As soon as these words came out, the old man was speechless. He had killed one, and these words sounded very choked. After a while, the old man spoke again: "You are indeed young and promising!"
In fact, the old man wanted to open his mouth and scold his mother. He had never seen anything like this. He was killed in such a miserable manner, and the other party actually said that he had killed one. What does this mean? It is not clear that you are not good, you are too bad.
After eating, the old man was going to take the four of them to visit the village. But no matter what, Wu Zheng, a cheater, insisted on going to sleep noisily. Helpless, who told him to be the leader here? The old man listened to everything.
Wu Zheng's. So, Wu Zheng took the lead and went to bed without caring about the image. In the dream, there was his little lover Mo Han.
When he woke up, it was already ten o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was still very high, so Wu Zheng started to eat again. This time, Xiaohua finally couldn't help but secretly pinched Wu Zheng's ear. Then, Wu Zheng fell in love with Xiaohua
Those breathtaking eyes. The next moment, Wu Zheng became timid, like a frustrated kitten, pouting silently.
While the old man was away, Xiaohua decided to hold a small meeting. The main content of the meeting was also very simple, which was to leave quickly and not waste time here.
According to Xiaohua's wishes, they should leave immediately. But Wu Zheng was a little unhappy and kept muttering about something he didn't know.
Xiaohua sneered, and then said to Wu Zheng: "How about I keep you here? I think these people treat you well. They offer you delicious food and drink. Maybe in a few days, they can prepare a few wives for you."
How comfortable those days were."
When Wu Zheng heard that he was going to stay, his expression suddenly changed. He quickly interrupted and said, "It's better to say goodbye. We are good brothers. Good brothers should share blessings and share hardships, right?"
Xiaohua smiled slightly and stopped answering. He knew in his heart that Wu Zheng would definitely give in. This guy Wu Zheng would not be able to survive if he had to focus on living a good life. To put it more vulgarly, he is a cheap person.
.
Well, Xiaohua doesn't care. In fact, he doesn't want Wu Zheng to leave. If Wu Zheng leaves, who will he bully in the future?
Bearded? No, this guy is too good at fighting.
Mo Qing? You’re kidding, he’s a prince, and his background is very tough.
Therefore, Xiaohua feels that it is better for Wu Zhengdang to take on this important role.
After a while, Xiaohua and the other four found the old man. At this time, the old man was drinking tea in the yard. When he saw a few people coming out, he smiled and said hello. Naturally, they were mainly fighting with Wu Zheng.
It was Xiaohua who spoke, and his voice sounded calmly, "That old man, it's already getting late, so we left first."
"Yeah." The old man exclaimed, then looked at the sky and said, "Dear guests, why don't you stay a few more days, why are you in such a hurry? Is it because I didn't treat you well?"
"No, no." Xiaohua smiled and waved her hands, "The old man's reception was perfect, why should I be so careless? It's true that this junior has something important to do and has to leave."
The old man shook his head and sighed: "That's all, go ahead. Since you have something important to do, I won't keep you here. Chief, let's go see them off together."
"What?" Wu Zheng didn't understand what the old man meant, but Xiaohua did
The corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, and he said again: "Old man, we have to leave together."
"Together?" The old man's face dropped. He glanced at Wu Zheng first, and then said seriously: "Our leader cannot leave."
At this point, the situation reached a deadlock. Xiaohua knew that this matter would not be easy, so she took the lead and said, "In that case, let's stay a few more days." After saying that, Xiaohua pulled her.
Wu Zheng's hand moved towards the house.
Wu Zheng was a little confused and kept saying: "Hey, didn't you say you were leaving? Why didn't you leave again?"
"Shut up."
"good."
So, the world became quiet again.
In the room, the little flower was walking around anxiously. The bearded man was sitting on the kang, crossing his legs and picking his feet. Occasionally, he would smell the fingers. But Mo Qing, because he disliked the beard, ran away by himself
He went to the end of the kang and played with his sword. As for Wu Zheng, he was watching the wind at the door. This was naturally a task arranged by Xiaohua.
Xiaohua's mind was spinning rapidly. In fact, he already had a plan in his mind. However, he didn't want to implement it yet. But now, time was running out, so he had no choice but to take the risk.
In the evening, the moonlight was hazy. At this time, most people in the village went out to hunt, leaving only a small number of people staying behind. At this time, it was the best time for Xiaohua and the others to escape.
Under the darkness of night, Xiao Hua took the lead and ran out of the window quietly. After looking around, he made sure there was no one around and then let Wu Zheng and the others come out.
