Chapter 102: Overnight

On the official road, a person was dressed in a white robe, and a long sword with a sheath hung from his waist. As far as the eye could see, it was already the time when the sun was setting, and there was only this lonely pedestrian on the wide official road. This person's face is like a crown of jade, a decent robe, if it weren't for the long sword hanging from his waist, people who see it will definitely think that this person is a rich child who has read poetry and books, and this person is Zhao Zhijing, who is separated from Hong Qigong and others.

At this time, Zhao Zhijing was already far away from the town, and there was no family nearby, if he didn't find any place to stay before dark, he would have to stay overnight in the wilderness if he wanted to come to this Ming Sect leader.

Zhao Zhijing walked on the road unhurriedly, and about an hour later, a farmhouse appeared in front of Zhao Zhijing's eyes, and the sky was already dark at this time. Zhao Zhijing saw that there was no other place to live except here at this time, so he walked quickly towards the farmhouse where there should be wisps of cooking smoke at this time.

Zhao Zhijing knocked on the door with his fingers, and with a creak, the old wooden door was opened from the inside, and a man with a rough face and nearly forty years old suddenly came into view. Gently asked Zhao Zhijing, "This son doesn't know what's going on?"

Zhao Zhijing heard this man's question, and replied with a smile: "This big brother, the kid missed the overnight because he was in a hurry, and he wants to spend the night in your mansion!"

After listening to Zhao Zhijing's words, this person showed a slightly embarrassed look on his face. Zhao Zhijing looked at it and said: "The kid doesn't dare to live in vain, Sichuan Zi will offer it, and I hope that the eldest brother will be accommodating!" After that, Zhao Zhijing took out a broken silver from the money bag.

When the man saw the broken silver in Zhao Zhijing's hand, the face on his face did not change in the slightest, and he looked around a few times, as if he had made a difficult decision in his heart, and then welcomed Zhao Zhijing into the house.

Walking into the house, Zhao Zhijing saw that in this hut, in addition to this man, there was also a woman who was about the same age as this man and a woman who accompanied him.

Zhao Zhijing handed the broken silver in his hand to the man with a rough face, and the man refused again and again, but finally accepted it. Looking at the three men in front of him, Zhao Zhijing felt unusually strange, although the broken silver he gave was not much, but in the poor family, it was still a lot of wealth, but the three of them were not moved at all.

Everyone sat by the fire, and after some conversation, Zhao Zhijing knew that this was a rough man surnamed Wang, the woman was his wife, and the woman accompanying him was the child of the two.

During the conversation, Zhao Zhijing felt that this family was not simple, this seemingly rough man spoke extraordinarily and had different insights, how could he be a farmer in the countryside who had never seen the world. Although he didn't fight, Zhao Zhijing knew that everyone in this family was a person with martial arts, although he was not a master like himself, but he was also a rare hero in the rivers and lakes.

When the three people in the house were talking, they were also observing Zhao Zhijing, who was staying overnight, although Zhao Zhijing said that he missed the accommodation in a hurry, but his white clothes were still stainless, and there was no trace of the vicissitudes of the road. Seeing the long sword on Zhao Zhijing's waist again, if Zhao Zhijing restrained his breath at this time, so that the three of them did not feel that he had martial arts, the three of them would never think that the sword on Zhao Zhijing's waist was used to load!

Several people sat by the fire, and then the woman said, "Brother Zhao, you talk first, I'll go clean up the room for you!" Without waiting for Zhao Zhijing to answer, he got up and walked to the house.

Zhao Zhijing raised the tea bowl beside him, took a sip, and said: "Brother Wang, this tea is a good tea! I don't know where the eldest brother got it, the younger brother has the cheekiness to ask for some!" The man listened to it, and let out a hearty laugh: "Brother Zhao, you are laughing, where is there any good tea for our family living in this deep mountain, this tea is picked from the mountains and made by myself, if my brother likes it, when you leave tomorrow morning, my brother will wrap some for you!"

Zhao Zhijing listened, took another sip of tea in the bowl and said, "Little brother thank you here!" Zhao Zhijing's eyes swept slightly, although he had a pleasant conversation with this man surnamed Wang, but his daughter swept Zhao Zhijing's face with both eyes at this time, showed a slight unhappy smile on her face, and said slightly: "Useless scholars, you have to pretend to be a chivalrous man in the rivers and lakes, it's really not ashamed!"

This small sentence, if it weren't for Zhao Zhijing's profound internal strength, these words like cicada wings trembling would not have fallen on his ears clearly. And the man beside Zhao Zhijing, his face flashed an ugly look at this time, obviously hearing his daughter's words, although he immediately resumed his enthusiasm for Zhao Zhijing, how could he escape Zhao Zhijing's sharp eyes.

It was late at night, Zhao Zhijing was in his room, at this time he was lying on the bed that the woman had cleaned up for him, breathing gently as if he had fallen asleep at this time, but only he knew that only any wind and grass could be felt by Zhao Zhijing!

In the house next to Zhao Zhijing's house, the three members of the Wang family are sitting in the house at this time, and the man surnamed Wang at this time is still rough, but his eyes are exceptionally bright, as if they contain boundless wisdom! ”

When the woman heard this, she said in a gentle voice, "Yes, how can our own affairs affect others!" But the daughter beside her said indifferently: "Daddy, you are too worried, even if those people come tonight, it is the scholar who asked for it, no wonder we, who let him come to us to spend the night." ”

The conversation between the three of them, although soft-spoken, but Zhao Zhijing's internal strength is profound, and this sentence of conversation fell into Zhao Zhijing's ears word for word. Zhao Zhijing's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and he thought in his heart: "This family is really not simple, since they don't want me to be involved in their affairs, why should I ask for hardship, I still have to sleep well, and I have to hurry tomorrow!"

In the middle of the night, Zhao Zhijing and the Wang family of three at this time had already slept, and only this cottage was located in this remote mountain, adding a sense of popularity to this remote mountain forest.

Just when the four of them were asleep, there was a sound of horses' hooves on the official road not far away, and I saw a person wearing a night coat with only a pair of eyes exposed, sitting on horseback, galloping towards the hut where Zhao Zhijing and the four of them were located.

The eyes of these people showed a hint of murder, as if they did not put the lives of all beings in the world in their eyes, as if they were the gods of death who harvested lives.