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Chapter 247 Wang Zhong Tells a Story

The sky is like a cover, covering the four fields.

The twilight town seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light, the sky was filled with dust, and the sky became darker and darker.

Brother Hai pulled out the bronze-colored binoculars at his waist, held one end in each hand, and stretched the lens barrel. There were mottled marks left by the steps on the copper-colored barrel.

Looking at the big man lying on the horse, who was still unconscious, Brother Hai sighed, and led the horse to move on. Taking advantage of the afterglow of the setting sun, he found a weathered ruin and tied the horse to a dead tree stump. On the bench, the people on horseback and the salutes were moved down, and placed against the wall.

Brother Hai looked around for some dry firewood and dried animal excrement. The night was approaching, and stars gradually appeared in the night sky.

Brother Hai skillfully lit the bonfire, poured the water in the kettle into a soft bucket made of cowhide, sprinkled a handful of salt, and put it in front of the horse. .

Seeing that the horse drank water, Brother Hai took out the prepared hay and fed the horse one by one. After feeding for a while, he gave up, went to the edge of the campfire, and sat down against the earth wall.

Taking advantage of the dim bonfire, he looked at the strange man who was still leaning against the wall in a coma, took out a piece of cooked horse meat from the cloth bag of dry food in his bag, and slowly ate it.

"hiss!"

I don't know how long it took before there was a sound of gasping for air. Brother Hai, who was sitting beside the fire in a daze, suddenly woke up. He quickly turned his head and looked vigilantly at the strange man who was gradually waking up.

The man was very burly, taller than Brother Hai by more than a head, his muscles and bones were strong, his bones were firm, his mouth was covered with calluses, he was obviously a man who held a knife all year round.

Wang Zhong's consciousness gradually became clear, he sat up with his upper body propped up, looked at the little black man in front of him who was looking at him vigilantly, and opened his mouth to ask, "You saved me?"

"Yeah!" A sheepskin jacket sounded, his face was dirty, his hair was disheveled, but his eyes were frighteningly bright.

Wang Zhong cupped his fists and saluted: "Thank you little brother! Is there any water, little brother?"

As soon as Wang Zhong finished speaking, a cowhide kettle was thrown over.

Grabbing the spout of the jug, pulling off the stopper, he raised his head and raised the jug to mid-air, Wang Zhong gulped down.

"You just woke up, so you can't drink too much water."

After taking a few sips, the little black man suddenly spoke up to remind him.

Wang Zhong also spent decades on the Gobi Desert. He put the plug back on. Wang Zhong smiled and threw the water bottle back: "Thank you, little brother. My name is Wang Zhong. What do you call my little brother?"

"Brother!"

Wang Zhong was taken aback!I couldn't help but looked at Brother Hai carefully. His hair was disheveled, dusty, and his face was dirty. He was not tall, and his frame was not big. He looked a little thin. He should be about fifteen or sixteen years old. The sheepskin on his body The coat had long been covered with dust, and two short knives about [-] centimeters in length were attached to his legs.

Wang Zhong looked at the dagger on Brother Hai's leg: "Brother Hai is a swordsman at such a young age! Admiration, admiration!"

Brother Hai didn't answer and chose the default.

"Why did you faint on the Gobi Desert?" Brother Hai asked suspiciously. He checked Wang Zhong when he found him. Wang Zhong had injuries, but they were all old wounds. It was an old injury for several years, but there was absolutely no new injury, not even trauma.

Wang Zhong smiled wryly and said: "I heard that there is a Shuangqi Town in the Gobi Desert. I wanted to go there to hide from my enemies, but I lost my way while walking and encountered a sandstorm."

This time, the system did not assign Wang Zhong an identity at all.

"Hiding enemies? You are not from outside the customs" Brother Hai looked at Wang Zhongdao who was dressed in a strange costume, his eyes were still somewhat wary.

"Yes, I'm from the pass. I provoked enemies in my hometown. I can't fight the enemies, so I can only run far away!"

"Look at your skill, it shouldn't be bad!" Brother Hai said, "Your enemies are so powerful?"

People who practice martial arts reach a certain level, their muscles and bones will be stronger than ordinary people, and their vitality and blood will be more vigorous. Brother Hai checked it when he saved Wang Zhong.

"Hey!"

Wang Zhong sighed, and said with a wry smile: "No matter how good your skills are, you can't hold a foreign gun. If you hit dozens of foreign guns, even copper skin and iron bones can't hold it!"

Yang Gun: "What is that?"

"It's a new type of firecracker, do you know the firecracker?" Wang Zhong asked.

Brother Hai shook his head.

Wang Zhong gestured with his hands: "It's about this long. It's an iron pipe with an organic spring in it. It can be fired when you put a bullet in it. The sound is as loud as thunder. It's very powerful. There are several layers of old cowhide and two or three finger-thick wooden boards." They can penetrate, and the speed is very fast, and when you hear the sound, the bullet has already hit you, and there is no chance to hide."

Brother Hai's eyes widened, feeling very novel: "So powerful, you can hit people from a distance of more than ten feet?"

Brother Hai is actually a child who is full of curiosity about everything, but he is a bit shy.

"It's not only able to hit people, if it hits a vital part, it can directly kill people!" Wang Zhong said with lingering fear: "Otherwise, I wouldn't have fled all the way to the outside of the pass."

