man sanctified in death row vest

Ruchen was stunned.

From his point of view there is nothing to see at all.

All he saw was an old senior who was [-]% similar to "Zheng Shan" in appearance. He called himself Zheng Baimei, and was stuck in the air for a while after appearing.

Zheng Baimei told him to close his eyes and turn his head, Ruchen obediently did it.

Then I couldn't hold it back, and turned back when I heard the movement, and stared and found that the senior was about to cool off.

In the next second, the dark tent in the sky was pierced by countless dazzling sword lights.

Thousands of sword lights seemed to appear out of thin air, inserting the raven man into a bird shape.

In front of Ruchen, Senior Zheng Baimei cast some sorcery, and died with the crow-keeper.

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, what he understood in that short moment of life and death.

【Knowledge】has also become 【Perception】on the parchment.

Inside the baggage are clothes, dry food, and utensils to keep out the cold, and they are still relatively well preserved.

"Huh...huh...huh...young monk will definitely be able to do it, because this is Brother Zheng's request."

Jedi is right.

A series of gullies cut the town into different parts.

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

By night of the fourth day.

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

Feng Bei smiled and stretched out his hand to him, with a big word "death" written on the palm.

But also like a...ascetic monk.

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

Zheng Xiu admitted that there was a gambling element.

Ruchen grinned, with a bag tied in front of her body, and Zheng Xiu and the scroll on her back, she walked step by step in the direction of Tianyin Mountain.

It didn't take long for the snow to fall. If someone looked from a distance, they could see a large "snow block" moving little by little towards Tianyin Mountain.

Zheng Baimei used his life to disperse the ominous night, and brought a quiet and peaceful night to this remote place.

Ruchen murmured and repeated Zheng Xiu's exhortation before parting.

That is a place that ordinary people can't set foot on... Jedi.

Then Ye Weiyang couldn't come in either.

The next second, Zheng Xiu died, and the screen was black, leaving only a big word "death".

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

"Uh... I don't have a razor with me, so that's all I can do. Don't be afraid, I'll just go back and shave later." The dusty man on his face smiled, showing two rows of white teeth, and his eyes were filled with tears. Looking at Zheng Xiu who woke up, he didn't know what to say for a while, and after a long pause, he hurriedly remembered that there was meat soup boiling in the pot, and 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!"

The fire flashed and moved in the "slap", back and forth, as if looking for something.

Ruchen's back with Zheng Xiu on his back looks a bit bloated.

"I am willing!"

He got it.

Ruchen weighed the "heavy object" on his back to make sure it was tied tightly, so he walked up without turning his head.

A smell of meat came to my face.

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

Fengbei looked shocked: "You are not him!"

Soil is still soil, no ashes.

The "Unknown Sword Master" described in [Heaven and Earth Interaction Returning to One Sword Intent], although it is a few words, is short and hasty.

After finishing all the above, Ruchen gasped for breath.

With the help of the faint moonlight, Ruchen found two bundles near the ruined wall that used to be Jingwu's house.

It made Zheng Baimei, before he died, at the moment of death, as if he had exhausted his life and bloomed a shocking sword that changed the color of the world!
The heaven and the earth return to one sword intent!

In a messy town, Ruchen found a few rags, tore them into strips, and tied Zheng Xiu firmly to his body.

Fortunately, Ruchen is not entirely an ordinary person. He put on a padded jacket for Zheng Xiu to keep out the cold, covering his whole body with only his nose sticking out.

If it is not absolute enough, then Ye Weiyang's people will be able to catch up.

He yelled a few times, but the hunk on his back didn't respond in the slightest. He lay on Ruchen's back like a deep sleep, but his breathing was weak and his face was pale.

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

With that terrifying sword, Zheng Xiu turned himself into a sword master, and vaguely understood what a "sword" is.

He struggled to repack the two bundles into one bundle and tied it in front of his body.

At this moment, Ruchen's thinking is very simple.

Every time he took a step, his feet left a deep hole in the thick snow.

As night fell, the temperature on the plateau dropped sharply, and the breath exhaled by Ruchen condensed into a white water vapor.

The reason for choosing knowledge is because Zheng Xiu's first two incarnations, "Macho Man" and "Bad Boy", one big and one small, one fierce and one tender, one tough and one cute, can complement each other to some extent.At that time, I thought about creating another incarnation with explosive muscle strength or footwork, which seemed unnecessary and did not fit the status of "the ancestor of the Zheng family".

Because the final result is that [Learning] seems to have broken through a layer of barriers that ordinary people cannot break through, as high as 51 points.

"Fengbei!"

A man appeared out of nowhere and landed on his back somehow.

It's the macho brother!
"Big brother!"

However he failed.

This is the third sentence that Zheng Xiu said after opening his eyes.

He doesn't know how high the mountain is.

