Chapter 5: Life History

Wei Feng had already discovered that this young man was also in the crowd of onlookers, otherwise he would not have chosen to face the enemy with his back with a knife.

He had seen this young man shoot yesterday, and the glowing blade made him remember it vividly, one person had monopolized four gargoyles for so long and was undefeated, obviously the force was extraordinary, and it was not something that Wei Feng could match now.

Wei Feng had never been in contact with him, he didn't know his temperament, if he was a hot-blooded young man, he saw that he had hacked someone to death with a knife, and he had to kill people to pay for his life, then wouldn't he die unjustly.

Out of prudence, Wei Fengcai's subordinates showed mercy, if the young man was not there, he would definitely be killed, after all, if he hadn't successfully transferred jobs yesterday, and all attributes would be rewarded with 1 point, he would have suffered today.

As soon as he thought of this, he looked at the attribute panel that he had opened after his transfer:

【Wei Feng】

[Main Class: Star Arrow]

[Level: Lv1]

[Power: 1.93]

[Constitution: 1.98]

[Coordinated: 2.13]

[Spirit: 2.85]

[Skill: Precision (Passive)]

[Talent: Demonic Rain (Engraved Rune 0)]

This is an improved attribute, and it is not difficult to see that the benchmark value of ordinary people should be 1 point.

Wei Feng's lack of native strength and physique is understandable, after all, the body is still in the development stage, and being able to reach 0.9 is already the result of exercising more and eating more meat.

Just as he was looking at the kung fu of the attribute panel, the sword-wielding young man sat down unceremoniously, and asked as if chatting: "My name is Zhai Zhiming, how do you call the little brother?" How old is this year? ”

Wei Feng went to the kitchen to fill him with a bowl of water and put it on the table, and sat opposite him: "Wei Feng, the second half of the year will be 17 years old." ”

Seeing that he didn't have any mood swings, Zhai Zhiming asked tentatively: "I heard the scolding person say that your parents are ......."

Wei Feng shrugged: "Yes, they disappeared when I was eleven years old. When he said this, his tone was flat.

"Oh? I don't know if you'd like to tell me about your background. Zhai Zhiming went one step further.

Wei Feng looked at him expressionlessly, his thoughts racing, this is not something that two people who have never met should inquire, how can someone ask each other about the pain point.

But Wei Feng also thought about it in his heart, and he really began to tell it.

His father is a footman, originally born in the nearby Sanglin County, opened a pharmacy, but only good at medicine is not good at business, was run by peers can not gain a foothold, sold the pharmacy with his wife and children and left the county, found a nearby village and settled down, so that there is something to do with the relatives in Sanglin County to take care of each other, is Wei Feng four years old.

Relying on the money from the sale of the pharmacy, Wei's father built a small courtyard in Moshi Village, cultivated a few acres of fertile land, and worked as a farmer when he was busy, and went up the mountain to collect some medicinal herbs when he was not working.

Moshi Village was poor, and Wei's mother proposed that Wei's father teach them to identify medicinal materials, and if they went up the mountain to collect them on weekdays, they could help the villagers sell them to the county seat, which could also drive the villagers to get rich.

At first, it did develop according to their expectations, and the villagers who benefited from it also thought of their good, but as time went by, there were gradually more rumors in the village, saying that the husband and wife were profiting from it and oppressing the villagers.

At first, the rumors only spread on a small scale, and most of the people who actually benefited from them still knew what was going on, but the three of them became tigers, and some people were red-eyed, and the rumors were repeated countless times to become true, and in the end, almost everyone in the village believed these rumors.

Wei's father and Wei's mother were speechless, and reluctantly announced that they would no longer help sell medicinal materials, but this offended those who often collected medicines, and as time went on, their family's good reputation spread to notoriety, and the husband and wife were also very aggrieved.

But life is good and you can still get by, no matter how you say that Father Wei is also a doctor, who doesn't have a headache and brain fever, and he is worried that if he still asks Father Wei one day, at least he maintains the harmony on the surface.

