() "These eyes..."
Xu Ming rarely remembers a pair of eyes so clearly.
That night, Xu Ming rescued a village from a horse thief, but was shunned and blamed by the entire village; this made Xu Ming deeply feel the indifference of this world.
In the dark night, a pair of innocent black eyes said "thank you", making Xu Ming feel warm again.
"It's those black eyes!"
Only then did Xu Ming look at the owner of his eyes - sure enough, this was an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, and there was still a sense of familiarity between his brows.
The boy also recognized Xu Ming at this time. His impression of Xu Ming was definitely deeper than Xu Ming's impression of him.
"Big brother?" The boy shouted weakly and without confidence.
"It's fate to meet an ordinary person who could never meet again!" Xu Ming sighed, "Come with me!"
A slave like a young man who has neither strength nor force, and who cannot be a maid, is undoubtedly the cheapest in the slave market. Xu Ming casually dropped some gold and bought him.
"Why are you here?" Xu Ming asked.
The young man said cautiously and fearfully: "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 the safety. However, everyone seems to think that I am not feeling well, and I am still stubborn. Stuffed me to a horse thief and sold me as a slave!"
"How could this be?" Xu Ming looked surprised, "Could it be because you said 'thank you' to me?"
"I don't know..." An eleven or twelve-year-old boy, who knows so much, "but the people in the village have always disliked me, because I am an orphan, and everyone calls me a disaster star..."
"Orphan?" Xu Ming flashed a hint of suspicion, but did not ask more about reads();.
"Then what are you going to do next? Do you want to go home?" Although Xu Ming had redeemed the young man from the slave owner, it was definitely inconvenient to take him with him.
"Going home?" There was a trace of confusion on the boy's face.
Where does he still have a home... If the people in his village really treated him as a family, it would be impossible for him to be sold as a slave to a horse thief on purpose. If the boy went back, it might be even worse.
Xu Ming immediately discovered the problem: "You really don't seem to be suitable to go back... Then do you have any thoughts on the future?"
"Thinking..." The boy's eyes were blank.
"That is, what do you want to do? For example, do you want to practice martial arts?"
If the young man wanted to practice martial arts, although Xu Ming could not bring him into the Wilderness Sect, he could find him a martial arts residence in Wilderness City. As long as Xu Ming speaks, the ordinary martial arts in the wild city will definitely give him face.
"Practice martial arts?" The young man shook his head, and then his eyes suddenly lit up, and there was a hint of determination in his eyes, "I want to... study!"
After saying these words, the boy couldn't help blushing.
In this world, "wanting to read" is a very shameful thing!
because…
Reading is useful!
A full stomach of poetry and books is useful!
Just come to a martial artist, and a slap can send you flying!
"Uh..." Xu Ming heard it for the first time in this world that someone wanted to read.
In this world, martial arts are respected, and fists crush everything. Whether it is a mortal kingdom like Feiyun Kingdom, or a sect force like the Wilderness Sect, no "literati" is recruited!
So, reading...nothing to do!
Only those talented in martial arts who are very, very, very scumbags, and who have difficulty training to rank 2 or rank 3, or girls, will be sent to study!
"Want to read?" Xu Ming repeated.
The young man also felt a little ashamed. After all, as a person in this world, he was naturally deeply influenced by the concept of honor and disgrace in this world. But he still nodded firmly: "Yes, I want to read!"
"Okay, then I'll find you a school." For Xu Ming, this was even more of an effort. Since there is a predestined relationship, please help, and it is good to have a good relationship.
But Xu Ming didn't know which academy was stronger in Wild City. After thinking about it, Xu Ming took out the communication talisman.
"Number two!" Xu Ming transmitted his voice.
The other end of the sound transmission... No. 2 is being surrounded by more than a dozen Yingying Yanyan of the foreign sect.
Although these dozen or so female disciples are only disciples of the outer sect, their status is relatively humble within the wild sect; but if they are placed outside the wild sect, they are definitely at the level of fairies and goddesses!
Although No. 2 is a disciple of the inner sect, he is actually very ordinary in the inner sect. It stands to reason that he is not qualified to enjoy this kind of beauty of "surrounded by warblers".
but…
"My relationship with Brother Ming? That's needless to say! Don't you go to the inner sect to inquire about it. I, No. 2, is definitely Brother Ming's most loyal son of a bitch!"
"Really?" Yingying Yanyan's eyes were shining.
"Really, Brother Er Hao?"
"Brother Er Hao?" No. 2 got angry, "Can you show some respect? What is 'Brother Er Hao'? What is 'Brother Er Hao' reads();! Huh!?"
More than a dozen female disciples of the outer sect looked at each other, wondering why Number Two was suddenly angry.
At this time, No. 2 said earnestly: "I want to call it 'No. 2'! It can't be called 'Er Hao'! Please be respectful, pay attention to the pronunciation, and don't be so frivolous, okay?"
"Uh..." The female disciples of the Foreign Sect were speechless—they didn't know how good the relationship between No. 2 and Xu Ming was; but they were sure of one thing, that was, No. 2 was really Xu Ming's brain-dead loyal bastard...
No. 2 said again: "Have you seen the half of my face on the left?"
"See?"
"What's wrong?"
All the female disciples were puzzled.
"Humph! This half of the face is the half of the face that was once slapped by Brother Ming's slap! - Brother Ming's slap, how can you get it if you want to? Let me list it for you a little bit. Who are the characters who slapped! For example, Chi Jishang..."
"Stop stop stop! We all know this!" Yingying Yanyan said, "We just want to know, Brother No. 2, do you often encounter Brother Ming?"
"That's for sure!" No. 2 Niu X coaxed, "Brother Ming and I, what kind of friendship is that!"
"That's great!" Yingying and Yanyan immediately handed out a beautiful and delicate letterhead.
"Second brother, please give it to Brother Ming for me!"
"Bro No. 2, will you pay me first... I beg you!" A pair of cute and ignorant eyes.
"Second brother, don't help them, just give it to me! After this is done, I promise to introduce the little sister to you!"
"Uh..." No. 2 then knew the reason why the group of female disciples of the foreign sect surrounded him—it turned out that they wanted to borrow him to deliver love letters!
"I can help you transfer things, but Brother Ming is concentrating on martial arts, I'm afraid he has no interest in these things..." At this moment, No. 2 suddenly received a message.
"Huh? It's Brother Ming!" No. 2 stood up immediately.
"Brother Ming, what are your orders?" No. 2 waited in earnest.
"Is it Brother Ming?" Yingying and Yanyan were also excited.
"The other end of the sound transmission is Brother Ming?"
"No. 2 Can I have a word with Brother Ming?"
"Yes, No. 2, I really want to say a word to Xu Ming, even if it's just a word!"
No. 2 glanced sideways, indicating not to be joking. What are you making trouble for with such a big thing as sound transmission with Brother Ming?
"No. 2, come to the wild city black market, I have something to ask you!"
"Okay, I'll be there soon!" No. 2 turned his body full of profound energy, burst out at full speed, and rushed down the barren mountain with a "whoosh" sound.
"Hey! Brother No. 2!"
"No. 2, don't rush to leave, take us with you!" The female disciples of the outer sect all chased after him.
"Wait for us!"
"It's fine if you don't take us to see Brother Ming, help me bring the letter to Brother Ming!"
However, the No. 2 who broke out at full speed, how could these female disciples of the outer sect can catch up? In a flash, No. 2 disappeared at the end of their field of vision.