"No, I can't guarantee other organizations, but this organization I know is not like this, as long as you are not betraying the organization, whether you advance or retreat, everything is in the hands of the individual. The old village chief gave Lu Ming the best evidence, he stood up suddenly, and he no longer limped when he walked, but his right hand was still flipped, but it was really useless, he smiled bitterly and said: "I was injured in a mission, I was completely defeated, and my face was exposed, so I will retire, and the organization sent me here to be a village chief for my safety, and this is ten years!" Alas, it's a pity that I no longer have the skills and enthusiasm I had back then, and this leg is also a product of wanting people to deliberately ignore me. ”

"Is there such an organization?" Lu Ming was stunned for a moment, this kind of killer organization is rare and humane.

"Yes, and I know that there are quite a few people in this organization who are outstanding swordsmen in reality. The old village chief smiled and said, "If you want to go, I'll take you over in a few days to have a look, and you can discuss it with Lihua, but I was carrying my wife behind my back back then, and there are some things that women still don't know." With that, he turned and walked away, only to limp again.

"Okay, we'll be out in a few days. Lu Ming said that he is not a procrastinator, if it is good for himself now, then why not do it? Although he has amnesia, he still knows that many things must be fought for to be obtained, and there is no good thing that falls from the sky, even if it is good luck, it will not accompany him for a long time. Since this organization is very humane, let's check it out for yourself. And how!

......

The villagers in the mountain village have horses, cars, and enough food, and their lives are getting richer day by day, and the third master now feels as if he is still living in a dream, and there are only a few cows in the whole Shanlintun, and the value of a good horse is worth ten years of harvest for his family, but now each family has got two.

This kind of thing, even if it is Lu Ming now, is just a gesture. However, in the eyes of the villagers. The third master rescued the iron egg and the little two, which saved the whole village.

In the past few days, Lu Ming has been very busy, and it can be said that the time he has been in Shanlintun has added up. I've never been so busy. He chops wood. Almost crazy chopping. Each stick of firewood was of the right thickness until it filled most of the courtyard, and then single-handedly led the mountain spring halfway up the mountain to his backyard. For the little time he had left, he kept sharpening his wooden sword......

The saint looked at her lover's busy figure and felt that she was the happiest woman in the world, but in her lover's busy figure, she seemed to foresee something, and her expression couldn't help but feel a little more worried.

Lu Ming really didn't plan to tell the saint about this, if his wife knew about it, she would definitely stop it. Even if she can't stop it, she must have spent the time when she left, which is very bad for her lover and children. Therefore, Lu Ming thinks that concealing it is a more responsible performance.

At this time, Lu Ming really realized the entanglement of the old village chief's mood at that time.

After sharpening the wooden sword a few times, Lu Ming felt the trend of the power in his body, and couldn't help frowning, the power in his body was undoubtedly very strong, but to what extent it was strong could not be verified. However, he didn't care much about this, in the process of sharpening the wooden sword, he drove the power in his body little by little, and kept circulating along a fixed line, becoming familiar with his own strength.

In this process, Lu Ming can constantly find that the power in his body runs new lines, gradually forming an image in his brain, and it is still expanding.

It can be said that Lu Ming sharpened the wooden sword, which was gradually controlling and becoming familiar with his own strength.

Moreover, Lu Ming also found a problem, that is, how to use these powers to give full play to their effects.

When fighting against the mountain bandits, Lu Ming found that the strong villagers were no match for those obviously malnourished mountain bandits, and often only needed a face, and the villagers didn't even know how they were defeated.

This is the skill of fighting, the technique of fighting, Lu Ming knows that his brain is blank, and killing all the mountain bandits is just a natural result of the strength completely overriding them!

Therefore, when sharpening the wooden sword, the force in his hand is sometimes light and heavy, sometimes smooth, sometimes reversed, and then feels the difference between each knife on the wooden section, and savors the power from which line, fast and strong.

There is no doubt that Lu Ming is very smart, and when he completely starts over after his amnesia, on that blank piece of paper, he has already begun to sketch and discover new things.

The night came quickly, and the saint pillowed on Lu Ming's shoulder, not saying a word, only the pulse of the little life in her womb, conveying something quite naughtily.

Lu Ming gently comforted her, and her heart was inevitably sour. In the evening, he entrusted the third master's family to help take care of his wife, and the third master agreed, and he didn't ask Lu Ming too much what he was going to do. In his opinion, a master like Tie Dan, the small mountain village naturally can't keep him.

