Chapter 2: In the Warrior Village

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He vaguely compared the name of the era at that time, and came to a fact that surprised him greatly. - That is, when he woke up, two hundred years had passed in the world. Can he still go to the people he used to do? Can he still do what he used to do crazy things in the past?

He was thinking in a trance, but he didn't notice that they were approaching the village. Horses and dogs barked in the village, and there were sporadic "bang" sounds.

The girl had forgotten the strange man behind her, picked up a thick wooden stick at the edge of the village, and ran towards the village with a shout.

As soon as Zhu Zhao's gaze closed, his consciousness returned to his current reality. The girl, who had lost some of her senses, was firmly grasped by a strong hand.

Zhu Zhao threw the young man who was still unconscious to the girl, and said, "You take care of your brother, I'll go and take a look!"

Under the girl's daze, Zhu Zhao's body was like a big bird flying up, rushing towards the village.

Robbery and murder are taking place in the village. Some of the robbers who came down from Qingfeng Mountain were holding a long-pole weapon in their hands, and when the mouth of the weapon made a "bang", a burst hidden weapon would be launched from inside. Ordinary warriors are hard to avoid.

Zhu Zhao, who was skimming in the sky, saw this situation clearly, but he still went to help the villagers. This place is close to the place where he was buried, and there are people who are similar to his junior sister, and he can't miss this place if he wants to understand the personnel changes related to him two hundred years ago.

In the center of the village, I saw several bandit leaders with scars painted on their faces sitting on horses, and some robber minions rushed into the homes of the villagers, took the villagers out one by one, and put them in front of the robber leaders.

The robber minions under his command were pointing at the villagers with long-pole weapons, and a blue-faced bandit leader said: "Village elder, please get acquainted with each other and hand over your important things......!"

The bandit leader motioned to the minions around him to shoot a villager Liwei first. Then I saw a robber smirk, and the weapon in his hand pointed at the head of a baby in the hands of a village woman.

The village woman held the baby vigorously and shook her body, but she could not hide from the direction of the gun everywhere.

Just as the weapon was about to make a thumping sound, there was a click in the air: "Thieves dare!"

A dragon's roar followed in the air, and a wave of air struck the bandits. The robbers' bodies all involuntarily took a few big steps back, and the bodies of several robber leaders just stopped, and the breeze blew on their faces, only to feel a few numbness on their bodies. The body cannot move.

There was one more person in front of them. The weapons in the hands of the bandits wanted to point at the incoming people, and the incoming hands went up, and another true qi suction swept towards them. The robbers were empty, and their weapons flew into the sky and fell in front of the comers.

Zhu Zhao came to the bandit leaders, and the slap in his hand "snapped" in the robbers' faces, and this time it was the turn of several robber leaders to fly up and fall up two meters high. The front teeth are all deceived and knocked out.

Zhu Zhao's dress is still nondescript, and the shepherd boy's clothes look extremely short on him, and his wrists and ankles cannot be covered. But the robbers couldn't laugh, and their faces were full of horror and terror.

Zhu Zhao's bare foot stepped on the head of the blue-faced robber, and his feet, which had not been washed for two hundred years, rubbed against the robber's face!

Zhu Zhao opened his mouth and said, "Do you still want to rob it now?"

The robber leaders now want to die. The blue-faced robber said: "Hero, we just came out to beg for a living, so you can let us go!"

Zhu Zhao said: "Okay, I'm also out to beg for a living, leave all your things here, and then take off your clothes and give them to me, and you can get out!"

A robber still wanted to insist on resisting, but as soon as Zhu Zhao's finger was raised, the middle finger of his left hand emitted a cyan true qi, pointing at the robber who had just pointed an earthen gun at the woman and the baby. I saw the robber lying on his back, and a bloody hole appeared in the center of his eyebrows, gushing blood.

It was sharper than the bandits' long-pole weapons, and the sound was silent. The robbers were terrified.

Under Zhu Zhao's momentum, the robbers did not dare to disobey, and one by one they only left their bottoms and walked out of the village.

The girl resisted her brother with difficulty, and when she returned to the center of the village, she saw such a situation where the robbers could not rob her, but were robbed. She didn't believe it now, Zhu Zhaohu said that he had been robbed by robbers in the mountains.

"Hero, where did you come from and where are you going? Can you come to my house and sit down for a while and rest?"

The village chief was trembling in the face of Zhu Zhaozhan, but others saved him and his villagers, and he couldn't help but express his kindness.

Zhu Zhao laughed when he heard this. He said, "It just so happens that I am tired and have no clothes to wear, so I will borrow the clothes of these robbers and change them in your place." ā€

The maiden now had to watch angrily as her father took the "wicked" into his own home.

When he came to the village chief's house, Zhu Zhao borrowed a room to bathe himself. The girl also returned home and told her about the first appearance of the "wicked man" and her evil deeds to her brother.

The village chief's face showed a look of surprise.

Zhu Zhao changed into a robber's cyan clothes, and his hair was also cut in half by his own palm blade and tied up. People are much drier.

When he came to the village chief's hall, he saw the girl and the village chief together, and the village chief looked at him as if he wanted to ask questions but did not dare to ask them. And he spoke first, saying:

"Truth be told, I'm here to find out who I am and what you're going to do. ā€

The village chief said: "What kind of relationship can we people living in a small mountain village have with the heroes?"

Zhu Zhao said directly: "I am the one who was buried in your village, two or three miles southwest of the tomb. I was practicing a miracle at the time, but I don't know how my body got to this place. And ......"

Before Zhu Zhao's words were finished, the two villagers in the house took a few steps back in unison. The girl's snort looked at him heavily, not knowing if he was a human or a charm!

Zhu Zhao pointed at her and said to the village chief: "And my former junior sister resembles her." I don't believe I have nothing to do with you!"

The village chief was calmer than the girl, and said with a long sigh: "Since you really don't die, and you want to know the answer, there are some things that I have to show you, and I want to return them to you!"

The village chief took Zhu Zhao to the ancestral hall in the village, opened a sandalwood box in a dark room, took out a genealogy and notebook inside, and said: "I don't know the situation in two hundred years, so please ask the benefactor to see it for himself!"