Seeing Chu Zheng's eyes, the young man showed an apologetic look, and then took out a pack of kraft paper from the package.

Then, with a slight tremor in his fingers, he carefully opened the brown paper, took out a small piece of dry food, and handed it to the little boy.

Chu Zheng also knew this kraft paper, and it was left by the gang of gangsters at his door.

On the vellum paper, there was a small stain of blood, which he remembered very clearly.

Seeing this, Chu Zheng was even more sure that the other party was the family that lived next door to him a month ago.

It's just that he didn't expect that the other party hadn't thrown away this kraft paper yet.

Chu Qingqing also noticed this scene and couldn't help but look at Chu Zheng.

"It's them." Chu Zheng nodded.

Seeing his younger brother confirm, Chu Qingqing felt a lot more relieved.

A month ago, she wanted to help the family, but for some reason, she didn't dare to lend a hand.

Now that she sees that the other party has something to eat, she also feels a little comforted.

"Sister, you look at the fire, I'll go outside and pick up some wood." Chu Zheng looked at Chu Qingqing and said.

"yes, okay." Chu Qingqing responded.

Then, Chu Zheng walked around the nearby grass and picked up some wet wood and took it to the shack.

Now he and his sister, I don't know how long they will stay, pick up more of this wood, put it under the shed, and when it is dry, they can use it again.

This is also a rainy day.

However, Chu Zheng didn't dare to go too far from the shed, for fear that someone would come over.

And when he was doing things, the young man also picked up the wood.

"Little brother, where are you from?" The young man looked at Chu Zheng and accosted him.

Chu Zheng was slightly stunned, and then replied: "We are from Qingchuan and have fled." ”

"Harukawa." When the young man heard this, he sighed lightly, "It's much farther away from here, and you must have suffered a lot when you come here." ”

"It's fine." Chu Zheng shook his head, not wanting to say this.

It's not just suffering.

Both parents were killed by bandits.

"My name is Ma Yong, I am from Anji, and I also fled, and I am my wife and children." The young man said.

Chu Zheng of Anji County has heard of it, and it is also quite a long distance away from here.

"My name is Chu Zheng, that's my brother, my name is Chu Qing." Chu Zheng nodded and said his name as well.

But when it came to his sister, he subtracted his sister's name by one word.

"Now that we live so close, we can take care of each other in the future." Ma Yong said with a smile on his weathered face.

"yes, okay." Chu Zheng also nodded, with a kind smile on his face.

It is indeed inconvenient for him to take his sister with him, and it is also a good thing that someone will take care of him.

Subsequently, Chu Zheng and Ma Yong picked up firewood and went back.

Firewood also piled up.

After picking up the firewood, Chu Zheng picked up the piece of iron wrapped around the cloth strip and began to practice the sword.

Along the way, he has actually been practicing swords.

Because of Jian Hui's talent, he has a different understanding of swords.

In addition to the stabbing sword left by Daoist Song Chao, he also taught himself basic movements such as picking, wiping, and chopping.

It's just that, because there is no one to guide them, these sword styles, although they are lethal, have a sense of nondescriptry, and they can only be used in a way.

"Martial Dao Six Rank ......" When Chu Zheng was practicing his sword, he suddenly thought of the words of the Taoist priest and frowned slightly.

He didn't know much about the martial arts in this world, after all, the original body was just an ordinary family, and he couldn't touch the martial arts at all.

I only know that there are nine grades in martial arts, of which the ninth rank is the weakest and the first rank is the strongest.

Moreover, the martial arts of this world are very strong.

Just like that soldier, just one person, pushed hundreds of people out of the city gates.

Although there are also homeless people who have not eaten for a long time and are frail, but even so, it is inhuman.

"I have to practice martial arts as soon as possible..."Chu Zheng exhaled softly.

Although he now knows some swordsmanship, this can only be said to be the surface.

It's not really martial arts.

True martial arts require the cooperation of qi training, and the whole body is tempered with true qi to achieve the effect of steel and iron bones.

It can be said that a true martial artist can easily kill him.

......At this moment, rain suddenly fell from the sky.

It was autumn, but the rain was so continuous that the air became very wet and cold.

As a result, Chu Zheng felt that every time he breathed air, he felt that his lungs were a little colder.

"I should find a way to enter the Chamdo Mansion, these dried meats won't be eaten for long." After Chu Zheng finished practicing his sword, he sat by the bonfire, eating dried meat, and his thoughts were a little messy.

Although there were some dry food supplements on the way, the cost of eating on the way for the two of them was huge, resulting in the fact that there was not much left of the wolf jerky now.

Even if you open up sources and reduce expenditure, you won't be able to eat for long.

"Hey......" Thinking of this, Chu Zheng sighed softly.

With the current situation, I don't know when I want to open the door in Qamdofu.

At this moment, a group of homeless people approached.

These homeless people, both old and young, saw Chu Zheng and the two eating jerky, and their eyes couldn't help but show greed.

Chu Zheng didn't say much, lifted the iron piece wrapped tightly, and stabbed it directly on the wooden stake of the shed, instantly piercing the wooden stake through.

His movements were extremely neat, and his eyes were cold, looking at the eyes of the homeless people, like a wild wolf looking at its prey.

Seeing this, the homeless people shivered and did not dare to make excessive moves.

Then they looked at another shed.

Ma Yong was terrified, but he still picked up the wooden stick and gritted his teeth to look at the group of homeless people.

"Brother Ma, come here." Chu Zheng pulled out the iron piece and said to Ma Yong opposite.

Hearing his words, Ma Yong breathed a sigh of relief, packed up his things, and went to the shed where Chu Zheng was.

Seeing this, this group of displaced people did not dare to stop them, and let them pass.

"Brother Chu, thank you." After Ma Yong came in, he saluted Chu Zheng.

"Didn't you just say that you should take care of each other? Have you forgotten Brother Ma? Chu Zheng smiled at Ma Yong and said.

Ma Yong was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

Then the two families gathered around the campfire and started a fire.

With the acquaintance, Chu Zheng also knew that Ma Yong's wife was called Yu Rong, two children, the little boy was called Ma Xiang, and the girl was called Ma Niu'er.

"I don't know how to pass this disaster year." Ma Yong roasted the fire, looked at his pair of children, and sighed softly, "I originally had a pair of children, but because they were too young, one starved to death on the road, and the other died of cold." ”

With that, he sniffed, his eyes slightly reddened.

It's just that his eyes are extremely flat, as if he was saying something ordinary.

"It's going to be fine." Chu Zheng stuffed the firewood into the fire and said softly.