C517 In the future, if I become the Azure Emperor …

"Two more. It's only twenty or so people. There's a total of almost seventy people on the boat, right?"

"It's already so late, and he still hasn't landed yet. It should be about time. Sigh."

"When immortals fight, mortals will suffer. There is no justice, this is the Master Zhenzhen!"

"The Sky Guards are no longer calm. I heard that the fight between the two True Cultivators on the sea has not been decided yet. They still need to fight in the future."

"I just hope it doesn't affect me."

There were a lot of people surrounding the pier. When they saw Song Zixuan and Xu Qingmo, they discussed about them, but the main focus of the discussion was on the two True Cultivators.

"Zixuan!"

An old man and a girl squeezed into the crowd. When they saw Song Zixuan, they shouted loudly.

"Grandfather!" "Elder sister!" Seeing the two, Song Zixuan immediately ran over.

The old man squatted down, opened his arms wide and caught Song Zixuan, hugging him tightly. Behind him, the girl revealed a bit of jealousy, but it was also for Song Zixuan's sake.

"You little bastard, you must be worried about your grandfather. I thought you fell into the water!" The old man said.

"Haha, grandpa is fine. He is quite capable. Not only did he not drown, he even saved someone." Song Zixuan laughed, and turned to point at Xu Qingmo.

It was only then that the old man and the girl saw Xu Qingmo.

Song Zixuan introduced the old man as Song Guangyuan. The old man was Song Zixuan's grandfather, who looked like a farmer. His skin was rough, and his complexion was dark, but his brows occasionally flashed with vicissitudes of life.

The eighteen and nineteen year old girl was called Song Zilian, and she was Song Zixuan's older sister. She looked pretty good, but her eyes were a little disdainful when she looked at Xu Qingmo.

"Grandfather, old wood has nowhere to go. How about we let him follow us?" Song Zixuan said.

Song Guangyuan hesitated for a moment. He looked at Xu Qingmo with a bit of vigilance, but he still nodded.

"No way!" But at this time, Song Zilian spoke out.

"Why?" Song Zixuan was a little confused.

"He's of unknown origin, how can we take him with us?" Song Zilian frowned, and said, "Furthermore, we are going to the Shenwei Martial Arts School, maybe he will pay attention to us and try to get into the Shenwei Martial Arts School."

Song Zixuan said angrily: "Big sister, don't speak nonsense. He fell down from the sky. He doesn't even know that we are going to the Shenwei Martial Arts School.

"How do you know what he's thinking?" Song Zilian said.

"This …" When Song Guangyuan saw that the two children were arguing, he was somewhat helpless to do anything, and could only look at Xu Qingmo with a troubled expression.

Xu Qingmo laughed, he did not want to follow them, it had always been Song Zixuan who spoke of it previously. Thus, he opened his mouth and said: "No need, I have my own place to go, we will part ways now."

After saying that last sentence, Xu Qingmo looked at Song Zixuan.

"old wood, you're leaving!" Song Zixuan was a little reluctant as she said, "I promise you that I will protect you!"

Xu Qingmo laughed: "I'll remember your words. If I encounter any problems, I'll come back to find you."

Song Zixuan laughed, pretending to boldly pat her chest: "A prince's words, cannot be followed."

"Hmph, don't look for me tomorrow." Song Zilian whispered.

"Not tomorrow, but now." Xu Qingmo scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "Can you lend me some money? I haven't eaten anything yet."

Xu Qingmo was indeed very hungry, and he had no money either. The currency of this era had long been eliminated in the twenty-first century.

"Indeed, he's just a hoodlum." Song Zilian immediately turned around in disdain.

"Alright!" He took out a large coin and generously handed it to Xu Qingmo, "I think this large coin will be used up in a few days. You have to spend it quickly or exchange it for some other coin. Sigh, this year, not a single coin is useful, it's even silver."

"How can you give this to him!" When Song Zilian saw the coin, he immediately went forward to snatch it.

Song Zixuan hid the large sum of money behind him: "This is my money, it has nothing to do with you."

"You!"

"Alright." Song Guangyuan interrupted the two and said to Xu Qingmo, "Sir, we are not rich people either, this belongs to Zi Xuan, and we don't object to him giving it to you, it's just that we don't have more."

Xu Qingmo frowned slightly. What Song Guangyuan meant was: "We will give you money, in the future, don't try to make things difficult for us!"

"Here." Song Zixuan stuffed the large sum of money into Xu Qingmo's hands, then waved his hands, about to leave.

"Wait." Xu Qingmo held onto the warm coin in his palm, and called out to Song Zixuan.

"What's wrong?" Song Guangyuan turned his head around. Song Guangyuan and Song Zilian's faces were also filled with vigilance.

"I'll take this money and lend it to you. In the future, I'll definitely return it back millions of times." Xu Qingmo laughed.

"Really?" Song Zixuan's eyes lit up, "old wood, if you really are rich, then bring me some fun."

With that, Song Zixuan laughed and shook her head: "If I could have this dream, I would rather dream of something else."

Xu Qingmo asked: What do you want?

Song Zixuan said in a tender voice, "I want, Number One Under Heaven!"