Until Wei Feng was eleven years old, Wei's father and Wei's mother went up the mountain to collect medicine and never returned.

At first, the neighbors came to inquire every two days, and they said that they cared about Xiao Wei Feng, but as time went on, the people in the village became more and more blatant, and they came to Wei's house from time to time to sit and ask Wei Feng where his parents had gone, and they took some things with them when they left.

The young Wei Feng had no ability to stop their banditry, he just watched all this coldly, and he didn't stop it at all.

When the people in the village took almost everything valuable in the family, some people set their sights on the Wei family's house and fields, and finally the Liu family and the Zhang family, which had the most men, divided it.

They said that there were too many fields, and Wei Feng couldn't take care of a child, so they helped to take care of it first, and the grain harvested in the field was not greedy for ink, just take some hard money, and drove Wei Feng from the south of the village to the north of the village, pointing out the deserted courtyards and wastelands, which left Wei Feng a way to live.

At first, after the two families harvested, they would give Wei Feng some more, so that he could stutter, which was considered a fig leaf, and after two years, they said that the harvest was not good, and the output in the field was not enough for their hard work, so it was already calculated that Wei Feng did not let Wei Feng compensate them again.

Fortunately, Wei Feng is capable enough to survive with only one acre of barren land, of course, there are also some villagers who are indispensable to this, those are a group of people who have received the favor of his parents and know how to be grateful to Dade.

What the villagers don't know is that this Moshi Village has not been destroyed yet, and it is also because of the existence of these people.

Wei Feng selectively told Zhai Zhiming about this, what he didn't say was that after the death of his parents, there was originally a family surnamed Liang and a family surnamed Cao in the village, and several members of the family either died tragically in the mountains or died outside the village for various reasons.

The reason why Liu Laosi and Liu Laowu have survived until now is purely because they did not directly participate in the seizure of Wei Feng's family property at that time, but after the death of several of their brothers, the land fell into their hands, and Wei Feng didn't want to care about it anymore.

Zhai Zhiming was silent for a long time after hearing this, his eyes were a little complicated when he looked at Wei Feng, and after a moment of silence, he said: "I can help you deter those skin-wrenching households in the name of the government, lest they rely on the strength of the crowd and steal the poison hand from you one day." ”

Wei Feng tilted his head, did not question his ability, nor did he ask why he could act in the name of the government, but asked rhetorically: "Why didn't I steal the poison?" ”

Zhai Zhiming replied simply: "There are many of them. ”

Yes, for ordinary people, the side with more people always has the advantage, as long as Zhai Zhiming leaves, a group of young and strong guys from the Liu family besiege him, and he can only flee in disgrace.

But all this was based on the premise that Wei Feng still wanted to survive in this village, and he did not argue that he had the ability to kill those people and then retreat, but asked curiously, "Why are you helping me?" ”

Zhai Zhiming said calmly: "I have received some help from you, so this should be regarded as a reward." ”

"Oh?" Wei Feng was surprised.

"You may not know, I fought with a strange beast last night, and I was injured a little, and I happened to follow a series of footprints into a cave, so that I could rest in it, and deal with the injuries in time so that the injuries did not deteriorate, oh yes, I used up the medicine powder you put in the cave, so it should be used to treat external injuries." His tone was steadfast.

"How do you know I put it." Wei Feng was really surprised this time, he thought that the traces of going down the mountain had been very clean covered by the rain.

"Huh." Zhai Zhiming chuckled: "You may not know, there is another person in this world called a cultivator, who is not only superior in strength, but also deaf and clear, the smell of the remnants of that cave, and the smell of those herbs, as soon as I entered this small courtyard, I smelled it, and I knew that it was you." ”

Wei Feng's heart was shocked, sure enough!

Since he saw the long sword in Zhai Zhiming's hand glowing yesterday, he knew that this world was more interesting than he imagined, and today it was confirmed from his mouth.

At this time, Wei Feng's mind was racing, and an idea came to his heart.