Why is it always you in time travel

Bo Xue was silent, and there was no one talking to anyone on the second floor of the secluded tea pavilion, only the girl could not help crying.

Xiaoman couldn't understand Chen Zijin's words, and she was unwilling to understand the meaning carefully. She had a vague sense of ominousness, as if she would really lose her most important thing if she got to the bottom of it.

Instead of facing the unknown and unbearable pain, she would rather choose to escape.

"My servant only knows that...you are the Lord of the Young Castle," she raised her head, forced a laugh, the corners of her lips trembled slightly, she couldn't hide the fear and sadness in her eyes, deceiving herself, "There is nothing so weird in the world You're just too imaginative... You don't have a good memory, and you often can't remember the past, so you will think wildly, thinking that you are someone who 'traversed'... It doesn't matter, what is going on in the world, slaves help You remember it."

Chen Zijin laughed.

The girl's mouth is quite flexible, and the words she speaks are so scientific that you can't make mistakes, which makes him more and more like a charlatan or a severe mental patient.I'm afraid that if he listens to her talk again, he will believe that he is a psychopath, and he just fabricated this time-travel experience in his mind.

"Forget it..." Chen Zijin shook his head, it's better to stop here.

Xiao Man wiped away her tears, looked at him timidly and said, "Young Castle Master, don't leave your slaves behind, okay?"

Chen Zijin didn't answer, he was very hesitant.

Xiaoman saw the looseness in his attitude, and hurriedly said: "Isn't it okay for the servant to listen to you in everything? If you really want to go, the servant will follow you, and you can go anywhere, Wulin League, Jiangnan, Yingshan...where are you going?" All good, the servant has only one request, and that is to stay by your side."

"Are you sure?" Chen Zijin hesitated to speak, and immediately seeing the girl in front of him nodding his head, he couldn't help sighing, "Xiao Man, after all, I'm really not yours..."

——It was too late to finish this sentence.

Suddenly there was a startling bang from the originally quiet balcony on the second floor. Chen Zijin was used to making troubles, so he stood up abruptly and threw his fists in defense.The policeman's action was fast enough, but the girl beside him was half a step ahead of him. In the blink of an eye, she pulled out the exquisite dagger that had been hidden in her sleeve for some time, and stood in front of him without hesitation.

Chen Zijin paused for a moment, and a touch of embarrassment emerged in his heart.

The balcony guardrail had been smashed, and the "thing" that fell in was an adult man, dressed in weird clothes, with a copper wrist ring tightly wrapped around his left wrist. It was difficult to explain what it was, but the resolution was extremely Gao's lines, just half an eye roll, Chen Zijin will firmly remember them in his heart.

"God..." Xiao Man spat out a word in surprise.

Before she could finish her words, another person appeared out of thin air. She was concerned about others, so she kept her mouth shut.

The painting style of the visitor was quite different from the "weird" who was thrown in. His clothes were not at all messed up during the fierce fight, and his face looked calm.

In white clothes and white shoes, he walked two steps slowly. The cigarette stick in this man's hand was slowly hitting his palm, and the smile in the corner of his eyes was cold and cruel, as if he was about to kill someone in the next second.

The "weird man" seemed to be injured. He looked at this person with cruel eyes full of hatred, but subconsciously could not hide his fear. Following the approaching footsteps of the person in front of him, he moved back and covered his chest to avoid it.

Chen Zijin, who was not too far away, gradually realized.

Although there were no other tea guests on the second floor, the two people who suddenly appeared here didn't seem to be paying attention to him. It could even be said that he had no part in this eye-catching farce at all.

Thinking about it, Chen Zijin loosened his clenched fist and gradually relaxed a little.

"I won't tell you, you can kill me..." the injured man gritted his teeth.

"That's right, I'm going to kill you," the man in white smiled, tilting his head slightly, with an indifferent expression, and said, "My habit is that you didn't give the answer within the time I set. Then even if you want to give it now, it will be too late, and I will kill you."

It wasn't for him, but Chen Zijin's pupils glared fiercely, and suddenly he turned his eyes and put all his eyes and thoughts on this man.

——No, how is this possible.

This person is not Song Yu, how could he say what he once said.

This must be just a coincidence...

With such star eyebrows and sword eyes, such a dignified appearance, how could it be the Song Yu in his memory...

——But that strange sense of familiarity once again rushed over unabashedly.

"Song Yu...?" Chen Zijin called tentatively.

The man turned his head slowly, inch by inch, which made his heart beat violently.

But what he said next with a smile disappointed him.

The man said: "Call me? This little brother, I'm afraid you have misunderstood the person, right? Next..." The slight slack is to provide an opportunity for the enemy to take advantage of, and the injured "weird" takes advantage of his speaking opportunity to quickly Sprinkled a piece of dark needles from his sleeve, turned over on his own, jumped out of the balcony, and disappeared among the crowd downstairs in the blink of an eye.

The man in white twirled his cigarette stick between his fingers, swung the hidden weapon down to his feet, turned around and rushed to the broken balcony, but he couldn't find the man just now.

Chen Zijin didn't know which of the two of them was good and who was evil, so he didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing for him to inadvertently create an escape opportunity for that person, so he could only keep his "sorry" in his mouth without saying it.

But the man didn't seem to care at all, he still smiled and said: "Forget it, I'll catch him sooner or later." After finishing speaking, he turned around and approached Chen Zijin and the two of them.

