Ruchen was stunned.

Nothing can be seen from his perspective.

He only saw an old man who looked 90% similar to "Zheng Shan". He couldn't say that he looked very much like him. He called himself Zheng Baimei. He stood in mid-air for a moment after he appeared.

Zheng Baimei asked him to close his eyes and turn his head, and Ruchen obeyed.

Later, I couldn't hold it back anymore and turned back when I heard the noise. I glared and found that my senior was about to get cold.

The next second, the dark tent in the sky was penetrated by countless dazzling sword lights.

Thousands of sword lights seemed to appear out of thin air, and the raven man was transformed into a bird.

In front of Ruchen, Senior Zheng Baimei cast some evil spell and died together with the crow farmer.

The above is the understanding from Ruchen’s perspective.

He couldn't look deeper, so he didn't know what Zheng Xiu did, what he understood, and what he understood in that short moment of life and death.

Soon it started to snow, and if someone looked from a distance, they could see a big lump of "snow" moving little by little toward Tianyin Mountain.

After a while, the dream changed.

Zheng Baimei's incarnation seemed invincible, killing the crow farmer with one sword.

The residents of the town have already fled here.

The third day.

"Senior...Brother Zheng...Senior...Brother Zheng..."

He dreamed of a lush grassland with birds chirping and flowers fragrant.

He believed that something must have happened to Zheng Xiu.

The moonlight is pale and the mist rises.

[No businessman, no treacherous person (Skilled)] First, as the saying goes, no businessman can be treacherous, and you are the tyrant among treacherous people. When you throw a point, there is a certain probability of triggering "opportunism", which doubles the point. Second, you understand the choice.

The way to do it is as the saying goes: give up first and then take. When creating a new incarnation, you can halve the points of one throw in advance, and the points of the next two throws will definitely trigger "opportunism" and double. Third, you are unscrupulous in your actions.

When creating a new incarnation, you can specify that one attribute other than "age" must be "out of the norm" at the expense of having a very high probability of "big failure" in other attributes.

Zheng Xiu admitted that there was an element of gambling.

He doesn't know how high the mountain is.

"The painting depends on the people's presence...the painting depends on the people's presence."

That's right.

Ruchen spent two hours and finally reached the foot of the mountain.

Ruchen was not surprised by this. After counting a few times, he nodded with a smile, took two random mouthfuls of dry food that was frozen and hard, and continued walking upward.

I can’t tell the difference, the young monk really can’t tell the difference!

suddenly.

Zheng Xiu was a little reluctant when he saw the word "death".

"Although the crow farmer was killed by that... old senior who looked like Brother Zheng but may not be completely Brother Zheng."

The sound sounded like the sound made by being thirsty in the desert without drinking water for ten and a half days.

Zheng Haoran put on his battle armor and resolutely set out to fight. The "Zheng" family's military flags were flying all over the city, and the people sent each other off for ten miles.

When fabricating "Zheng Baimei", Zheng Xiu tried for the first time the third derivative change - "by any means necessary".

"There's a painting!"

As Ruchen continued to dig, his nails burst and his fingers were stained red.

His expression was as peaceful as a sleeping baby.

I don’t know how cold it is on the mountain.

Feng Bei looked shocked: "You are not him!"

Dirt is still dirt, no ashes.

Ruchen grinned, tied his luggage in front of him, carried Zheng Xiu and the scroll behind him, and walked step by step in the direction of Tianyin Mountain.

Since Jedi is a place that ordinary people cannot enter.

Zheng Xiu used that terrifying sword to transform into a sword master and vaguely understood what a "sword" was.

Because Ruchen couldn't tell at this moment whether the person who "sacrificed" himself to save him just now was an old man named "Zheng Baimei" or the fierce man Zheng Shan.

After doing all the above, Ruchen gasped for air.

Ruchen touched his head.

…

"Huh...huh...huh...little monk can definitely do it, because this is Brother Zheng's request."

That is a place that ordinary people cannot set foot on... a desperate place.

Ruchen's thinking was extremely clear now. He smoothed out the relationship between Brother Zheng and the old man. He murmured to himself. When he raised his head, he inadvertently looked at the Tianyin Mountain covered with white snow in the dark night.

Because the final result is that [knowledge] seems to have broken through a barrier that ordinary people cannot break through, reaching a level of fifty-one.

Sometimes he calls him Senior, and sometimes he calls Brother Zheng.

Looking down, Jingtang Town, which was destroyed by the macho man and the crow farmer, could only barely make out an outline the size of a palm.

"Brother?"

However he failed.

"Fifty-six times."

Zheng Xiu felt weak all over, and his stomach made a loud "gurgling" sound.

"Brother, Ruchen will definitely live up to Brother Zheng's great trust."

Ruchen's back sank.

"That makes sense!"

"Fool!"

With great difficulty, he packed up the two bundles again and turned them into one bundle, which he tied in front of him.

As night falls, the temperature on the plateau drops sharply, and Ruchen's breath condenses into a puff of white water vapor.

It’s hard to say whether Zheng Xiu’s bet succeeded in the end.

If it's not enough, then Ye Weiyang's people can catch up.

Zheng Xiu felt that he had had a long dream.

As Zheng Xiu's "talent", after more than 20 years of hard work and a chance encounter after being imprisoned, he has reached the level of "proficiency" and has derived three changes.

There is a scroll between Zheng Xiu and Ruchen.

By the night of the fourth day.

Jedi?

In the dream he was still a child.

Ruchen tied himself to a protruding rock with the hemp rope he had prepared in advance, closed his eyes and remained motionless.

The words were intertwined one by one, and in Zheng Xiu's mind, he sketched the figure of a peerless swordsman.

But all he felt was the noise.

A smell of meat came to my face.

It's just another one.

"Uh... the young monk didn't bring a razor, so that's all. Don't be afraid, I'll just go back and shave later." Ruchen smiled with a dirty face, revealing two rows of white teeth, and there were tears in his eyes.

Seeing Zheng Xiu waking up, he didn't know what to say for a while. He paused for a long time before he hurriedly remembered that there was meat soup in the pot and hurriedly waved to Zheng Xiu: "Brother, you are finally awake. Come and eat snake soup!"

This is what the little monk worked so hard to dig out!"

When he raised his hand, Zheng Xiu found that the scroll was in his hand, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Bei's expression changed, and he said gloomily: "What's wrong? Not happy?"

Ruchen blurted out, omitting the word "Zheng" out of urgency, and shouted smoothly.

But he is also like an ascetic.

Because at that time, Zheng Xiu chose the "unconventional" attribute which was [Learning].

Every time he took a step, the heavy burden bent his knees, making a crisp sound, but Ruchen still smiled and quickly straightened his knees and took the next step.

He also believed that the senior who called himself "Zheng Baimei" would not appear for no reason, let alone die for no reason.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps...
To be continued...