Nonsense! Master is not my wife.

The young man stood where he was obediently.

Soon, the snow and the moon went away and returned.

She trotted all the way to the young man, placed her clenched hands in his, and said solemnly: "Junior brother, keep these with you."

The young man was a little curious, and when Xueyue withdrew her hand, he found an ownerless storage ring in his hand.

He probed his mind into it, and soon a trace of surprise appeared on his face. He raised his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him: "Senior Sister, this is too precious!"

As he said this, he was about to return the storage ring in his hand to Xueyue.

Logically speaking, given the relationship between the two, the young man shouldn't have to be so polite, but the things in the storage ring were simply too valuable.

The young man only took a glance and saw several seventh- and eighth-level spiritual weapons, several bottles of spiritual pills, many spiritual foods, rare treasures from heaven and earth, etc.

He is no longer the young man he used to be and knows how valuable these things are.

Seeing that he was going to return it to her, Xue Yue quickly stepped back and put her hands behind her back: "I don't need these things in Xuelingxu, so I might as well give them to you, Junior Brother. You may need them when you are out there. Don't be polite to me, Senior Sister. Just accept them."

Perhaps fearing that the young man would refuse, she emphasized, "I'm not giving it to you for free. Just... just consider it as a loan to you. Just return it to me when you come back from your travels, Junior Brother."

Faced with her kindness, the young man had no choice but to accept it.

Chapter 297 Little Beggar

In the northern part of the Northern Territory, outside a city.

There were several long queues at the city gates. Even though there were guards patrolling back and forth, the place was still noisy and bustling.

In one of the long lines, there stood a young man in white clothes, looking around with curiosity in his eyes.

He had a very special temperament, and he was otherworldly and carried an ethereal Taoist charm, which made people notice his presence at first sight in the vast crowd. Most of the women queuing there focused their attention on him, staring at his handsome face.

"Sir, my lady invites you."

A maidservant in luxurious clothes approached the young man, lowered her head slightly to hide the blush on her face, and spoke softly.

In a team in the distance, on a luxuriously decorated carriage, a corner of the curtain was slightly lifted, and a young and beautiful lady from a wealthy family showed half of her face, looking over here shyly.

The young man in white looked at the maid and said in a gentle voice, "It's almost my turn to enter the city, so I won't go over. Miss, please give my regards to your young lady."

The maid was not the first person to invite him, and the young man in white had already prepared a plan to deal with this without hurting others or himself.

After saying that, he looked at the rich lady in the carriage in the distance, smiled and nodded at her.

When the young man in white suddenly looked at her and her eyes met those dark pupils, the rich lady felt shy and pulled down a corner of the curtain.

She thought the young man had accepted her invitation, and she was expectant and nervous, her heart pounding, until the maid brought her the news, and an unconcealable look of disappointment appeared on her face.

Seeing the maid go back with a disappointed look on her face, the people around were all envious and secretly angry: "This kid is so annoying. He is indifferent to the invitations of so many beauties and his face remains unchanged."

"Is he born with a heart of stone?"

The young man in white paid no attention to the gazes and whispers around him, and soon he followed the crowd to the city gate.

"First time in Manxue City?"

The guard sitting at the table raised his head slightly, his face solemn, his tone stern and oppressive.

The young man in white nodded: "Yes."

"Name?" the guard asked.

The young man in white looked normal and casually said a pseudonym.

The guard wrote down the name and asked, "What sect are you from?"

He sensed a faint fluctuation of spiritual energy from the young man in white, from which he knew that the other party was a cultivator.

The young man in white made up a sect name.

The guard did not ask further questions. He wrote down the name of the sect and said to the young man in white, "The entrance fee for cultivators is ten medium-grade spirit stones."

The young man in white took out ten medium-grade spirit stones from his storage ring and placed them on the table, then walked into the city.

"team leader,"

A standing guard looked at the back of the young man in white and sent a telepathic message to the captain standing beside him, "Is that man's sect made up? I have traveled all over the country for many years and have never heard of this sect."

The captain retracted his gaze and said calmly, "Maybe it's a newly built sect."

He didn't care whether the name and origin of the young man in white were real or fake. In today's chaotic world, who doesn't have a few pseudonyms when traveling around the world?

As long as the other party pays the entrance fee, they can enter the city. This is their rule.

As for what to do if the other party causes trouble in the city, the law enforcement team will go and teach him a lesson.

Instead of trying to figure out a stranger's origins, it is better to think about how to deal with the impending danger.

Thinking of this, a trace of worry flashed across the captain's face.

……

The city was extremely lively, with vendors hawking their wares non-stop. Waves of aroma blew into the nose with the cold wind, arousing the gluttony in people's stomachs.

The young man in white looked at the novelty in front of him, his eyes sparkling.

For him, who had practiced diligently in Xuelingxu for ten years, he had never seen such a scene before.

Soon, his hands were filled with various snacks, and he put them into his mouth as he walked.

When he reached a street corner, several beggars suddenly surrounded him and said, "Sir, please be kind!"

"Master, we haven't eaten for several days. Please give us something to eat..."

"Son..."

The young man in white stopped and looked at these little beggars.

