Code Farmer Cultivation

"Well, I think what the elder brother said makes sense. Otherwise, the old beggar would not have the courage to do it, so he would cut off his own arm?" said the last person.

"By the way, old beggar!" The leader's face suddenly changed.

Several people checked the inn all over, but they didn't find the old beggar, so the five rushed into the guest room in an instant.

The entire guest room was already empty, the windows were wide open, and there was no one in sight.

"Chase!"

The five quickly jumped out of the window and disappeared into the inn.

……

Zhang Deming imprisoned his spiritual power in his dantian. After finishing a set of punches, his forehead was covered with sweat, which made the audience who were secretly observing around him even more confused.

But the deterrence formed last night made them one by one, and no one dared to step forward to test anything.

"Xiao Langjun finished training? Come wash your face and have breakfast." Zhang Deming stopped for a moment, and the proprietress stepped forward with a smile on her face, holding a washbasin and said.

Zhang Deming smiled and said, "Thank you."

"It should, it should." The proprietress replied with a dry smile.

Zhang Deming didn't mind either. He was cleaned up by the waiters, looked at the sky after eating, and got up to go out.

"Xiao Langjun, wait a minute." The shopkeeper said

Zhang Deming turned around in doubt: "Do you still have something to do, the shopkeeper?"

At this moment, the proprietress gave the shopkeeper a hard look, not understanding why she wanted to stop the evil ancestor.

If it weren't for the fear that this evil god would think about the money and come back after killing him, why would he be willing to call the other party back, wishing that he would go as far as possible.

Chapter 57 Meeting Again

The shopkeeper held an ingot of gold and said, "Young Master, this money is really too much, we can't find it, or we can waive the bill."

Zhang Deming looked at the shopkeeper who was shaking like he was shaking, and shook his head speechlessly, it's really hard for you.

"No need, just treat it as a reward."

The shopkeeper held the gold carefully and said, "But, this is too much."

Zhang Deming ignored the other party, the light wings on his heels emerged, trembling slightly, and the whole person flew out instantly.

A gust of wind hung up, messing up one head of the shopkeeper's hair.

"Hiss... This lightness skill, not to mention other things, just this speed, it has reached the pinnacle."

In the inn, everyone who had been paying attention to Zhang Deming took a breath together, and there was a lot of discussion in an instant.

Zhang Deming left the inn and ran with all his might.

After running for about ten minutes, Zhang Deming frowned slightly.

Another robbery?

Although Liuzhou is too far away from the Zongmen, hundreds of thousands of kilometers away, in this ancient world, there is indeed a great isolation.

However, isn't this robbery way too much?

Doesn't the sect always have outer sect seniors who are sent abroad for retirement?

Feeling puzzled, he slowed down his pace slightly, and saw a group of assassins in black clothes covering their faces far ahead, who were besieging the three of them at the moment.

An old man, two women and children, all of whom Zhang Deming knew.

The old one is the old beggar at the inn, and the women and children are the mother and daughter who were going to be maids yesterday.

Why did they get together?

It seems that the old man hasn't learned a lesson from what happened last night, and he keeps meddling in his own business.

Looking at the mother and daughter protected by the old man, the three of them were already in danger.

Zhang Deming moved slightly and walked up.

"I said, are we destined?"

Zhang Deming's sudden appearance stopped the battle circle instantly.

"Senior." The old beggar said respectfully.

Zhang Deming ignored the old man. What he said just now was a greeting to the two mothers and daughters.

"Lei Xianchang! Nuan'er, quickly kowtow to benefactor."

The mother said in surprise, and immediately ignored the four assassins around her, put down her daughter in her arms, and was about to salute Zhang Deming.

"Don't tell me, I don't have a handmaid like you, and you can't be my handmaid even if you look like you don't touch the spring water with your fingers.

Also, I intend to intervene, after all, I have already saved once, so I can't just sit around and work hard yesterday.

So, you'd better stop thinking about it in front of me.

Although I don't dislike a thoughtful person like you, and your rank is not bad, but it's not enough for me.

Be careful if your methods don't work, I just don't care about your daughter, don't cry when your daughter kills you. "Zhang Deming said lightly.

The woman was slightly stunned, without arguing, she knelt down calmly and said:

"My concubine, Qian Shuangshuang, made my benefactor laugh at me, and my concubine was also forced to keep warm as much as possible to survive."

Oh, this woman really has a lot of thoughts.

After getting along with each other twice, in just a few sentences, I found out the general character of Zhang Deming, and adopted a very correct way of coping.

He frankly admitted his thoughts and made it clear.

In this ancient society, a person with such a rank should not have a low status, right?

"Well, when I talk, I don't like people doing things secretly."

Following Zhang Deming's words, the weeds around the four assassins grew wildly in an instant, and the leaves were like vines, directly binding the four assassins into mummies.

The old beggar saw this scene of no resistance, his pupils constricted, and he was relieved at the same time.

Although this person is a bit unpredictable and has a weird personality, at least he doesn't look like a monster.

Zhang Deming turned his head to look at the old beggar, and said, "You don't have a long memory at all, you are still so nosy."

The old beggar bowed his head and said: "Returning to the senior, I only did it this time after asking. When people are old, although their eyesight is no longer good, their memory is still there."

"Hehe, so I have an extra apprentice in just two words?" Zhang Deming replied.

