Xu Ming rarely remembers a pair of eyes so clearly.
That night, Xu Ming saved a village from horse thieves, but was rejected and blamed by the entire village. This made Xu Ming deeply feel the indifference of the world.
And the "thank you" from a pair of innocent black eyes in the dark night made Xu Ming regain his warmth.
"It's these black eyes!"
Xu Ming then looked at the owner of the eyes - as expected, this was a boy of eleven or twelve years old, with a sense of familiarity between his eyebrows.
The young man also recognized Xu Ming at this time. His impression of Xu Ming must be deeper than Xu Ming's impression of him.
"Brother?" The young man shouted weakly and without confidence.
"Meeting an ordinary person twice is considered fate!" Xu Ming sighed, "Come with me!"
A slave like a young man who has no strength, no force, and cannot be a maid is undoubtedly the cheapest in the slave market. Xu Ming bought him with some gold.
"Why are you here?" Xu Ming asked.
The young man said with some caution and fear: "The horse thief you drove away that day came to our village again a few days later... This time, the village raised enough money to keep the peace. However, everyone seemed to think that I was uncomfortable, and they still
They forced me to be sold as a slave to a horse thief!"
"How could this happen?" Xu Ming looked shocked, "Is it just because you said 'thank you' to me?"
"I don't know..." How can an eleven or twelve-year-old boy know so much, "But people in the village have never liked me because I am an orphan, and everyone calls me the disaster star..."
"Orphan?" Xu Ming flashed a hint of suspicion and didn't ask any more questions.
"Then what are you going to do next? Do you want to go home?" Although Xu Ming redeemed the young man from the slave owner, it was definitely not convenient for him to be taken with him.
"Go home?" A trace of confusion flashed across the young man's face.
How could he have a family? If the people in his village really treated him as a family member, they would not have deliberately given him to a horse thieves and sold him as a slave. If the boy went back, it might be even worse.
Xu Ming immediately discovered the problem: "You really don't seem to be suitable to go back... Do you have any thoughts about the future?"
"Ideas..." The young man's eyes were blank.
"That is, what do you want to do? For example, do you want to practice martial arts?"
If a young man wants to practice martial arts, although Xu Ming cannot take him into the Wilderness Sect, he can find him a martial arts house in the Wilderness City. As long as Xu Ming opens his mouth, the ordinary martial arts houses in the Wilderness City will definitely give him face.
"Practice martial arts?" The young man shook his head, and then his eyes suddenly lit up, with a trace of determination flashing in his eyes, "I want to...study!"
After saying these words, the young man couldn't help but blush.
In this world, "wanting to study" is a very shameful thing!
because……
Reading is useful!
A book full of poems is of use!
If any warrior comes along, he can slap you away!
"Uh..." Xu Ming also heard for the first time in this world that someone actually wanted to study.
In this world, martial arts are respected and fists crush everything. No matter it is a mortal country like Feiyun Kingdom or a sect force like Barbarian Sect, they do not recruit "literati"!
Therefore, reading... is useless!
Only those who are extremely talented in martial arts, who find it difficult to practice to the second or third level of external training, or girls, will be sent to school!
"Want to study?" Xu Ming repeated.
The young man also felt a little ashamed. After all, as a person in this world, he was naturally deeply affected by the world's concept of honor and disgrace. However, he still nodded firmly: "Yes, I want to study!"
"Okay, then I will find you a school." For Xu Ming, this is even easier. Since you are destined to help, just help, and it will be a good relationship.
However, Xu Ming didn't know which school in Wilderness City was stronger. After thinking about it, Xu Ming took out the communication talisman.
"No. 2!" Xu Ming said.
On the other end of the transmission line... Number 2 was surrounded by more than a dozen foreign sect members.
Although these dozen female disciples are only disciples of the outer sect and have relatively humble status within the Wilderness Sect, if they were placed outside the Wilderness Sect, they would definitely be fairies and goddesses!
Although No. 2 is a disciple of the inner sect, he is actually very ordinary in the inner sect. Logically speaking, he is not qualified to enjoy this beautiful thing of being "surrounded by a flock of orioles".
but……
"My relationship with Brother Ming? That goes without saying! You don't go to the inner sect to inquire about it. I, No. 2, am definitely Brother Ming's most loyal henchman!"
"Really?" The eyes of the warblers and swallows were shining brightly.
"Really, Brother Erhao?"
"Brother Erhao?" No. 2 said angrily, "Can you be more respectful? What is 'Brother Erhao'? What is 'Brother Erhao'! Huh!?"
More than a dozen female disciples from the outer sect all looked at each other, wondering why No. 2 was suddenly angry.
At this time, No. 2 said seriously: "I want to call you 'No. 2'! You can't call me 'Er Hao'! Please be respectful, pay attention to pronunciation, and don't be so frivolous, okay?"
"Um..." The female disciples of the Outer Sect were speechless - they didn't know how good the relationship between No. 2 and Xu Ming was; but one thing they were sure of was that No. 2 was really Xu Ming's loyal and stupid bitch...
…
Number 2 added: "Have you seen the half of my face on the left?"
"See?"
"What's wrong?"
All the female disciples were confused.
"Hmph! This half of the face is the half of the face that was once slapped by Brother Ming! - Brother Ming's slap, how can you get it if you want? Let me list it for you.
Who are the people who slapped me! For example, Chi Ji Shang..."
"Stop, stop, stop! We all know this!" Yingying Yanyan said, "We just want to know, Brother No. 2, do you often meet Brother Ming?"
"That's for sure!" Niu X. No. 2 coaxed, "Brother Ming and I, what kind of friendship is that?"
"That's great!" The Yingying Yanyans immediately handed over a beautiful and elegant letter.
"Brother No. 2, please hand it over to Brother Ming for me!"
"Brother No. 2, can you hand it over to me first... please!" A pair of cute and ignorant big eyes.
"Brother No. 2, don't hand it over for them, just hand it over to me! After everything is done, I promise to introduce the little sister to you!"
"Um..." Number 2 then realized the reason why these female disciples from the outer sect were surrounding him - it turned out that they wanted to use him to send love letters!
"I can hand over the things to you, but Brother Ming is focused on martial arts and I'm afraid he has no interest in these things..." At this moment, No. 2 suddenly received a message.
"Huh? It's Brother Ming!" Number 2 stood up immediately.
"Brother Ming, what are your orders?" No. 2 stood ready.
"Is it Brother Ming?" The Yingying Yanyans were also excited.
"Is that Brother Ming on the other end of the transmission line?"
"No. 2, can you let me have a word with Brother Ming?"
"Yes, No. 2, I really want to say a word to Xu Ming, even just one sentence!"
Number 2 glanced sideways and signaled not to joke, what are you doing to make such a big deal about communicating with Brother Ming?
"No. 2, come to the Black Market in Savage City. I have something to ask you!"
"Okay, we'll be there soon!" No. 2 was full of profound energy, bursting out at full speed, and rushed down the barren mountain with a "whoosh" sound.
"Hey! Brother No. 2!"
"No. 2, don't leave in a hurry, take us with you!" The female disciples of the outer sect all started to catch up.
"Wait for us!"
"It's okay if you don't take us to see Brother Ming. Help me bring the letter to Brother Ming!"
However, how could the female disciples of the outer sect be able to catch up with No. 2, who exploded at full speed? In a flash, No. 2 disappeared from the end of their sight.