Chapter 7

Standing at the door of the wooden house, I can see a big river with green waves a few miles ahead.

The river is nearly 100 meters wide. A floating bridge crosses the river. A dirt road beyond the bridge extends into the dense forest. I don't know where it leads. On this side of the bridge stands several civil structure arrow towers. On the bridge ten meters offshore, there are two leather cables. This is a suspension bridge.

Behind, there is a green hill like a barrier. Two mountains, like two arms sticking out, gently hugged a flat land with a radius of more than ten miles. The mountain is steep, and under the towering trees tens of meters high, there are dense thorns with poisonous thorns, which is difficult for even a mouse to pass.

There is green water in front and green mountains in the back. This small flat land has fertile soil, prosperous vegetation and two streams. It is indeed a geomantic treasure land to settle down and start a business. Near and far from the wooden house where you don't beg, hundreds of sparse wooden houses stand surrounded by green trees. There are flat farmland and vegetable fields between the houses. Several Sahuan dogs are chasing a group of Unicorns shaped like elk.

Just now, the big man who gave food and clothes to beggars was squatting under a cluster of safflower trees in front of the house. He "snorted, snorted" and dug out a section of white roots. Hearing the news that don't beg to go out, the big man hurriedly stuffed the tree roots into the animal skin bag around his waist, smiled and turned back to say hello.

"Safflower vine is specially used to treat all kinds of internal injuries and women's blood avalanche. Hey, it seems that you can't use it, brother."

Don't beg nodded gratefully to him and asked, "what's your name, little brother? Don't beg. Thank you for saving your life."

The big man was stunned. He suddenly smiled: "don't beg? It's a nice name. Your name? It's so boring. My nickname is son of a bitch, my name is big, and my name is not yet. I have to be an adult at the age of 16 to make the clan name."

When he came to Wuqi, he slapped him hard. The dog took him to the direction of the suspension bridge in front of the village.

While walking, the dog proudly boasted about the magical effect of a few kilograms of luminous tiger blood his father gave to Buqi the night before yesterday. In his mouth, the blood of the luminous tiger can bring the dead back to life and treat all injuries. It is an omnipotent magic medicine.

Don't beg, just listen to the dog's boast with a smile. He looked at the surrounding scenery and made some judgments secretly.

The production level here is not high, even very low. But the people here are very strong and powerful. He saw several women who went to the river to carry water. The bucket with a diameter of more than one meter is just two small water tanks.

Every family here has knives, guns, bows and arrows. A group of little dolls are practicing martial arts on a small flat ground in the village. They are all bright real guys. Look at the weight of those swords and guns. At least they are heavy weapons of 50 or 60 kilograms. These dolls, about seven or eight years old, dance these swords like tigers.

On an idea, don't beg silently used a secret method in the water source Chapter and injected the first innocent water Linggang into his eyes. Suddenly, his eyes were covered with a light blue light. Glancing at the dolls who dance guns and stick, don't beg. I'm surprised to find that these children have extremely abundant blood gas and a strong Qi rolling in their bodies.

Basically, these children can be compared with the elite disciples of the greedy wolf group of the changing day sect. The Qi heat in their bodies is at least three or five years of hard cultivation.

He took a breath and didn't beg. