inally named Wanxi and her birth surname was Song.” Song Hengjiang shouted in a sharp voice, “My sister born from the same mother, Song Wanxi!”He countered, "Otherwise, who do you think I fought for i...Jiang Wang's hand, which was pushing the door, therefore stopped in mid-air.

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A string of accidents is never an accident.

Who is being targeted

How was I found again

Jiang Wang questioned himself these days in Zhao Guo, he was almost never leaving the house, hardly even stepping outside the doors. During this time, it should be impossible to have been discovered. To find him, one should only rely on previous clues.

But if the people secretly manipulating him were already aware of his whereabouts, why wait until today to make a move

Furthermore, these various "accidents," what means were they based on Why couldn't the Dao Yuan fluctuations be detected, leaving no trace at all

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These doubts arose in his mind, and Jiang Wang's hand suspended in mid-air had already grasped a sheathed longsword.

The scabbard of the Shenlong Wood Sword is archaic in shape, but its sharp blade's elegance has already extended beyond the sheath.

Jiang Wang held his long sword, striding out of the door——

Whoever he is, he always has to face it. And under the circumstances of being targeted by such frequent "accidents," he doesn't want to implicate innocents.

Outside the door was a corridor, and Jiang Wang quickly turned back. He suspected that if he stayed there any longer, the whole inn would collapse.

But just at that moment, a small knife suddenly appeared before him.

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This little knife was very strange in shape, and it appeared in a peculiar way.

Jiang Wang didn't notice the fluctuation of spiritual energy, nor did he realize how it appeared... Did it fly over from somewhere, or manifest in some way, or come through a rupture in space

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In short, by the time his gaze caught it, the small knife had already appeared before him.

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It exuded an air of mystery.

But he only pointed the hilt of the blade at him, seeming to have no intention of attacking.

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Jiang Wang looked at her with cold eyes, wary.

Only to see this small knife’s tip point forward, landing on a pillar not far ahead. It seemed to be held by an invisible hand, dancing like a dragon and phoenix, causing wood shavings to fly everywhere. This knife actually started to carve words. From top to bottom, it read——

“On the streets of Linzi, I once took a talisman for protection. Now it is time to pay the price!”

Yu Beidou!

Seeing these words, the source of this series of anomalies is not hard to guess.

Upon further thought, although today's incidents of the bed collapsing and the door falling seem like bad luck, there were no genuine accidents that could have endangered my life. It feels more like a prank than a targeted scheme.

Just...

Jiang Wang saw these words, the first thought that came to his mind was — "Didn't I pay with a knife"

Originally, we agreed that one charm would cost one knife. That's why I wanted it.

After the money has been paid, how can you charge an additional fee

Yu Beidou seemed to know what Jiang Wang was thinking. Right before him, the inscription knife finished the last stroke and suddenly lost its cold light, falling down and transforming into a copper coin. It flipped in the air and landed in Jiang Wang's hand.

It was exactly the one Jiang Wang had paid for back then!

No wonder I felt that this dagger was so peculiar in shape before, it's clearly a mutated version of a knife-shaped coin!

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Jiang Wang thus had a general idea of how Yu Beidou had come to him. The knife coin he had personally given was bound to have some connection, and a diviner of Yu Beidou's caliber could easily manipulate it, making any changes or collecting traces without his knowledge.

Although he recognized the money, Jiang Wang decisively kept his hands behind him and refused to accept it.

The amulet Yu Beidou had given him was already dust, how could he possibly want this blade money

Money can be repaid, but a talisman cannot be returned once it's given away!

Jiang Wang held out his hand to avoid the attack, but the dagger money was relentless. It circled around him in a frenzy, like bees and butterflies falling on a flower, determined to land in his hand.

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The Qingyun mark appeared and then vanished again. Jiang Wang turned gracefully, shaking it off with a flick of her wrist.

The pursuit of the money and the fleeing of Jiang Wang... Each person clutching a knife and coin, they went back and forth in this narrow corridor, turning and twisting, appearing and disappearing in an instant.

Jiang Wang still doesn't know what exactly Yu Beidou's amulet protected him from. Although according to Chong Xuan Sheng, something did happen. It was probably a curse, an attack...something he should be grateful for.

But speaking of which... didn't we already pay a hefty sum!

Matters concerning Yu Beidou are not something to be easily involved in.

He's simply not good enough, and he often gets involved in all sorts of strange and superstitious things.

Jiang Wang considered himself weak and with thin arms, unwilling to take on responsibilities.

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Who knew what he, Yu Beidou, was going to collect

This coin had been chasing its target for a long time without success. Finally, it seemed to have understood something and flew back to the pillar to continue carving –

"Just do me a favor, how about it"

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Let's not talk about paying the bill anymore.

Jiang Wang ignored whether the other party could see or hear, and resolutely shook his head: "If you have something to say, don't tell me, I can't help you."

The knife money seemed to pause, as if taken aback by his bluntness. It quickly resumed carving and wrote: “I’ll pay.”

"This isn't about money!" Jiang Wang softened his tone and apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm really not convenient right now. Perhaps you should find someone else"

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The inscription on the knife is heavy with price: "Ten thousand ingots of gold."

Jiang Wang said with little confidence, “I'm not short of money either...”

The knife money spun in the air for a moment before inscribing again, “I shall transmit your peak-level external palace martial art.”

“What a fortunate meeting!” Jiang Wang had already taken a step forward, smiling: “If there's anything I can help you with, please don't hesitate to ask. This junior will do everything in his power to assist.”

The blade flashed through the air, erasing the inscriptions on the pillars. It no longer engaged with Jiang Wang in conversation, and flew outwards by itself.

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Jiang Wang tightened his cloak and followed discreetly. As they passed, the innkeeper, who had rushed over at the commotion, was handed a gold ingot. "I apologize for the trouble," he said, "this is to compensate you for the damage to your inn."

The shopkeeper, dazed, took the gold ingot. Before he could say anything, the person in the hemp robe was already gone.

The person's gait appeared relaxed, but their speed was remarkably fast. There was also an air of carefree elegance about them.

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Leaving only the authentic Linzi dialect, it sounds like listening to heavenly music.

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He bit down on the gold ingot in his hand, confirming its authenticity, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Truly worthy of being a craftsman from Linzi!"

In the room at the top floor that had been smashed by Jiang Wang for no reason, two white-fleshed mandarin ducks were also talking on the bed.

A curtain shielded the cot, making them feel like they were hiding in a fortress.

"What was he doing just now" the woman peered out through the gap in the curtain.

"I don't know." The man was still shaken.

The woman then asked, “Was he peeking at us before And then got excited...and fell”

“I don’t know.” The man slumped with defeat.

The woman whispered, "He seems to be an extraordinary old master..."

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"Probably." The man hung his head dejectedly.

"It seems this person, although extraordinary, is still bound by worldly constraints."

"Well." The man sighed.

“He was just talking to someone, wasn’t he” the woman asked.

"It seems like no one's here." The man stood there blankly.

"Wasn't that to cover up his embarrassment"

“Who knows” the man's heart was still.

"You seem to be frightened." the woman said.

The man squeezed out a smile with difficulty: "Hehe, I'm not afraid at all."

The woman glanced at it: "It's really broken."

The man fell silent.

“Shall I report this” the woman asked again.

"Everyone's gone..." The man reacted: "Put your clothes on first!"

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