Code Farmer Comprehension

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's almost 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.

And I plan to intervene, after all, I have already saved it 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'll just ignore your daughter, don't cry for me if you cut your daughter off. "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 directly.

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, are you still so nosy, or do you mean...you know I will go this way? Use this to improve the character design?"

The old beggar's pupils narrowed slightly, and he bowed his head and said: "Returning to the senior, I only did it this time after asking. I am old, although my eyesight is not good, but I still have a memory. As for the last words of the senior, I really don't know what the senior is referring to." .”

Zhang Deming took a serious look at the old beggar, and replied: "Hehe, so I have an extra apprentice in just a few words?"

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 a disciple as big as you."

After all, stop chatting with the other party. Zhang Deming didn't want to have too much contact with this person since last night. A suspicious point when he is away from home is enough to make him stay away.

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 it was a struggle in the backyard, I would be able to handle it with ease. This time, I was mainly stabbed inside by the people in the front yard, and I fell into the current situation.

But as long as the concubine can go back alive, everything can be reversed, and the concubine will never forget the life-saving grace of the benefactor 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 'bad guy' who sacrificed 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 his head and said, "I don't know him, but he was rescued once yesterday, and we met once. Mr. Ge, you call him senior, Mr. Ge, 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 with twinkling eyes.