In the chaos, Zhang Lifeng felt that his soul was endlessly pulled, was teleported far away, and finally fell from a high altitude and fell into the earth......

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There were already people waiting next to him, and an old servant was waiting on horseback, and when he saw that the person was awake, he asked, "Childe, are you awake?"

Zhang Lifeng finally came back to his senses from the nightmare, and was taken aback when he saw the servant next to him who was riding a horse and wearing a gray-black old coat asking himself this, but he had been dealing with all kinds of people in the workplace for a long time, and this improvisation was always there.

"Uh-huh. Zhang Lifeng, who replied vaguely, quietly observed the surroundings.

He looked at himself first, he was dressed in a cyan robe, but he had become a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy's body, and he was relatively thin, and he looked like he was frail and sickly!

Then he found him lying on a large buffalo, and next to the buffalo was a team of horses, about thirty horses, tied with ropes around their necks, hanging bells around their necks, carrying goods on their bodies, and walking forward step by step, just like the caravans in ancient times.

In the end, I saw that the people around me were wearing ancient coats and robes, with long hair, and it was him who also wore a bun, as if he had accepted the ancient rite of passage.

Zhang Lifeng suddenly had a rough idea in his heart-he should have traveled to ancient times or other spaces.

Before he could think about it, the old servant said happily: "It seems that that strange prescription is really effective, the son has come back to life, I will report to the master immediately!"

"Hey, wait!" Zhang Lifeng was shocked, he didn't have any memory, what if his cheap daddy with this body asked about it?

It's a pity that the old servant was too happy, and he didn't care about Zhang Lifeng to stop him, so he rode his horse to the front and said a few words to a middle-aged man with a mustache, and the middle-aged man glanced at Zhang Lifeng in surprise, and immediately rode his horse and ran over.

"This is terrible, I hope you don't show your stuff!" Zhang Lifeng said with a wry smile in his heart, but he had to show a smile of "welcome dad over" on his face.

Just when the middle-aged man was about to come to Zhang Lifeng, a "whoosh" sounded, and an arrow shot into the middle-aged man's head and neck, and the middle-aged man didn't say a word, and immediately planted himself from the horse.

Zhang Lifeng immediately transitioned from a smile of "Welcome Dad" to a surprised expression of "Dad, why did you die"!

"The owner is dead, the owner is dead!" The sharp-eyed guy saw it and shouted loudly, and the whole horse team was in chaos!

At this time, a group of big men jumped out of the pile of rubbles next to him, each holding machetes, spears and other weapons in their hands, with fierce faces, and a big man led by him smiled and said: "I am the second head of Heifeng Village, the third hairy ghost, those who have money pay money, those who have no money pay their lives, small ones, give it to me!" After saying that, with a big axe, the robbers under his hands were like bloodthirsty wolves, scrambling to pounce.

This horse gang was originally hired to be guarded by a martial arts master, but this owner is so good that he will not die, he died in the first place, and now the backbone is gone, and it is still a problem whether he can receive the reward in the back, naturally no one wants to fight hard, and it is safest to scatter in a hurry while he can still escape.

So few of the huge horse gangs resisted, and most of them scattered as birds and beasts, leaving behind a long dragon full of high-headed horses.

Those bandits also saw the money, and instead of chasing people to do the thankless and dangerous work, they restrained the panicked horses one after another to prevent them from leaving.

Originally, Zhang Lifeng also wanted to take advantage of the chaos to run away, but his body was very weak, and the cow under the seat was used to seeing the scene, and when he saw the bandits rushing over, he still slowly lowered his head and graze, causing Zhang Lifeng to be caught by a bandit who was as thin as a monkey without moving much, to be precise, he just held the reins of the cow.

After Qian Sanfen sent people to control the horse gang, with a wave of his hand, he planned to return to the cottage with the horses.

At this moment, a shout came from behind, "The second master, the second master, I arrested someone, you see how to deal with it." ”

Qian San looked back, a short and thin man led a cow and walked over, and there was a half-dead boy lying on the cow, smiled, and said: "I can't imagine that the thin monkey can also catch people, what else can I do, if the person is killed, the cow will be brought back to cook beef soup!"

As soon as he heard this, Zhang Lifeng, who was originally lying on the back of the cow, sat up, waved his hands and said, "Slow down, second master, I have a lot of use, I can't kill, I can't kill!"

Zhang Lifeng has been in the workplace for many years, and he deeply understands a truth - people can only survive if they are needed, and if they are useless, they were fired in the past, and they are killed now, so he has to prove his usefulness!

Qian Sanyi smiled when he heard this, "What is the use? What is the use of your little arms and legs, and you can't use it as a woman, you still waste food if you keep it, kill it!"

"Slow down!" Zhang Lifeng was in a hurry, and blurted out from the words he thought of just now, "Second master, my second uncle is one of the richest people in the city, don't kill me, I will write a letter to him, he will definitely be willing to pay a lot of money to redeem me!"

Zhang Lifeng has read some novels that record that bandits will make money through a method called "meat ticket binding". In order to be able to survive, Zhang Lifeng doesn't mind being a meat ticket for once.

Qian San snorted coldly and asked, "You said yes, what does your uncle do, what is it called, once you can't tell, use your head as a night pot!"

Zhang Lifeng had cold sweat on his forehead, he had just crossed over, and he couldn't even say the name of a place, so why talk about the name of a local rich man.

Finally, the sky will not die him, in a hurry, Zhang Lifeng saw that the collar of his green shirt was embroidered with the words "Guirenfang", so he simply gambled on it, and said in a deep voice, "My uncle is the shopkeeper of Guirenfang, surnamed Zhang, and others call him Zhang's shopkeeper!"

"Oh?" Hearing this, Qian San's face was cloudy, showing a look of hesitation.

Seeing his ambiguous appearance, Zhang Lifeng's little heart jumped to his throat!

But Qian San turned to the thin monkey and instructed, "Take this person back to the cottage, if you can't exchange money, it's not too late to kill him with another knife!"

Hearing this, Zhang Lifeng breathed a sigh of relief, his life was finally saved, and the road behind him could only be seen step by step.

Immediately, Qian Sanyi waved his hand, and many bandits began to take this horse team on the road, and after walking along the mountain road for nearly ten miles, they finally stopped in front of a small hill surrounded by many hills.

Zhang Lifeng looked up and saw that there was a wide cottage on the top of the small hill, sealed with a wall built of big wood around it, and there was a wooden plaque on the main gate, on which three big characters were written in black ink - Black Wind Village, which looked primitive and arrogant.

"It seems that this is their lair, and they will find a chance to show their value. Zhang Lifeng, who was lying on the back of the cow, thought secretly in his heart.