"Alright." Xu Qingmo nodded, "If in the future I become Emperor Qing, I will bestow you a peach blossom."

"Sure, sure!" Song Zixuan imitated the martial arts world's people as she cupped her fists and chuckled.

"Puchi!" Song Zilian also started laughing. Different from Song Zixuan's sincere laughter, her voice was filled with ridicule. If it's a person, they would ask a child for money. Instead, they would boast. Truly shameless. "

Xu Qingmo ignored Song Zilian, he only cared about him.

Song Zixuan made a grimace at Xu Qingmo before grabbing Song Guangyuan's hand and leaving.

Xu Qingmo turned his head back to look at the bustling wharf full of people coming and going, and then looked back at the city which was characterized by its era living by itself, and could not help but open his arms to embrace the aura of this era.

After leaving the pier, Xu Qingmo rubbed his stomach, looking for food along the way. He was so hungry that he had no strength left.

After leaving, he found a bun house.

"Do you want a bun?" The shop owner looked at Xu Qingmo and asked.

"Yes." Xu Qingmo nodded and took out a coin, "How many buns can I buy?"

"How many?" The shop owner was stunned. "This, can I buy all the steamed buns in my restaurant today!"

"Alright, all of you, come up!" Xu Qingmo walked in with big strides.

"Hehehe, you should go to Han Lin's bun house too."

"Yeah, you too. I heard that someone was playing tricks there and was able to turn Steamed Bun into nothing. Let's go take a look."

"What kind of trick is this? I heard that which monster is it? Its stomach is a bottomless pit. No matter how steamed bun goes into its mouth, he can't fill it up no matter how hard he tries!"

"A lot of people are already surrounding them now, hurry up and go take a look."

"Truly full of surprises. Go and broaden our horizons."

The two men said a few words and walked forward together. Then, the silly girl behind them, you stood up.

The young girl's skin was white and beautiful, but her hair was tied up, making her look very handsome. Behind her followed an old man with steady steps.

"This is the Sky Guard, the place where all the martial artists gather." As soon as we arrived, we heard the news about the Abilities. Let's go to that bun house to see if it's a monster or a human. "

The elder said with a smile, "Maybe he's just someone who knows his place. We still have to rush to Marshal Zhang's place."

"Since we're all here at the Sky Guard, we shouldn't rush this moment."

As she spoke, the girl followed the two men in front of her. The old man had no choice but to follow as well.

Only now did Xu Qingmo know that the purchasing power of a single large coin was still quite good in this age. It had completely enveloped the entire bun house, and even brought over a dozen bottles of wine.

Therefore, he opened his belly wide and ate the steamed buns while drinking to replenish his energy.

Xu Qingmo's consumption of energy was simply too great, so eating buns was extremely delicious. Very quickly, he was discovered by the passersby as he was quickly eating buns without rest. Once the news spread, ten to a hundred people immediately gathered to watch him.

Xu Qingmo was helpless, but he could no longer hide it, and openly ate it.

"Eat another one!"

"Keep eating!"

"Don't stop, do your best!"

"I bet he can eat another ten!"

When the people outside saw this, they could not help but start cheering, as if they were watching a circus, causing Xu Qingmo to feel slightly embarrassed.

This was the specialty of this era!

"Hu-ge, Hu-ge, my steamed buns have been taken away by someone. They're gone." Suddenly, the voice of a shop owner came over. Xu Qingmo raised his head and saw the shop owner being pushed in from the door, knocking over a table.

A big sized man walked in aggressively with his two lackeys, staring at Xu Qingmo.

"You, the one who took all the buns?" Brother Hu said with his eyes wide open, "Brat, you're looking for trouble!"

"This street is covered by Brother Hu's barrier, who are you to come and provoke me?" His follower shouted.

"A large coin? Are you very rich?" Hu-ge said, "I want to eat buns today, but now that you've bundled up the buns, I'm very angry. You have to compensate me with money for starving!" Ten big coins! "

Xu Qingmo looked up, this kind of thugs should be a feature of this era, right?

Looking out of the window, the crowd did not retreat in fear like they did in the twenty-first century. Instead, they became even more excited, just waiting to watch a good show.

"What are you looking at? No one can help you today. Ten big coins, one less, you won't be able to escape!" Hu-ge slammed the table.

Xu Qingmo chuckled. This Brother Hu has learnt martial arts and has some skills, but who is this Xu Qingmo? Even if he was unarmed, he could still rely on his extraordinary eyesight to see through Hu-ge's weakness with a glance and kill him in an instant!

"Brat, you're not going to lose anything!"

When Brother Hu saw that Xu Qingmo did not even bother with him, he was enraged.

Xu Qingmo remained seated and unmoving. In his eyes, even if the three brothers were to show their full potential, he would be able to defeat them with a single breath.

But in the eyes of others, it was as if Xu Qingmo was scared silly.

"To draw swords in the face of injustice, with the jade-faced Peter Pan here, who dares to bully others!" A valiant and valiant young girl jumped into the room and took a pose, looking at the three of them with anticipation and excitement.

It was the girl from before!