The whole world is afraid of our divorce [Quick Transmigration]

Shen Muchen let out a breath slowly.

When he woke up, he found that he seemed to have come to ancient times, but this place was completely unable to match any dynasty in China.

Song Guanjia said: "I have some information about this world here, you can take a look at the world view first."

With that said, countless materials poured into Shen Muchen's mind.

This is a martial arts world.

Shen Muchen is 21 years old this year. He is the youngest son of the head of the famous Shen family, and also the most talented child in martial arts of this generation.Since he was three years old, he has been practicing martial arts according to the expectations of the patriarch. It has been 18 years since then.

Steward Song: "You have been in Qi County for two days, and you are now staying in an inn."

"Purpose?"

"There is a flower picker in Qi County, who looks better than Pan An, and makes the girls in the county lose their minds..." Butler Song said, coughing lightly, "The purpose of your coming here is to catch this flower picker and send him to the government."

Shen Muchen was taken aback.

Steward Song seemed to know what Shen Muchen was thinking, and said with a smile: "After all, this world is empty. In the author's writing, the relationship between people in martial arts and the government is not bad, because they have a common enemy."

Shen Muchen asked curiously: "Is it similar to Dongfang Bubai?"

"Yes." Song Guanjia said, "It's just that in this world, that organization is called Yingge. The highest leader of Yingge, Xie Huang, kills innocent people indiscriminately. He will destroy any decent family he targets, but he will leave the youngest one behind." Child, bring Yingge back."

Shen Muchen: "..."

Shen Muchen seemed to have seen similar plots in real-life TV dramas or books before, and the person who was captured was probably the protagonist, entangled in hatred and love.

But this is not the point, the point is where the lover is.

Shen Muchen has experienced so many worlds, and he has figured out certain rules. Seeing that people in the world value the organization called Yingge so much, after thinking about it, he feels that the possibility of his lover being tortured in it is very high.

He was going to inquire. Yingge always has a stronghold. When the time comes, he will go around and look around. Maybe he can meet his lover by chance.

After making up his mind, Shen Muchen saw that it was getting late, so he lay on the bed in the inn to rest overnight, packed up his things at dawn the next day, and went out with his money.

The wooden stairs creaked.

Shen Muchen went downstairs, Xiao Er immediately walked up to him: "Guest officer, what do you need?"

Shen Muchen thought for a while and said, "Here are some side dishes, and I'll ask you something later."

Xiao Er smiled and said, "Okay."

In the martial arts dramas that Shen Muchen has watched, many shop assistants are masters who are hidden. Even if they are not masters, they will know a little more than others if they do odd jobs in the inn all day long. Ask him about Yingge. It's just right.

He found a relatively remote corner to sit down.

Soon, the waiter came up with several dishes.

Shen Muchen took out some broken silver and threw it directly on the table.

The amount he gave was quite a lot, and Xiao Er's eyes were straightened.

"Guest officer..." Ai Ai, the second phase of the shop assistant, shouted, her eyes fixed on the broken silver all the time.

"Ask you something." Shen Muchen said, lowering his voice, "You should know Yingge, right?"

Xiao Er's body trembled, and his eyes quickly looked around.

In the morning, there were not many guests in the inn, but no one looked at their corner.

Shen Muchen chuckled: "Do you know where it is? Well said, there is a reward."

Xiao Er was silent for a long while, then said in a low voice: "Guest officer, the organization you inquired about is too mysterious, it doesn't even have a fixed base, but you are really right if you ask me! I have heard some customers chatting before, Said to be in the northwest direction..."

"Gone?"

Xiao Er said pitifully: "Regarding the address, guest officer, even if Quan Wulin asks you, no one will be able to give you an answer. Even if someone really knows, they dare not reveal it, for fear of attracting Yingge's pursuit. Otherwise, in the past two years, the martial arts would have united with the government to catch them all."

Shen Muchen thought about it, and it was the same reason.

"Guest officer, what are you asking about this? The organization is cruel and ruthless, each one is extraordinary in martial arts, and has no certainty. If you see which family is not pleasing to the eye, you will kill it directly. You are not afraid..."

As the little girl spoke, her eyes started to fly wildly again.

Shen Muchen is really not afraid, after all, he clearly knows his identity, and understands that this is just a game, even if he dies, he will just enter the next world to continue.

He waved his hand, didn't say much with Xiao Er, but walked out of the inn.

People come and go on the street.

Shen Muchen went to rent a carriage, and saw a tattered little beggar squatting not far away, with a dirty little face, slightly startled.

I don't know if it was attracted by the bright eyes of the little beggar, or something else, Shen Muchen couldn't help but stepped forward, and took out some broken silver.

The beggar's eyes lit up.

Shen Muchen asked: "What's your name?"

The beggar blinked: "Master, the small ones are called sweet potatoes."

Shen Muchen couldn't help but glance under the beggar, and saw that the beggar seemed to be about fifteen or sixteen years old. In reality, he was in high school at most, and he felt that his eyes were too beastly.

He coughed lightly and asked in a low voice, "Will you follow me?"

The beggar named Sweet Potato couldn't stop nodding.

Seeing that he looked cute, Shen Muchen smiled again, but he was unkempt right now, and Shen Muchen really couldn't stop touching his hand, so he stood up and said, "Come back to the inn with me later, clean yourself up. "

The little beggar hesitated for a moment, fixed his eyes on Shen Muchen, pursed his lips, and nodded again.

Shen Muchen smiled.

