God of Fast Transmigration, don't run away

Chapter 44
Saying this, Feng Erniang began to cry, she was really sad.Several sisters also began to sob softly, it was indeed their fault that delayed Sanniang's marriage.

"Don't cry!" Hong Zhao yelled, shaking the shoulders of the weak girls, she said softly, "I didn't want to tell you, but now it seems that I should tell the truth."

"A few nights ago, a masked man broke in and wanted to kill me. Fortunately, I was lucky enough to escape, so I wanted to learn martial arts."

"What?" Several sisters looked at her in surprise.

"Who is it? Who is so bold?" Feng Wuniang stood up with her arms akimbo.

"Third sister is not injured, right?" Feng Liuniang and Feng Qiniang came to hug Hongzhao, worried.

"I'm fine, he pinched me unconscious, he probably thought I was dead, and then I woke up again." Hong Zhao rubbed the heads of the two younger sisters.

"Then what if he still comes? Dead people have to go to funerals, he will find out sooner or later." Feng Jiaoniang said anxiously.

"That person is not from our Hundred Flowers City, he should be someone from Jianghu, he should leave early after the Hundred Flowers Festival is over." Hong Zhao shook his head and comforted him.

"No, you might as well don't go back, just live here." They were gathering at Fengjiao's mother's house today, and it was Fengjiaoniang who spoke.

"No, it's fine." Hong Zhao refused.

"If you are told to stay, you will stay, and you are afraid that your brother-in-law will not be able to drive you away?" Feng Jiaoniang raised both willow eyebrows.

"Yes." Hong Zhao said with a smile.

"He dares." Feng Jiao Niang shouted coquettishly, she married a generation of wealthy people in Baihua City, with a wealth of wealth, and she is the most generous on weekdays.

"I'm going to talk to my uncle about this matter, and ask him how he manages Baihua City?" This is Feng Qiniang who married the prefect, and several other sisters also responded. Just kneel on the washboard.

"This is over in advance. I want to practice martial arts. You don't object, do you?" Hong Zhao cautiously, for fear that these people would cry again.

"San Niang, how about I ask your brother-in-law to hire more bodyguards to protect you?" Feng Jiao Niang mused.

Hong Zhao shook his head, "It's better to ask for yourself than to ask for others."

"Then how about I ask your brother-in-law to invite a Kung Fu teacher to come back home to teach you?" Feng Jiaoniang thought this method was good, and the other sisters also thought it was good, and nodded one after another.

"I want to go to Tianshan to study art. There is a holy religion in Tianshan. As long as I worship under their sect, I will be safe. After I finish my studies, I will come back to you and never leave again." Hong Zhao promised.

"Tianshan?"

"Where is it?"

"do not know."

"I seem to have heard my husband-in-law mention it, but it's far away anyway."

A few people talked in a hurry, and finally came to the conclusion that it was too far away, so don't go.

"I've made up my mind." Hong Zhao used his trump card. Feng Sanniang's character is very stubborn, and in the words of her eldest sister, she is a bull temper.

The words have already reached this point, and it is useless to refuse. The sisters discussed it and only made one request, which must be escorted by them.

Hong Zhao thought for a while and agreed.

Let them look at the arrangement, the date of the trip has not yet been determined, and she still needs to find someone, and she must go with that person.

The sisters asked who it was, Hong Zhao said that he didn't know, and he would only know when he met.

The sisters were determined again, they didn't even know who to find, so how to find them?When we find it and then set off, we don't know what year and month it will be. By then, Sanniang probably has forgotten about learning martial arts.

Looking back, it was the right thing to ask my husband to hire more bodyguards to protect Sanniang. The sisters dispersed and went back to their respective homes to find their own husbands to educate them.

On the way back, Hong Zhao passed by an alley and met the person she was looking for.

Hong Zhao looked at the ragged man sitting on the ground stupidly, and called him a few times, but he didn't know how to respond, he just sat there foolishly.

Hong Zhao probed with his spiritual sense, good guy, half of the three souls and seven souls are missing, is this the purpose of Siming so cheaply letting her see it by herself?
I saw that his whole body was dirty and smelly, it was already midsummer and the weather was hot, but he was still wearing a ragged winter jacket, which was kindly given to him by someone.

"Come on, come home with me." Hong Zhao took out a handkerchief and handed one end to his palm. Seeing that he didn't move, Hong Zhao sent out another ray of spirit to guide him.

A red figure appeared in his mind, becoming his guide in the closed dark world.

"Hee hee, fairy." He unconsciously held the handkerchief in his hand, and his dull eyes finally regained some light.

Hong Zhao took the other end of the handkerchief and slowly brought him home.

Ever since the sisters were sent off for marriage, Feng Sanniang has always lived alone, but now it suits Hong Zhao's wishes, so she doesn't have to worry about being gossiped.

Hong Zhao boiled a large pot of hot water, brought a wooden tub and bathtub, and cleaned it up for him directly in the yard.

His three souls and seven souls are incomplete, and only one soul and three souls remain at present, and the absence of the rest is probably the reason for Feng Yao's dual personality in the last world.

It is also very simple to deduce the information about him. He was abandoned by his parents from birth, and was taken in by an old monk in a temple. When he was seven or eight years old, it rained and thundered in the sky, which caused a fire and directly burned down the temple.

The old monk took him to find another temple to settle down, but the abbot of the temple only accepted the old monk, so he had no choice but to abandon him.

He just wandered around like a lonely ghost, immersed in his own world, not knowing the cold or the heat, not knowing how to take shelter from the rain or wind.

Some kind-hearted people would give him some food and put him on the torn cotton clothes that he didn't wear at home.

Later, he wandered to Baihua City, where it was prosperous and people discarded a lot of food, so he stayed.

Sometimes I was muddled, rushed to the street on a rainy day and rolled in muddy puddles like an animal, and sometimes I suddenly woke up, thinking who am I?where am iwhat am i doing
People called him a fool, kicked him when he saw something going wrong, and gave him two bites when there was a happy event.

In this way, it is a surprise that he can live for so long.

Hong Zhao washed him clean, let him lie on the couch, and covered him with a thin quilt to avoid catching cold.

"Lie here, don't move around, wait for me to come back." Hong Zhao ordered, but he seemed to be immersed in his own world again, even if he was awake, he didn't know if he could understand.

Hong Zhao sighed, and went out to buy clothes for him.

"Hey, Feng Sanniang, are you here to buy clothes?" The proprietress of the clothing store smiled. This store is not far from her tavern, just on the same street. Usually, she doesn't see her when she looks up, and Sanniang sometimes gives them away for nothing. A jug of wine, so the relationship is still harmonious.

"Yes, is the business okay?" Hong Zhao imitated Sanniang's usual tone and said softly. Sanniang is a woman with a weak appearance and a stubborn heart, but she has a gorgeous and hot appearance.

(End of this chapter)