Two hundred and seventy-eight strange hoof prints in the snow

After breakfast, I felt that Mo Zi's eyes were no longer as unscrupulous as before, but whenever he met his gaze, he would always subconsciously avoid it, and there was a trace of panic and shyness. This made Wu Zheng suddenly uncomfortable.

Let's go, I really can't say it, and I'm also worried that after I leave, the five people who were let go will return to find trouble. Even though he knew that Mo Zi was extraordinary, Wu Zheng always felt unsteady in his heart. If the previous guess was correct, the five would definitely bring a helping hand when they returned.

After sitting for a while, Wu Zheng excused himself to go outside to see the snow scene, so he walked out of the small courtyard alone, walked out of the alley in front of the door and came to the street of Bayiji. Surprisingly, Mo Zi, who has always been generous, just glanced up when he heard Wu Zheng say that he was going out for a walk, but he didn't say anything. If it was Mo Zi in his usual life, he would have come out with Wu Zheng a long time ago.

How did Wu Zheng know that at night, Mo Zi not only told her parents all the experiences that Wu Zheng had heard since she was a child, but also told her what happened when she pretended to be seriously injured and attacked Wu Zheng on the Linqing dock and took him to Weishan Island. and, in the secret room of that private house, after being watered by Liu Ruyan and others, when Wu Zheng decided that it was impossible to have a chance to survive, he made an oath with his Dao heart.

"Nonsense!"

It had been many years, and it was the first time that Mo Wendao had scolded Mo Zi in such a stern tone.

However, Mo Zi, who was guilty in his heart, did not refute or feel aggrieved.

"Dad, my daughter was also coerced into doing it. At that time, if my daughter had taken him out, neither of us would have survived. ”

"Then you can't be so careless about human life. If it weren't for Wu Zheng's fate...... And then, what happened next?"

Later, because of the guilt in her heart, her daughter made that vow with her Taoist heart. Who knew that after going out, he was forced back by those people again, and he also ordered his daughter's acupoint. In the dark, he suddenly fell into a tomb, and only then did he know that Wu Zheng was not dead,......。 ”

"Zi'er, don't do that again when you walk the rivers and lakes in the future. Look at how Wu Zheng treats you, not only did you not complain with grievances, but in the end, Wu Zheng saved Zi'er. ”

That's why his daughter has been following him ....... ”

"If you want to talk about Wu Zheng's child, my mother likes it too, but it's just ....... ”

Mo Wenwen, who was born in a martial arts family, of course knew what the Dao Heart Oath was, and of course he knew how crucial the Dao Heart Oath was for a person who cultivated internal strength. Similarly, Mo Wendao also saw that although his daughter had the sincerity to fulfill her promise to Wu Zheng, Wu Zheng had no intention of marrying her daughter. In particular, Wu Zheng has already married Miss Tie Ning of the Iron Mansion, who in today's martial arts does not know? Could it be that he wants his daughter to marry and be a child? This is impossible.

"No one has done this for you, go back to your grandfather and discuss it with your master. ”

Listening to his father's meaning, although he did not agree to the matter between himself and Wu Zheng, he did not openly oppose it, so after Mo Zi saw Wu Zheng in the morning, he would inevitably think about this aspect, so that he completely revealed the shy nature of a sixteen-year-old girl.

The Bayiji after the snow looks very quiet, and the few pedestrians are no longer in a hurry, most of them are like Wu Zheng, who also go out to see the snow scene.

Because it is a plain area, standing at the street entrance at the east end of Bayiji, you can look out for a long distance. Including the footprints of various animals on the snow, all of them are clearly visible.

There are mice, there are cats, there are dogs, there are weasels, there are .......

"What kind of hoof prints is this?"

Wu Zheng saw a footprint that was much larger than a dog's footprint, but it was not at all like the hoof prints of horses, cattle and sheep, and it was impossible for a large beast to appear in this plain area where there was nowhere to hide. Wu Zheng squatted on the snow and looked at it for a long time without remembering the hoof prints of any animal, looking up and looking at the hoof prints all the way to the outside of the town, Wu Zheng raised his feet and followed the trail.

After walking out for about four or five miles to the east, the Bayiji behind him had turned into a pale black line on the snow, and Wu Zheng's figure also stopped in a bare wood, outside the fence wall of a fence with only two thatched houses.

In the haystack in the hut on the west side of the thatched house, there was a fat animal with stubby limbs, an elder with a pair of erect, round and lovely ears, and a long mouth similar to a wild boar.

Just glanced up at Wu Zheng, and the animal narrowed its eyes, revealing a sleepy expression.

"How is this possible?"

Immediately, Wu Zheng remembered an animal named "tapir" that he saw in the book. If you look closely, it's indeed a tapir. However, according to the book, the tapir, which only lives in the dense tropical forest, could have come to this cold north, and it seems that it is not afraid of the cold here.

"Young man, it's freezing outside, why don't you come in and sit down?"

Just when Wu Zheng was wondering in his heart, after the closed door of the thatched house was opened, an old man with his hands in the sleeves of his padded jacket walked out of it, looking like he was fifty or sixty years old.

"The old people, the younger generations are attracted by the hoof prints on the snow, and they never imagined that they would see tapirs here that can only be found in the south. ”

The people who can raise such alien animals must not be ordinary people, so Wu Zheng calls the old man according to the habit of people in the martial arts. Saying that, with the curiosity in his heart, Wu Zheng raised his hand and pushed open the fence door and walked in.

"Hehe, as the saying goes, there are no wonders in the world. There are so many things that are more strange than this, so why make a fuss. What do you call a little brother?"

"The surname is Wu Mingzheng, and the younger generation has not yet asked the old man for his name. ”

Without waiting for the old man to answer, a person who looked almost exactly like the old man in front of him walked out of the door again.

Looking at Wu Zheng, who had a look of surprise on his face, the old man who had just come out smiled and said:

"Old decay Zhang Liang, this is my brother Zhang Ming. ”

"The juniors have seen two seniors. ”

Wu Zheng hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed.

"Wu Gongzi is polite, if you don't dislike it, please go to the house and sit down. ”

Seeing that both of them were smiling peacefully, Wu Zheng really wanted to ask what was going on with the tapir in the straw shed, and he didn't want to return to Mo Zi's house now. So, he raised his heels and walked in behind the two of them.

The thatched hut was not spacious, and the outside room was obviously used for cooking, and there were a few pieces of crumbling furniture. As the two came to the inner room, Zhang Ming and Zhang Liang sat on the edge of the kang against the south wall, while Wu Zheng sat on the edge of the kang against the north wall.

Seeing that there was only a thin set of bedding on each of the two earthen kangs, Wu Zheng was even more sure that the two people in front of him must also be from the martial arts.

"Wu Gongzi's name has been famous recently. ”

Listening to Zhang Liang's words, there was a hint of a smile, and Wu Zheng also smiled and said:

"Seniors don't want to listen to those gossips, they can't be true. ”

"Hehe, maybe you can't take anything else seriously, but the things in your snakeskin pocket on your chest are real, right?"

As soon as Zhang Liang spoke, Wu Zhengteng stood up from the edge of the kang. (To be continued.) )