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Chapter 23 will be fine

Seeing Chu Zheng's view, the young man showed an apologetic expression, and then took out a pack of kraft paper from the package.

Then, with trembling fingers, he carefully opened the kraft paper, took out a small piece of dry food and handed it to the little boy.

Chu Zheng also knew the kraft paper, it was left behind by the gangsters at his door.

On the kraft paper, there was a small spot of blood, which he remembered very clearly.

Seeing this, Chu Zheng was even more sure that the other party was the family who lived next door to him a month ago.

It's just that he didn't expect that the other party hadn't thrown away the kraft paper yet.

Chu Qingqing also noticed this scene, and couldn't help looking at Chu Zheng.

"It's them." Chu Zheng nodded.

Seeing her brother's confirmation, Chu Qingqing felt much relieved.

She wanted to help the family a month ago, but for some reason, she was afraid to lend a helping hand.

Seeing that the other party had something to eat now, she also felt some comfort.

"Sister, look at the fire, I'll go outside to pick up some wood." Chu Zheng looked at Chu Qingqing and said.

"Well, good." Chu Qingqing responded.

Then, Chu Zheng wandered around in the nearby grassland, and picked up some wet wood into the shed.

Now he and his sister, who don't know how long they will stay, will pick up more of this kind of wood and put them under the shed, and when they are dry, they can be used again.

This can be regarded as a preemptive plan.

But Chu Zheng didn't dare to go too far away from the shed, for fear that some bad guys would come over.

And when he was working, the young man also picked up the wood.

"Little brother, where did you come from?" The young man looked at Chu Zheng and said accostingly.

Chu Zheng was slightly taken aback, and then replied: "We belong to Qingchuan, we escaped."

"Qingchuan." Hearing the words, the young man sighed softly, "It's much far away from here, you must have suffered a lot when you came here."

"It's okay." Chu Zheng shook his head, not wanting to say these things.

It's not just suffering.

Both parents were killed by bandits.

"My name is Ma Yong. I'm from Anji. I also escaped from the disaster. Those are my wife and children." The young man said.

Chuzheng of Anji County has heard of it, and it is quite a distance from here.

"My name is Chu Zheng, and that is my elder brother, named Chu Qing." Chu Zheng nodded and said his name.

But when talking about his sister, he reduced his sister's name by one word.

"Now that we live so close, we can take care of each other in the future." Ma Yong said with a smile on his weathered face.

"Well, okay." Chu Zheng also nodded, with a kind smile on his face.

It is true that there will be some inconvenience for him to take his sister with him, and it is a good thing to have someone to take care of him.

Afterwards, Chu Zheng and Ma Yong picked up firewood and went back.

Firewood also piled up.

After picking up the firewood, Chu Zheng picked up the iron sheet wrapped with cloth strips and began to practice the sword.

Along the way, he has actually practiced swords all the time.

Because of Jian Hui's talent, he has a different understanding of the sword.

In addition to the stabbing sword left by Daoist Song Chao, he also taught himself basic movements such as picking, wiping, and chopping.

It's just that, because there is no one to guide them, although these sword styles are lethal, they feel nondescript and can only be used to make do.

"Sixth grade of martial arts..." When Chu Zheng was practicing his sword, he suddenly thought of what the Taoist said just now, and frowned slightly.

He is not particularly clear about the martial arts in this world, after all, the original body is just an ordinary family and cannot touch martial arts at all.

All I know is that there are nine ranks in martial arts, of which the ninth rank is the weakest and the first rank is the strongest.

Moreover, the martial arts in this world are very strong.

Just like that soldier, just one person pushed hundreds of people out of the city gate.

Although there are also some reasons why the refugees have not eaten for a long time and are weak, but even so, it is inhumane.

"I have to practice martial arts as soon as possible..." Chu Zheng exhaled lightly.

Although he now understands some sword skills, this can only be said to be superficial.

Not real martial arts.

True martial arts requires the cooperation of qi training methods, tempering the whole body with true qi, and achieving the effect of strengthening the bones.

It can be said that a real warrior can easily kill him.

"Patter..." At this moment, the sky suddenly began to rain.

It was clearly autumn, but the rain continued, so that the air became very damp and cold.

As a result, Chu Zheng felt that every time he took a breath of air, his lungs felt a little colder.

"I should find a way to enter Qamdo Mansion. I won't be able to eat these jerky for long." After finishing his sword practice, Chu Zheng sat by the campfire, eating the jerky, and his thoughts were a little messy.

Although there were some supplements of dry food on the road, the food expenses for the two of them on the road were extremely high, and as a result, there was not much jerky left.

Even if we increase revenue and reduce expenditure, it won't last long.

"Hey..." Thinking of this, Chu Zheng sighed lightly.

With the current situation, I don't know when I want Qamdo Mansion to open.

At this moment, a group of refugees came over.

These refugees, old and young, saw that Chu Zheng and the two were eating jerky, and their eyes could not help showing greed.

Chu Zheng didn't say much, he lifted the tightly wrapped iron sheet, and stabbed it directly on the wooden stake of the shed, piercing the wooden stake through instantly.

His movements were extremely sharp, and his eyes were cold, looking at the refugees like a wolf looking at its prey.

Seeing this, the refugees all shivered, not daring to make excessive moves.

Then they looked at another shed.

Ma Yong was afraid in his heart, but he still picked up the wooden stick, gritted his teeth and watched the group of refugees.

"Brother Ma, come here." Chu Zheng pulled out the iron plate and said to Ma Yong who was opposite.

Hearing his words, Ma Yong heaved a sigh of relief, packed up his things, and went to the shed where Chu Zheng was.

Seeing this, the group of refugees did not dare to stop them and let them pass by.

"Brother Chu, thank you very much." After Ma Yong came in, he saluted Chu Zheng.

"Didn't you just say that you should take care of each other? Brother Ma, have you forgotten?" Chu Zheng smiled at Ma Yong and said.

Ma Yong was taken aback, and then smiled.

Then, the two families gathered around the bonfire and warmed up.

With the familiarity, Chu Zheng also knew that Ma Yong's wife was Yu Rong, and there were two children, the little boy was Ma Xiang, and the girl was Ma Niu'er.

"This calamity year, I don't know how to pass." Ma Yong looked at his pair of children and sighed softly, "I used to have a pair of children, but because they were too young, one starved to death on the road and He died from the cold."

Speaking of this, he sniffed, his eyes were slightly red.

It's just that his eyes are extremely dull, as if he is talking about ordinary things.

"It will be fine." Chu Zheng stuffed the firewood into the fire and said softly.

(End of this chapter)