Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 2614: Helping in times of need

Before this, it was due to blood stasis that caused his chest to feel as if it was pierced by thousands of arrows. It was extremely painful and affected his meridians, causing him to cough from time to time.

Now, although he was unable to practice the Zhoutian Xingshen Breathing Technique, he used the opportunity of breathing to expel all the blood stasis in his body, and the pain from the chest injury was greatly relieved.

Relying on the body's self-healing ability, and if combined with one or two herbal medicines, there is a high probability that recovery can be achieved within three to five days.

However, the reality was that Meng Zhao couldn't even find his next meal, let alone herbs.

After all, at this moment, he is no longer the omnipotent King Meng Long. Having lost his martial arts that he was proud of, he is just an ordinary person.

What made Meng Zhao even more depressed was that it was confirmed that this was the place where the Dharma would be destroyed, and there would be no loopholes at all.

Meng Zhao was completely unable to practice Shenzhou martial arts, so his idea of ​​regaining extraordinary power in a very short period of time and then reaching the top of this world could not be realized.

No matter how bright the future is, it cannot be realized and can only be a delusion.

However, Meng Zhao was not really discouraged, and his spirit was completely crushed.

Firstly, he didn't think that he would not be able to rise without martial arts. After all, the martial arts here might be very low-level. The retired old soldiers in the village could use their fists to break tree trunks as thick as their arms. There were still some skills in this. At most, these skills were not presentable.

With Meng Zhao's knowledge and experience, even if he simply used his physical strength, he could become a top master and look down on the world.

Secondly, Meng Zhao is, after all, a big figure in the world. If he had not been brought to this new world, he might have become the top person in China in the future. He has extraordinary vision and knowledge, and he is very knowledgeable. He can plan his future calmly.

Starting from a low point is no big deal, and being in a difficult situation is not unsolvable.

Therefore, he just thought about it briefly and set a short-term goal.

After recovering from his injuries, he recruited a group of people in Xiaohan Village and at the same time, earned his first pot of gold.

As for the idea of ​​competing for the throne of China, dominating the world, and becoming the supreme being like in the previous life, he did not have the slightest idea at all.

It’s not that I don’t have such ambition, but I have to eat one bite at a time and walk one step at a time.

What's more, the lack of martial arts made Meng Zhao's path to fighting for the world much more difficult and not something that could be accomplished easily.

As for how to recover from the injury, Meng Zhao could easily solve it.

After thinking about it, Meng Zhao closed his eyes and breathed in and out again, but this time, he didn't want to refine the star energy and cultivate internal strength.

He wanted to use his breathing technique to regulate his body, coordinate the qi and blood of the internal organs, stimulate the body's innate qi, and slowly change, transform, and improve his physical condition.

As for the injury to the lungs, it will heal naturally during this process.

The martial arts of China are profound and extensive, with endless paths. The path of the physical body is also one of the paths to heaven.

Of course, no matter how you train, you still have to absorb external forces to improve your physical strength in the later stages. This is something that Tianyuan Kingdom cannot do.

Therefore, the way of the physical body can only be a means for Meng Zhao to improve his strength in the short term. It is hard to say what the future will be like.

In addition, Meng Zhao also wanted to know clearly that it was difficult to master martial arts in this world, and whether there were other extraordinary powers that could be cultivated, such as cultivating immortals.

Just as Meng Zhao was regulating his body's qi and blood while thinking about the future, the dilapidated thatched hut was gently pushed open.

Meng Zhao opened his eyes and saw a little head poking out from the door facing him.

He looks thin, with dry and yellow hair, but he has a good appearance.

She has thin eyebrows, curved eyes and a small nose, giving people a sweet and charming feeling.

Through memory, Meng Zhao learned that this girl was one of Li Zheng's childhood sweethearts and a close playmate.

Of course, Li Zheng grew up eating at many people's homes, and he has quite a few "childhood sweethearts" like him, but there are not many with whom he has a really good relationship.

The girl's name is Cui Ying, nicknamed Aque. She lives in Xiaohan Village. She has both parents, but in recent years, everyone's life has been difficult, and she has become thin.

Even so, she was one of the most beautiful girls in the village. Countless young men, and even young men of marriageable age, were eagerly waiting to win the heart of this village beauty.

As for the relationship between her and Li Zheng, there was no personal relationship between them, it was just pure friendship.

