Chapter 211 Venerable
People in Qingshan Villa have been in a state of panic in recent days. The place that was supposed to be a place where people from all walks of life gather to drink, now looks gloomy.
Eating meat makes me unhappy, and drinking wine makes me unhappy.
Originally, Qingshan Villa was filled with a large number of people from all walks of life. If you took even a few steps inside, you would meet two well-known heroes. As a result, now they have all left, and no one is left. Who do you want to be next to?
Nowadays, most of the remaining people are Jianghu people who have carried a blood debt and cannot be separated from each other, and are forced to be tied to the current Zhuangzi.
It's like being in a prison, being treated as a prisoner.
"What on earth is our new owner thinking? We must go to the wilderness to find a fox!"
"Where can I go? He is a lunatic. It’s not unclear.”
“Shh! My ancestor, please keep your voice down, if he hears us, our lives will be in danger.”
Everywhere. There were charlatans in every corner discussing at length, and it sounded like they were sighing a lot and getting upset even more.
Suddenly I saw a black-skinned man walking down the mountain. He was wearing a goat's coat on his upper body, a square scarf tied on the top of his head, a red cloth strip wrapped three times inside and outside as a belt, and black trousers. He was a conspicuous figure.
The quacks on the road then glanced at the farmer twice more, all with cold eyes.
The farmer has been working with the new village owner during this period. His methods and strength are relatively outstanding, and he is also a powerful person.
It's a pity that the Jianghu people don't like him very much.
Privately, I call him a barbarian dog.
The farmer paid no attention to the charlatans in the courtyard and went straight to the inner courtyard.
Soon, he saw a tall man drinking not far away.
As you can see, the big man's skin is like bronze, his hair is straight and red, his face is like Shura, and he is as terrifying as a ghost.
Just standing in front of him, if you don’t have enough ability and character, your two sides will fight and you won’t even be able to stand firmly.
But his eyes were full of chaos, and it was difficult to understand his reason.
It's like some people in the village are born idiots, and their seven orifices are exquisite but one of their hearts is missing.
After seeing the big man, the farmer patted his face and walked quickly towards the big man with small steps. When he reached his side, his face was full of flattery and respect:
"Tuoba Venerable, how are you living these days?"
"It's you." The big man who was called the Venerable was half a head taller than the farmer even when he was sitting. These warriors are really rotten, they have no backbone at all, and they are not as good at using them as they were before.”
After scolding them, he asked:
"Why are you here looking for me today?"
"Venerable Tuoba, the Taoist priest I told you about has arrived in Yuzhou, and he may come here. It's time for us to retreat."
< br>The farmer was smiling when he said this,
but after he finished speaking, there was obvious anger on the face of the strong man in front of him.
He suddenly raised his hand and slammed the table.
This wooden table actually sank directly into the bluestone slab, as if it was thrown into the sea, sinking to an unknown depth in an instant.
"Boy, what do you mean by this? When I was in the blood body, I killed countless ascetics. Except for the sea of suffering, I was not afraid of anyone!" Venerable Tuoba scolded: " As a soldier, you must die with dignity, and you let me escape?”
The farmer’s smile immediately froze on his face.
Damn it!
I knew for a long time that the other party was a lunatic, but I didn’t expect that he wouldn’t even listen to the order to retreat!
Suppressing the unhappiness in his heart, the farmer forced a smile on his face and persuaded him in a good voice:
"Honorable sir, that Taoist priest is an ancient cultivator like you, with powerful strength and extraordinary level. , and he has been in the world for a long time, and he must have recovered better than you now. A head-on confrontation is not feasible."
Venerable Tuoba stood up slowly, and his tall shadow almost enveloped the entire farmer.
He stared at the farmer with lowered eyes, his eyes bloody:
“Are you insulting me?”
"Don't dare, don't dare."
The farmer waved his hand hurriedly.
He felt that if he continued to speak, his head would be the dish for this venerable man.
"Hmph." Lord Tuoba then sat back down, "The fox stole my jade, which caused my spirit to wander. Now I am weak. As long as I find the jade, I will be able to do well." They will be recovered together. When the time comes, I will be a magical person, and it will be easy to kill a Taoist priest."
The farmer opened his mouth, but remained silent.
After holding it in for a long time, he bowed to Venerable Tuoba and saluted.
"Then I wish you good luck in martial arts."
After saying this, he stopped bothering and hurriedly left the yard.
Venerable Tuoba didn’t see him off either, and just drank by himself.
……
The farmer did not stay in the village for long, and left through the gate of Qingshan Village and walked down the mountain road.
After running for half a day, I came to a tea shed at the foot of the mountain and found a bench to sit down on.
There was no other guest in the tea shed except him. The waiter did not entertain him warmly when he saw him coming. Instead, he came to him while eating melon seeds, sat down on the bench, and crossed his legs. . "Is it possible?"
"It's your mother's fault!" The farmer opened his mouth and scolded:
"Who awakened such a living treasure? After he lost the precious jade, half of his three souls and seven souls were lost, and all the manageable ones disappeared! Now there is a brain problem, and there is no way to communicate at all. Do you know? ?
"I told him that the Taoist master's magic of moving mountains and filling seas was even more powerful than that of a real immortal. He told me that he was rough-skinned and thick-bodied, strong and durable.
" I told him that the Taoist priest could control the Nine Heavens Thunder Method and easily defeat a whole state. He told me that his fist could penetrate the thunder.
