I Just Won’t Play by the Book

On the way to the town, Jiang Beiran found that the surrounding was not the idyllic scenery he imagined, but that almost every house was hung with white cloth, and the cries came and went.

Jiang Beiran was a little strange at first, thinking that it had been a month since the final battle with Gu Xiu, why these people started to hold funerals.

But after thinking about it, I understood. At the beginning, the cultivators were still looking for Gu caves to save people, and everyone should be expecting that their family members would be fine.

Now that a month has passed, it is estimated that there is no news that another living person has been rescued in the past few days.

In the event that their last hope was dashed, they had no choice but to start handling funeral affairs, at least so that their family members could have a place to return to.

"Ugh."

In this situation, Jiang Beiran couldn't help sighing. During his time in Yuancheng, he never slackened, and tried his best to solve all the problems.

But the result was such a huge sacrifice, which always made him feel heavy.

It is also more and more determined to do a good job in preventing miasma.

"Master Jiang is sighing for the common people in the world?"

At this moment, a girl's voice suddenly sounded in Jiang Beiran's heart.

Jiang Beiran glanced at the girl next to her, and felt that she spoke quite maturely, and she had a bookish air. She thought that she would be very good at home on weekdays.

"Just hope this doesn't happen again in the future."

"Yeah." The girl nodded and said to Jiang Beiran, "It's really rude to say that I haven't introduced myself to Master Jiang yet. The little girl's surname is Xu and her name is Ruxuan. If Master Jiang likes it, she can be called her grandmother. My nickname is Nier."

"I'll call you Miss Xu."

"Well, Master Jiang is fine."

During the chat, the two came to the town. It was similar to the village. The atmosphere in the town was quite depressing. From time to time, they could see houses with white cloths.

Occasionally I saw a few pedestrians and found that they were all going in the same direction.

This made Jiang Beiran unable to help keep up with the crowd, and followed them in the same direction.

"Woooooo, Dabao, has anyone seen my Dabao?"

"Shenzhen, why hasn't anyone been sent today?"

"Mother, go home and rest first, I'll just wait here."

...

When he came to the crowd gathering place, Jiang Beiran found that this was the place where the notice was posted. It seemed that all the people who were saved would be sent here, and their names would be posted on the notice board.

But it is clear that most people are not waiting for the people they want to wait for.

Xu Ruxuan looked at Jiang Beiran who was silent, and various thoughts appeared in her heart.

When she was in Yuancheng, she also wondered who rescued everyone, and wanted to meet the person who brought everyone from darkness into light.

It's just that her father kept her at home and did not go out, so until she left Yuancheng, she never went out once.

Now that her grandmother suddenly brought this hero home, she was really startled, and Jiang Beiran's youth gave her a second jump.

Then she could understand what grandma said, knowing that grandma must have spent a lot of effort to bring this hero home and wanted to match them.

It's just that all this was too sudden for her, so on the way to the town, she kept observing Jiang Beiran secretly and wanted to know more about him.

Looking at his serious expression now, and the sigh just now, Xu Ruxuan felt that he was different from other practitioners.

The cultivators she knew, regardless of their realm, had a strong sense of superiority, and did not take ordinary people in their eyes at all, as if they were human and ordinary people were just ants.

But Jiang Beiran seemed to have these ordinary people in his eyes, and he would feel sad for the sadness of these people, which Xu Ruxuan had never seen before.

"Real man, real man! Please take another look. My son is tall and has a mole on the left side of his face. It is easy to recognize. Please think about it again."

"I've said that I haven't seen it before. How many times a day do you have to ask?"

"Little old man also knows that he is annoying, but my son is my lifeblood, please think again, little old man kowtows to you."

"Don't, don't, get out of the way, we still have business to do."

"Please think about it again, think about it again, please." The old man hugged a cultivator's thigh and shouted with tears in his eyes.

"Hey! You old man! You don't eat and drink for a toast, right? I've put up with you for a long time!"

After he finished speaking, he had to lift his leg and the old man threw it out.

One is a cultivator, and the other is an old man in sixties. If he is kicked out, the result can be imagined.

"Hold on, you two should calm down first." Jiang Beiran came out and said.

