The Taoist walked to the door of the room and looked at the fire in his eyes and said, "There are five or six sweet potatoes here in the poor road, and if the four of you don't dislike it, you can share it with the poor road." As he spoke, the Taoist stepped into the door, untied a cloth bag from his body, took out a few sweet potatoes, and roasted them by the fire.

It is a matter of life and death, how dare Zhou Bing have the slightest false humility, and immediately walked back to the room with a cheeky face and sat down next to the Taoist, not long after Zhou Bing came in, the three brothers also walked back cheekily, after all, it is still unknown when the next meal will be eaten.

Sweet potatoes are roasted in the fire, five people gossip with each other and chatted, it turns out that the three brothers are surnamed Miao, is a brother of the same mother, is a farmer's family, the family did not give a serious name, the eldest is called Miao Daqing, the second is called Miao Erqing, the third is called Miao Sanqing, because it is the old so the family usually calls him Xiaoqingmiao, originally the family was farming at home, in recent years, there was a famine, there is no thing in the field, after the parents starved to death, the eldest took the two brothers to beg everywhere, work, pick up food, starved and survived, this way came here, originally planned to go into the mountains to catch some hares and the like to eat so he lived in the Taoist temple。

At first, there were still a few hares, dead wolves, and dead dogs to eat, but the colder the weather, the more they couldn't find food, and several people in the nearby villages went to the hungry and dying villagers, where was there food for them? Today I was really hungry and crazy, the boss saw Zhou Bing on the road, at first he still wanted to save people, and he also had a little idea of eating in case of death, but he became more and more hungry when he returned to the view, and when he returned to the view and put down people, the boss and the second wanted to eat Zhou Bing, and finally the three of them did not make up their minds, the Taoist saw the whole process in his eyes and listened to his ears, if the three of them really ate people, he would get rid of the three people, and when he saw the three people finally reined in the precipice and wanted to leave, he stood up and shouted a few people.

Zhou Bing asked about the name of the person, the person claimed to be the person in the 'Six Divine Dao Pivot', he did not sign up, only said that his nickname was 'Right Demon Dao', as for the left demon Dao who was not clear, hearing the demon Dao as the name Zhou Bing's heart was a sudden again, at first he guessed that the Taoist was the 'Six Divine Dao Pivot' people, and at this moment he had to admit that he was confirmed to be correct.

'Six Divine Dao Hubs' and 'Eight Desolate Valleys' are both sects in the 'Luomen Nine Sects', Zhou Bing wants to ask for help from the Taoist but the other party's sect is mysterious and secret, he knows very little, this Taoist person appeared here at the time of the fall of the 'Eight Desolate Valley' under the name of the demon Dao, he really can't tell the purpose of this person, and he can't say that inviting them to eat sweet potatoes itself is harboring evil intentions.

Suspicious, Zhou Bing didn't dare to ask more, nor did he dare to say his real name, only said that his surname was Zhou, as for how he was injured, he had already made up a set of explanations such as the way he encountered the bandits, and his family was robbed and killed, but the Taoist had no intention of asking him at all, so he didn't have to lie to people.

The Taoist roasted a total of seven sweet potatoes, and the sweet potatoes were roasted between the words, and the juice flowed out of the caramel aroma, and several people felt even more hungry when they smelled it, and the Taoist pinched them one by one, and found that there were only two small ones roasted, and immediately took out a piece from the fire with his bare hands and handed it to Zhou Bing: "You are injured, you should eat one more piece, this is for you." ”

Zhou Bing was still polite and said two words that the Taoist had been stuffed into his hands, this year, some of them were good to eat, Zhou Bing was naturally reluctant to peel the skin, and picked it up with only one hand and gnawed it, and the bite was extremely sweet, and his tears couldn't stop rolling in his eyes, just a few days ago, the senior brother in the valley was disgusted by eating this thing, and this thing turned into a priceless treasure that saved his life after a few days.