It is also possible that Cui Ying is just a relatively kind little girl, while Li Zheng is an orphan who grew up eating at other people's houses. He is shameless and likes to play the victim to others and gain sympathy, which makes their relationship appear to be good.

"A Zheng, you're awake. I brought you a pancake from home. It's still hot. Come eat it!"

Cui Ying walked in and looked at Meng Zhao with concern, holding a steaming pancake in her hand.

Meng Zhao was overjoyed; the pancake came at the right time. Although he had just been conditioning his body in an extremely delicate and meticulous manner, it still consumed his internal energy. It was ok for a short period of time, but if it continued like this for a long time, it would definitely deplete his innate energy and subsequently shorten his lifespan.

Now I have a piece of pancake to fill my stomach, which can barely make up for the lost energy. It comes at the right time.

Following what he remembered about Li Zheng's actions, he gently tried to gain Cui Ying's sympathy and apologized. Only then did he take the pancake and wolf it down.

To be honest, this pancake is not very delicious. It is dry, hard and tasteless. It feels like rough stones when you put it in your mouth. It is completely different from the pancake made of white flour.

But no matter what it is, as long as it is not poison, is nutritious, and can provide essence, Meng Zhao doesn't care.

Seeing that Meng Zhao was eating in a hurry, Cui Ying picked up the broken bowl on the table, walked outside, scooped in a bowl of water and handed it to Meng Zhao.

Although there was some disgusting filth at the bottom of the bowl, Meng Zhao did not take it seriously at all and ate and drank to his heart's content with the pancakes.

Soon, the delicious meal was over and Meng Zhao also had the mind to ask about Cui Ying's condition.

According to his thinking, although Cui Ying had a good relationship with him, her family conditions were not very good.

Although he had both parents, he had two brothers and a sister at home. They were not much better off than Li Zheng, an orphan who could feed his family as long as he was full. Where could they get fresh pancakes to eat?
Upon hearing this, Cui Ying approached cautiously and told the truth.

It turned out that during the two days when Li Zheng was bullied and injured by Wen San, the villagers gathered together and committed another act of violence.

Moreover, this time I took action and killed someone, but the harvest was still good.

Cui Ying's father and two brothers who were barely young and strong also joined in and shared a lot of good things. This gave Cui Ying an opportunity to bring out a pancake for Li Zheng, now Meng Zhao.

Of course, she must have done it secretly. Even if the family had income and was more well-off, she certainly wouldn't be so generous.

It is even possible that Cui Ying saved all this by scraping together the money from her own pockets.

Meng Zhao was also somewhat grateful. After all, having someone lend a helping hand when he was in the current adversity was truly a timely help, and was far better than having others add icing on the cake when he became successful in the future.

However, it’s not all good news.

Cui Ying heard from her elder brother that Wen San also participated in the robbery and even killed people. Although Wen San was a village bully in the past, he was at best a bully who only bullied the weak and feared the strong, and he didn't have much ability.

Dealing with an orphan like Li Zheng is easy and not difficult. This also proves that Wen Sancun is a tyrant in Li Zheng's eyes.

However, if he met a family like Cui Ying's, with many young and strong people, Wen San would not be able to stand up.

In other words, the idea of ​​this village tyrant is just an image in Li Zheng's own mind, not reality.

However, this time Wen San saw blood, so it’s hard to say.

According to Cui Ying, Wen San killed two people in a row and seemed like a madman.

The villagers who went there with him were all afraid of him. The spoils were originally supposed to be divided equally, but because Wen San had killed someone, he became braver and got more.

Cui Ying was worried. Wen San had always disliked Li Zheng and often bullied him. This time Wen San had killed someone and became even bolder. Li Zheng's situation would be difficult.

It was precisely because of this that Cui Ying became a little too chaste and stole a pancake from home for Li Zheng as a token of her appreciation.

As for more, she couldn't do it. After all, she was now afraid of Wen San, who had killed someone.

Meng Zhao didn't care. Although he looked easy to bully, it was just an appearance.

Even if Meng Zhao had not traveled through time, Li Zheng actually had some brute strength based on his own physical constitution, aptitude, and gifts.

It’s just that in the past, I ate at many different houses and got used to being ordered around and to reading people’s faces, so I was even less likely to resist. That’s why I didn’t resist even when I was bullied.

He had the ability, but his state of mind was not good. This was why Li Zheng lived an extremely miserable life in the past.

Even through Li Zheng's memory, Meng Zhao vaguely guessed why Wen San hated Li Zheng so much and often bullied him.