"I hate that my enemy, Yurou Township, does all kinds of evil, colludes with corrupt officials, oppresses the good, disregards human life, and commits many evil deeds. He is a famous bully in our area. Children can cry in fright when they hear his name. He is worse than evil ghosts. The previous paragraph At that time, my father died of illness, and I had nothing to worry about. Just in time, I saw that bully molesting a girl from another family, and was about to sell her into a brothel.

I couldn't see it, so I killed him with a knife. I also blamed myself for not being good at learning, so I couldn't kill him. I only slashed him twice, which was not a serious problem!But he was chased by his subordinates and fled, leaving the customs in a hurry. "

Wang Zhong punched his palm and said bitterly, this acting skill, in the real world, is a proper actor-level, old-fashioned.

Sure enough, when Brother Hai heard this story, his eyes lit up immediately, and the guard against Wang Zhong in his eyes disappeared, and he even leaned towards Wang Zhong subconsciously.

"Brother Wang, how did you escape?"

"Then how else can I escape? I just got on my horse and ran away. I didn't dare to turn my head back. I came all the way outside the pass."

"I was afraid that the man would not give up, so I wanted to hide further away. After a year or two, he relaxed his vigilance, and I was quietly going back, beheading him, and paying homage to those innocent people who were bullied to death by him. "

Wang Zhongyi said indignantly.

"Brother Wang Chong, you have been dizzy for a while, you must be hungry, I have something to eat here!" Brother Hai took out the food bag that he had just put away.

Wang Zhong raised his hand and patted Brother Hai on the shoulder, saying, "Brother Hai, brother, I won't be polite to you!"

After a few words, the two started chatting. Brother Hai is young, and has been living under his father's wing, with a simple mind, otherwise, he wouldn't be fooled into giving his wife's money to that or something in a few words. Shit big ranger.

Wang Zhong gnawed on the horse meat, and suddenly asked, "Brother Hai, why are you walking alone in this desert at such a young age?"

Brother Hai grinned and said, "I'm going to Shuangqi Town to pick up my wife!"

"Yo!" Wang Zhong looked at Brother Hai in surprise: "I can't tell, Brother Hai, you are so young, you even have a wife?"

"It's my father's baby kiss."

"What about your father?"

"My father is dead!"

Brother Hai looked a little sad, the death of his father was a big blow to him, after all he was only a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Sorry, I don't know!" Wang Zhong apologized.

"It doesn't matter, death is death. My father said that people are going to die sooner or later. He just took a step first. In the future, I will die too."

"My father is open-minded!" Wang Zhong's words were not all compliments.

"My lord?"

"It's your father!"

"What does open-mindedness mean?" Brother Hai looked at Wang Zhong in confusion.

"That is to say, you can see clearly, you can see clearly, and you don't have any worries."

Brother Hai's cultural level is indeed a bit low.

Wang Zhong asked, "Brother Hai, do you have any relatives or friends?"

Brother Hai shook his head and said, "My mother died a long time ago, and now I am the only one in the family."

Wang Zhongdao: "Brother Hai, you have no relatives and elders, and you are so young. If you just run over to propose marriage, I'm afraid you will encounter difficulties!"

"What's the difficulty?" Brother Hai looked innocent.

"Have you seen your father-in-law and future daughter-in-law all these years?" Wang Zhong asked.

Brother Hai shook his head: "No, my father only asked me to go to Shuangqi Town to pick up my wife before he died."

"After so many years, can you guarantee that your father-in-law is still in Shuangqi Town?"

Brother Hai was taken aback, not knowing how to answer this question.

Wang Chongdao: "Now inside and outside the pass is not peaceful, there are wars everywhere in the pass, and there are horse thieves rampant outside the pass, life is hard, let alone whether you can find it, even if you find it, your father-in-law may not be willing to give up his family. My daughter entrusted you to be such a half-sized child."

"There is an old saying that goes well, you have no hair on your mouth, and you can't do things well. You are young, and you don't have parents to take care of you. How are you going to support your daughter-in-law? If you have another child in the future, how will you support her?" Where is the child?"

"Have you ever thought about this?"

Brother Hai was stunned by Wang Zhong's words, and he came back to his senses after a while, shaking his head quickly: "My father only told me to go to Shuangqi Town to pick up my wife."

The child couldn't help being innocent, but also a little stunned.

Wang Chong said: "Then if your father-in-law asked you such a question, how would you answer him?"

Brother Hai was disturbed by Wang Zhong's words. He didn't know how to answer. After thinking about it, there was no result. Then he looked at Wang Zhong and asked, "Brother Wang, how should I answer?"

Wang Zhongdao: "I don't know much about your situation now. If you want, I will ask you about your situation first, and then tell you how to answer. What do you think?"

"Okay, Brother Wang, you can ask!" Hai Ge replied decisively.

Wang Zhong began to ask: "Where is your home?"

"Baihegou."

"Do you have a house at home?"

"There is a house."

"How many rooms are there?"

"There are three."

"Do you have land at home?"

"There are five acres of land."

"Can you farm?"

"will not."

"Is there a well in the house?"

"No."

"Is there a water cellar?"

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Time passed quietly in this question and answer.

(End of this chapter)