The Taoist thought that Zhou Bing was a little moved, patted him on the shoulder with his hand to show comfort, and then picked up another small piece of sweet potato and handed it to the third of the three brothers: "The young man is growing his body, and his stomach is hungry fast, you can also eat an extra piece, this is for you." He glanced at the boss, pitifully handed it to the eldest brother, the eldest did not answer, and pushed it back, and the third brother handed it to the second brother, and the second brother did not answer, and the third child blew the ash on the side, and took a bite hard, and he kept inhaling when it was hot, after all, it was the 'child' who was anxious to be like this, and several people who watched this scene couldn't help laughing.

A small piece of sweet potato went down to his stomach, and he drank two sips of water, Zhou Bing practiced silently for several weeks, and felt that his strength was a little longer, although he couldn't do it with people, and he couldn't walk, at least he wasn't as weak as Fang Cai when he spoke.

The fire was very strong, and after a while, the five larger sweet potatoes were also baked, and the Taoist gave each another piece, and he took the smallest of them, and the other four people got about the same size, so that Zhou Bing and the third man ate the most, and the Taoist ate the least.

Zhou Bing looked at the fluttering flat cloth bag behind the Taoist and admired and sad in his heart, these seven sweet potatoes are probably all the dry food of the Taoist, originally the Taoist saved a little food and could hang his life for a few days, now the five people are going to be hungry after eating the Taoist in one meal, judging from the Taoist's speech and demeanor, this person is indeed a self-sacrificing and upright style, Zhou Bing was suspicious and went to most of the time, and asked tentatively: "The immortal chief brought us all the dry food to eat, what does the immortal chief eat?"

The Taoist smiled: "It's okay, there is a 'Eight Desolation Valley' not far east here, tomorrow Poor Dao is just going to discuss things with them, if you want to, go with Poor Dao, 'Eight Desolation Valley' has a big business, as long as you are willing to work, you will not lack a bite to eat." ”

The three brothers were overjoyed when they heard this, and before the three brothers could finish their happiness, Zhou Bing smiled bitterly and said, "Immortal Chief, the 'Eight Desolate Valley' has been ...... Gone."

The Taoist was stunned and said, "What do you mean?"

Zhou Bing repeated: "The 'Eight Desolation Valley' is gone, and it was wiped out this morning, so I escaped from the 'Eight Desolation Valley'. ”

This sentence was not only shocking to the Taoist, but also shocking to the three brothers, they had never seen a killing, let alone a person who was full of extermination, the Taoist asked with a look in his eyes: "Who did it?"

Zhou Bing then told the matter as it was, and the Taoist asked with some skepticism: "Is this true?"

Zhou Bing unbuttoned the shirt around his chest and broken arms, revealing the wounds and said, "Immortal Chief is the predecessor of the 'Six Divine Dao Pivots', so naturally he can see the origin of these two wounds. ”

The Taoist stared at Zhou Bing's broken arm, and said: "This knife is indeed a means of 'deboning and crazy knife gate'......" The Taoist turned his head and saw the wound on Zhou Bing's chest and fell into deep thought, and then said: "The technique of this sword is a little worse, and it is consistent with what you said." Yes, if the Mo family giant is amazing, if he is not betrayed, even if he is injured, he will not die on the spot, it seems that the culprit of the Mo family's death is this Northern Division. Kill people to take hearts, destroy people's doors, and include crooked sects, if what you say is true, the 'Eight Desolate Valley' is more similar to the collapse of the 'Yang Dao Alliance' that is boiling in the rivers and lakes, and the 'God Redemption Sect' has been lurking for many years, and today it shows the fox's tail It seems that something bigger is going to happen in the world, alas~~ Poor Dao originally planned to use the 'Eight Desolation Valley' to discuss with the Lord of Zhonggu with the 'Eight Desolation Valley' is not too good climate. The Six Divine Dao Pivots temporarily migrated over and borrowed some of his wasteland and seeds to cultivate grain to avoid disasters and famines, if it is feasible, next year to gather more displaced people to reclaim the wasteland and cultivate the land is also considered a merit for the benefit of the common people, I can't think of it...... Alas....... ”

The Taoist sighed a few times, his disappointment overflowing, he paused for a moment and asked Zhou Bing, "Are there any other survivors in the 'Eight Desolation Valley'?"