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

No matter how hard Ruchen tried, he couldn't separate Zheng Xiu's hand from the scroll.

Pull out the foot, step on it, pull it out again, step on it again.

Now Jingtang Town has long been in ruins due to the battle between Zheng Xiu and the crow raiser.

When he raised his hand, Zheng Xiu found that the scroll was being held firmly in his hand, and he was relieved immediately.

"Big brother!"

His expression was as peaceful as a sleeping baby.

Coupled with Zheng Xiu's doubts about the so-called "breaking the rules", and the idea that he would not get pregnant if he tried it, as well as some inexplicable intuitions, Zheng Xiu boldly chose "knowledge" as his choice. A broken experiment.

"56 times."

It looks like a lone warrior who is brave enough to die.

……

He believed that something must have happened to Zheng Xiu.

Only then did Zheng Xiu follow his reputation, and found a skinny young man with short hair on his head and ragged clothes not far away, lighting a bonfire. On the bonfire was a simple clay pot with a broken lid. A piece of it can't be covered tightly.There was something cooking in the pot, and it smelled very fragrant, which whetted the appetite of the hungry Zheng Xiu. The boiling hot soup made a gurgling sound, which was particularly pleasant in the occasional wind blowing outside.

Because at that time, the attribute that Zheng Xiu chose to "break the rules" was [knowledge].

Zheng Xiu opened his eyes in fright.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps...

Ruchen touched his head.

For some reason, Ruchen began to hear the conversations of her demons.

In Jingtang Town, which is the size of a palm, there are faint bright dots flickering, which are fire lights.

Words intertwined one by one, outlining the figure of a peerless sword master in Zheng Xiu's mind.

Day three.

"Why did your hair grow out?"

Zheng Xiu, who had passed out, was holding the scroll on Ruchen's back with one hand when he fell.

He dug the soil with both hands, as if he wanted to dig out the ashes of his predecessors so that he could bury them.

"elder brother!"

"I scolded you for me?"

I can't tell the difference, I really can't tell the difference!
suddenly.

He and Er Niang cried bitterly while hugging each other.

But from the panel, Zheng Baimei is actually very weak.

And then died.

After a while the dream changed.

Ruchen is still climbing up.

But he can't afford to lose.

Zheng Xiu was weak all over, and there was a loud "cuckoo" sound in his stomach.

This sound sounds like the sound it makes when you have been thirsty in the desert for ten and a half months without drinking water.

"Makes sense!"

Zheng Xiu was still lying quietly behind Ruchen, and fell asleep firmly under the fixation of the cloth strips.

Zheng Haoran put on his battle armor and set out resolutely. The flag of the "Zheng" family fluttered all over the city, and the people saw him off from ten miles away.

While walking like dust, he changed his face and talked to himself.

Knowledge, Juggernaut, Compelling, Comprehension of Swords, Serenity.

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

The winding path has disappeared, and it seems that the ancients can only climb here.

Looking down, Jingtang Town, which was destroyed by the hunk and the crowman, can barely make out the outline of a palm-sized.

Residents of the town have already fled here.

It took Ruchen two hours to finally reach the foot of the mountain.

"You still scold!"

When night falls.

The mountainside at the top of Tianyin Mountain is covered by a layer of clouds and mist all the year round. From the perspective of Ruchen, the top of the mountain cannot be seen at all.

It is this "unconventional" comprehension that created Zheng Baimei.

"Fool!"

"Opportunistic", "Choice", "Unscrupulous".

Except for age, Zheng Baimei's other attributes are not high, far inferior to Zheng Xiu's two small macho and villainous boys, which are not satisfactory.

"That's right!"

Fengbei's expression changed, and he said gloomyly, "What's wrong? You're not happy?"

In the dream he was still a child.

Ruchen stared blankly at the dissipated "senior Zheng Baimei", feeling very sad in his heart.

I don't even know how rugged the mountain road is.

The raven couldn't even fly up.

With Zheng Xiu on his back, Ruchen walked carefully in the city.

"Shut up shut up shut up!"

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

In fact, before Zheng Xiu fabricated the incarnation of "Zheng Baimei", that is, in the prison of his heart, when Zheng Xiu talked with "Riddle Arm", he inexplicably improved his only talent by leaps and bounds - [No business, no adultery].

Zheng Baimei's head was completely turned into ashes, scattered little by little in the night, leaving nothing behind.

Ruchen just lost his memory, and he is not stupid.

"Big brother!"

Sometimes he called Senior, sometimes he called Brother Zheng.

Ruchen turned his head and looked down, and suddenly gasped in fright, his lungs hurt from the cold, and the ice scum on his eyebrows fell to his body in chunks.

"Hey!" Ruchen was overjoyed when he saw this, his chapped lips parted, and the hot blood was frozen into red ice slag just as soon as he blinked from the cleft lip, but Ruchen didn't feel the pain, and smiled: "Fool , can’t find it?”