As the most useless one among the four, Wu Zheng was naturally placed at the end. He seemed cautious and tried not to make any noise with every step he took. In fact, he wanted to protest because he hadn't eaten anything and was very hungry.
Cooing, and maybe his stomach would growl out of control wherever he went.
But at this moment, Wu Zheng suddenly stepped on something, which seemed to be soft and comfortable. So Wu Zheng stepped on it a few more times before lowering his head and looking. It didn't matter, but he found a
The big black dog was staring at me fiercely.
Good guy, this is the beast that bit him on the butt during the day. Wu Zheng was angry and scared at the same time. He was angry because this guy bit him. What he was scared of was that this guy bit him again.
As expected, the black dog seemed to have recognized Wu Zheng, and the enemy was extremely jealous when they met. In just a moment, the black dog pounced on Wu Zheng, and then it pointed at Wu Zheng's butt, where it had bitten him during the day.
He bit it again.
"Ah." Wu Zheng was about to twist his butt away, but it was too late. The black dog moved quickly and bit it. Wu Zheng was so painful that he almost shed tears. His butt, once was not enough.
I have to go through this pain again, damn black dog!
The little flowers in front heard the noise and turned around to see what was going on. They saw Wu Zheng, a man and a dog, merged into one, looking very funny.
Naturally, the bearded man rushed towards Wu Zheng without saying a word. When Wu Zheng saw the reinforcements arriving, he couldn't help but be moved to tears. He said in his heart, damn dog, I won't be able to kill you later.
However, the bearded man's behavior was completely beyond Wu Zheng's expectations. Even Xiaohua and Mo Qing couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
They all made thumbs up signs.
The bearded man's action was actually very simple. He just ran up to Wu Zheng, and then covered Wu Zheng's mouth under Wu Zheng's extremely unbelievable eyes.
What's going on? What's going on? Who am I and where am I? Questions began to appear in Wu Zheng's mind. At this moment, he was completely confused. Shouldn't the bearded man go to beat the dog? At this moment
What's wrong with covering his mouth? Besides, did the bearded man pick his feet before and then didn't wash his hands? Wu Zheng was a little disgusted. He said why the bearded hands felt salty. It turned out to be working people's hands.
Sweat.
The bearded man knew that his movements were sharp and handsome, so he said to Wu Zheng: "Don't say anything for now. Once you leave the village, you will get rid of this dog."
What the hell? Wu Zheng's heart was in turmoil, and he wished he could die immediately. It wasn't the bearded guy who was emotionally bitten, this guy naturally spoke calmly.
However, at this moment, the big black dog released its grip on Wu Zheng and began to bark non-stop. Wu Zheng was startled and hurriedly touched his butt, thinking that it was okay, okay,
Still complete.
Xiaohua's face dropped, and he yelled, "Run." Then, he took the lead and stepped out.
At this moment, a figure appeared in front of Xiaohua and others. Xiaohua took a closer look and saw that it was the old man.
Xiao Hua
How can I not know what you are thinking? I can let you go, but I hope you will never come back again after you leave."
When Xiaohua heard this, she frowned and a look of surprise flashed across her face.
The old man just smiled lightly at this, and then sighed and said: "Our tribe doesn't like to be disturbed by outsiders, so I also ask a few of you not to tell anything about this place. I only hope that after a hundred years, this place can still be the same."
Peaceful.”
Xiaohua was speechless. It wasn't that he couldn't defeat the old man, but that he was impressed by these words. Perhaps in the old man's heart, guarding this pure land was more important than some so-called unreliable prophecies. He wanted to find their leader, everything
Or maybe it's just for the development of the ethnic group. How can such a selfless person have the face to speak out again?
Silently, Xiaohua led the three of them out of the village. Although the road between the villages was paved, it was extremely difficult to walk. With this heavy feeling of guilt, Xiaohua lowered his head silently. He did not dare to look up at the stars.
Maybe he doesn't deserve it.
Wu Zheng actually forgot about the pain at this moment, and would look back from time to time. But no matter what, he could no longer see the old man. He didn't know how his life experience was related to this ethnic group, but he knew that this so-called
There is absolutely no way he can be the leader.
Wu Zheng never thought there was anything extraordinary about him, perhaps because the people around him were too good. Xiaohua was good at calculations, quick-thinking, and equally strong. Luochen was even more terrifying, with a sword in his hand.
Make it amazing.
Looking back at myself, it seems that there really is nothing to show off or praise. During so many journeys, he has always acted as an ordinary person. In other words, he is not the protagonist.