Zhou Bing shook his head and said, "There should be no more." ”

Dao said: "What are you going to do next?"

Zhou Bing said: "Hide and practice martial arts well, and he will revitalize the 'Eight Desolation Valley' for his family and avenge his master and brothers." ”

The Taoist nodded and said, "Bear the burden of humiliation, Zhong Bayin, and it is not in vain to have a disciple like you." ”

Zhou Bing was excited and said that he was a person from the 'Eight Desolation Valley', and through the words and demeanor of the Taoist, at this moment he was convinced that the Taoist and the group of people who destroyed the 'Eight Desolation Valley' were not in the same group, and he was also convinced that the 'Six Divine Dao Hubs' had nothing to do with this matter, and the reason why the Taoist appeared here at this time was indeed a coincidence. Zhou Bing thought about it again and again, suddenly got up and knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the Taoist three times, and said: "The family teacher and the relatives in the valley are still in the wilderness of the violent corpses, please ask the immortal chief to take care of the burial on behalf of the fellow 'Luomen Nine Sects'." ”

"It's not too early, go to sleep. The Taoist did not answer Zhou Bing's request, turned around and walked out of the room, and just hung him and the three brothers on the spot, Zhou Bing was stunned for a long time before getting up.

The room where the four people are is an empty room, I don't know if it was used to meditate or practice martial arts, now there is no furnishings can not be seen, the three brothers have lived in the Taoist temple for a short time have cleaned up their rooms, the three of them immediately went back to the house to sleep, Zhou Bing did not go to find housing, he was unable to clean up, unable to light a fire to keep warm, so he fell asleep next to the wall not far from the fire in the empty room.

The fire baked the room warm, extremely comfortable, Zhou Bing was tired this day, and he was frozen hard (yes, it is this ruthless word, my words are so frustrating), and he fell asleep soon after lying down, and in his sleep, the master and brothers came to visit the house, the mother coaxed the child, and the daughter-in-law cooked, and he was very ......happy.

When he woke up, the sky was not yet dawn, everything in the dream was so real, Zhou Bing tried to put himself to sleep again, and wanted to relive this feeling in his sleep, even if it was fake, but unfortunately he never dreamed of it again this time, and woke up again, it was already dawn, and this time he was woken up by someone. Zhou Bing opened his eyes and looked at the Taoist beside him, and sat up suddenly.

"Get up and eat. ”

"Rice?" Zhou Bing couldn't believe his ears, the Taoist nodded, helped Zhou Bing up, and the two went out of the room.

This person's nickname is 'Right Demon Dao', and he really has a bit of a demonic spirit, and I don't know where he went last night, and I don't know where he got six mice, you must know that there are usually mice where there is food, and this thing is not something you want to find. The three brothers washed and roasted it, and the Taoist gave Zhou Bing an extra one, and the others each had one. Seeing that the mouse's stomach was only rinsed once, Zhou Bing felt sick to his stomach for a while, but water is also scarce, how dare he waste it?

There is no salt, no sauce, and the rats that are just roasted are bland and tasteless, and everyone is just trying to fill their stomachs, where can they dare to be the slightest picky? Zhou Bing was grateful to the Taoist, and the three brothers were even more grateful to tears, and the Taoist was kind and indifferent.

After eating, the Taoist took out the gold sore medicine and put it on Zhou Bing's wound, and gave him a healing pill and a cold medicine to ward off the cold, and after a while, Zhou Bing slept again, sweated, and when he got up again, he felt that the whole person was much more relaxed and energetic, except for the pain at the wound and some weakness, the others were much better than yesterday, so that under the care of several people, Zhou Bing's life was mostly saved.