Finally, in the dead of night, the time agreed with the old village chief was getting closer and closer, Lu Ming quietly got up, put on his clothes, grabbed the wooden sword at the door, and gently opened the door......

"Husband, no matter what time it is, there is your home here, and my children and I are waiting for you. The saint rolled over and said as if in a dream.

"Hmm. Lu Ming nodded and walked out.

Not far from the entrance of the village, the old village chief was already waiting there, with a steel sword hanging from his waist, seeing Lu Ming's steady but extremely fast steps, he nodded and said, "Well, it's really a swordsman, let's go, the road is still very long." ”

Lu Ming just nodded lightly and followed him, and this walk was seven days. Lu Ming found that although the old village chief had no true qi all over his body, his physical fitness was still relatively strong, and the routes he chose were all extremely remote, and he couldn't see a single village along the way, and even climbed the cliff a few times to find the next part of the road, no wonder he definitely didn't advocate horseback riding.

Along the way, the old village chief was very surprised by everything Lu Ming showed, especially survival in the wild, often he just made a beginning, he was able to do everything well, and it was absolutely perfect.

For example, when he had to spend the night there over a high mountain with snow, he made two houses with dead branches and leaves, which were only made of sticks and fallen leaves, and could only sleep the size of a person, but easily resisted the extreme cold, and slept very sweetly, which was undoubtedly the best supplement to physical strength during this long journey.

The old village chief had already planned to take care of Lu Ming during this time, but when it came to finding food and water, he was willing to bow down.

"Perhaps, this kid is a natural killer. The old village chief was surprised.

Lu Ming's experience in the past few days is actually a process of exploration and discovery, after losing his memory, everything is equivalent to starting over, what he does is just instinctively adapt.

Gradually, Lu Ming felt a cold and damp breath, like fallen leaves in the forest, which was actually everywhere, overflowing in the mountainous area under his feet, but it made Lu Ming feel so familiar and kind...... It's like coming home.

Lu Ming frowned, cast his gaze into the distance, in the dense forest, houses faintly flashed with the swaying leaves, and from time to time you could see people shuttling back and forth on the tips of the trees, and the clothes on their bodies were also gray and yellow, which obviously made them very good to hide in this environment.

The old village chief carefully led the road in front, and the route turned left and right, with no regularity at all, but Lu Ming easily recorded these routes, and in the brain that seemed to have just been developed, one road map after another was formed very simply.

Lu Ming knew that the old village chief was skillfully dodging traps and mechanisms, and in the short distance of 100 meters just now, there were more than ten ambushes such as traps, wolf traps, crossbows, etc., and it was the old village chief, and his forehead was also in cold sweat.

The old village chief stood at the mouth of a forest and said, "Son, we have arrived." ”

Suddenly, Lu Ming felt a few subtle wind sounds in the forest, and there was a slight sound of stepping on the leaves from time to time, there were five people in total, their skills were very light, and the breath coming from their bodies was not strong, and even with a smell of soil, it seemed that they were all good at ambush, so it was impossible to determine the strength of their strength.

"Ahaha......"

At this time, a middle-aged man in a gray-green robe flashed out of the forest, he saw the old village chief after laughing loudly, with a very strong sense of affection, he went straight to the old village chief, patted her shoulder hard, and said: "Old sickle, you haven't been here for five years, I thought you were dead!"

"Coyote, you are not dead, how can I be willing to die, I am still waiting for you to follow a big group!" the old village chief smiled, but it was obvious that his name here, or code name, was Scythe.

The coyote also smiled, turned his head to look at Lu Ming, and said, "This is the person you brought?"

"Well, this lad is very good, so I wanted him to try it. As he spoke, the old village chief pulled Lu Ming over and said, "Tiedan, come, let me introduce you, this old ghost is a coyote, in charge of recruiting killers." ”

"Hmm. Lu Ming nodded indifferently.

The coyote looked at Lu Ming from one at a time, and then said, "That's okay, I'll arrange for you to rest first, wait for a good night's sleep, and then take the assessment tomorrow." ”

The old village chief smiled knowingly, knowing that this old buddy was thinking about himself and Tie Dan, after all, after rushing for so many days in a row, it was impossible to maintain the state, and if he was assessed tomorrow, the success rate would be greatly improved.

Lu Ming shook his head lightly and said, "No need, since you're here, let's start the assessment, and then I want to take over the task as soon as possible." (To be continued......)