The reason was probably that Wen San himself was stocky, short, ugly, and had a mouthful of uneven yellow teeth, which made one feel sick at the mere sight of him.

Li Zheng was an orphan who lived off many other families. He had fair skin, tender flesh, and neat, white teeth.

Although he was thin, he had delicate features and a handsome look. Most importantly, he was tall, which made Wen San very angry.

This made him gradually feel disgusted and jealous of Li Zheng, and the jealousy eventually turned into hatred.

The last time, he injured Li Zheng, which was actually a bit too much, but he probably didn't kill anyone, so he finally let Li Zheng go.

However, this time, since he has already started committing crimes and killed someone, it would be difficult to ask him to stop and only injure Li Zheng without killing him.

Of course Meng Zhao was not afraid. Not to mention Li Zheng's strong constitution, even if he was just a thin young boy, with Meng Zhao's eyesight, knowledge, and martial arts, he would be able to kill him without much effort.

As the two were talking, they heard shouts coming from outside the house.

"Li Zheng, you little jerk, don't hide in the house, come out quickly, Wen San wants to see you!"

The voice was not loud, but it sounded extremely impatient, and even Cui Ying, who was inexperienced in the world, could hear a strong sense of malice.

This is really the case. Speak of Cao Cao and he will appear.

Just when we mentioned Wen San, this guy sent people to look for Li Zheng. Is he eager to get rid of him?

Cui Ying looked anxiously at Meng Zhao, wanting to say something but not knowing what to say.

Should I tell Meng Zhao to run away or to accept his fate?
Meng Zhao smiled and was about to speak when he heard the door being kicked open and two sloppy men walked in from outside.

They are all young, probably less than 20 years old, and about three or four years older than Li Zheng.

However, compared to Li Zheng's thin, malnourished, and skinny figure, these two men, although not tall, are very sturdy.

His body is full of muscular muscles that look as hard as marble, obviously the result of hard work.

Meng Zhao recognized from his memory that these two people were also gangsters in the village and were considered Wen San's bad friends. Although the elders in the family were still alive, they could not control them.

He was stealing and robbing all day long, causing chaos in Xiaohan Village.

Especially in the past few years, he was almost caught and beaten by the village chief for watching a widow taking a bath.

Is that an ordinary widow?
To put it in a positive way, she is the person that the village chief helps. To put it in a negative way, she is the village chief's mistress and third party. Is it possible for you two little punks to covet and take advantage of her?

Anyway, in Meng Zhao's memory, Li Zheng was often beaten up and bullied by these two bastards.

I don’t know if it’s because I no longer have the blessing of my cultivation level, but Meng Zhao can clearly feel that the appearance of these two people brought him a strange reaction.

I hated them from the bottom of my heart, and it seemed like I had killed them in my mind a thousand times.

However, I don't have the courage to do so. After seeing them, I still feel fear, terror and trembling.

Meng Zhao was also a little confused. What a weirdo this Li Zheng was.

Cui Ying was so good to him, but he didn't feel the slightest bit of gratitude. Although he hated these two bastards for bullying him, he didn't dare to resist and had to put on a smile instead.

No wonder these two bastards are so arrogant and domineering, and don’t take Li Zheng seriously at all!
"Hey, isn't this Ah Que? Why are you here at Li Zheng's house so late? Could it be that you two have a secret relationship and are having an affair here without a matchmaker?"

Ma Feng, who was slightly taller, looked at Cui Ying with lustful eyes. His sexual desire was rising, and he wished he could break this pretty girl into pieces and rub her into his own body.

There are many people in Xiaohan Village, but there are not many outstanding women. Cui Ying is definitely a little yellow warbler from the mountains, and she is very lovable.

Cui Ying was choked by these words and her face turned red. She felt ashamed and annoyed. However, being gentle and kind by nature, she did not dare to resist.

These two guys are strong, while she and Li Zheng are weak. How can they fight against such vicious people?
Meng Zhao, on the other hand, smiled coldly and glanced at the two men grimly.

“If Wen San has any problems, tell him to come to me himself.

Now I ask you two lackeys to come here and show off your power. It seems you are really jealous of me!"

When these words were spoken, everyone in the room was stunned.

Li Zheng, a person who is like dough, who survives by selling misery and pleasing others, and who never says a harsh word.

Now, he actually said such words.

Could it be that the sun was rising from the west, or that there was something wrong with their ears and they heard it wrongly? (End of this chapter)

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