[No business, no cheating (Perfect)] [-]. As the saying goes, no business, no cheating, you are the king of cheaters. When you roll points, there is a certain probability of triggering "opportunistic tricks" to double the points.[-]. You have realized the way of choice, which is the so-called giving first and then taking. When creating a new avatar, you can halve the points of one throw in advance, and the points of the next two throws will definitely trigger "opportunity" and double.[-]. You act unscrupulously. When creating a new avatar, you can shake the other attributes with a high probability of "big failure" as the price. Specifying an attribute other than "age" must be "exception".

Ruchen now has only one thought left, there is no one on the mountain, no ravens, nothing.

Ruchen's thoughts are very clear now, smoothing out the relationship between Big Brother Zheng and the old senior, muttering to himself, when he raised his head, his eyes inadvertently looked at the Tianyin Mountain covered with white snow in the dark night.

sixth night.

Jedi?

When fabricating "Zheng Baimei", Zheng Xiu tried to use the third derivative change for the first time - "unscrupulous".

"Second Niang..."

Zheng Xiu felt that he had a long dream.

A hoarse voice echoed in the cave.

"Monk?"

[No business, no adultery], as Zheng Xiu's "talent", after more than 20 years of hard work and the coincidence of being imprisoned, [No business, no adultery], which has reached the state of "proficiency", has derived three changes in total.

"Drawing!"

"This bald man must have not fully developed his brain, and he is going to seek death if he does not take a good way of living!"

Since the Jedi is a place that ordinary people cannot enter.

Ruchen was not surprised by this, and after counting a few times, he nodded with a smile, ate two mouthfuls of frozen dry food, and continued to walk upwards.

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

Zheng Baimei's incarnation seemed invincible, and he killed the crow raiser with a single sword.

But he just felt noisy.

Ruchen's back sank.

"Big brother?"

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

At that time, Zheng Xiu was the first time to really touch the "bottleneck" of the avatar, which was reflected in the "fifty" points.

Zheng Baimei's head was weathered little by little, and Zheng Baimei's expression did not show any pain, but instead concealed a trace of composure and satisfaction.

Only [savvyness] is as high as 51 points, and the evaluation is: one hears a thousand enlightenments.

"He's bald and we aren't?"

It's nothing more than pinching another one.

"Painting is with people...painting is with people."

……

Zheng Xiu carefully held Feng Bei's hand.

He stubbornly believes that since he can still climb up here, it means that this place is not perfect.

Between Zheng Xiu and Ruchen, there is a picture scroll.

Until a large piece of snow fell from a height and hit his face, freezing him awake.After waking up, Ruchen's face changed wildly with fright, the left face looked like a man and the right face looked like a woman: "Why did you fall asleep, little monk! It's so dangerous! Where is Brother Zheng! Still still..."

Houses collapsed and flagstones were lifted from the streets.

"Although the crow breeder was killed by that old senior... who looked like Brother Zheng, but might not be Brother Zheng at all."

Ruchen's flustered look disappeared in an instant, replaced by perseverance and determination.

Perhaps the ancients tried to climb this Tianyin Mountain, and soon Ruchen found a steep path that bends upwards.

In fact, this path is not a road. It is full of sharp stones at a glance. Compared with other smooth rock walls, this path... can be walked.

But in the next second, Ruchen was stunned.

It's hard to say whether Zheng Xiu won the bet or not in the end.

He chose [Learning] because he always felt that the unnamed sword master in his imagination and the "Zheng Baimei" he was about to create should be the ones who had exploded in [Learning].

A row of dark red footprints were left on the snow.

Zheng Xiu pulled it too tightly, and he couldn't pull it off when he lay on Ruchen's back, so that Ruchen's action of putting on Zheng Xiu's padded jacket seemed extremely difficult.

After tidying up a little, Ruchen clumsily put a jacket on Zheng Xiu's back.

The moonlight is thin, and the mist rises.

A man came galloping on a horse, the heroic Feng Bei.

What to say.

Zheng Xiu, who just woke up, was shocked, and the unfamiliar environment made him vigilant.

The sleeping Zheng Xiu suddenly murmured in a daze.

Ruchen was about to put Zheng Xiu on his back to check Zheng Xiu's injuries.

Zheng Xiu hugged the painting and moved forward. He felt that his body was very weak at the moment. He stood up unsteadily, and then sat down again quickly.Moving to the clay pot, Ruchen took out a dirty bowl from his bag, and quickly lifted the hot pot lid, causing him to blow air on his fingers. After fumbling for a while, he finally filled a bowl for Zheng Xiu .

"Suck it~"

"Suck it~"

Regardless of the heat, the two raised their heads and drank, making a sucking sound.

Zheng Xiu and Ruchen drank soup very neatly, and they seemed to be extremely hungry.