Chapter 32: Separation
Originally, the bandits, who were still brothers, drew their knives and slaughtered the brothers next to them in the next time, and it seemed that the brotherhood of the past was like a blank sheet of paper, and it became clear.
The prestige of the three masters in Qingfeng Village is second only to the big boss, and at the same time, most of the people brought out this time are bandits who stand on the side of the three masters, there are very few people on the side of the big boss, and some of the bandits are neutral.
Seeing that the big boss was killed by the three masters, and the henchmen of the big bosses present were slaughtered by their companions, those neutral bandits chose to stand by the side of the three masters.
Anyway, you can continue to live with anyone, since the big boss is dead, then the good bird chooses the tree to perch, and the three masters are the best choice.
What's more, if you don't join the side of the three masters on this occasion, there will be only one result, that is, to become a dead corpse on the ground.
Zhu San and his entourage were very happy when they saw the bandits pulling out knives and slaughtering their own people.
I couldn't help but speculate in my heart, what kind of person Zuo Ming was, and he actually asked the other party to pull out a knife to help him in just a few words.
Min Baichuan's spear stood on the ground, and when he was about to come out to support Ling Huming, this scene happened in front of him, which immediately made him stunned.
Not only Min Baichuan and Zhu San were in this mood, but even the rest of the caravan was in this mood.
Until there were no more henchmen of the big boss present, and they all turned into dead corpses on the ground, the three masters walked in front of Ling Huming with a smile on their faces, clasped their fists with both hands, and said as respectful as they wanted.
"Zuo Ming Gongzi, Duan Er, the former master of Qingfeng Village, has been ambushed, please don't remember the villain, let me Qingfeng Village and the others go!"
"The third master laughed, since the villains have been killed, how can I blame the rest of the people, you have done a good job, when I go back, I will definitely say a few kind words to the masters and elders, and recommend you to become a disciple of our Divine Sword Refining Sect!" Ling Huming nodded and smiled.
Everything is a matter of interest, and Ling Huming has long seen things clearly.
The reason why the three masters on the opposite side would help out was to become a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect.
In order to get this position, what is the big deal if he shoots and kills the big boss of the same cottage.
If Ling Hu Ming told him that as long as he uprooted Qingfeng Village, he could become a disciple of the God Refining Sword Sect, Ling Hu Ming believed that the other party would not hesitate to raise the butcher knife towards his own person again.
The disciples of the Divine Sword Refining Sect are much more majestic than this unpopular cottage three masters.
Let's put it this way, if the current three masters stay here, then his martial arts realm is probably hopeless.
But if it is for him to become a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, becoming an innate martial artist is simply within reach.
Ling Huming's plan is very appropriate, and it can succeed in a very short time and with minimal losses, of course, the three masters at this moment don't know that Ling Huming is deceiving him, and they don't know what kind of expression the three masters will have when they learn the truth.
Although he killed the big boss, and the second boss has also died, the current Qingfeng Village is up to him.
But the big boss was killed by his own hands, and even after he returned, he would inevitably not be suspicious of his brothers.
"With Zuo Minggongzi's words, I can rest assured!" The third master shook his fan and smiled, and then said, "Zuo Minggongzi should go down the mountain to practice, right?"
"Exactly!" Ling Huming pretended to nod.
"Now that Childe is alone in the rivers and lakes, it is inevitable that he will encounter some troubles, as long as Childe speaks, everyone in our Qingfeng Village is willing to follow you and become your pawn!"
If Ling Hu Ming immediately agrees to come down, then in the future, in the rivers and lakes, this Qingfeng Village will say to the people outside that it is a person from the Divine Sword Sect, which will undoubtedly be of great benefit to Qingfeng Village.
"Hehe, the three masters are polite, although I am a person who spreads the rivers and lakes, but the disciples of our Divine Sword Refining Sect are still unyielding and arrogant, one person is enough, thank you for the concern of the three masters.
If I really get into trouble in the future, I will definitely ask you Qingfeng Village for help!" Ling Huming stared at the three masters.
What Ling Huming said was just right, and he neither directly refused, nor did he immediately agree, which made the eyes of the three masters light up, and he secretly thought to himself in his heart, this young disciple of the Divine Sword Sect is not simple.
"Good. The three masters replied with their fists clenched.
Then the bandits of Qingfeng Village cleaned up the dead bodies on the ground, and after half an hour, Qingfeng Village and the others had already left, leaving only a burst of bloody smell on the road.
Zhu San saw that the original life-and-death crisis was solved by Ling Huming, and he was also sincerely grateful in his heart, and immediately stepped forward, holding a pot of wine and two cups in his hands.
"Brother Zuo Ming, thanks to you, otherwise, our entire caravan would really be in danger!" Zhu San poured wine on Ling Huming's wine glass.
