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If it weren't for that thunder, maybe this massacre would have happened. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When that thunder fell from the sky and fell on Zhao Chunliang, Zhao Chunliang's whole person was deeply embedded in the soil.

No one knows why this thunder hit Zhao Chunliang's body so accurately at this time, maybe it was because the thunder blades around Zhao Chunliang led to the relationship with the thunder, or maybe God couldn't bear to see such a massacre happen, so the thunder rained down.

Anyway, Zhao Chunliang was blasted into the dirt by a thunderbolt, and then he was buried in the dirt.

A heavy rain poured down, and the people on the mountain didn't care whether they had umbrellas or not, whether they would get wet or not, and everyone ran down the mountain like crazy, hoping that they could avoid the monster.

The heavy rain soaked the loose mud, and the mudslide broke out again on the mountain, fortunately most of the people had already descended, so the mudslide did not cause casualties, but since then, people have never seen the monster who can control the flying sword to kill, he seems to have been killed by the thunder, or buried by the mudslide.

People spread what happened on the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, and the villagers of Ghost Corner Village were in an uproar, they never thought that the usually gentle and elegant Teacher Zhao would be such a monster, he could not only fly, but also control a flying sword to kill, and even be able to kill people with thunder and lightning.

Although the people of Ghost Corner Village are lonely and unheard, they also know that such people are definitely monsters.

People began to talk about Zhao Chunliang, some people said that he was sent by God, and some people said that he was possessed by Wang Mushroom, anyway, there are people who say anything, and those who are not from Ghost Corner Village spread the news outside after leaving Ghost Corner Village.

At first, this news was regarded by many people as a smoke bomb released by people, the purpose was to organize everyone to dig for gold, but then I heard that the government had sealed the entire mountain, and moved out of it a number of corpses, this matter was slowly taken seriously, but later, the government came forward to refute the rumors, saying that this is a non-existent thing, and people naturally took this matter as a joke, and those who witnessed this incident were given a gag order by the government. Slowly, no one talked about it anymore.

The day after Miao Erwa's death, a group of village children secretly went up the mountain without telling the adults, and they went to the approximate place where Zhao Chunliang and Miao Erwa were buried, and made a tombstone with a simple wooden board, and a few words were written on the tombstone.

"Good friend Miao Erwa, the tomb of Teacher Zhao."

For these children, they don't know if Zhao Chunliang is a murderer, in their opinion, Zhao Chunliang and Miao Erwa are their good friends, Zhao Chunliang is their good teacher, taught them a lot of things, and now that they are dead, then they must set up a tombstone for them.

For the people of Ghost Corner Village, Zhao Chunliang and Miao Erwa are both dead people, because everyone saw that Zhao Chunliang was split into the soil by thunder, and then buried, how could he not die?

After a day of rain, the sun hung high in the sky, slowly drying the damp mud soil, and the muddy soil that had been washed away by the water for a long time became more and more solid.

The government people sealed the entire mountain, but there was no follow-up action, not even to come to mine.

The cemetery in Ghost Corner Village has officially become a forbidden place.

No one is allowed to go up the mountain.

On this day, under the tombstone of the good friend Miao Erwa and Teacher Zhao, there was a sudden sound of Titicaca.

After a few seconds, cracks appeared in the ground, and a bag began to bulge.

The bag grew bigger and bigger, and finally, the bag broke.

A hand reached out from the bag.

It was a withered hand, very pale, the skin on it seemed to have been dried by the wind, and the blood vessels on it were exposed to the skin, and it was clearly visible.

The hand paused for a few seconds after breaking through the ground.

Suddenly, there was a violent tremor on the ground, and the whole ground suddenly collapsed, and the ground was covered with dust, covering everything around it.

After a long time, the dust dissipated.

A gray-haired man appeared on the ground.

Zhao Chunliang raised his hand and looked at his arms.

They are so ugly, like the hands of a ** ten-year-old.

Zhao Chunliang glanced at the tombstone that fell to the ground, sank for a long time, re-erected the tombstone, and then filled the ground again.

Under the sun, the skin on Zhao Chunliang's body began to recover little by little.

After a few seconds, the withered skin is completely gone, replaced by healthy wheat-colored skin.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Zhao Chunliang suddenly coughed violently, and a burst of killing intent flashed in his calm eyes.

"Be quiet for Lao Tzu!" Zhao Chunliang frowned and said something to himself, and the killing intent dissipated in Zhao Chunliang's eyes.