"Are you so fucking short-sighted? ! ”
The farmer’s big black face turned red with anger, and he could see the anger coming out of his eyes.
It's like a boiling kettle.
The waiter at the melon seed shop laughed loudly, grabbed a handful of melon seeds from his hand, and handed it to the farmer. The farmer took the melon seeds in a muffled voice and cracked them together.
"After all, he is the old demon king. He used escape methods to extend his life. The precious jade was stolen by the fox again. It is normal for him to have a brain defect." The waiter in the shop said with relief: "He did not become a person after he came out. It’s really hard for a madman to kill anyone on sight.”
“He might as well become a madman now,” the farmer muttered, “Is he still trying to fight against that Taoist priest? You'll be beaten to death if you meet him."
He asked the waiter again:
"Does the superior still want me to stay here? If I continue to guard, I guess I will be beaten to death by the Taoist priest together with him!"
"There is no need to guard here." But the waiter shook his head, " The Taoist leader was so popular that it knocked Xiao Huanxi into despair. Now all plans have been stopped, and he is preparing to plan a grand battle to have a final fight with the Taoist leader. "
"How to fight? What are we fighting for?" The farmer was shocked: "We have consumed a lot of resources in the gambling village before, can we still produce so many treasures now? Not to mention that Xiao Huanxi took advantage of Qingqiu Mountain some time ago The methods used to kill the capital were almost the same. Even if they didn’t hurt the Taoist even a hair, what treasures could they bring out?”
After a pause, he said cautiously:
“Have those bitches found a way to heal their boss?”
"That's not true. But don't worry." The waiter said with relief: "That Taoist Priest is very powerful, but we also have corresponding treasures. The Great Hierarch can also come up with a formation that prohibits all kinds of magic. At least it can seal it. The Taoist master will take action in a moment. Even if his skills are lacking, the boss is powerful enough."
"Can it be done?"
"I can't say for sure that it can be done, but this is all we can do." The waiter sighed: "After being blocked from the Taoist secrets, no matter how strong the cultivator is, he can only use fists and kicks. If the Taoist priest is really good at that time, We walked up a mountain and came over... Let's consider ourselves unlucky."
Hearing this, the farmer felt a little relieved.
According to the current intelligence, the Taoist priest is a little too independent of external objects. If Tao Miao is blocked, they may really have a chance.
"What about the reckless man on the mountain? Just leave him here?"
"Haha, the great leader has already prepared."
As the waiter said, he got up and went behind the counter .
After turning it over twice, I took out a large wine bottle.
“What is this?”
asked the farmer.
“This wine is called Yi Xin Gu. It is a disintegration technique from the past. As long as you drink it, your soul will be affected. The soul will be disintegrated, but it can also explode with good fighting power.”
"Can this thing be used against the Demon Lord? He is an ancient cultivator after all."
"Haha, this is also an ancient treasure. The Demon Lord's soul is also damaged, and he will fall for it. So. It will also bring some trouble to the Taoist priest."
"I want to deliver this thing myself?"
"Find a scapegoat. If he drinks it, he will go crazy. Don't rush to death."
After listening to the waiter's words, the farmer fell into silence.
Can it really cause trouble?
After thinking about the virtue of that venerable man, I always feel that it is a bit difficult.
……
The group walked along the main road for several days.
Due to the special urban environment of Yuzhou, people walking along the road can see villages and towns every once in a while, ranging from a few miles to dozens of miles apart. There are constant carriages and pedestrians on the road, which is quite lively. It looks like he has been walking through the city.
On this road, you can always see the sentry tower set up by King Jing in places without villages. There are soldiers inside, patrolling during the day and lighting fires at night. It seems that they are stealing the business of the escort agency.
On this side of the road, Zuo Chen also saw some unique courtyards.
Small courtyards are generally built on the outskirts of villages and towns. They are not too big. There are snails, horse grain and grass inside. The door is open during the day, and there is a shopkeeper in the teaching room where the young men practice the moves. At night, there is a room at the door. Hang a big red light, which is a bit oozing red.
This kind of small courtyard is rare to see elsewhere. Naturally, Zuo Chen didn't know what this place was for, so he asked Jinping.
“They are all nearby martial arts, helping the folks in the countryside to exorcise evil spirits.” Guan Jinping introduced with a smile: “After all, Yuzhou has many ghosts and evil spirits. Some of them died accidentally. After becoming ghosts, they wander around and need the guidance of the city god. , and those with serious grievances need to be sent out to kill them, with different strategies.
"But Yuzhou is too big after all, and the city god's land is not that large. There will always be places that cannot be controlled. , the villagers can only think of their own ways, find a few capable people to come out, and open a few martial arts schools. In addition to the usual martial arts training, they also teach some ghost-fighting skills to protect the safety of the party. ”
Zuo Chen also has a wonderful mind, and keeps this little bit of people’s livelihood in his heart.
Continue to walk along the way, until the sun sets over the mountains, stars hang on the horizon, and the colorful clouds are like tulle. Under the dark blue starry sky, dots of fireflies flutter in the breeze, reflecting a piece of rotten cartoon cloth
Finally we arrived in a small town and found a small shop by the roadside.
Just as he was about to enter, Zuo Chen suddenly saw a faint evil aura coming from the store.
Huh?
Is there a thief in this store?
(End of this chapter)