Chapter 169

"These eyes..."

Xu Ming seldom remembers a pair of eyes so clearly.

That night, Xu Ming saved a village from the horse thieves, but was buried and blamed by the whole village; This makes Xu Ming deeply feel the indifference of the world.

The sound of "thank you" from a pair of innocent black eyes in the night made Xu Ming warm again.

"These are the black eyes!"

Xu Ming then looked at his master - sure enough, he was an 11-year-old boy with a sense of familiarity between his eyebrows.

The boy also recognized Xu Ming at this time. His impression of Xu Ming must be deeper than that of Xu Ming.

"Big brother?" the young man shouted weakly and without confidence.

"It's fate to meet an ordinary person who could not have met twice!" Xu Ming sighed, "come with me!"

Slaves like teenagers who have neither strength nor force nor can be maids are undoubtedly the cheapest in the slave market. Xu Ming casually left some gold and bought him.

"Why are you here?" Xu Ming asked.

The young man said with some formality 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 safe. However, everyone seemed to see me uncomfortable and forced me to be sold to the horse thief as a slave!"

"How could this happen?" Xu Ming looked surprised. "Is it because you said 'thank you'?"

"I don't know..." an 11-year-old boy, who knows so much, "but the people in the village don't like me all the time, because I'm an orphan, everyone calls me a disaster star..."

"Orphan?" Xu Ming flashed a trace of doubt and didn't ask much.

"What are you going to do next? Do you want to go home?" although Xu Ming redeemed the boy from the slave owner, it must be inconvenient to take him with him.

"Go home?" a trace of confusion flashed on the boy's face.

Where does he still have a home... If people in his village really treat him as a family member, they can't deliberately sell him to horse thieves as a slave. If the boy went back, it might be worse.

Xu Ming immediately found the problem: "you really don't seem suitable to go back... Do you have any ideas about the future?"

"Idea..." the young man looked blankly.

"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 can't bring him into the wilderness sect, he can find a martial arts house for him in the wilderness city. As long as Xu Ming opens his mouth, the ordinary Martial Arts House in the wild city will certainly give him face.

"Practice martial arts?" the boy shook his head, and then suddenly his eyes lit up. A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, "I want to... Read!"

After saying these words, the boy couldn't help blushing.

In this world, "want to read" is a very shameful thing!

Because

Reading is useful!

Full of poems and books are useful!

Any warrior can take you away with a slap!

"Er..." Xu Ming heard it for the first time in this world. Unexpectedly, someone wanted to read.

In this world, martial arts are respected and fists crush everything. Whether it is a mortal country such as Feiyun country or a sect force such as barbarian sect, they don't recruit "literati"!

Therefore, reading... Is worthless!

Only those who have very, very dreary martial arts talents, and it is difficult to practice outside for two turns or three turns, or girls, will be sent to study!

"Want to read?" Xu Ming repeated.

The young man also felt some shame. After all, as a person in this world, he was naturally influenced by the concept of honor and Disgrace in this world. But he nodded firmly: "yes, I want to read!"

"OK, I'll find you an institution of higher learning." it's even easier for Xu Ming. Since you have fate, please help me. Let's make a good fate.

But Xu Ming doesn't know which school in the wild city is better. After thinking about it, Xu Ming took out the messenger.

"Number two!" Xu Ming said.

At the end of the sound transmission... No. 2 is surrounded by more than a dozen foreign Yingyan.

Although these dozen female disciples are only external disciples, they are relatively humble in the wild sect; But if you put them outside the barbarians, they are definitely at the level of fairies and goddesses!

Although No. 2 is a disciple of neizong, he is actually very ordinary. It is reasonable to say that he is not qualified to enjoy the beauty of "surrounded by warblers".

But

"My relationship with brother Ming? Needless to say! You don't go to neizong to inquire. I, No. 2, is definitely brother Ming's most loyal dog leg!"

"Really?" their eyes were shining.

"Really, brother Erhao?"

"Brother Erhao?" the second one was angry. "Can you pay attention? What is' brother Erhao '? What is' brother Erhao'! Huh!?"

More than a dozen female disciples of waizong looked at each other and wondered why No. 2 was suddenly angry.

At this time, No. 2 said earnestly: "you should call it 'No. 2'! You can't call it 'er Hao'! Please pay attention to your pronunciation and don't be so frivolous, okay?"

"Er..." the female disciples of waizong are speechless - they don't know how good the relationship between No. 2 and Xu Ming is; But one thing they are sure of is that No. 2 is really Xu Ming's loyal and mentally disabled dog leg

The second said, "see this half face on my left?"

"See?"

"What's the matter?"

All the female disciples were puzzled.

"Hum! This half face is the half face that has been slapped by brother Ming! - brother Ming's slap, can you get it if you want? I'll give you a few examples of the characters who have been slapped by brother Ming! Such as chijishang..."

"Stop, stop! We all know this!" said the Yings. "We just want to know, brother 2, do you often touch brother Ming?"

"That's for sure!" coaxed No. 2 Niu x, "brother Ming and I, what friendship is that!"

"That's great!" the Yings immediately handed out a beautiful letter.

"Brother 2, please give it to brother Ming for me!"

"Brother No. 2, will you give it to me first... Please!" a pair of cute and ignorant eyes.

"Brother 2, don't help them, just give it to me! When it's done, I promise to introduce my little sister to you!"

"Er..." No. 2 knew the reason why these female disciples of waizong gathered around him - they wanted to pass love letters by themselves!

"Things can be handed over for you, but brother Ming pays attention to martial arts. I'm afraid he's not interested in these things..." just then, No. 2 suddenly received a message.

"Hmm? It's brother Ming!" No. 2 immediately stood up.

"Brother Ming, what can I do for you?" No. 2 is ready.

"Is it brother Ming?" the Yings were also excited.

"Is brother Ming at the other end of the transmission?"

"Number two, can I have a word with brother Ming?"

"Yes, number two, I really want to say a word to Xu Ming, even one!"

No. 2 glanced sideways and motioned not to joke. What's wrong with you about such a big thing as communicating with brother Ming?

"No. 2, come to the black market in the wild city. I have something to ask you!"

"OK, we'll be there right away!" number two ran around and burst out at full speed. With a "whoosh" sound, he rushed down the wild mountain.

"Hey! Brother two!"

"No. 2, don't hurry, take us with you!" the female disciples of waizong all chased up.

"Wait for us!"

"It's okay not to take us to see brother Ming. Help me bring the letter to brother Ming!"

However, how can these female disciples of the outer sect catch up with the number two that broke out at full speed? No. 2 disappeared at the end of their field of vision.