The old beggar answered: "If the senior is willing, of course this old man can't wait to ask for it."

"But pull it down, I can't afford such a big apprentice like you.

And with your character, you will die on the road sooner or later, I can't accept a disciple like you.

Maybe one day I will save people and save me from a catastrophe. "

After all, stop chatting with each other.

Turning to look at Qian Shuangshuang, he said: "Looking at you like this, you are really welcome, yesterday's robbery failed unexpectedly, today the fig leaf is gone, and the assassin is serving directly.

Has the Zhaidou in the main city of Liuzhou evolved to this level? "

After the short conversation yesterday, Qian Shuangshuang seemed to have adapted to Zhang Deming's somewhat humorous way of speaking.

With a bitter smile on his face, he said: "I made my benefactor laugh, if there is a struggle in the backyard, I can still do it with ease.

This time, it was mainly because he was stabbed internally by the people in the front yard that he fell into this situation.

As long as the concubine can go back alive, everything can be brought back.

When falling down, I will never forget my benefactor's life-saving grace several times. "

"Stop it, I saved you yesterday entirely because of the baby girl in your arms, after all, she is still at the age of death penalty.

I saved you today because I don’t want to waste my hard work yesterday.

Let's leave it at this point, at my speed, we should never see each other again.

If you want to repay me, just live carefully and let me save someone for the first time in so many years without a reason, and don't waste it.

While there is a bully giving up his life to help, hurry up and find a way to get out. Seeing you like this, your whereabouts should be guessed by others. "

After saying that, Zhang Deming didn't give the other party the opportunity to continue talking, heel light wings trembled, and he shot out directly.

"Ma'am, do you know this senior?" The old beggar asked after seeing Zhang Deming's disappearing figure.

Qian Shuangshuang shook her head and said, "I don't know him, it's just that he was rescued once yesterday, and we met once.

Ge Lao, you call him senior, Ge Lao, do you know him? "

The old beggar shook his head, looked down at his broken left hand, and said, "I don't know, it's just because of my recklessness, another junior taught me a lesson.

At first I thought they were together, but later I found out that they were just sharing a table just like the old man. "

Qian Shuangshuang looked at the old beggar's severed arm, and thought of Zhang Deming's character, plus the previous conversation, he made a rough guess.

"Madam Qian, as a famous family in Liuzhou, how much does she know about immortals?" asked the old beggar.

Qian Shuangshuang looked at the old beggar, and said: "I don't know much about it, I only know that Liuzhou, Tongzhou, and Yuanzhou are adjacent to the three continents, and all of them are under the management of Tianlingmen.

And the disciples of Tianlingmen are wearing this white cloud and green shirt. "

"Tianlingmen? It seems that the rivers and lakes of the old man these years have been mixed in his own well!" The old beggar sighed.

Chapter 58 Clearwater

Qian Shuangshuang shook his head, and said: "Old Ge doesn't need to be like this, immortal cultivators are legends in Liuzhou, and every few years, there will be bits and pieces of deeds leaked out.

I heard that most of them were caused by accepting apprentices.

For most of the rest of the time, Liuzhou has no deeds of immortals, so it is normal not to know. "

"Madam, do you know why?" asked the old beggar.

Qian Shuangshuang sighed: "It is said that it is because Liuzhou is too barren."

The old beggar said in surprise: "Barren? No matter how barren it is, it's better than most of Yuanzhou being the Hengduan Mountains?"

Qian Shuangshuang shook her head and said, "Not necessarily, who knows what the impoverishment of immortal cultivators means?

Mr. Ge, let's turn around and not go back to Liuzhou City. It seems that the way back has been blocked, and it is a way to die.

Let's go to Yongcheng to separate the family, and then I will solve all this freely. "

"Madam, you can make up your mind. Since I promised to save your mother and daughter, then I will definitely not break my promise." The old beggar said.

Immediately, the three of them turned around and headed in another direction.

The old beggar watched the direction where Zhang Deming disappeared for a long time, and before leaving with his mother and daughter, a small fire bag made of bamboo slipped out of his pocket unintentionally.

……

With the blessing of agility, Zhang Deming ran wildly all the way, because he was just running, and the consumption was not too great.

Therefore, until noon, Zhang Deming still had three-fifths of his spiritual power.

But the destination of this trip is already in sight.

According to the records of the Zongmen, 80 years ago, Pei Qingfeng, a disciple of the outer sect, was a high-level apprentice who had reached his age and failed to be promoted to the inner sect.

Only learns double skills, and has no special skills, sent out to develop a family of practice, spread branches and leaves for the sect, left the sect at the age of 53.

Apprentice doesn't increase lifespan, it just refers to max lifespan.

The initial theoretical lifespan of human beings is 50 years old. With the medical conditions in this world, most ordinary people can only live to be [-] to [-] years old.

But once you step into the practice, let alone senior apprentices, even intermediate apprentices, you can generally live to the limit.

Therefore, over 50 years old can be said to be the prime of life.

Don't talk about spreading branches and leaves, if you really make up your mind to give him a group of women, you can really create a family in 20 years.

Most of the peripheral families around Tianlingmen were born in this way.

But when Zhang Deming came to Qingshui Town, looking at Qingshui Town in front of him, Zhang Deming frowned slightly.

The dilapidated town looks like a village.