Self-cultivation of cannon fodder through books

Bian Jiangling put down his burden, lifted his robe and sat on the bench opposite Wang Ding.

Wang Ding was shocked, "What are you doing here?"

Bian Jiangling smoothed his robe, patted the dust on it, and tidied it up. He was a little strange to Wang Ding's question, "I'm coming in for a ride."

"...No, who will drive the car when you come in?"

Bian Jiangling looked puzzled, "After I start the car, tell the destination of the divine car, and he will leave by himself, no one is needed to drive, don't you know?"

"..." Wang Ding's mouth was opened into an O-shape, how the hell did he know!This magical book world not only has modern cars, but also super smart cars with self-driving navigation!

His three views shattered into dregs, which is too unreal and unbelievable.

"Poor thing, you have never been in the sacred car of the leader before, so you were surprised." Bian Jiangling looked sympathetic, "You are the only one who has never ridden in this car."

Wang Ding: "..."

Wanting to wipe tears of sadness for the real Protector Zuo, how much my sweetheart hates him...

"So, you see, you let go of the leader, and he also let go of his defenses against you. Isn't it just right for everyone to be brothers happily? Emotional matters, how can you get them without forcing them?"

I don't know whether he said the last half sentence to Wang Ding or to himself.

Wang Ding hummed, "You are right, giving up is also a kind of happiness."

Not to mention, Bian Jiangling is quite like a philosopher sometimes.

For a while, the atmosphere in the carriage was a bit dignified. One "Ming Lian" had no choice but to give up after an unsuccessful attempt, and the other had a rough future. They were like brothers and sisters. Only the creaking sound of the wheels on the ground and the occasional roar of the engine were heard, which was boring. Wang Ding's voice made Wang Ding a little annoyed. He always felt that this martial arts conference would not be peaceful. Is it appropriate for him to get involved like this?

But looking at the good brother sitting next to him, he couldn't say the word "no".

He is conflicted, he doesn't want Bian Jiangling to be sad and disappointed, but he doesn't want him to marry Wu Binglian back.

But if he fails, it is very likely that Su Yuqing, that little bastard, will defeat him.

If this guy marries Wu Binglian, the problem will be even more serious, and he will not be able to complete the mission and return to the real world in his life.

Thinking of the causal relationship, Wang Ding's head hurts even more. It seems that he can only hope that Su Yuqing will not participate in the competition, and hope that a hero will be born to win the competition, so that Bian Jiangling will die.

Not only Wang Ding was thinking wildly, but Bian Jiangling was also preoccupied. It had been several hours since the two of them went down the mountain, and they didn't say a total of twenty words.

Nie Haoyang's magic car seems to have aura, it will go up when it encounters a slope, and avoid a pit when it encounters it. It will always choose a fast and good road, which is really amazing.

I don't know where the leader got such a black technology vehicle, he really wants to have his own "magic car."

"The speed of this car is indeed fast enough." Wang Ding broke the dull atmosphere and asked, "Shall we hurry tonight or find a place to rest?"

Now the sun has begun to turn westward, and the scene of red clouds in the sky is about to appear, and a little smoke can be seen rising from a distance, and it is time for dinner.

Bian Jiangling raised his head and ended his contemplation, "Let's stay in Suguan Town tonight, it's not safe to travel at night."

"Listen to you."

The part of the road they walked was in the wilderness, and there were no street lights like modern times. It was pitch black at night. If there was no moon, it would be pitch black. It was really not safe to drive at night. Bian Jiangling was thoughtful.

"Is there anything delicious in Suguan Town?" Wang Ding rubbed his belly, feeling a little nostalgic for the steaming beef noodles that Ergou made for him.

Seeing Wang Ding's greedy look, Bian Jiangling couldn't help laughing, "Suguan Town is just a small town, there is only one inn in the town, and the food is also simple and light from the farm. You may be disappointed."

"Farm food is better than starvation." Wang Ding pursed his lips, "I actually forgot to ask Ergou to bring me some beef. I only have dry pancakes. I don't want to eat them."

Bian Jiangling: "Don't worry, we'll be at the gate of the town soon."

While speaking, Suguan Town arrived soon.

Bian Jiangling parked the magic car in the open space east of the town gate, and the two entered the town on foot.

Suguan Town, as Bian Jiangling said, is a very small town. It is so small that there is only one main road running through the town, and there are few pedestrians and vendors on the street. They are all in a state of deserted people, and the whole Suguan Town looks quite deserted.

"It's really strange." Wang Ding looked around, "It is said that this is the place that must pass through to the south. It is a place that people from martial arts and merchants from all over the world will pass through. Shouldn't it be very lively? Why? Will it be so depressed?"

Bian Jiangling said: "It's a bit strange. Although Suguan Town is small, it is still bustling. Today's situation is a bit unusual."

"Could something have happened?" Wang Ding's first reaction was that something happened, otherwise such a weird scene would not have happened.

"It's possible." Bian Jiangling nodded, "Let's go to the inn to stay first. The boss there knows me well, so ask him about it."

The only inn in the town looked very dilapidated, not to mention the small face, and it didn't even have a name, only the word "Inn" was written on the tattered and blackened flag.

Wang Ding was speechless, he didn't even bother to take the name, could it be more casual?

Now these things are completely separated from the plot written by Wang Ding himself. Su Guanzhen does not appear in his article at all. He is completely unable to predict the future direction. With the hard mode, the system of this pit host!

In such a small inn, naturally there will be no waiters to solicit customers from the outside. Looking in from the door, the inside is also dark, and you can vaguely see a few dilapidated tables. If Bian Jiangling said that he knew the innkeeper, Wang Ding Cliff will think this is a black shop.

"Let's go in." Seeing Wang Ding's suspicious look, Bian Jiangling guessed what he was thinking, "The owner of this house is stingy, he won't light a candle until it's completely dark."

Wang Ding: "..."

Bian Jiangling yelled as soon as he stepped over the threshold, "Old Wu!"

"Hey, here we come!"

As soon as the words were finished, a crooked figure sprang out from the darkness, swaying in front of them like a ghost, and Wang Ding was startled.

Brother, I'm afraid your Lingbo Weibu has already been practiced perfectly.

This person looked very old, wearing coarse clothes, thin and somewhat hunchbacked, Wang Ding saw that this old Wu had dark skin, wrinkled face, and his eyes were almost narrowed by the light outside the house.

He looked at the two people at the door and smiled, the wrinkles on his face turned into a chrysanthemum.

Chrysanthemum-faced old Wu said: "Bian Daxia passed by here again?"

Bian Jiangling: "That's right, my friend and I have business to go to the south, and we plan to rest at your place for the night."

"This is impossible!" Old Wu's smile immediately disappeared, "You can't sleep in the town."

Bian Jiangling was puzzled: "Why?"

Old Wu looked at Bian Jiangling, then looked at Wang Ding, and said seriously: "You can barely do it, but this young master can't do it."

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