Zhao Dong is very timid. He has been in the world for many years and does not dare to offend anyone, especially those with bad tempers. Usually such people have very deep backgrounds and cannot be offended by ordinary people.
If you are not good at martial arts, you are destined to be bullied in this world. If you cannot find a strong enough sect to take you in, you must keep your head down in everything you do and cannot provoke anyone, because the world is bloody and anyone can kill an insignificant person. Won't care.
Zhao Dong's martial arts foundation is not good and he started practicing martial arts late. He wandered around when he was a child. It was only when he was a teenager that he accidentally got a book on the inner skills of practicing qi. With years of hard work, he managed to become a grand master. After that, no matter how hard he tried, his qi and blood were gone. Although it was growing, it was getting weaker and weaker. This made Zhao Dong very troubled, but he couldn't find any good solution.
"Hand it over to me!"
Zhao Dong doesn't like to work, and he doesn't want to be a guest. He always robs other people's things to make a living. He can't afford to offend people in the world, but those ordinary people are nothing!
"Uncle, please do a good job, this is the food we use to survive the winter!"
"Haha, what does your winter have to do with me?"
Zhao Dong kicked the man who was coming towards him to the ground, picked up a big bag of sweet potatoes on the ground, and was about to leave.
The man managed to save all this food, but once it was taken away by Zhao Dong, the whole sky collapsed, and not only one person wanted to eat.
No matter what, Zhao Dong cannot be allowed to take it away, and even if he takes it, he cannot take it all away.
"Uncle, please, leave one mouthful for the child, please!"
The man endured the severe pain in his body and once again lay at Zhao Dong's feet, hugging his ankles and preventing Zhao Dong from leaving.
This is the most humble and least likely way to anger others that a man can think of.
"roll!"
But Zhao Dong thought it was very annoying, like a dog chasing after him, could he still want to bite him?
boom!
Kicked the man into the air, different from the casual one just now, this time he used three points of force. Although Zhao Dong's martial arts moves are not very good, the Grand Master is a Grand Master after all, and even a simple move is not something that ordinary people can withstand. !
puff!
Before the man fell, blood had already sprayed on the ground. Zhao Dong was about to kick the man away again, but a fist suddenly appeared in front of him. Zhao Dong was so frightened that he hurriedly put his feet back and took three steps back before avoiding this blow. fist.
"stop!"
Yu Ping and Yao Lan'er were passing by here for the great tide in Taihu Lake. When they saw someone bullying others, they were naturally indignant and came to help!
Yu Ping kept Long Yun's advice in mind, but every time he encountered such a thing, it was unbearable. Gradually, Yu Ping thought about it, why should he care so much about the consequences? If you don't do it if you can't do it yourself, wouldn't it be like indulging those bad people?
Even if the enemy is more powerful than you, you still have to fight tooth and nail, not to show off your abilities, but to uphold the morality of heaven and earth.
Although Yu Ping punched, Zhao Dong only snatched a bag of sweet potatoes, which was not a serious crime. He only used three points of force. However, in Zhao Dong's eyes, although the opponent's impact was fierce, it was not powerful enough and did not seem like a weak point. scholar.
Grandmaster?
A young grandmaster!
Zhao Dong is afraid of people in the world, afraid of people who are worse than him. He is like a dog wagging its tail in front of those people, but for those who are not as good as him, Zhao Dong will try his best to humiliate them and regain the lost dignity.
A young grand master, even if his own energy and blood are not enough to be promoted to a virtual warrior, he is definitely much more powerful than his opponent.
For some reason, Zhao Dong hates Yu Ping very much, as if he has encountered a natural enemy and is destined to fight.
It was like meeting a natural enemy, destined to fight.
"have a finger in the pie!"
Zhao Dong expected that Yu Ping was not as good as him, so he suddenly felt resentful and regardless of his previous rules of conduct, he attacked. The two fists faced each other and started fighting. Yao Laner took the opportunity to help the big man and retreated.
Zhao Dong was so impulsive that he took action without asking the other party's background. Apart from his inner feelings, he mainly fell in love with Yao Lan'er. How could such a beautiful person follow a great master in this rural village?
Not worthy, not worthy, but since I can be with this kid, I can definitely be with the uncle!
Only the strong deserve it!
Just as he was thinking about it, the strength in his hand became stronger and stronger, but after a while Zhao Dong realized something was wrong. The other party's Qi and blood were far beyond imagination, much deeper than his own, even worse than some of the virtual warriors he had seen before. Could it be that Is the other party hiding their strength?
No, it's impossible. Xu Shi doesn't have any trouble defeating him. The opponent must not have advanced yet, his energy and blood have greatly surpassed his own, and his strength is also stronger than his own. What should he do?
The more Zhao Dong fought, the more panicked he became. He cowered and was accidentally swept to the ground by Yu Ping. He was punched twice in the chest and ran away while holding back a stream of blood.
When Yu Ping saw the man running away, he stopped chasing him and picked up the sweet potatoes and returned them to the man. After all, it was unreasonable to chase someone for such a thing.
"Thank you so much, sir!"
The man was kicked twice and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. He was very weak, but he still knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Yu Ping several times.
"Quick, get up!"
Yu Ping quickly helped the man up. Yu Ping could feel the man's heart. Sweet potatoes were not a precious ingredient, but they were a guarantee of survival. Perhaps this was what Kyushu was like.
cruel! Barren!
"Here, keep this little money for the winter!"
"no no!"
The man bowed several times, stepped back, and returned Yu Ping's money.
It was a blessing to get the sweet potatoes back, and money was absolutely unacceptable. A dozen taels of silver was nothing to Yu Ping, but to ordinary people it was a windfall. How could he repay such a great kindness? ?
Don't dare!
Don't dare to accept it!
"Give!"
Yu Ping forcibly gave it to the man and said: "This money is nothing to me, you take it first, maybe I will need your help in the future when I am in trouble!"
The man could tell that Yu Ping was kind-hearted, but it was just rhetoric. How could he be in trouble if he was so powerful in martial arts? Even if he is in trouble, how can a person who doesn't even have enough to eat help him?
But right now...
It is indeed difficult, and we still have to survive the winter.
"Thank you so much, my benefactor!"
The man thought for a while and finally accepted it. He kept this kindness in his heart and would not hesitate to break his body to pieces if necessary in the future.
Bang bang bang!
There was applause not far away, and a man wearing palm green clothes appeared in front.
"Who are you?"
Yu Ping became slightly nervous. He had just beaten Zhao Dong away. Could it be that he had hired a helper?
The person coming was as fast and fierce as a small boat in the strong wind, moving without leaving any trace. Yu Ping asked himself whether he was an opponent.
"Young hero is kind and righteous, so don't worry about the next messenger!"
"Deliver a message?"
An envelope flew towards Yu Ping. It started very fast, then became slower as it got closer to Yu Ping, and finally floated slowly in front of Yu Ping.
Virtual warrior!
No matter how you use the power of Qi and blood, it is impossible to achieve this effect. There must be some ability holding this letter!
In the past, Yu Ping would have been shocked and worshiped, but after seeing the abilities of Long Yun and Liu Nan, it was nothing.
The letters were handed in front of him, naturally they were for him. Yu Ping opened them and saw that there was a jade carving inside. It was very smooth and not obtrusive at all when hidden in the envelope, making it completely invisible.
"This is?"
"This is a fake Tears of Autumn Nightmare!"
"What is the Autumn Nightmare?"
"Autumn Nightmare is an ancient divine beast!"
"Doesn't this look like tears?"
"This object imitates not the form, but the meaning!"
Some people died, but not completely...
