The scenes that Meng Bei saw along the way were in line with the saying, it is better to be a peace dog than a citizen of troubled times.
In these troubled times, people and ghosts are beginning to come out to stir up troubles. The Zhao Lei in front of him is so young, yet so powerful.
The evil spirit he met at the Earth Temple last month was even more so. The country was in turmoil and the national destiny was weakening, which made these monsters run rampant.
But it is always the ordinary people who suffer. They are like hard-working cattle. They eat grass, sell coolies, produce food, and create value.
The scene returned to this moment. Meng Bei suddenly became cautious because he noticed someone not far away. He carefully walked around, made a big circle, and came to the back of Meng Fei.
Meng Bei had exhausted his magic power due to the fierce fight with Zhao Lei. It was already dark at this time. With his naked eyes, he didn't even recognize that the person lying on the ground was his son.
He held a wooden stick in his hand and carefully concealed his voice and figure. Meng Fei was so absorbed in crying that he didn't even notice that his father was missing.
Meng Bei also arrived. Meng Fei was a foot away. Just as he was getting angry and ready to kill this person, the sound of sobbing came again.
At this time, Meng Bei heard the familiar voice and quickly stopped what he was doing. It turned out that the one crying here was his son, his strong son who never cried.
Seeing this, Meng Bei's heart softened. If they didn't have a father like him, they might not be like this now. If they were born in an ordinary family and were still acting coquettishly in the arms of their parents, how could they be like this? It's the same now, just a child without a mother.
This emotion just passed by in a flash. There is no such thing as easy in the adult world. Everything needs to be carried by oneself.
Meng Fei, who was lying on the ground unable to stop crying, raised his head and realized that his father was missing. Just as he squatted down and looked around, Meng Bei came behind him and knocked his head gently. .
"ah!"
Meng Fei, who was already very nervous, was frightened by this knock and jumped forward. Then he quickly turned around and knocked down the wooden stick in his hand. When he saw clearly, the person standing behind him was his father's. By that time, it was too late to stop.
Seeing Meng Fei's instinctive reaction, Meng Bei couldn't help but nodded. It seemed that his usual training was not in vain.
As for Meng Fei's stick, Meng Bei just swung it, and his attack was easily neutralized. Then he circled around and flew away the wooden stick that Meng Fei was holding tightly.
"father!"
Originally, Meng Bei had a lot to say, but after seeing his father, he had nothing left.
"Hahaha! Xiao Fei, it's not a man to cry!"
Meng Bei didn't mention a word about his previous encounter with Zhao Lei. He just laughed at Meng Fei and then revealed the matter. As for now, his body was covered with mud, vegetation and leaves. Meng Bei Didn't plan to say anything.
Meng Fei couldn't help but blush when he heard his father's teasing. In the past, he always pretended to be mature and always taught his crying sister a lesson. Unexpectedly, he also lost his golden beans today. He couldn't help but quibble about this:
"Dad, I'm not crying, it's just that the wind and sand are too strong and my eyes are blurred."
After hearing his son's defense, Meng Bei smiled and said:
"Yes, yes, everything Xiaofei says is right!"
And he gave Meng Fei a look that I understood.
It's over, one misstep turned into eternal hatred, Meng Fei thought to himself, his whole life's reputation was ruined in one day, how could he wander around in the world and become a great hero who could stand up to heaven and earth?
At this time, Meng Bei didn't know Meng Fei's great ambition. He just thought he was shy. Seeing that his face turned red with anxiety, he stopped teasing him.
Then the father and son walked back to the cave together. As for why they came out for so long, Meng Bei didn't say, and Meng Fei didn't ask.
For Meng Fei, his father naturally had his own reasons for not telling him.
The journey was very normal, and no one suddenly jumped out.
I don’t know if they were too unlucky before and exhausted all their bad luck. Meng Bei and the others actually encountered a deer on the way back. This was a great meal.
Meng Bei was worrying about what to make for dinner when the meat was delivered to his door. He was staring at the deer grazing in the grass in the distance, quietly approaching, and then motioned to Meng Fei to stay here, alone. Just go, so as not to disturb others.
The sika deer, which was feasting now, had its ears erect and kept looking around, wary of predators, but to no avail. Meng Bei was downwind at this time and was moving cautiously. The sika deer was completely unaware of the danger.
Meng Bei held his breath. When he came to a sika deer only two or three feet away, he stopped moving forward. He weighed the wooden stick in his hand, positioned it, and then threw it out with all his strength, only to see a flash of black shadow. Passed by, a sound broke through the air.
It was only then that the sika deer noticed the danger, but it was already too late. It strained its legs and prepared to escape, but as soon as it raised its front hooves, the edgeless wooden stick had already pierced its body, and the strength carried it down. On the ground, nails were driven into the soil.
Although the sika deer was severely injured, he could not die for a while. He struggled on the spot with his legs and directly pulled the wooden stick out of the ground.
Then the sika deer panicked and ran away with its head covered. Because the stick passed directly through its body, it took the stick with it when it ran away. It happened that there were two adjacent trees where it ran away.
When the sika deer ran over, the wooden stick hit the two trees directly and got stuck in the middle. The violent impact caused by the impact further aggravated its injury. It was already a small penetrating injury. A big gash was opened, blood spurted out from the wound, and even the internal organs flowed out.
The sika deer only struggled twice and then stopped moving.
When Meng Fei saw the sika deer being killed by his father, he ran over excitedly. Meng Bei didn't even need to do anything. He grabbed the wooden stick with both hands and kicked the tree trunk with his feet, trying hard to get the sika deer down.
But who would have thought that the sika deer tried its best to escape and got stuck in the middle of the tree trunk.
Meng Fei was only a few years old and still growing. How could he have the strength? He clenched his teeth and his whole face turned red, but he remained motionless.
Meng Bei stood aside and watched, until Meng Fei really had no choice but to give up, then he stepped forward. He had recovered a little along the way.
At this moment, I saw Meng Bei, using his secret method to overdraft his body. A thin stream of magic power came to his right hand. In two steps, he came to the side of Plum Blossom Road. He grabbed it with one hand and just lifted it lightly. He pulled it out.
