The boy looked at Zuo Zhicheng with a burning gaze, and suddenly took out a small package in his arms and placed it on the ground in front of Zuo Zhicheng.

The sound of dinging and dinging seems to be a lot of coins.

"A total of 102 cents, all my money is here." The boy's eyes stared at Zuo Zhicheng: "I want to learn martial arts from you."

"Learn martial arts?" Zuo Zhicheng glanced at him. There was no innate aura on the other party's body. His tone was cold: "The idiot who saved you today is my subordinate. With his qualifications, even if he practiced martial arts for another ten years, he would probably be second- and third-rate in martial arts alone.

With your qualifications, even if you practice for another hundred years, you will not be as good as him for a month.”

Zuo Zhicheng's words were like a thrust on the boy's self-esteem, making his face red with a stimulating look. He didn't believe it: "I don't believe it, how could I be worse than him! You lied to me!"

Zuo Zhicheng then said without any emotion: "Why do I have to lie to you? But for your heart, I can show you other qualifications and come here."

As Zuo Zhicheng said this, the boy suddenly felt a daze in his heart. It was Zuo Zhicheng who used his mental power to confuse his spirit.

After he realized it, he had already stood in front of Zuo Zhicheng, and the other party had just pulled his hand back.

Zuo Zhicheng continued: "You have neither life nor innate energy. You can be said to be born with a useless person. Don't think about your cultivation."

The boy was already sweating profusely when he heard Zuo Zhicheng's words, and he was stunned and stupid. Zuo Zhicheng's palm gently patted his body. He flew out of the room and even threw the bag of money into the boy's arms.

Originally, Zuo Zhicheng thought the boy was already desperate. But after about half an hour, he found that the other party was kneeling outside the door.

The boy's self-esteem was obviously very strong. Although he knelt down, his face turned red and his whole body trembled. He was obviously very excited.

Zuo Zhicheng frowned and said, "Didn't I say you can't practice? You go."

But the boy still knelt there and whispered: "Tell me how to practice, and I will definitely repay you in the future."

"Repay?" Zuo Zhicheng's tone turned cold: "How can you repay me if you are useless? It's better to teach you a pig."

The boy's face turned red again, but he still did not move.

"It is useful to kneel down, but what is the use of martial arts and Taoism?" Zuo Zhicheng's tone became even colder: "If you want to kneel, continue to kneel."

The boy just knelt down like this, his mind full of the other party's power in the away battle. He seemed to recognize Zuo Zhicheng's strength and must want the other party to teach him martial arts.

Early the next morning, Zuo Zhicheng and Xu Hongfei were already riding a horse on their own, and heading towards the Naruta Mountains with two horses. They took turns riding three horses and marched quickly along the Gobi and Oasis.

...

Three days later, the sun shone brightly.

Xu Hongfei looked at the twisted air on the ground and felt that the whole earth seemed to be roasted.

He looked back and saw that hundreds of meters away, a small black dot was still approaching them little by little.

"Sir, he still follows us."

Zuo Zhicheng closed his eyes, his whole body was extremely cold. However, his body was warm, and he felt as if he was not in the desert.

Hearing what Xu Hongfei said, he said coldly: "Let him go."

"Also, I will leave him dry food secretly and I will do whatever you want, but you can only use your own portion of the water, and I will not give it to you. If it is not enough, just endure it yourself."

Xu Hongfei hesitated for a while, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Five days later, the climate became more and more dry and more capricious. Zuo Zhicheng looked no change at all, but the shadow around him seemed to be getting stronger. Such high-intensity light was simply better for him.

Xu Hongfei was already dry and his lips were almost cracked, and his hair became extremely dry. His life was not bad and absorbed a large amount of characteristic metals. In this desert, the load was particularly large. Although he was strong in physique, he felt a little unbearable after the trip the day before yesterday.

There were still bloodstains on his clothes, which were left by enemies such as robbers and remnants of the Hell Gate in the desert these days.

But even so, he looked back and found that a small black shadow was slowly squirming on the horizon that was so far away that it was almost impossible for the naked eye to distinguish.

'This guy, his money is not enough, and he killed the donkey now. If this continues, he will definitely not be able to keep up with our speed.'

However, it was already the limit for Xu Hongfei to distribute his own food to a part of the boy. He would not dare to divide his other batches of horses, or reduce his speed, any work that would drag Zuo Zhicheng down.

Finally, he could only slowly look at the small black dots on the horizon, getting farther and farther away from them.

Half an hour later, Zuo Zhicheng suddenly stopped, looked at the desert behind with interest, and said lightly: "You are waiting for me here."

I saw him stepping and he had already appeared more than a hundred meters away. Then he took several consecutive steps and disappeared in Xu Hongfei's eyes in an instant.

After a few breaths, a boy appeared in front of Zuo Zhicheng. The boy had fainted on the rock beach. The other person's lips were full of dry cracks. His hands, feet, and back were severely sunburned. His whole consciousness was almost on the verge of death, and he looked like a mummy.

In the infrared sight, the other party's heartbeat seemed to be constantly decreasing.

Obviously, the boy's body has reached its limit. He did this at this age. It can be said that he had completely supported himself in his last few days. In a sense, it was already a miracle that he was able to get here.

Even when Zuo Zhicheng saw this scene, he had to show a little surprise. He had seen this paranoia and perseverance almost only in some crazy believers.

Zuo Zhicheng thought about it and finally reached a finger to his mouth. With a slight force, a drop of green blood had been forced out by him and slowly flowed into the other party's mouth.

His spiritual blood contains a lot of energy, water and various nutrients, even a drop, which is a great tonic for ordinary people.

...

When the boy woke up, the sky was covered with stars. Next to him, Xu Hongfei was cooking something in an iron pot. After seeing him awake, he said excitedly: "Are you awake? It was the lord who rescued you and you almost died."

"I was rescued?" The boy looked up and found Zuo Zhicheng sitting cross-legged on a stone, staring at the starry sky in the sky.

Under Xu Hongfei's care, the boy ate a few bites of dry food, then looked at Zuo Zhicheng and asked, "Why are you... saving me?"

"Some people are born with everything at their fingertips. Some people may not get anything they can get even if they fight for a lifetime. They can get something they can't get when they move their mouths." Zuo Zhicheng said softly: "I used to hate such people very much and kill them like pigs."

"Some people have nothing after they are born. No matter what they want, even if they want, they have to fight for their lives and grab them with their lives. In the end, they are bleeding and die on the street. Living itself is already the greatest luxury for them, and I was such a person."

"You are like this, too."

Zuo Zhicheng turned his head and looked over, and there seemed to be a sense of evil in his eyes: "You want to fight to the death, right? I will give you a chance to fight to the death.

From now on, you follow us, if I leave the Northern Wilderness, you are still alive. Then you will teach you something.
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