Chapter Seventy-Four: Nature

Zhao Ming looked at the yard in front of him, and vaguely could see that the previous owner who lived here must have loved life very much, and there was a laurel tree planted in the middle of the yard, but now it should no longer bloom. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Ming looked at this messy yard, it should have not been cleaned up for a long time!

As soon as the man entered the courtyard, he walked into a room, Zhao Ming thought about it and followed in, but as soon as Zhao Ming stepped into the door, he was greeted by overwhelming dust.

Zhao Ming hurriedly walked out again, and at this time, Zhao Ming suddenly had some doubts about whether his decision was wrong.

However, it is obvious that the power of silver is strong, and it didn't take long for Zhao Ming to go in again, and when Zhao Ming went in again, it was already brand new, and although the quilt on the bed hadn't been dried for a long time, it looked like it had been washed.

The man made the bed, carefully placed the quilt on it, and stared at the quilt for a long time before he came back to his senses.

Zhao Ming looked at the quilt suspiciously, but didn't ask much, there must be a sad story in it, Zhao Ming knew that such stories could be seen everywhere in such a village, when Zhao Ming knew that this man lived alone, he could guess some, from the planning of this courtyard, it can be seen that there was its own hostess here before, but seeing this man's appearance must be a tragic ending in the end.

Zhao Ming looked at the bleak back of the man when he walked out of the door, Zhao Ming felt that his determination became more and more firm, yes, his original idea was not wrong, there are indeed too many such miserable things in this world, he really can't manage it, and he doesn't have the ability to manage it, but since he let himself meet it, it is fate, what reason do he have to stand by and watch?

Zhao Ming didn't think about it anymore, now it's better to recuperate first, and set off tomorrow morning, when the time comes, he must let those people be the end of bandits, don't flaunt yourself as a good man in the green forest, kill the rich and help the poor, those are all false, what you do is what you do, there is no good or bad.

Zhao Ming took off his shoes and went to bed to practice the Dragon Elephant Gong, since he got the medicinal wine, Zhao Ming felt that his Dragon Elephant Gong and the Pulp Washing Skill had made rapid progress, every day was just a mouthful, and his Dragon Elephant Gong had reached the peak of the fourth layer after accumulating over time, Zhao Ming felt that he could enter the fifth layer at any time, in fact, relatively speaking, the first few layers were relatively simple, it was just a matter of time, plus Zhao Ming's root bone cultivation and marrow washing Sutra has been getting better and better, and the inducing of this medicinal wine has been a thousand miles a day, and it has only reached the peak of the fourth layer in the past few months.

This is also beneficial to Zhao Ming, who has basically been practicing the Dragon Elephant Gong in the past few months, Zhao Ming feels that he has to release the Mixed Yuan Gong first, otherwise he will break through accidentally, Zhao Ming feels that it is better for him to precipitate and precipitate first.

The night was quickly spent in Zhao Ming's cultivation, Zhao Ming opened his eyes and saw that the man had already gotten up, no, it should be said that he didn't sleep, the man still had a circle of dark circles in his eyes, Zhao Ming looked at him sitting in the courtyard and looking at the old laurel tree in a daze, probably thinking about something.

Zhao Ming didn't bother him, he washed himself with some water, and at this time the man also found that Zhao Ming was up, and hurriedly and respectfully went over and brought out breakfast.

Zhao Ming was not polite, and sat down directly and drank porridge.

After breakfast, the man set off directly with Zhao Ming, without any hesitation yesterday, and seemed to have made up his mind.

The two walked very slowly, mainly because the man dragged Zhao Ming's hind legs, and Zhao Ming took him along the way many times, but even then when they arrived at the place the man pointed out, it was already a bright moon.

Standing in front of a mountain, no, it should only be a small dirt slope, and the whole adds up to less than 100 meters high, Zhao Ming can vaguely see the village above, but there is no fire.

When Zhao Ming saw this small dirt slope, he immediately remembered that he had indeed passed by here when he came, but he was full of anger at that time, and he rushed all the way to the south, passing by this hill, and the small village that was slaughtered was not far behind the cottage.

Zhao Ming put the man down and said, "You can go." ”

But after Zhao Ming finished speaking, the man next to him did not move, and Zhao Ming looked back at him suspiciously.

But what I saw was indeed this man looking at this hill with tears streaming down his face.

Suddenly, the man knelt down in front of Zhao Ming, changed the cowardly character that Zhao Ming had seen before, and pleaded with Zhao Ming: "Hero, I know you must have come to destroy this cottage, please take me, I want to take revenge, avenge my poor daughter-in-law and my poor baby...... After speaking, the two fists were grabbed on the ground.

Zhao Ming was not surprised, in fact, Zhao Ming had already guessed, he had always thought that this was a cowardly person, his wife and children were bullied and killed, but he was still so reluctant to survive, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Zhao Ming didn't agree right away, Zhao Ming didn't want such an innocent ordinary person to die, Zhao Ming didn't know if he could save his life at that time.

Seeing that Zhao Ming didn't agree, the man kowtowed again and again, and said in his mouth: "Please take the good man with me, I don't want to live like this anymore, I dream of my daughter-in-law every day, I dream of my two-year-old child, woo woo woo ......"

Zhao Ming was silent.

"Maybe taking him with you is the right choice......" Zhao Ming thought of this and made up his mind to take this man back alive.

"Okay, you can come with me!" Zhao Ming took this man's shoulders and ran towards the cottage, Zhao Ming didn't want to dream a lot at night, just took advantage of the fact that it was dark now, and those thieves didn't pay attention to it, otherwise Zhao Ming couldn't guarantee whether this man's life could be saved.

"What's your name?" Zhao Ming said first, breaking his silence.

The man looked at Zhao Ming with some amazement, Zhao Ming had never asked his name before, and it was indeed a bit sudden to ask suddenly.

In fact, Zhao Ming had never taken such a guy who 'ate soft and afraid of hard, and lived secretly' in his eyes before, but now he has a different opinion of this guy who he has always looked down on before, at least, asking for a name is good to be able to erect a tombstone for him after he dies.

It took a while for the man to react and say, "My name is Zhuang Tian." ”

Zhao Ming didn't ask much and nodded.

Then there was a burst of silence, and Zhao Ming took Zhuang Tian all the way to the cottage.

Half an hour later, the two finally came to the foot of the mountain, and Zhao Ming put Zhuang Tian down.

"It's too late for you to regret it now, I won't look down on you, this is your own life, you have the right to choose. After speaking, Zhao Ming looked into Zhuang Tian's eyes.

Zhuang Tian didn't seem to hesitate at all, or maybe he had put his life on the line, he was fed up with the days of torment, the life of guilt and condemnation.

"I don't regret it, even if I die, I want to see those bandits perish, I don't expect you to save me then, I just hope that you can kill all those bandits and bandits by then, I want to watch them fall in front of me, even if I die, I have to stare at them. Said extremely firmly, although Zhao Ming could still hear a trace of tremor from his words, but his eyes did not waver at all, Zhao Ming knew that he was ready to die, and that trace of fear was just his instinctive reaction.

Zhao Ming looked at this shabby, black-headed and soil-faced man, an authentic rural man, and Zhao Ming suddenly found that he was so different and unique.

Zhao Ming didn't have much of it, and after a breath, he grabbed Zhuang Tian's arm and walked up the mountain......