Cao Wenzheng (2)

The ground in Mobei in winter is very cold.

Wei Xiaodao tried several times before he got up from this cold ground. Although he was firmly kicked by Cao Wenzheng, at this time he switched positions with Cao Dianshi.

That is to say, now he is not blocked in a dead end by Cao Wenzheng, although the alley is not wide, but at the moment it is also facing the sky, and it is not difficult for Wei Xiaodao to go.

But he stood where he was, and he had no intention of running away.

"Lord Cao, I think there may be some misunderstanding. ”

Wei Xiaodao's body shook and was a little unstable, so he had to hold on to the wall with his hands. He didn't have a bad impression of Cao Wenzheng, but after thinking about it carefully, Cao Wenzheng obviously misunderstood something. So Wei Xiaodao didn't plan to escape, he wanted to solve the misunderstanding and make things clear.

Seeing Wei Xiaodao holding on to the wall and only panting, Cao Wenzheng naturally knew that something was wrong.

But Cao Dianshi knew it in his heart, but he said, "Where is the misunderstanding?"

Wei Xiaodao didn't answer immediately, but took two deep breaths first. After the Qi in the internal cultivation pool had calmed down, he replied, "I came after three masked men. ”

"Oh?"

"Why are you chasing?"

Cao Wenzheng still did not let go, and his words revealed the meaning of vigilance. Wei Xiaodao didn't care about his attitude, and Cao Wenzheng had already said that it was his daughter in the sack.

No matter who it is, when their family members are taken captive, no one will be in a good mood to speak politely to others. So Wei Xiaodao simply told the matter from beginning to end.

By the time Cao Wenzheng finished listening, he had already understood seven or eight points. But even so, he still stood there with his knife in hand. As long as Wei Xiaodao wants to run, he will definitely slash through with one sword!

"How do you prove that what you say is true?!"

The duck is dead, the beak is holding on, and the donkey is dead. Cao Wenzheng has such a stinky temper and refuses to bow his head like a person. So even if the matter is clear, he still doesn't give up on Wei Xiaodao.

"You can untie the bag and ask your daughter. I was talking to those three people just now, and she must have heard it. ”

Under the steps, Cao Wenzheng said yes and slowly retreated to the sack. He didn't bend down to untie the rope, but split the buckle with a knife. Wei Xiaodao was frightened from a distance, if he was accidentally crooked......

Wei Xiaodao didn't continue to think about the rest of the matter. Because he immediately understood, how could a Five Realm martial artist make that kind of mistake?

Swords and swords are extensions of their arms, especially a pure martial artist, who believes in the sword in their hands as if they were their own arm.

When the knife cut the rope, a little girl of six or seven years old quickly climbed out of it.

The little girl was wearing a plain cotton jacket and a pair of tiger head cotton shoes looked cute. She had already heard her father's voice and knew it was him.

Now that he is out of trouble, after seeing Cao Wenzheng, his big eyes are full of moisture. Before Cao Wenzheng could say a word, the little girl cried and hugged his thigh.

Just now, he was still full of anger and guarded, and after being hugged by his daughter's thigh, Cao Wenzheng's eyes were full of love.

He stroked the little girl's head and said softly, "Be good, don't cry." Daddy is here, no one wants to bully you!"

The knife stood aside and watched, his eyes full of love. But in this loving gaze, there is a bit of regret and jealousy.

In his heart, he sighed, "Time goes and you don't look back, there are always regrets to pay attention to Tian." ”

After a while, the little girl slowly stopped crying. At this time, the truth of the matter had been revealed, but he still confirmed with his daughter in a soft voice: "Is it this brother who bullied you?"

Saying that, Cao Wenzheng also pointed to Wei Xiaodao, fortunately, the little girl is seven years old and can be sensible. She glanced at Wei Xiaodao along her fingers, and then said to Cao Wenzheng with a sob: "It's not my brother!"

"Brother is a good person!"

Cao Wenzheng coughed twice in embarrassment, with his temperament, it was impossible for him to apologize. But an apology is not enough, but a thank you is required!

So he put the knife into the sheath, hugged his fist at Wei Xiaodao and said, "Thank you ...... below."

Cao Wenzheng was looking at Wei Xiaodao but suddenly froze, he wanted to say, "Thank you, Zhuangshi." ”

But after thinking about it, Wei Xiaodao is just a young man in his early sixteens, and it is inevitably inappropriate to be commensurate with a strong man.

But he couldn't think of any other words. I had to thank you there for a long time, and there was no follow-up.

Fortunately, Wei Xiaodao didn't care about this, he took the initiative to break the silence and said: "It should be me, thank you for speaking out about Lord Cao that day!"

Even if Cao Wenzheng didn't open his mouth to help him that day, Wei Xiaodao had a way to get out. But there is no reason for the grievances in the rivers and lakes, among which there are many grievances and few favors, so every bit of kindness is worth cherishing.

Although there are many ungrateful people, Wei Xiaodao is definitely not.

Cao Wenzheng is rigid but not pedantic, Wei Xiaodao's steps are enough, and he is only now picking up the steps.

"Little brother doesn't have to care, it's just a casual remark. ”

Cao Wenzheng is really not good at getting along with people, otherwise he would not be excluded everywhere. Thinking about a transcendent martial artist of the Five Realms, but he is just a famous city gate warden, you can see how much he has been suppressed.

However, he often called Mobei "little brother", which still made the relationship between the two seem closer.

Cao Wenzheng is not good at getting along with people, and Wei Xiaodao is not used to having nothing to say. So for a while, the scene became a little cold again, and Wei Xiaodao now remembered Cheng Yeming.

If there is that four-foot-seven, you will never have to worry about being cold. But Cheng Ye Ming was not there, and Wei Xiaodao had to continue to pick up the words.

After holding it for a long time, he squeezed out a sentence "Has Lord Cao eaten it?"

Strange to say, Wei Xiaodao is actually not a dull person. But today it may be that Cao Wenzheng's momentum is too strong, or he was almost hacked to death by the other party just now. So Wei Xiaodao really didn't know what to say to the other party, and Cao Wenzheng actually followed Wei Xiaodao's words.

"Eat. ”

Wei Xiaodao was stunned for a moment, and then asked stupidly, "What did you eat?"

"Buns. Cao Wenzheng replied honestly.

Wei Xiaodao needs to ask, "Is it delicious?"

"Delicious ......"

The corners of Cao Wenzheng's eyes twitched, and after answering, he took the lead in breaking this meaningless conversation. He picked up the little girl who was still sobbing, then looked at Wei Xiaodao and said, "I still have to go one step in advance, if you need to, you can come to the city to find me in Persimmon Lane." ”

When he passed by Wei Xiaodao, he seemed to think of something after taking a few steps. He turned to Wei Xiaodao and said, "The big river city is like a river, and the fish and dragons are mixed. ”

"Be careful, those people ...... today"

Cao Wenzheng didn't finish his words, there were some things that didn't need to be explained thoroughly, he knew that the young man would naturally understand. Wei Xiaodao naturally understood, so he bowed and hugged his fists and saluted.

Cao Wenzheng nodded, and his expression changed from serious to loving. He coaxed the little girl in his arms as he walked, and finally coaxed his daughter to smile after paying the price of a bowl of wontons and two clay figurines.

It's just that he sighed in his heart, and only hoped that his daughter would not leave a demon in his heart. I also swore in my heart that I would protect her as an adult!

"Goodbye, brother!"

The little girl in Cao Wenzheng's arms timidly showed her little head and said goodbye to Wei Xiaodao. The knife waved at her. provoked the little girl to quickly hide back in her father's arms.