Jiang Huai listened to Hua Rong's narrative as if he was listening to a slightly legendary story, or, until now, after experiencing a life-and-death escape, Jiang Huai still did not begin to integrate himself into this era. Perhaps, this is the real loneliness that goes through time and struggles with a new destiny in the overlap of the two eras.

Hua Rong saw Jiang Huai's distractedness and couldn't help but feel a little more suspicious: Jiang Huai is full of mystery. Who is the sacred person? Who is the Liangshan Hua Rong mentioned before?

At this moment, Jiang Huai came back to his senses, noticed the doubts on Hua Rong's face, and subconsciously made a more regretful expression: "No wonder she not only covered her face with a black veil, but also changed her voice. It turned out to be such a romantic figure. Brother Hua, it's already dawn, let's go to the city to find a place to stay. I really can't hold on to the night of running around."

Hua Rong nodded and looked around. He saw that there were vegetable farmers who were entering the city to sell vegetables passing by in groups from time to time. Some people watched Jiang Huai still quietly discussing. Hua Rong weighed the hundred taels of silver that Yelu Hongyun had thrown to the two of them before leaving, and took out some broken money from it and walked towards the vegetable farmers.

Jiang Huai looked at the clothes that were really out of place with this era, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, but he thought to himself: Little Li Guang and Hua Rong are so meticulous. When I reach this strange era, I still can't underestimate the heroes at this time. After entering the city later, I need to open the black beads and study the history of the Song Dynasty carefully.

After a while, Hua Rong brought back a little dirty and torn clothes. When Jiang Huai changed into it, the two of them followed the vegetable farmers into Xiongzhou City.

Because it was still morning and there was no sign of the prosperity of the market, the two of them saw an inn called "Guiyun" not far away when they entered the city. So they hurriedly settled down and prepared to rest and make plans.

When Jiang Huai got into his room, he couldn't wait to take out the small black beads and began to make up for the history of the Song Dynasty. It was not until this time that Jiang Huai discovered that the strength of the small black beads was far beyond the scope that Jiang Huai could touch. As time passed, a picture of the Song Dynasty at this time slowly appeared in Jiang Huai's mind, and there was also a blurred context in how to travel through his own wonderfulness in this era.

Finally seeing the pain in his eyes, Jiang Huai put away the little black bead and murmured at it like a nerve, "Little Black Bead, Xiao Black Bead, from today on, I will call you Ruyi. I hope you can do what I want to do, so that I can travel through time in the Song Dynasty more than once. I also hope that one day, you can help me find the secret of time travel and return to the era when I came. Your old master, my friend Qin Shuang, should be extremely frightened at this time. He always looks very mysterious all day and doesn't look like a library custodian. It seems that his identity is indeed extraordinary, but I can't control these things now, so I'd better plan it carefully now."

Finally noticed the noise outside, Jiang Huai walked to the window and pushed open the simple mullet window. This push was Jiang Huai's first time to take a good look at this era. This push also introduced Jiang Huai's plans for the next step in the future.

The Ruyi Pearl in Jiang Huai's arms contains the Qingming River Map. Jiang Huai overlaps the scene in front of him with the Qingming River Map, which is not only a bit overwhelming. At this time, the street scene looks very lively, but it is also very messy. Because it is a scene, people of all kinds come and go, with all kinds of clothing dazzling, and all kinds of speeches are chaotic, and the transactions are all kinds of strange things, including fur clothes, medicinal materials, wine and tea, wood and iron utensils, etc.

However, the one who attracted Jiang Huai's attention was a fortune-teller. Although the street scene was chaotic, there was only a queue of people in front of him. Everyone in the queue looked half expectant and half nervous. However, the fortune-teller always looked calm. Whether it was drawing lots to test characters or checking appearance, they were very concise. One person was calculated in just a few words. Some of the people who left were full of eyebrows and some were sad. They looked at the stalls in a small way, but they seemed to hide the various aspects of the world.

Jiang Huai looked at this scene and felt very emotional. I now know all the major events that will happen in the Song Dynasty. Perhaps I can be a different fortune teller, reverse the situation for the Song Dynasty and change the situation for the thousand-year period of China.

Just as the thought was about to move, the monk suddenly raised his head and looked at Jiang Huai. Although it was far apart, Jiang Huai still saw that his eyes were blue, as if he wanted to see through his entire soul.

Jiang Huai was shocked: This monk is so strange. Is there really any magical way in ancient times? Just as this thought arose, he saw that the monk had walked from the corner of the street to the downstairs of Jiang Huai Inn. Looking at Jiang Huai who was in a state of turmoil in his heart, the monk closed his hands and said, "Respond to the wonderful appearance of sentient beings, my name is Miraculous. I learned the Tao from Master Li, and I am proficient in all the principles of the world. Therefore, I teach sentient beings to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune. There are all those who are not unfaithful. I see that the master of fate has a clear and strange character, but his fortune is chaotic. From the perspective of fate, it is either a dead person or a unborn person. It is really beyond my deduction. I don't know if the master of fate can talk to solve my confusion."

When Jiang Huai heard these words, he was shocked. He was shocked that this monk was actually Miaoying, a famous master of physiognomy in the Song Dynasty. He was shocked that Miaoying was indeed well-known. He actually said that his numerology presents a dead or unborn appearance. He has traveled from the future, but isn't he dead in the future and not born in the present world?

Jiang Huai had not yet thought about how to deal with monk Miaoying, suddenly saw a rush of dust mixed with a lot of insults flying over in the distance. At this time, a knock on the door came from outside the door, and Hua Rong's slightly magnetic voice came over: "Brother Jiang, open the door quickly, we have to leave quickly, the Liao thieves' troops have already found this."

Jiang Huai hurriedly clasped his fists at the monk Miaoying: "Master Miaoying, I'm really sorry. I have something urgent to leave. I will definitely ask the master to calculate it later."

After saying that, he hurriedly opened the door and followed Hua Rong to the back door of the inn, leaving only monk Miaoying standing there, feeling lost.

Before Jiang Huai and the others ran far, they saw the waiter in the inn suddenly appear and asked in a hurry: "Which one of them is the hero Hua Ronghua?"

"What am I??" Hua Rong stopped Jiang Huai and replied.

"The situation is urgent, the Liao thieves will search immediately. Please follow me first, let me talk about the details later." The waiter said with a relaxed expression on Hua Rong's face.

Hua Rong saw the waiter hesitating. Seeing this, the waiter hurriedly said, "Brother Hubaoyi Song Jiang asked us to pay attention to your whereabouts. This is a token." After that, he took out an arrow from his arms.

When Hua Rong saw it, she was overjoyed and pulled Jiang Huai: "Let's go."
Chapter completed!