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Yang Muyun saw this strange beggar in front of him, so he didn't care about him. He just didn't care about it at all. There were so many people on this street, and it wasn't the only old beggar who could ask.

He only felt that as a group whose information circulated around, the beggar might be able to provide him with some information. Perhaps this unassuming beggar in front of him was someone from the Beggar's Gang?

As the number one sect in the martial arts world, the Beggar Gang had disciples scattered all over the country. Wherever there were people, there would be Beggar Gang disciples. These words were not just for show.

The distribution of power in the gang was vast, as one might well imagine.

However, since others were unwilling to pay attention to him, he would not bring trouble upon himself by closing the door.

Yang Muyun once again walked onto the street, stopped a man that looked like someone from the martial arts world and asked, "Big brother, can I ask you something?"

The man had an amiable expression. "Of course, little brother wants to know something."

Yang Muyun asked, "I heard that the main hall of Three Shipping Dock 18 is on this street. I wonder where it is?"

"Why do you ask?" the man asked.

Yang Muyun did not panic at all, he even slightly lifted his lower hem to reveal his sword, "You can see that I'm from the martial arts world, I have great respect for Three Shipping's Eighteen Docks, I want to see if I can find a chance to visit."

"Oh, so that's how it is." The man seemed to be deep in thought.

"I'm not afraid of telling you, big brother, that I actually have a brother from the Jianghu [1] who is at the Eighteenth Dock. He was the one who brought me here, but I haven't been able to find the place for a long time, so I stopped big brother and wanted to ask him for directions." Yang Muyun gave himself an acceptable excuse, hoping that he could stall the passerby in front of him.

As for his friends at Sansui Eighteen Dock, they were naturally fabricated. If he knew the people at Sansui Eighteen Dock, he wouldn't need to run around like a headless fly.

"So it's like that …" The man touched his chin, clearly thinking about the authenticity of Yang Muyun's words, "Then this friend of yours is really not very responsible, he actually didn't directly bring you there."

"Isn't he …" "I have something to take care of, so I'll be leaving." Yang Muyun said.

"Are you sure you've been looking for me for a long time?" The man's expression was strange.

"That's right, we haven't been able to find it," Yang Muyun said.

"I see." The man said, "Look back, there's a large manor behind you."

When Yang Muyun heard the man's words, he subconsciously looked back. Behind him was a huge manor. Just looking at the walls and walls, he could see that this place wasn't simple at all.

Wasn't it some wealthy family? Yang Muyun was puzzled. He didn't know why the man would let him look at this, but he immediately noticed the signboard on the manor that said "Three Boats and Eighteen Docks".

In the corner outside the wall was the old beggar from before.

"Aiya!" Yang Muyun bitterly smiled, and patted his head in annoyance. This was really far in front of him.

He didn't know Lushan and only knew his place.

When Yang Muyun turned around to look at the man again, there was an unspeakable awkwardness.

"Young man, you look quite talented, but you don't seem like someone who would do such a thing." The man patted Yang Muyun's shoulder.

"A moment of carelessness, a moment of carelessness." Yang Muyun forced a smile and said.

Unexpectedly, the man's tone changed, "I'm afraid it's not as simple as just being careless …"

When Yang Muyun heard this. His expression did not change, but Mo Mo had already touched the hilt of the sword.

The man continued, "You …"

Yang Muyun tightened his grip on his sword, as if this man just needed to say something threatening to him. He was going to kill immediately.

"You … Is your eye bad? " The man said in a breath.

"Huh?" Yang Muyun was stunned, "Oh …" "Yes, my eyesight hasn't been very good since I was young."

He let go of the sword's hilt, unsure of whether he should laugh or cry.

"As expected. You see, I was right. " The man suddenly took out a name card. "I am a wandering doctor named YuanXing. My medical skills may not be able to return to normal, but I should be considered rather skilled."

Yang Muyun took over the card and listened to Yuan Xing say, "I will be in Shattered Leaf City during this time. It will be at the small clinic at the end of this street. If Young Hero needs anything, you can come find me."

"Walk in the martial arts world. How could I lack a pair of good eyes? " Yuan Xing said, "If so, I believe that I am destined to be a hero. In the future, if Young Hero comes to me to treat my illness, I will pay a twenty percent discount. How about it?"

Seeing Yuan Xing's passionate recommendation, Yang Muyun couldn't help but mock her. He quickly said, "Okay, okay, I will definitely, thank you very much, Doctor Yuan."

"It's nothing, don't mention it." Yuan Xing beamed. "Doctors are kind-hearted. If there's something wrong, we have to treat it. Don't rely on your youth to not take it seriously. Wait a long time, it'll be difficult to cure it."

Yang Muyun heard a lot from Yuan Xing, so he couldn't refute her, and could only quietly listen.

"Alright, I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first." Yuan Xing said, "Young man, you must remember to come and find me. Apart from you, if you introduce any other patients to me, I will give you a portion of the introduction fee. Remember that!"

Yuan Xing said a few more words before she left. How did she look like a doctor? She was clearly a philistine merchant.

Yang Muyun shook his head and put the matter to the side. He also put the name scroll away in his arms.

What he did not expect was that one day, he would find this doctor called Yuan Xing and receive his selfless help. Of course, this was all a story for the future.

Right now, Yang Muyun had already turned around and was facing the main hall of the Eighteenth Dock. He strode over and stopped in front of the door.

Only now did he realize that there was some suspicion in the main hall of the Eighteenth Dock. It was no wonder that he hadn't noticed this place before.

There was not a single guard outside the main entrance of the main hall. Even the main door was shut tight. There was not a single soul on the outside.

No, but that's not it either. In the corner of the wall, there was even an old beggar sleeping.

At this time, the old beggar was already sitting up in a trance, stretching with a satisfied expression on his face.

He rested for a moment before taking out the few copper coins Yang Muyun had placed in his bowl earlier, "Hey, this young man here, here's your money!"

The old beggar roared at Yang Muyun.

Just as Yang Muyun was about to push open the door and enter the main hall of Three Ship Dock 18, he was stopped by the old beggar's shout.

He turned his head to look at the old beggar and said, "This is for you. You don't have to return it to me."

The old beggar was stunned for a moment, but then he leisurely put the coin back into his pocket, muttering to himself, "If you have money, don't give it up. Whoever doesn't want it is a fool."

After that, the old beggar stuffed both his hands into his sleeves and looked at Yang Muyun.

"It's a rule that we won't open today, but if you don't take the money back, then I can't just watch as the money doesn't come in. How about this, I'll tell you two pieces of information and treat it as a low price." The old beggar was deliberately mystifying.