Luo Zheng could see that the old village master was not simple, he was a person with a story, but it was related to personal **. He didn't ask many questions or refute him. He looked at the playful young men, the peaceful valley, and people who appeared from time to time, and his anxious heart gradually calmed down and he whispered: "Old village master, you saved me, I hope you can do something for you."

"Once a person becomes greedy, he will be difficult to satisfy. The peaceful life passed down from generation to generation will be disrupted. This is not what I hope to see. Let's leave when your injury heals. This is the greatest reward for me." The old man said with some emotion, with a bit of vicissitudes and loneliness.

"Okay." Luo Zheng couldn't bear to disrupt the lifestyle here. He agreed that the human life is endless. Once it is impacted by external civilization, the cultural roots here will disappear. Will it still be himself? Luo Zheng thought of the civilization outside the valley, the danger of the culture passed down from China for thousands of years being shaky under the impact of Western culture, and understood the old man's mood and said nothing more.

The boy came with a bunch of playmates and said something excitedly. The old man looked at the boy with a loving look on his face, and then said to Luo Zheng: "The little guy saw that your belt is good. You may be a capable person. I hope you can learn a few moves from you. If possible, leave a few moves and just give it a thank you. It is not easy for people in the mountains to survive, and it is good to have some skills."

"No problem. People in the mountains should be hunting, and their marksmanship should be good. They don't need to teach their ability to survive in the jungle. Just teach them how to swordsmanship all the way. How much they can learn depends on their understanding. I will leave here tomorrow morning." Luo Zheng looked at the old man seriously and said.

The old man nodded, sighed, and didn't know what he was feeling. He continued, "Okay, I'll go and have someone prepare dry food for you." Then he said a few words to the teenagers and turned around and left.

The teenagers jumped up happily, chattering about something, and someone ran to get a mountain knife, which was bright, sharp and real, and it was a real knife. It can be seen that the blood and courage of these teenagers in the mountains. Luo Zheng smiled. Surviving in this mountain, it was really impossible to survive without any blood, so he taught everyone how to sword skills.

Military Boxing has military dagger fighting technique. The finger knife and the invisible sword technique of the Tiger King cannot be easily passed on, and it cannot be learned in one or two days. However, the military dagger fighting technique in military Boxing emphasizes one-hit killing, and the movements are simple and practical, which is suitable for these teenagers to learn.

More teenagers came to learn, but Luo Zheng didn't care. He let the young man who saved his life be the simulation object and kept explaining the key points of the movements. The young man couldn't understand them, so he brought the old village leader to be the translator, which made the communication much simpler. When the old man saw that the movements taught by Luo Zheng were very practical, he smiled with confidence.

At noon, the boy brought a big bowl of food, and it was still stewed with sour rice. This time Luo Zheng ate it, it was pheasant meat, and he had enough food and drink. After a while, he chatted with the old village leader about his views on life. The old village leader was old and liked to talk to people, but most people couldn't talk to each other, so he had a little forgot about his age with Luo Zheng.

The teenagers trained each other according to the method taught by Luo Zheng. They looked very fierce. Fortunately, they changed to the wooden knife and cut them down. They were injured and bleeding soon. But everyone was fine. They just used some herbs and applied them to continue training. Luo Zheng was very moved. The environment made people. If they were young men in a metropolis, they were extremely delicate, so how could they play like this?

Before I knew it, it was evening. Through a day of communication, the old man had a deeper understanding of Luo Zheng. He was sure that Luo Zheng was not a bad person. He completely relieved himself. He arranged a table and invited several people to accompany him, including big fish and meat, and medicinal wine made of poisonous snake herbs. He said that he was to replenish blood. Luo Zheng knew that his body was not vague and ate it. He had been hungry for too long and his body needed energy replenishment. Of course, he was too greasy and dared not touch it, for fear of gastrointestinal indigestion and it took effect.

The guests and guests had fun in this meal. Luo Zheng was slightly drunk and was helped back to the room to rest. The next morning, Luo Zheng stopped cleaning up and the old village owner called the young man to come and invite him. Luo Zheng was not polite and had breakfast with the old village owner. He wanted charcoal and animal skins. The village had no paper and pen. Luo Zheng handed over the address of the new house he bought in the capital to the old village owner and said seriously: "Old man, I know you can't use it, just treat it as multiple roads. If you encounter problems that cannot be solved, come to this address to me."

The old village leader was not pretentious, and he folded the animal skin carefully, put it in a small box, and said to Luo Zheng: "I have received your wishes. People will have good fortune every day. If that day comes, I hope you can do what you say."

"A real man keeps his word. As long as it is not an illegal thing, don't worry." Luo Zheng promised seriously that it is not an exaggeration to repay his kindness with death, let alone just help.

When the old village leader saw Luo Zheng say this, he believed it a little more. Suddenly someone ran over in a panic and said something. The old man's face darkened. He said something, looked at Luo Zheng, and explained with a serious expression: "Someone came over and said he was looking for someone, holding a gun, I'll go over and take a look."

"I'll go with you." Luo Zheng said without hesitation.

"Your body has not fully recovered, and you can't help even if you go." said the old man, leaving hurriedly.

Luo Zheng's face darkened, thinking about whether it was Tang Tian's people chasing him. There was a possibility. He gritted his teeth and followed him. Although he was still weak, he still had no problem walking. Seeing a large number of young and strong men rushing forward, all carrying hunting rifles and bows and arrows, Luo Zheng didn't want everyone to conflict because of himself, so he couldn't help but speed up his pace.

Not long after, Luo Zheng came to the entrance of the valley. The front was full of people and could not squeeze through. Luo Zheng was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He kept slapping the shoulders of the people in front and squeezing inside. When these people saw that it was Luo Zheng, they all made a good move. Luo Zheng finally squeezed to the front and found that all the soldiers wearing military green combat uniforms came. He was stunned. When he looked carefully, he found that they were all familiar military emblems and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Luo Zheng shouted a few words and was about to say hello, but suddenly heard someone quarrel in front of him, and was shocked and rushed forward. Suddenly, he saw the young man who saved his life waving a hilt to confront the person in front of him, looking eager to try. The person confronted him was actually a familiar ghost hand. He couldn't help but be overjoyed and was shocked. If this fight was probably a problem, he quickly shouted: "Stop, I'm here."

With a shout, seeing that the young and strong people around him who were facing great enemies were attracted, the old village leader looked at Luo Zheng, then looked at the people coming, his face relaxed a little, and he shouted a few words. The tense scene eased a little, and the smell of gunpowder was not that heavy. Luo Zheng quickly squeezed forward and shouted excitedly: "Stop it, everyone."

"Is it you?" a sad voice shouted with endless joy.
Chapter completed!