"What, the young man's name is not Peng Song?" Old Uncle Road. Fastest update access: щщщ.79XS.сОΜ.

Zhang Zhen smiled, "Uncle, my name is Peng Song." ”

Although he is not sure whether this is the Republic of China, Zhang Zhen has an illusion that there must be a reason why he can come here, and it can't be that he appeared sixty or seventy years ago for no reason.

Sitting in the ox cart, Zhang Zhen buried his head and thought hard, "Maybe I am really the Peng Song I am looking for, Brother Peng who met in Xiliang Mountain, he said that Master Peng Song was waiting for me in Kunlun Mountain, I went but did not find it, but the beginning of everything should be Xiliang Mountain, maybe the time is a little early, but if I want to find out, it seems that I should go to Xiliang Mountain, where I should find the answer." ”

Zhang Zhen was thinking all the way, chatting with the old man with or without a match, and walked for about two hours, Zhang Zhen finally saw the village, the house in this village was very dilapidated, the old man said that he lived here, if Zhang Zhen didn't mind, he could rest here for a day.

Thinking of the old man's old age, Zhang Zhen decided to stay and figure out the current time, the old man's house is very broken, there is nothing to eat, looking at the busy figure of the old man, Zhang Zhen feels embarrassed.

Because the old man was sharpening his knife and preparing to kill the only egg-laying hen in the family, even this 'hen' was skinny and skinny, and it was estimated that he would not be able to lay eggs.

"Uncle don't have to be so troublesome, I actually have something to eat here."

Zhang Zhen took out some hamstring sausages, bread, instant noodles, roast chicken, liquor and other things from the storage ring like a trick.

The old man was dumbfounded, thinking that Zhang Zhen was a monster, and was about to shout loudly, but Zhang Zhen explained one step ahead: "Uncle, these things are all edible, and I 'get' them from abroad, you can taste them." ”

The old man looked at Zhang Zhen suspiciously: "You are really not a monster?" ”

Zhang Zhen shook his head with a smile, "Come, sit in the old uncle's house, I'll pour you wine, you can taste it." ”

Liquor is in bulk in this era, ordinary people can't afford to drink bottles, the old man saw Zhang Zhen holding a bottle with a package of "fine" chics, and poured out the liquor like water from it, but the fragrance made people salivate "desire".

Just kidding, this is the best Moutai among the wines in later generations.

The old man took a sip when he smelled the fragrance and immediately praised: "This wine is really delicious." ”

Zhang Zhen just smiled, and then handed the old man roast 'chicken' roast duck and other things to eat, looking at the table full of fresh things that he had never seen or tasted, the old man's mouth was almost grinning behind his ears, and he was very reluctant to eat a little bit of everything.

It is not difficult to find from the old man's eyes that he looked at Zhang Zhen's eyes and became extremely curious and admired, thinking that these things must require a large price to buy, thinking that he couldn't take out so much money, and decided to give Zhang Zhen a ride.

"Young man, the old man has no money, so he ...... these things to eat."

"Uncle, you're polite, these things don't cost much in our place, if you don't feel sorry, I'll ask you something, do you know how to go to Anqing?"

The old man shook his head, "I don't know." ”

Zhang Zhen thought that it was now the Republic of China, and many things were not right, and he couldn't hinder the development of history here, so he decided to rest for one night and walked to Xiliang Mountain with the feeling in his memory.

Full of wine and food, and when night fell, Zhang Zhen lay in the tent, his thoughts had stretched to the distant Xiliang Mountain, as if he had come to Xiliang Mountain all of a sudden, the surrounding scene was so real, but Xiliang Mountain was barren here, and there was no one at all.

"No, this should be Xiliang Mountain, why did I suddenly appear here."

Zhang Zhen was very surprised, but he found that his body was actually floating, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and after a long time, he suddenly realized, "This is out of the body!" ”

It is recorded in ancient books that a dream of a thousand miles is probably out of the body.

Although Zhang Zhen had already reached the out-of-body level in the Kunlun Mountain Wonderland, this was the first time he had encountered this situation, but this feeling made Zhang Zhen feel very strange, and he could only look at it from a distance but couldn't do anything.

Suddenly, Zhang Zhen shook his spirit, as if the scene around him had suddenly regressed, and then he opened his eyes and found that he was still sleeping in the tent.

Zhang Zhen smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said excitedly: "This first out-of-body feeling is really comfortable, but it can't be controlled at will, but it makes people have a headache." ”

Maybe a few times will do the trick.

Zhang Zhen carefully thought about it, what he saw in the first few seconds must be real, after all, the environment at that time was also dark, this should be real, and all kinds of signs indicate that what Zhang Zhen encountered must be true.

Like Zhang Zhen, a guy who no longer relies on sleep to rest, rest is just acting like an ordinary person for him, so he got up at two o'clock in the morning, in order not to disturb the old man, Zhang Zhen specially gave the old man some food, and then left this small villa alone.

The sky gradually rose white, Zhang Zhen's footsteps followed the early sun, in order not to make people suspicious, he tried his best to dress up like the people here, no matter what happened here, Zhang Zhen was just a hurried passer-by here, he had to treat it objectively.

Because the 'traffic' is not very developed, it took Zhang Zhen nearly half a month to come to the so-called Xiliang Mountain, but at this time this place is not called Xiliang Mountain at all, just an unknown mountain.

It was full of desolation, but Zhang Zhen encountered a group of robbers at the foot of the mountain, and some fleeing people were hijacked by the bandits in the mountains when they passed by.

"Help."

A group of fleeing people all gathered together, staring at the group of more than 30 bandits with worried and frightened eyes, led by a one-eyed man, who was holding a long knife and looking at a girl-looking child with a smile.

"Little sister, don't be afraid, we are all good people, I just want to discuss something with you, if you are willing to go back to the cottage with me to be the wife of the village, I guarantee that your family will never be treated unfairly, and even I will provide for the second elder well." The one-eyed man smiled.

The 'girl' child looked panicked and scared, looking like she was seventeen or eighteen years old, in this era, it was time to get married at such an old age.

"Mom and Dad, save me." The 'girl' had tears in her eyes.

However, the family of the 'girl' had no choice at all, knowing that they had all been kidnapped by bandits, and looking at the long knife around their necks, everyone shuddered, and no one dared to make a loud noise.

Zhang Zhen is not the kind of person who can't be saved when he sees death, just as he was about to stop the one-eyed man, a bandit ran over in a panic and shouted: "It's not good for the big boss, the three bosses dug up a coffin with someone, you go and take a look." ”