If it was before, Jiang Beiran would definitely not have come out so directly, otherwise the options would have jumped 800 times earlier, but now it seems that Tiandao really has nothing to do with him. Even if Jiang Beiran walked out like this, he would not have any options to jump out.

Hearing Jiang Beiran's words, the angry cultivator glared at him and said, "Which green onion is you, don't mind your own business! Be careful that grandpa is involved with you."

Jiang Beiran was not in a hurry, and cupped his hands towards the cultivator: "Before you get angry, you might as well listen to me. First of all, I must know that you are a cultivator. If I don't have any background, I will definitely not dare to leave like this. Come out to stop you, don't you think?"

The cultivator was obviously stunned after hearing this, and for a while he didn't know how to answer.

It was the man next to him who said, "Senior brother, he has some truth in what he said."

"There's a fart!" The cultivator roared and looked at Jiang Beiran again and said, "I don't care if you have a background or not, I've told this old man eight hundred times that I haven't seen his son, and he still has to be like this. Me, what can I do?"

Although the cultivator's tone was still dissatisfied, he was actually explaining the reason, which was a little false.

But it is precisely because Jiang Beiran saw that he did not intend to bully these people, so he wanted to reason with him, otherwise he would have used the spirit of words to let him eat shit.

"That's why I wanted both of you to calm down. Those present are all waiting for their close relatives. I believe you should also understand how they intersect. If you can be more patient and not answer perfunctory, maybe..."

"Which eye did you see that I was perfunctory!? I told him clearly that I had never seen it!"

"I know that several of you have had a hard time these days, and you have to take care of so many people, but since it's all hard work, why not do better? If you can write down the information the old man said, and tell him that he will Help to find, will the result be better?"

After listening to Jiang Beiran's words, the cultivator's junior brother pondered for a moment and then said, "Senior brother... What he said seems to be quite reasonable."

"There's a fart!"

'This is really a pig teammate! ’

Jiang Beiran actually felt that the cultivator was shaken when he persuaded him for the first time, but because of this "pig teammate" sentence, he couldn't get him down again.

He makes sense, but I don't! ?

Gu Ti

As a result, Jiang Beiran tried to persuade him for the second time, but he was perfectly resolved by this "pig teammate", making Jiang Beiran want to block his mouth.

"So what kind of onion are you? Come and teach you how to do things. Come on, don't you have a background? Tell me, I'll listen to you."

"Hey..." Jiang Beiran said with a sigh in his heart, "It's better to tell me which sect you are from, Xiongtai, and I'll see if I can resolve this matter amicably."

"Heh! Then you can listen carefully, don't you **** your pants when you declare your name, listen, I'm the hundred chief of the Holy Heaven Sect! How about you?"

"Saint Tianzong?" Jiang Beiran nodded and replied, "Wait."

Seeing Jiang Beiran as if he didn't know, the Baizhang angrily said, "I haven't even heard of the Holy Heavenly Sect!? Are you still from the Tan country!? Wait...you're not really from the Tan country, are you? "

At this time, Jiang Beiran took out a sound transmission token from the Qiankun ring and contacted Luo Jingtian.

"Yes, I have arrived."

"Hey, don't worry, I still have some things to investigate."

"Well, yes, that's it, then I will trouble Sect Master Luo."

...

Listening to Jiang Beiran's conversation, the hundred chiefs suddenly lost their bottom.

‘Sect Master Luo? Which Sect Master Luo? It can't be... impossible, impossible. ’

After putting away the token, Jiang Beiran stepped forward to help the old man who was still holding a hundred-long thigh, patted the soil on his body and said, "Old man, I know that you are eager to find a son, but they also want to do business. , if you stop it so hard, it will be difficult for them to do it."

After hearing this, the old man cried again: "Little old man knows it shouldn't be like this, but I really can't help it. My old wife is about to cry blind at home. If this son can't be found again, I...I..."

After the old man finished speaking, he burst into tears again, and it was quite uncomfortable to watch the hundred lengths.

"Okay, okay, I get it, old man, you...Old man, come here and tell me your son's appearance again. I'll ask you when you go out."

After listening to the old man, he was surprised and said, "Thank you for the real person! Thank you for the real person!"

Then he saluted Jiang Beiran: "Thank you real person! Thank you real person!"