"Little thing!" Ling Hu Ming took a sip and directly took a sip of the wine in the wine glass.
The wound on Ling Huming's shoulder had already been coated with healing medicine, and a layer of white clean gauze was wrapped on the outside, and the wound inside could be faintly seen through the gauze.
"A little gift, not a respect!" At this time, Zhu San took out a piece of gold from his pocket, a ten-tael piece of gold.
In the current world, one tael of silver can make an ordinary family live well, but one tael of gold can be exchanged for a hundred taels of silver, and ten taels of gold is a thousand taels of silver.
The value of these ten taels of gold alone is enough for an ordinary family to have no worries about food and clothing for a lifetime.
It can be seen that Zhu San's shot is still quite generous, and he is so generous when he makes a move.
"You better put it away, if I wanted your money, I would have done it a long time ago!" Ling Huming smiled.
"Then what does Brother Zuo Ming want...?" Zhu San wondered.
At this time, Leng Kexin walked up, and there was Min Baichuan beside her.
In order to block the arrow shot at Leng Kexin before, Min Baichuan was already seriously injured, and then he shot again, and under the injury and injury, he can't walk freely now, and he can only walk with the help of people.
Of course, in this world, there is still no kiss between men and women.
It was not Leng Kexin who helped Min Baichuan, but one of the body refining realm martial artists in the caravan.
Zhu San saw Ling Huming looking at Leng Kexin, and couldn't help but smile, "Brother Zuo Ming has taken a fancy to my daughter-in-law Leng Kexin, if that's the case, as Kexin's father-in-law, he can help you match." ”
Ling Huming, who was raising his wine glass and drinking the wine, directly squirted out the wine in the air when he heard this.
Ling Hu Ming was stunned and said, "What?"
At this moment, Min Baichuan, who was standing on the side, was the first to speak, "Master, no, although Zuo Ming Gongzi has a life-saving grace for our caravan, but after all, we are not familiar with Zuo Ming Gongzi, if this is the case directly, there may be something inappropriate!"
He is deeply in love with Leng Kexin, otherwise, he would not have blocked an arrow for Leng Kexin.
As for Leng Kexin, when he heard his stepfather Zhu San say this, her face couldn't help but turn red.
She just left the scene, neither immediately refusing nor saying yes.
When Min Baichuan blocked an arrow for her, to be honest, she really had a good impression of Min Baichuan, but she was also full of affection for Ling Huming.
"What Brother Baichuan said is, after all, I'm just a passerby, and everyone still doesn't know about me, so I think this matter should be regarded as a joke!" Ling Huming threw a look at Min Baichuan gratefully.
When Min Baichuan saw Ling Huming's statement, his heart suddenly relaxed, he was really worried that Master Zhu San would marry Leng Kexin to Ling Huming.
After the previous bandits, everyone in the caravan was full of good feelings for Ling Huming, and whenever they met Ling Huming, they would deliberately step forward to greet Ling Huming.
This feeling is as if three years ago, when Ling Hu Ming was still the most outstanding genius in the Ling Hu clan, everyone in the family respected Ling Hu Ming in every way, and even some elders and family elders of the innate realm would greet Ling Hu Ming with warmth.
But since he disappeared for three years, the dantian in his body has disappeared, but the people of the family have a different view of him.
After the ups and downs, Ling Huming also saw this matter, and his state of mind was greatly improved, which undoubtedly had certain benefits for his martial arts realm.
A short day passed, and the caravan took Ling Huming out of the mountains and forests, and finally came to the world outside the mountains and forests.
Now that Ling Huming has walked out of the mountains and forests, it is time to say goodbye to the people of the caravan.
As the so-called good gathering and good dispersion, Ling Hu Ming hugged his fists and thanked everyone in the caravan.
"Thank you for being with me all the way, now that I have walked out of the mountains and forests, it is time to say goodbye. ”
"Zuo Ming Gongzi, you said before that you were going to Gejia Town, then the old man has to remind you, you must be careful... Ge family. Zhu San stammered.
Along the way, Ling Huming also learned what kind of person the caravan captain Zhu San was, and since he had told him to be vigilant, there must be a certain amount of truth.
"Okay, I will!"
Ling Hu Ming smiled back.
"Brother Zuo Ming, take care!"
This time. Min Baichuan also stood up, although he still had injuries on his body, he still couldn't stop him from saying goodbye to Ling Huming.
Min Baichuan had always regarded Ling Huming as a rival in love before, but it wasn't until Ling Huming refused in front of Zhu San that Min Baichuan knew that all this was his own imagination, so he was also relieved in his heart, and his eyes when he looked at Ling Huming were also with a trace of respect and admiration.
"Baichuan, take care!"
Before the words fell, Ling Hu Ming turned around and left in front of everyone.