Jiu jumped down, and Zhu Yue's physical strength gradually recovered after the rest. He slid down from above, patted the grass clippings on his body and walked into the city.

"I want a good meal, I am starving to death."

Feng Jiu walked to the bullock cart and smiled at the old man: "Thank you, old man, this is the cost of our bullock cart ride. It's a bit of a trifle." While talking, she handed a small purse to the old man, and then turned around. Then left.

"This, don't..."

The old man said, but saw that the little beggar had gone far away, he couldn't help holding the purse in his hand in a daze. He opened it and glanced at it, even more shocked. He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, so he hurried into his arms. surmise.

In the city, although it is evening, there are a lot of people and vendors walking on the street. The lively scene is reassuring, especially for the two who walked on the edge of death just now, seeing the bustling scene in this city , I feel more at ease.

"Little beggar, there is a restaurant in front, let's go there to eat!" Zhu Yue in front turned around and said to the slow Feng Jiu behind him.

"Are you rich?" Feng Jiu looked at him up and down and asked.

"Yes, don't worry. Although it is not much, it is enough for us to eat and drink to Danyang City." He slapped his chest and said, and then wrinkled his face: "My body is weak, I have to make it up. Make up, let's go! Then find an inn to take a rest tonight, buy a carriage tomorrow, and we will go back in the carriage."

He thought it well. He can’t consume his physical strength when he goes back in a carriage, and he can take care of his body during the journey, because he sees this little beggar knows the sword, but would rather walk all the way, knowing that it’s impossible Take his Yujian back.

Hearing what he said, Feng Jiu didn't say anything else. He nodded and walked with him to the front restaurant, but Zhu Yue, who was walking quickly in front, entered, but she was blocked outside.

"Where's the beggar? Go as you go." Xiao Er said with a look of disgust, clutching his nose, waving his hand to drive away the tattered Feng Jiu.

Feng Jiu looked down at the clothes on her body, only then did she remember that she was a beggar now!Also, no restaurant can let a beggar in.