Seeing that the real person was really willing to help, the people who had been watching for a long time also rushed up.

"Real man! Help me find my mother! I have her portrait!"

"Really, me! My daughter hasn't been found yet. She's only six years old. She was wearing a cotton padded jacket when she left. Please help me to pay attention to whether it will work or not. I kowtow to you."

"Shenzhen, my brother hasn't come back yet. He is blind in one eye, and..."

Seeing that all the people were using it for him, Bai Chang frowned instantly and shouted, "Why, why! Do I look so empty!?"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Jiang Beiran again and wanted to say, "Look at the trouble you caused me." But he was inexplicably bottomless.

"I'll help you memorize it together." At this time, Jiang Beiran smiled and said, taking out the pen and paper from the Qiankun Ring.

Hearing Jiang Beiran say this, the hundred chief lost his temper and said, "Okay, okay, really... how did I meet a master like you."

Seeing Baichang agree, Jiang Beiran said to the people who were frightened by the scolding: "Come on, everyone line up and come one by one."

"That's great! Thank you real man! Thank you real man!"

In the cheers, everyone immediately lined up in an orderly manner, describing in detail the appearance of their family members.

After a cup of tea, Baichang listened to the sincere "thank you", and gradually lost the initial irritability, and began to carefully record the characteristics of each person.

"Master Jiang, so you are here, let me find it."

At this time, a loud voice suddenly sounded beside Jiang Beiran. After hearing it, Jiang Beiran turned to look at the familiar sect master and said, "Meet Sect Master Guo."

"Don't dare to be this word of worship, are you...?"

Looking at the kind old man in front of him, his jaw dropped in shock.

"Sect, sect, sect... Sect Master!?" After shouting, he immediately saluted: "Meet the Sect Master!"

Guo Xin was stunned when he heard the hundred chiefs calling him, but he really didn't know this little disciple, but since the other party called him the sect master, he should be someone from his sect.

"No gift, go ahead and do your business." After speaking, he continued to Jiang Beiran: "Lao Luo said you have something to do with me?"

"Well, I just want to find a few people in your realm." After speaking, Jiang Beiran glanced at the shivering Bai Changdao: "In addition, you are really well-managed, and the disciples in the sect are very good at handling things."

After listening to the beard, Guo Xin laughed and said, "Hahaha, Master Jiang praised it." After saying that, he glanced at Bai Chang and said, "What's your name?"

"Reporting to the sect master, the disciple's surname is Cen, the name is high, and he is the hundred chief of Luoya Hall."

"Okay, I remember." After speaking, he turned to Jiang Beiran and said, "Master Jiang, please, let's find a place with few people to chat."

"Okay." Jiang Beiran said, facing Cen Gao: "Then I will trouble you for the next thing."

That Cen Gao's brain is numb at the moment, and he has no idea what happened.

But he was clear.

That is, the young man in front of him was really Luo Jingtian with the token! Luo Tiansheng, the first suzerain of the Tan Kingdom!

Otherwise, how could the sect master of his own come here in person at such a fast speed, and he did not even dare to pay his respects.

Thinking of this, Cen Gao couldn't help swallowing hard, and his back was also cold.

Because he knew that with this influence, he wanted to kill himself, no... It was a matter of moving his fingers to make his life worse than death, but he didn't do it... He didn't even scold him the whole time.

Now he is helping himself to say good things in front of the sect master~www.readwn.com~ However, he knows that he cannot afford this praise at all.

"Master Jiang, me!"

However, just when he was about to admit his mistake, Jiang Beiran's voice sounded in his ears.

"Knowing mistakes can improve a lot. If you feel that you deserve this award, then redouble your efforts to do things well."

After hearing this, Cen Gao couldn't help his eyes blushing, and shouted in the direction of Jiang Beiran's departure: "Please rest assured, Master Jiang, your teachings will be remembered in my heart!"

Jiang Beiran waved at him after hearing this, and then left with Guo Xin.

Looking at the back of Jiang Beiran's departure, Cen Gao couldn't calm down for a long time. It is hard to imagine that there are such noble and noble people in the world...

‘Wait, Master Jiang…Master Jiang! ? ’

Cen Gao widened his eyes sharply, realizing who he had met!