The woman smiled slightly, "You can call me Zhishan, and my brother's name is: Bei Luo. We are from Jinyuan Village."
‘Zhishan?’ Ding Peng murmured...
‘Hey, where’s me? My name is Bello, didn’t you hear?’ Bello said with a dissatisfied look on his face.
Ding Peng smiled awkwardly, "Well, I heard it, Bello, your name is Bello."
Bello pouted dissatisfied, 'What a strange guy, sister. The people in the village asked him to wake up to meet him. Our village never allows strangers to enter.'
Zhishan smiled slightly and said, "It's okay. Are you hungry too? You've been unconscious for seven or eight days."
'Hungry?' Ding Peng looked confused. He couldn't feel that he was hungry at all... At this time, the Heart of Wood in the Broken Star Chain had stopped treating Ding Peng. In addition to losing his memory, Ding Peng was basically the same as before.
There is no difference.
‘Aren’t you hungry? Aren’t you going to eat?’ Bello looked incredulous.
"I'm not hungry and don't want to eat anything. Although I don't remember who I am, I'm very grateful to you for saving me." Ding Peng stood up and said with a smile.
‘Humph, you should thank my sister, it was my sister who brought you back.’ Bello said.
Ding Peng smiled and nodded, "Thank you Zhishan."
‘Well, since you are not hungry, go and meet the people in the village. Your body is very strange, and you will recover quickly like this.’ Zhishan said with a smile.
Ding Peng nodded, 'I don't know either, but I don't feel hurt at all now, and... I can also feel that there seems to be endless power in my body.'
Zhishan nodded with a smile and led the way, while Ding Peng followed. Bello suddenly tapped Ding Peng's back and said, "I tell you, don't think that you can pretend to be weak and get close to my sister because you have lost your memory. You must know that you can
The only person worthy of my sister is a hero, don't you think too much?'
Seeing Bello warning him with a serious face, Ding Peng smiled bitterly and said, "I know."
There are dozens of families in the village, and everyone makes some money by growing food and making weapons to sell to other merchants. Of course, they can also provide high-quality materials to the nearby Shanli City in exchange for some of the same value.
thing!
‘Shanli City?’ Hearing this name, Ding Peng seemed to feel a little familiar, as if there were some relatives there, but he still couldn’t think of it, so Ding Peng gave up.
"What's your name?" At this time, three older men came out. Seeing that they were all respected people in the village, the old man standing in the middle asked.
‘He is Grandpa De! He knows a lot of things, and he also knows a lot of things outside. Even though he is old, he is the most knowledgeable person in our village.’ Zhishan said in a low voice.
Ding Peng nodded, "I'm sorry, I lost my memory and forgot my name."
'Oh?' De Lao frowned a little. When he was young, he was a person walking on the mainland. It was common for some mercenaries to have vendettas. If this person was injured after being chased by someone, then let him stay in Jinyuan Village.
It will bring disaster to the village.
‘Mr. De, although he doesn’t remember it, I don’t think he is a bad person.’ Zhishan said.
Hearing Zhishan's words, Mr. De hesitated. It seemed that Zhishan had an extraordinary status in the village. He didn't know why such a powerless woman had such influence.
At this time, De Lao saw the Broken Star Chain on Ding Peng's neck and frowned again. Although he didn't know what this necklace was, De Lao knew that it must not be an ordinary thing!
At this time, a middle-aged man also came over and said, "It would be good to have one more person to work. Recently, there are not many men in our village. They have all gone to Shanli City. Although they have provided us with money, our old profession is
But there is no one to do it, so the village will not be able to function." Hearing this man's words, Mr. De also nodded.
"This middle-aged man is the village chief of Jinyuan Village!" Bello said. Ding Peng looked at the existence and nodded.
‘Young man, since you live in our Jinyuan Village, you must work. We will not support a person who does not work.’ De Lao said.
‘No problem.’ Ding Peng nodded.
'Okay, since you can't remember your name, I will give you a name now. From now on, you will be called: Yuanli! From now on, you will be a member of our Jinyuan Village!' De Lao announced the result,
Bello happily shook Ding Peng's hand and said, "Haha, you are now a member of our village, how do you feel? Are you happy? You know our village is very good."
'Happy.' Ding Peng nodded... The surrounding villagers came over one by one to congratulate, but De Lao's expression was not very good. Apparently he was still a little worried about Ding Peng's origins, but he drove Ding Peng out like this.
, he couldn’t do it, plus Zhishan had to give her face!
When Jinyuan Village was ravaged by the plague, the whole village was almost in despair. Zhishan came here with Bello, who could not walk, and saved the village. Her medical skills also brought many benefits to the village, allowing many people in the village to
People are grateful, so Zhishan's influence in the village is very great.
