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Chapter 164
Shen Ming felt a little heavy. What he had experienced in the past few days gave him a headache.

Most importantly, a year was lost before I knew it.

He never thought that time would pass so quickly, which caught him off guard. A group of 52 people walked on the mountain path.

There is no purpose, just keep going along the road.

Shen Ming couldn't help being a little bored, lying on the back of the bay red horse, holding a wine jug.

The wine was gone, Shen Ming sighed.

Another time went by.

A small mountain village gradually appeared in front of him, smelling like wine, Shen Ming quickly straightened his back.

"Go, go drink."

Everyone's pace quickened a bit.

This is a small village with a population of several hundred. Every household is making wine. It looks like a mountain village specialized in wine making.

The roof is densely packed with wine cans.

"Hey, please come inside, guest officer!"

There is a tavern and inn at the entrance of the village. It took about three days to walk here, and Shen Ming was a little tired. His mind is muddled now, and he has not yet come out of the matter of Wumianhou.

"Want the best food and wine."

A group of people entered the tavern, chattering here and there, while Shen Ming sat there alone, drinking to himself.

The excitement of other people seemed incompatible with Shen Ming's desolate mood.

Everyone knew that Shen Ming had something on his mind, so they were very sensible and didn't bother. If you went up to flatter you at this time, unless you were a girl, Shen Ming would probably slap you.

"Young master, your wine."

Shen Ming raised his head when he heard the voice.

This is a plainly dressed peasant girl. Although she is not well-dressed, she is quite attractive. She is pretty, and she is not very old, maybe twenty.

"Have a drink with me."

Shen Ming's voice was a little hoarse. Over the past few days, his face was unkempt and his hair was messy hanging behind his head.

In the eyes, there is no light.

In fact, it's not a big deal, the important thing is that Shen Ming has trouble with himself.

Because there were too many things Wu Mianhou said that he couldn't understand.

He racked his brains to think about the meaning of Wu Mianhou.

There is something in the words, what Wu Mianhou said, there must be a lot of things that can't be said bluntly, the most important thing is the stupid word that Wu Mianhou said to Shen Ming before he died.

There is still time gone for a year.

What happened to the outside world during this year.

Shen Ming didn't know, there was no Shen family yet, no news of Wang Quanchao, Lin Tao, and Xue Qing.

He didn't know anything about the lives of his most important people.

And what did the Northern Emperor do this year?

The current situation is changing rapidly, and a year behind is too far behind. Perhaps the Northern Emperor has already made more and more arrangements.

The more he thought about it, the more headache Shen Ming felt.

It's like a mud foot sinking deep, getting deeper and deeper.

He wasn't in the mood to pay attention to anything.

"I, I don't know how to drink, just a glass." This simple country girl hesitated for a while holding the glass.

Finally drank into the belly.

When Shen Ming lifted it up, he was compared, and drank it down in one gulp.

"It's so spicy, so spicy, so spicy!" The country girl's face turned red with a brush.

"Hahaha, daughter, this is the first time Dad sees you drinking, and you blushed like a monkey's butt." The restaurant owner grinned.

"Oh, daddy!" the girl yelled coquettishly.

Shen Ming smiled and shook his head, full of wine and food, everyone walked out of the restaurant and walked deep into the village.

"Hey, what's your name?"

"Shen Ming."

"This is for you!" The girl quickly chased it out, a delicate wine gourd, heavy, it should be full of fine wine.

"Thank you." Shen Ming nodded. If it was normal, he would have tried his best to tease and tease other girls, but recently Shen Ming was not in the mood.

But now I feel a little more relaxed.

He looked at the flagon.

He shook his head and hung it on his waist.

This village is located in the middle of the mountain, and outsiders rarely come to it on weekdays. Occasionally, people who pass by will take a short rest.

That's right, there is only one inn at the entrance of the village in the village.

And the scale is small, only two rooms.

Helpless, Shen Ming could only let them eat and sleep in the open air, but he did not expect that the people here were so enthusiastic and said one after another: "We can live with one in our family, so can our family..."

In this way, they scattered and lived in the homes of the people here.

The owner of the tavern and her daughter also invited Shen Ming, but Shen Ming refused. It was getting late, and Shen Ming lay on the eaves, looking up at the stars.

All that flickered in my mind was the conversation with Faceless Hou.

And in Morrowind City, everything I saw.

"It's really a problem for the young master."

"Sir, are you here to stay? The shop is full today, but in our village, other people's homes still have room to stay." The owner of the tavern shook his head with a smile.

"Oh, hee hee." Shua, raised the knife and dropped it.

The tavern owner tilted his body and fell to the ground.

"hey-hey."

"Hey."

The man walked into the village again, and there was a little girl who was playing hide and seek, but accidentally bumped into the man.

"Oh, it hurts, I'm sorry, big brother." The little girl rubbed her little head in a childish voice.

"It's okay." The smile on the man's face became more and more sinister.

He rubbed the little girl's head, and then twisted his neck forcefully. Shen Ming sat on the eaves, watching all this quietly, and he turned around silently.

I laughed at myself.

He is a human being, not a god. Even a godlike person like Wumianhou will be blinded by dust and mist, and can only hear voices, but cannot see injustice in the world, so why should he meddle in other people's business.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent and regard all things as cud dogs.

This is a matter of heaven and earth.

It has nothing to do with him, Shen Ming, whoever lives and who dies doesn't matter.

Shen Ming turned over and ignored the following things.

The man, taking a step forward, saw a child he was looking for, and killed him with a smile.

Finally, someone found out.

"No, someone is committing murder, come quickly!" The moment the people shouted, the lights of every house were brightly lit, and they ran out quickly, holding torches, and surrounded the men in the center.

"Ah! Dad!" A scream happened at the entrance of the village, and the country girl saw her father lying on the ground.

Crying pear flowers bring rain.

Some people also found the bodies of their own family members.

Chen Ergou and the others also ran out. Seeing this scene and seeing the surrounded people, they were all passionate men, furious, and rushed forward to kill him.

Shen Ming shook his head and stopped them.

The men surrounded in the middle had a calm expression, and there was a hint of amusement in the corners of their mouths.

"Why did you kill someone!" The country girl burst into the crowd crying loudly, hitting the man with one punch after another.

"Kill to pay with your life, pay your debts with your life!" Some of the men in the village came rushing over with a giant blade in their hands.

"I, Qi Tianhan, kill people. Do I need a reason? I can kill whoever I want."

"Who the hell do you think you are!" Without any explanation, the man chopped it down with a knife.

"I see who dares!"

(End of this chapter)