Verse 5: Painful to death

Lao Daowu let out a sigh of relief, and said angrily: "Poor Dao thinks something big has happened, it turns out that this is the case, who asked you to lift the paper talisman on his head?" ”

"Master...... I didn't open it, how dare I have it, it's the wind blowing. Look at the entertainment embarrassment and go on the http:///," Wu Feng said with a crying voice.

"Alright, alright...... This guy is indeed a little scary. Lao Dao glanced at the male corpse, and said faintly: "But he is also a poor man, he is a guy from a pharmacy in Lao Wangzhuang, with the shopkeeper went to the south to purchase medicinal materials, unfortunately encountered a thief robbery, he was loyal to the lord, he blocked those thieves alone, let the shopkeeper of the pharmacy run away, and those thieves caught him, first cut him in the face, and then gouged out one of his eyes, he was hurt to death, and threw it on the mountain road no one cared, after the shopkeeper of the pharmacy got the news, He asked me to drive his body back to his hometown for burial. ”

After hearing this, Wu Feng suddenly lost most of the fear of the male corpse in front of him, and a feeling of admiration arose, and he couldn't help but take a bold look at it again, and said sadly: "Master! His death is indeed tragic enough, and now that so many thieves are doing nonsense, how can the government not care about it?

"Tube? How? Lao Dao snorted disdainfully, "Right now, the Taiping army is rebelling, and there are wars everywhere, and those long-haired people alone can't kill them, how can the government have the kung fu to control these bandits and grass bandits?" ”

"But......" Wu Feng still wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say when the words came to his lips, so he had to stand there in a daze.

Lao Dao glanced at Wu Feng, no + passion novel/class12/1.html shook his head helplessly, walked straight to the front of the group of corpses, shook the soul bell again, and sighed as he walked: "In this world right now, the most bitter people are still the common people......

Wu Feng heard the master's sigh, and his heart was like knocking over the five-flavor bottle, and the five flavors were mixed, and he also learned from the master, shook his head and sighed, followed the middle position of this group of walking corpses, and continued to move forward.

"Feng'er, if you are afraid of that male corpse, stay away from him......"

Master's voice came from the front, Wu Feng was stunned for a moment, and plucked up the courage to say: "Master, I am not afraid of him at all now, I still admire this big brother very much, if I run into those bandits, I will definitely kill them and avenge this big brother!" ”

Wu Feng said with some indignation.

Lao Dao laughed twice, and said with great relief: "Okay! This is my good apprentice of Qingfeng Dao Master! But now is a troubled time, people are unpredictable, others don't provoke us, let's try not to provoke right and wrong, to put it mildly, with your kid's current skills, just a few bandits, it's really not your opponent. You have been studying with the teacher for several years, and you have not eaten dry food for nothing. ”

Wu Feng was a little fluttering by the master's words of praise, and suddenly felt full of strength, secretly clenched his fists, and swung a few punches at the air, fantasizing about the scene where the thieves appeared in front of him, and the fear just now was completely swept away, thinking that these corpses were not so terrible.

The master and apprentice walked a few miles forward, Wu Feng's courage gradually grew, and suddenly a strange idea popped up, he now especially wanted to know what the other corpses looked like, although he had seen a male corpse that made him frightened, but this curiosity was indeed uncomfortable.