'This is Uncle Delhi, the weapons he makes are the sharpest, and this is Aunt Anna, her hands are the most skillful!' At this time, Bello introduced happily. The child has always lived here, and has always had only his sister.
This relative suddenly had an extra person in his family. He felt it was very new and of course he was very happy.
Ding Peng greeted the people around him one by one. Although Ding Peng liked the environment here, he always felt that something was missing.
The house that Zhishan and the others lived in was a thatched house, built with the simplest soil, while Ding Peng sat on the edge of the field, looking at the stars in the sky, constantly asking himself who he was.
Suddenly Ding Peng turned around, and the Zhenqi sword appeared almost subconsciously, slashing directly towards the back. But when Ding Peng saw that it was Zhishan, his face changed drastically and he immediately stopped his strength!
The silvery white Qi was so conspicuous at night. Zhishan was slightly startled, then relieved, and said gently, 'What are you doing here? Yuanli?'
"I'm wondering who I am?" Ding Peng said awkwardly. He almost hurt Zhishan just now, and he was a little scared in his heart. But the strange energy just surged out from between his fingers, and Ding Peng also felt very strange.
"Don't worry, you will definitely remember who you are, and I know you are not an ordinary person." Zhishan sat at Ding Peng's feet, looked at the fields in the distance, and murmured.
Ding Peng also sat down, and the two of them sat like this under the night sky. You said something, and I started chatting... The long night can't stop an intimate person!
The two of them unknowingly said the same thing all night long, 'Okay, it's almost dawn, go back quickly, you still have to work today.'
‘What should I do?’ Ding Peng was confused...
‘Haha, just do what you see the men in the village do.’ Zhishan smiled indifferently, indescribably unworldly. Seeing her smile can even make people forget their fatigue!
Chopping firewood! This is the first job Ding Peng has done! But this kind of physical work is extremely simple for Ding Peng. He holds the ax in his hand and cuts it lightly, and the wood is divided into two!
"Wow? Yuanli, you are so strong!" Bello said in surprise. At this time, Bello was still practicing on the side, holding a small sword in his hand and constantly hacking and stabbing! The people in Jinyuan Village also
It will let children learn basic fighting spirit and basic fighting methods. On this continent, there is no absolutely safe place, and the village also needs basic fighting power to protect the village and deter thieves!
Ding Peng smiled and continued to chop wood, but suddenly he saw Bello's movements and felt that he was really stiff, "Isn't it wrong for you to do this?"
‘Wrong? What’s wrong?’ Bello asked confused.
'Swordsmanship should be like this!' Ding Peng took the sword from Bello's hand, and used the Shenyu swordsmanship naturally. The Shenyu swordsmanship focuses on sword intent, so even if Ding Peng loses his memory, he can still use it.
It can be waved out at will.
"Haha, what are you doing? Are you dancing? Give it back to me. You should go ahead and chop wood!" Bello laughed. He couldn't understand it at all. He could only see Ding Peng waving slowly. After all,
How can such a child understand real swordsmanship?
‘Really?’ Ding Peng touched his head and then returned the sword to Bello.
‘Yuanli, what is your necklace? And the little sword on your hair is very strange. We can’t even take it off.’ Bello suddenly asked.
‘I don’t know.’ Ding Peng touched the Jasper Sword and Broken Star Chain, feeling a steady flow of familiarity, but he still couldn’t figure out what it was.
‘Forget it, I won’t ask you anymore, it’s all in vain!’ Bello said helplessly.
‘Zhishan, Zhishan, are you there?’ At this time, a man’s voice sounded, which attracted Ding Peng’s attention.
‘Here comes that nuisance again!’ Bello muttered.
‘Nasty ghost? Is this his name?’ Ding Peng was stunned.
"Oh, no, this person's name is: Jin Yuan. He is the only son of the village chief and will also be the village chief of Jinyuan Village. The village chief hopes that he can carry forward Jinyuan Village, so he is named Jin Yuan!" Bello
said.
At this time, a man wearing a samurai uniform walked in, with a sword at his waist and a dusty suit, a typical mercenary dress!
His appearance is ordinary, but his walking pace feels very flamboyant and a bit arrogant, but it is understandable. He is the only person in Jinyuan Village who has become a mercenary, and he must be the most powerful in the village!
'Bello, haha, long time no see, eh? Who are you? Why are you at Miss Zhishan's house? Get out quickly!' Seeing Ding Peng, Jin Yuan immediately became wary, and Ding Peng also
It was very attractive. As a man, the hostility towards Ding Peng suddenly emerged in his heart. The appearance of a man here completely touched his bottom line. Obviously he couldn't stand it, so his attitude was natural.