But while the little beggar was taking a bath, he seemed to be okay...

As soon as this idea came to his head, Shen Muchen looked at the 16-year-old beggar, and felt a sense of guilt in his heart.

Ugh.

Amitabha.

The carriage was settled quickly, Shen Muchen paid the money, took a receipt, and asked the people in the store to deliver it to the inn door, and then took the little beggar back to take a bath first.

Seeing that Shen Muchen went out for a trip, the waiter in the shop came back with a beggar, his eyes were surprised, but Shen Muchen was never stingy in spending money in their shop, so he didn't say anything, but thoughtfully fetched a bucket of water.

Shen Muchen gave the reward, turned his head to look, and saw that the sweet potato took off his clothes in an instant and jumped into the barrel.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Muchen didn't see if there were two between his legs.

Shen Muchen walked over and wanted to bathe Sweet Potato, but seeing his face flushed, he said in a low voice, "Don't trouble your lord."

Shen Muchen raised his eyebrows.

However, we will get along for a long time in the future, and it doesn't matter how long it is. Besides, Shen Muchen vaguely feels that his lover should be in that Yingge.

As for this little beggar named Sweet Potato, I was just afraid of missing him.

After Shen Muchen figured this out, he went to pack his package first.

After a while, Sweet Potato finally tidied himself up.

He didn't have any other clothes, and was hesitating whether to wear the dirty tattered body, when Shen Muchen brought a set of clean clothes.

Digua turned his back, stared at Shen Muchen defensively, and quickly put on his clothes.

"How old is it?" Shen Muchen asked.

Sweet Potato replied: "My lord, I'm too young."

It was actually a little bigger than Shen Muchen imagined, and he was an adult.

Shen Muchen looked at the small sweet potato.

Although there is only a three-year age difference between the two, it is probably because Shen Muchen practiced martial arts since he was a child and the food is good. His figure is slender, while Sweet Potatoes are always hunched over and slightly hunched. In such a comparison, Shen Muchen is one step taller than Sweet Potatoes. half head.

He stretched out his hand and squeezed Sweet Potato's shoulder, and lifted him to stand up straighter.

Just as he was about to speak, Shen Muchen suddenly heard something pecking at the window. He turned his head and saw it was a gray pigeon.

Steward Song immediately said, "Mr. Shen, it's a carrier pigeon."

Shen Muchen stood up and opened the window.

The carrier pigeon was obviously trained. It stood motionless on the window sill, looking around the room with its tiny eyes, and finally stared at the sweet potatoes not far away.

Shen Muchen didn't care either, and reached out to take the letter off the carrier pigeon.

It is written in traditional Chinese characters.

Butler Song translated: "Come back quickly. It's from the Shen family. Maybe something happened at home."

Shen Muchen frowned slightly.

He originally planned to look northwest to see if he could find Yingge by chance, but since he had something to do at home, of course he stayed close to home.

Shen Muchen put the letter away.

Behind him, Digua looked at Shen Muchen curiously.

Shen Muchen said: "I want to go home, are you with me?"

Sweet Potato hesitated for a while, and asked, "Is that okay?"

"of course."

Digua immediately nodded: "I would like to be with you."

Shen Muchen went downstairs with sweet potatoes. He just rented a carriage before, so he didn't need to bother anymore. He went to prepare some dry food and other things, and hired a carriage driver directly to drive in the direction of Shen's house.

Shen Muchen was relieved to see the carriage rushing, and asked Steward Song, "Is it also in the northwest?"

Butler Song: "Yes."

Shen Muchen nodded.

He couldn't help paying attention on the way, but some counties or villages he encountered were not big.

Maybe Yingge is among them, but the disguise is so good that others can't find it.Shen Muchen thought.

Hurrying all the way, ten days later, Shen Muchen and others finally arrived at the city where the Shen family is located - Datong.

Shen Muchen got out of the car and handed Lu Yin to the military officer guarding the city gate.

"Young master of the Shen family?" The soldier looked Shen Muchen up and down.

Shen Muchen went out of the city two years ago to fight for righteousness everywhere. Although the story of Shen Muchen has been circulating in the city, many people regard Shen Muchen as a hero, but after all, they haven't seen each other for two years. It should not be recognized.

"It turned out to be you." The officer smiled friendly, "Lord Shen has been talking about you lately."

Shen Muchen nodded slightly, exchanged greetings with a smile, and hurried into the city.

He was thinking about his father asking him to return quickly, so he didn't delay, and went home with sweet potatoes.

The Shen family has a big business. It is located near the center of Datong City, but the area is not small. There is a long wall around the outside. There are two stone lions at the mighty gate, and there are four guards standing at the gate. It sounds hierarchical.

When everyone saw Shen Muchen, they immediately shouted: "Master!"

Shen Muchen nodded in response, and he stepped forward.

Seeing this, Sweet Potato flinched a little, not daring to enter.

Seeing that the tail behind him didn't keep up, Shen Muchen had no choice but to turn around and grab the sweet potato's hand, and then pulled him into the gate of Shen's house.

"It's okay." Shen Muchen said.

After hearing this, Sweet Potato got a little better. His expression was a little curious, and his eyes wandered around, looking like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

Shen Muchen had accepted the memory of the original owner, so he was quite calm at this moment.

Bringing sweet potatoes, as soon as he stepped into the hall of Shen's house, Shen Muchen heard a man's hearty laughter.

"My son is finally back! Come and have a look, these are the guards that Dad picked for you."