Pei Jinye left the ruined temple and was greeted by two groups of green forest heroes before entering the market. After leaving, he had some silver on his body and a horse under his seat.
Otherwise, the veterans are very enthusiastic, stretching their necks to give money and mounts.
In a moment, Pei Jinye was riding a white horse, swaying through the forest.
This time, he knew his own strength to some extent.
To deal with these gang members, you don't even need 10% of your skills to crush them to death easily.
It seems that the first-class masters in these memories are not as good as myself.
"Beyond the first-class masters are the martial arts masters... They are the real power that escapes the world."
Pei Jinye fell into thinking.
There were three paths before him.
The first way is to hide your identity and join the martial arts gym, secretly absorb the best of hundreds of schools of thought, and develop your own exclusive skills.
The second way is to devour someone with a high status and imitate the Jiang family. However, ancient society lacked electronic eyes and could not obtain information in a timely manner. Even with the help of beast control, there was a certain time lag. This method has flaws.
The third way is, with his current strength, it is easy to join a wealthy family as a worshipper, and use the wealthy family's influence to help him collect.
"Go to the Yulong Gang or choose a wealthy family..."
Just when Pei Jinye was deep in thought.
It didn't take long before the sounds of fighting were heard.
Coincidentally, the man running around in the mountains and forests was an old acquaintance.
It was Sima Yingjun who had just been rescued by the dagger man.
"help me--"
Sima Yingjun was stabbed in the back and fell directly on his back.
A swordsman from the Yulong Gang chopped off his neck.
However, this knife failed to hit.
On the contrary, the swordsman was knocked back.
The moment he stepped back, the knife in his hand was thrown up and slit from his throat. A piece of blood instantly rolled up, and the light of the knife flashed in mid-air again.
Then the people who chased him ten meters away were decapitated on the spot.
Sima Yingjun, who fell in the jungle, his eyes widened in disbelief.
Before in the ancient temple, he thought that Pei Jinye was just an ordinary person with no strength, but who knew he was even stronger than the short swordsman.
"Senior...Senior." Sima Yingjun stammered.
"Do you know why I saved you?" Pei Jinye sat on the horse and looked down at him.
"Because I have money?" Sima Yingjun said carefully.
"You are quite smart." Pei Jinye smiled softly.
"Senior... I feel like I'm about to die. Can you save me..." Sima Yingjun's face turned pale and he began to tremble as he spoke.
"You can't die, don't scare yourself." Pei Jinye got off the horse as light as a swallow.
He didn't actively mention that he wanted to be a worshiper of the Sima family.
Some things will only become more valuable if the other party actively requests them.
About five minutes later.
Sima Yingjun's wounds have been bandaged. He feels a little weak, but he is holding on for now.
He thought... Pei Jinye, a senior, said he couldn't die, so he definitely couldn't die.
The reality now is just an illusion!
"Senior, I apologize to you for my previous ignorance and rudeness, but I absolutely sincerely want you to come to my Sima family to worship. As long as you agree, I guarantee that your treatment will be the best. Your strength also deserves it.”
Pei Jinye still didn't agree.
Sima Yingjun couldn't help but his eyes turned red. He talked about his life experience. Although he was born into a wealthy family, his parents died when he was young, and his uncles were like wolves. If his sister hadn't turned the tide in one fell swoop and showed her super business talent, The two siblings had already been kicked out.
Until finally he knelt in front of Pei Jinye and cried bitterly.
Only then did Pei Jinye agree.
Sima Yingjun burst into tears and felt grateful.
Along the path, Pei Jinye saw the body of the short swordsman who was hacked to death with random knives, "He died protecting you, let's bury him."
"Yes, senior."
Sima Yingjun didn't complain at all. He dug a hole himself and buried the body of the short swordsman in it.
During this process, Pei Jinye kept looking at him.
His character is quite good.
If he dared to complain at all, he would kill him with his own hands, so as not to cause more trouble for himself in the future.
Half day time.
Pei Jinye and Sima Yingjun arrived at Fangshi.
"Watch what I do and lead the way." Pei Jinye strode down the streets of Fangshi, turning his head to look at the eldest young master of the Sima family who was leading the horse behind him.
Sima Yingjun's handsome face had been washed clean by the mountain stream, but his hair was a little messy and he was wearing the cleanest clothes from the corpses.
But compared with Pei Jinye, Pei Jinye looked like a rich young man, while he, Sima Yingjun, was the boy holding the horse.
Sima Yingjun looked at the white buns on the street.
He comes from a wealthy family and eats delicacies from the mountains and sea.
But no matter which moment, he didn't think that any delicacy could compare to the hot buns that he would never even look at in the past.
"Boss, come to Yilong. There's no need to look for him."
Pei Jinye's voice sounded, and Sima Yingjun immediately looked over as if looking at his biological parents. He was so moved that he almost cried, and immediately felt guilty for his original attitude.
The moment he got the bun, Sima Yingjun lowered his head and made a low whine.
Pei Jinye looked at his hopeless look and suddenly thought of his old friend in Dapeng City.
Half a moment's work.
There was a knock on the door of Sima's house, and when the old man who opened the door recognized Sima Yingjun, the whole Sima house was completely boiling.
"The young master is back!
"
"The young master is still alive!"
"Someone come quickly!
! "
Sima Yingjun was dragged away by others, but he did not forget to look at Pei Jinye and shouted loudly: "Senior, you go and have a rest first! Furong, this is a distinguished guest! Remember the distinguished guest!"
! "
"Master, please come this way." After Sima Yingjun was taken away, a boy who looked to be in his teens walked respectfully to Pei Jinye.
Then he took Pei Jinye to a separate courtyard.
"Sir, if you need anything, just ask me." The young man named Furong said respectfully.
"No problem, wait until your young master comes to find me." Pei Jinye said nonchalantly.
"I've made tea for you, please wait a moment."
Fu Rong retreated.
Pei Jinye stood in front of the door and looked at the other courtyard.
The Sima family has really many houses.
If it were an ordinary person, he would probably get lost if he entered here.
Pei Jinye raised his head at this moment. A blue bird flew down from the branch outside the wall, his lips slightly opened...
Not long after, the bluebird moved from the east to the west of the branch... a little farther away from Pei Jinye, as if he disliked it.
"..."
Pei Jinye twitched his lips.
This little thing.
"Senior, senior..." Sima Yingjun's voice sounded outside the door.
moment.
The glamorous Sima Yingjun took Pei Jinye around the house.
"How about it, senior? Is the yard of our Sima family still considered luxurious?" Sima Yingjun said with a smile.
Pei Jinye looked at the bandage on his arm and couldn't help laughing.
It didn't take long.
He was appointed as a worshiper of the Sima family and enjoyed top-notch treatment.
Sima Yingjun's sister was busy with the business alliance and could not show up. However, the Sima family had a shopkeeper named Qian who was a confidant of Sima Yingjun's sister. He spoke elegantly and was very polite.
I learned from Sima Yingjun that shopkeeper Qian had been working in the mansion since he was a child, just like his uncle.
Until Pei Jinye rescued Sima Yingjun, shopkeeper Qian came to express his gratitude with a generous gift.
"This is Ganoderma lucidum. It is of great benefit to those who practice martial arts. You can settle down well these days. If you need anything, just ask me."
"I have a job to make money, the shopkeeper."
When Pei Jinye took one look at Ganoderma lucidum, he knew that this stuff was definitely not ordinary.
This Sima family is all wonderful people.