The weather in the north is already cold, and it snows almost all year round. These little beggars were wearing tattered clothes, and their faces were red from the cold. At this moment, they looked up at him pitifully.

The young man in white sighed in his heart, he squatted down, handed the food in his hand to them: "Come, eat it."

The little beggars were excited when they heard this, and they snatched up all the food in an instant, as if they were afraid that others would snatch it away from them. They wolfed down the food, even wiping off the grease on their hands.

The young man in white felt even more melancholy when he saw this.

The first time he left Xuelingxu, he had never expected that there were so many homeless people in the world.

After thinking for a moment, he took out spirit stones from his storage ring and distributed them to these little beggars one by one, giving each of them three medium-grade spirit stones. These spirit stones were enough for them to live a fulfilling life for several months.

"you……"

Just after distributing the spirit stones, the young man in white hadn’t finished speaking yet, but these little beggars seemed to be worried that he would take the spirit stones back, and they quickly ran away and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, the young man in white couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Isn't this guy a foolish, rich, prodigal son?"

"Sick in the brain!"

"So many spirit stones are just given away like this? This is such a waste..."

The young man in white heard the whispers of the people around him, but he didn't care about the actions of the little beggars. He just felt pity for them for wandering the streets at such a young age.

He shook his head, stood up and was about to leave.

But at this moment, he suddenly seemed to realize something, turned his head slightly to look at an alley next to him, and walked inside.

The alley was ventilated on both sides, with a cold wind blowing, and it was extremely cold.

Because of this, there is no one in the alley, only a lot of miscellaneous items placed in the corners.

The young man in white quickly walked to the corner, reached out and pushed away the debris, only to see a little beggar curled up inside. The little beggar did not respond to his actions at all and seemed to have fallen into a coma.

His face changed slightly, and he quickly picked up the little beggar, put a elixir into his mouth, and urged his spiritual energy to help him refine it.

With his help, the little beggar's cold and stiff body gradually warmed up, and his originally weak heartbeat gradually returned to normal.

"He is also a poor man."

The young man in white sighed, carried the little beggar out of the alley, and walked towards a nearby inn.

……

In a brightly lit room.

The little beggar, who had been unconscious for an unknown period of time, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the clean and tidy ceiling with a dazed look:

"I... am I dead?"

But the next moment, a gentle voice brought the little beggar's thoughts back to reality: "You are still alive."

Chapter 298 Nightfall

The sudden unfamiliar voice startled the little beggar. He subconsciously shrank his body and looked cautiously in the direction where the voice came from.

At the table in the middle of the room, a young man in white was looking at her with his chin in his hand.

"Hello."

The young man in white smiled kindly.

The little beggar was stunned at first, then suddenly panicked. She looked down quickly and saw that the clothes were neatly worn on her body without any signs of being touched. Only then did she breathe a sigh of relief.

The young man in white watched the little beggar's series of actions and could almost guess what he was thinking at the moment. He explained, "I saw you unconscious in the alley, so I took you to a nearby inn."

The little beggar lifted the quilt covering his body, stood up, put on his shoes, and walked quickly to the young man in white. On his face that was so dirty that his features could not be seen clearly, a pair of blood-red eyes that were as clear and transparent as gems stared closely at the person sitting in front of him.

"Thank you!"

After a while, the little beggar left a word, opened the door and ran out without looking back.

The young man in white was also stunned, and then he reacted: "This child..."

He shook his head and smiled, then stood up, walked to the window and looked down slightly.

Soon, a little beggar with tattered clothes and messy hair appeared in his sight and ran into an alley opposite.

……

"Huh...huh..."

She ran for such a long time right after waking up, which made the little beggar, who was already unconscious due to hunger for two days, even more uncomfortable. With a "thump", she accidentally tripped and fell in the alley.

The little beggar was so hungry that she saw stars. She no longer had the strength to stand up. She could only turn over with difficulty and lay on the snow, her eyes slightly open, looking at the sky through the gap in the alley.

A cold wind blew through the alley.

The little beggar shivered with cold, and his fuzzy consciousness suddenly became much clearer.

so cold...

So hungry...

She curled up her whole body and hugged her body with her hands, trying to keep out the cold.

During this process, her left hand suddenly touched something hard, so she reached into her pocket following the touch, took out the things inside and put them in front of her.

"This is……"

The little beggar's eyes suddenly widened: "Spiritual Stone!"

That’s right, the shiny stone in her hand is the spirit stone!

And it’s a mid-grade spirit stone!

But where did this spirit stone come from?

If she had the spirit stone on her, she wouldn't have been so hungry that she fainted in the alley and almost died.

The little beggar's thoughts were in a mess, and suddenly a figure of a young man in white appeared in his mind: "It's that person..."

During the time between her coma and awakening, only the young man in white could stuff the spirit stone into her pocket without her noticing.

Thinking of this, the little beggar subconsciously clenched the spirit stone in his hand.

The little beggar had thought that the man was a bad guy, so he left the inn in a panic. Now it seems that he had wronged him.

"Gululu..."

The little beggar touched his shriveled belly, then stood up with difficulty and walked out of the alley, holding on to the wall.