I am farming and growing flowers in the ancient martial arts world

Chapter 2 Ten Mantou
"Okay, stop arguing." The leading middle-aged man interrupted the three of them in a deep voice, "This woman can't stay, so you don't want to think about her."

"Ah?" The three people who had been arguing with each other just now had a surprisingly tacit understanding. They made no secret of their disappointment, and asked the middle-aged man in unison, "Why?"

The middle-aged man rubbed the center of his eyebrows, "If she is so injured, she can still fight with you. This woman is probably a high-level warrior with a good background."

This kind of person is not something that a small team like theirs can rashly provoke.

Now that the other party is in peace, they take advantage of the fire to rob and immediately cut the weeds and root them out.

But if they can't think about it and give the other party a chance to breathe because they are too greedy, then what awaits them next will definitely be the violent revenge of the other party like a storm.

He told Ah Hu and one of the female members of the team, "Ah Hu will kill her now, and Ah Qing will search her body."

The two agreed and were about to make a move when a long sword with a flashing cold light suddenly stretched out and caught the long stick that Ahu swung down towards Zhen Xiaomei's head in time.

The stick snapped into two pieces, one of which fell towards the snow-covered ground.

A strong sense of crisis suddenly appeared in Ah Hu's heart, he grabbed Ah Qing and subconsciously took two steps back, distanced himself from the long sword.

Looking back along the hilt of the long sword, Ah Hu saw a man in white who appeared at some unknown time and almost merged with the vast expanse of snow.

Not only was this person's clothes white and spotless, but his face and lips were also sickly pale, but Ah Hu didn't dare to take it lightly just because he looked sick and weak.

The snowfield they lived in was located at the very edge of Kyushu. It is said that there shouldn't be any masters in such a chaotic place with extremely scarce resources, but the man in white in front of him was an exception.

Ahu's muscles tensed up, and everyone else except him also tensed up, for fear that the man in white would suddenly attack them in the next second and slaughter them like chopping melons and vegetables.

However, to their surprise, the man in white did not rely on his status as a high-level warrior to start a killing spree. He threw a cloth bag to the leading middle-aged man, "Deal."

The leading middle-aged man heaved a sigh of relief, thanked him again and again, then felt windy under his feet, and left with his companions without looking back.

The white-clothed man who exchanged ten steamed buns for a seriously injured person first briefly checked Zhen Xiaomei's injury and found that the other person could move. Zhen Xiaomei, who was still in a coma, quickly left the snow field with light work.

He can't remember how many times he has rescued people under the influence of his master, and he doesn't know whether this strange woman in strange clothes will become one of the bad memories for him in the near future sharp edge.

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When Zhen Xiaomei regained consciousness again, the trauma on her body had already been treated briefly.

She was wrapped into a silkworm baby by clean cloth strips, but her clothes were still the same.

In addition, she also felt the unique bitter taste of medicine in her mouth.

Did someone save her?

Slowly sitting up, Zhen Xiaomei glanced around quickly.

The extremely simple stone house, without any decorative patterns, stone tables, stone chairs, stone beds, stone pillows, and clean bedding that looks very old at first glance, all show the poverty of the owner of the house.

But such an unknown person with a family of four walls, unexpectedly gave her medicine and bandaged her wound generously.

She checked her body and found that her injuries had been completely healed due to her powerful recovery ability, so she reached out and untied all the blood-stained cloth strips.

Finding that the clothes under the cloth strips were also torn into shape, Zhen Xiaomei took a set of almost identical pure black military uniforms from Space Newly.

While changing her clothes, Zhen Xiaomei thought belatedly, it seemed that she was really lucky this time, not only was she rescued at a critical moment, but the other party hadn't taken away her carry-on bag. weapons, space buttons and smart terminals.

Even the ship-borne light energy cannon she was holding in her hand before was placed on the table beside her with a glass of water and two steamed buns.

"Good man!" Zhen Xiaomei sighed, picked up the glass of clear water on the table and began to gulp down.

The blood-stained cloth strips and torn clothes were thrown by her on the stone chair closest to the stone bed. They were in a mess, looking like a pile of garbage waiting to be disposed of.

Zhen Xiaomei's eyes automatically skipped the pile of "garbage" and turned to the door of this room.

There was only a door frame and a curtain at the door. Zhen Xiaomei lifted the curtain and walked out, and saw a square stone room with pots and stoves, cabinets, stone tables and chairs, cups, plates, chopsticks and other objects scattered in an orderly manner.

Directly opposite Zhen Xiaomei was a stone room with only a curtain at the door.

Zhen Xiaomei walked over curiously, opened the curtain and took a look inside.

As she expected, the stone house opposite looked almost exactly the same as the one she lived in.

The only difference is that in the stone room opposite, there are two more wooden boxes that look very old.

Zhen Xiaomei thought to herself, "It's true", and walked out of the three stone houses.

Outside the stone house, there is a simple fenced yard with a large area, but there is nothing inside.

In other words, apart from Zhen Xiaomei herself, there is no one who can breathe in this yard_(:з」∠)_
She leaned on the door frame and looked into the distance, and found that although there were other yards with a similar layout outside the yard she was in, without exception, there was no one in sight.

In addition, the land outside these yards is covered with vast snow, and Zhen Xiaomei, who is not familiar with the place, can't run around, so she can only regretfully give up her plan of "finding a life-saving benefactor and expressing sincere gratitude" for the time being. up.

She was hesitating whether she should go back to the house and eat the two black steamed buns that didn't look very tasty at first sight, when a tall and thin figure with clothes fluttering down from the sky.

Seeing this person flying lightly to the gate of the courtyard with her own eyes, Zhen Xiaomei's eyes widened slightly.

Yun Zhao had actually seen Zhen Xiaomei a long time ago, and to be honest, he was also shocked that Zhen Xiaomei was able to come out and walk around.

Although before he went to kill the insects, he gave Zhen Xiaomei various wound medicines that were also very precious to him, but in his heart he didn't have much hope that Zhen Xiaomei could survive.

The two guys who were equally shocked but calm looked at each other silently at the gate of the courtyard for a moment, and then, in a flash, Zhen Xiaomei went online rationally.

She forcibly cut off the groundhog screaming in her heart, "Ahhh—he can fly—" and smiled to break the silence, "I'm Zhen Xiaomei, did you save me?"

Yun Zhao nodded slightly.

Zhen Xiaomei smiled brighter, "Thank you???"

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