"Second baby, I was going to take you out, but I didn't think you would stay here after all!" Zhao Chunliang looked at the tombstone and said with a calm face, "In the past few months with you, I have learned a lot of things, if I hadn't gotten along for these few months, maybe a few days ago, I would have been completely defeated by another me, fortunately, I suppressed him again, thank you." ”

After speaking, Zhao Chunliang bowed to the tombstone.

"There's nothing left here to remember." Zhao Chunliang said, "I think, if you can be buried with your family, you shouldn't be lonely, I will come back to see you often, if I don't succeed, maybe in three or five months, we will meet below." In fact, thinking about it, we have only known each other for more than three months, but I always feel that we have known each other for a lifetime, and you are a good brother who has followed me since childhood. ”

"I'm leaving, I still have a lot of things to do, it's okay for you to be here alone, by the way, if you meet a person named Wen Changyin below, you have to remember that he is also my brother, you can call him brother, you tell him, I have always missed him above, if there is an afterlife, I am willing to be your brother."

Under the sun, Zhao Chunliang's shadow was stretched for a long time, and he said a lot of things on the grave, as if he wanted to finish everything he had never said to Miao Erwa at once.

This one-man conversation, from the scorching sun, to the setting sun.

In the end, Zhao Chunliang left alone and disappeared into the lives of the villagers of Ghost Corner Village.

"Comrade Zhao, it's really good that you can be safe." Just as Zhao Chunliang walked out of the mountain, a loyal and honest person appeared in front of Zhao Chunliang.

"You are?" Zhao Chunliang frowned and asked.

"I'm from the central side, my name is Lin Yongjun, the chiefs are very worried about your situation, so let me come over and take a look, but I can feel that you shouldn't be a big deal down there, so I just asked them to block the mountain for a while, I heard that you are already a master of the Mind Transformation Period, did you gain any insights under the mountain?" A man named Lin Yongjun asked.

"Feelings?" Zhao Chunliang smiled and said, "It's just that I stayed with my friends for a while longer." ”

"Friends?" Lin Yongjun was stunned for a moment, not knowing what kind of friend Zhao Chunliang was talking about.

"A younger brother." Zhao Chunliang didn't explain much, and walked forward after a brief explanation.

"Is Comrade Zhao going somewhere now? We have prepared a helicopter..."Before Lin Yongjun finished speaking, Zhao Chunliang had already turned into a streamer and disappeared in front of him.

"Sure enough, it's the legendary Edgeworth!" Lin Yongjun looked at Zhao Chunliang enviously and muttered to himself. For the innate people, the sword art is the legendary magic skill, not everyone can control the sword, and not everyone can have such an innate magic weapon, so Zhao Chunliang's sword art can be said to be like a limited edition Lamborghini in reality.

Originally, it took a tractor for half a day on the mountain road, but Zhao Chunliang walked from the empty road and walked it in ten minutes.

Zhao Chunliang returned to the town, bought a set of clothes to change into, and then took a car to the county.

Hukou County lived up to expectations and won the title of a national-level poverty-stricken county, Zhao Chunliang was not interested in this, he found a car at the scene, and no matter where he went, he sat on it, and then disappeared from the sight of those who paid attention to him.

Summer has finally arrived.

It's a hot summer, and there's not a bit of wind.

Days like this are a nightmare for those who still need to go out to work.

"Xiao Zhao, you are really amazing, such a truckload of goods, you unload more than the two of us, no wonder the boss says every day that he picked up the baby." A middle-aged strong man with his bare upper body said to Zhao Chunliang with a smile.

Zhao Chunliang smiled, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said, "Brother Wang, just laugh at me, your unloading speed is much faster than mine, who doesn't know that our boss is the most important person." ”

"Haha, the two of you will praise each other, there is still a car coming in half an hour, I have to hurry up and rest, this world's first martial arts conference is really bull x, in order to open this conference, even the bird's nest has been transformed, this is really big, the materials used are the best, I heard that the renovation of the bird's nest alone cost tens of millions, this door is really rich!" A young man next to him, who was also naked, with a dragon tattooed on his chest, said with a smile.

"Isn't it? How many dojos are there in the world, how many students are enrolled in those dojos every year, I heard that the tuition fees of ordinary dojos are about three thousand a month, and those larger dojos are seven or eight thousand, as for the largest dojos, ordinary students have to pay tens of thousands of tuitions a month, and there are also high-quality classes, I heard that they are all the deputy hall masters of the dojos and other teachings, that guy, every month has to pay tens of thousands of tuition, and now people really don't take money as money! Brother Wang said with emotion.

"The world's No. 1 martial arts conference, tsk tsk!" Zhao Chunliang squinted and smiled.