Xiao Man didn't feel any hostility, but she was still vigilant, because she recognized the "strange man" just now, and judging from her clothes, it was probably a man of God's control.Now that Luomeibao and Shenyu are fighting against each other, Xiaoman naturally couldn't let go of the man in white, so although he retracted the dagger and stepped back half a step to the side, he was always tense and defensive, and refused to let go.

Chen Zijin didn't think much about it, he just watched the person approaching, and when he was in front of him, he subconsciously said the two words that came out of his mind from the beginning: "It's you."

It can be considered that they met once, just half an hour ago, the two passed each other on the street.

The man in white speaks very freely and casually, he doesn't treat him like a stranger, but nods his head, intriguing: "It's me."

Chen Zijin's heart skipped a beat again.

Just as he was about to ask more questions, the person in front of him was extremely familiar, so he took the initiative to report to the house and said, "My Prime Minister Yu is a member of the Wulin League."

When Fang Yi heard the name, Chen Zijin was definitely not disappointed, but just as he became a little discouraged, he heard the word "Wulin League" again, as if a key clue was delivered to him, his eyes lit up, and he responded eagerly , said: "Young Master Yu, I..." Paused for a moment, thinking that the other party was a member of the martial arts alliance, most of them were extremely repelled by Luomeibao, which was regarded as the underworld, so he changed his name and introduced himself like this: "I'm Zhang Rui, an idler... What happened to the matter just now, I wonder if it's abrupt to ask like this?"

Chen Zijin tried his best to imitate the speech of the ancients, and only thought of the nobleness of the ancients. If he didn't pretend to be polite and full of words, he might not want to talk to him at all with his extraordinary face.I was slightly nervous about such a question in my mind, so I didn't bother to judge whether the words I said were smooth or not, and it didn't sound awkward.

Fortunately, Yu Xiang didn't seem to care about anything at all, and he didn't think he was abrupt. He nodded and explained simply: "I was ordered by the leader to investigate the truth of the incident. Just now, that person belongs to a sect organization, and no one in the Wulin League will understand it." Let go."

"Is this sect 'Shen Yu'?" Chen Zijin asked bluntly.

Yu Xiang nodded with a smile that wasn't a smile.

Chen Zijin frowned calmly, with complicated emotions in his heart, and he didn't know how to analyze and deal with it.

He is a policeman at heart, and he always believes that evil can prevail over good, so he naturally thinks that a cult like Shenyu will one day be controlled by the right way.However, on the other hand, he has not forgotten his current situation. He understands the truth of the cold lips and teeth. Now God Yu is more or less the reliance of Luomei Castle. If God Yu is destroyed and Luomei Castle is in danger, he, the young castle master Most likely he will also be implicated and be "killed"... If this kind of ending comes too soon, then how can he find Song Yu?

Thinking about it was too disturbing, Chen Zijin simply covered it up for the time being, and calmly asked another question, saying: "I heard the sentence in Mr. Yu's words, mentioned the leader of the Wulin League, but the leader of the Song Dynasty? "

"Of course it's President Song, Song Yu," Yu Xiang's lips curved deeper, his thumb pad unconsciously rubbing the shaft of the cigarette, his voice was extremely soft, successfully covering up the shallow laughter that was embedded in it, and said, " It turns out that Young Master Zhang has also heard about President Song."

"It's normal for such a big man to hear about it." Chen Zijin was full of anticipation. The person in front of him seemed to be very talkative, which made his hope rapidly increase. He was so excited that he bowed to him like the ancients, "Besides I am an old friend with the leader of the Song Dynasty, and now I want to find him, but I don't know which direction to go, can Mr. Yu point out the way?"

"Shao..." Xiaoman's heart tightened, and he felt that the Master of the Young Castle really wanted to find the Martial Arts League. Although he didn't understand why he had such a firm determination, it was an undoubted fact, so he blurted out to call him With a single word, he came back to his senses in an instant, and hurriedly changed his words, "Master, are you in such a hurry to go?"

Chen Zijin looked sideways at her and replied, "Yes, I am really anxious to see him."

Yu Xiang laughed lowly.

"Since that's the case, why don't Mr. Zhang wait for me for a day, I should leave Yancheng in a day, and then I will lead you a way and help you find the leader of the Song Dynasty."

Chen Zijin was very grateful, his eyes were full of joy: "So, thank you, Mr. Yu!"

"You're welcome," Yu Xiang shook his head, turned and walked towards the balcony, "I'll go ahead and meet you here at this time tomorrow."

"Okay." Chen Zijin responded, and the man jumped off the platform and left.

Chen Zijin was secretly excited, and felt that he was much closer to Song Yu. Thinking about it this way, it didn't seem too difficult to find this person in this world.

Now I only hope that Song Yu really came to this strange world just like him, and is eagerly looking for him just like him...

The upstairs was quiet again, and the shopkeeper, who had been hiding on the stairs for a long time, finally mustered up the courage to walk up, bowed to him from a long distance, and asked, "Is the guest okay?"

"No problem," Chen Zijin shook his head, and couldn't help but frowned. At this moment, he came to his senses and realized that these knights in ancient times were really outrageous. They casually broke things of ordinary people, and ran away without paying. This kind of unqualified fighting person, in modern times, he must be educated, thinking about guilt, said, "Shopkeeper, your balcony has also been smashed, this..."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter," the shopkeeper shook his head very easily, "It's good that people are safe, and the right is to spend money and eliminate disasters... Sigh, this is the way of the world."

Chen Zijin was heartbroken and didn't know how to comfort him. It was quite unpleasant, so he untied his money bag and paid for the fight.

In this world, good and evil should be distinguished, and the rule of law between evil and evil really needs to be rectified.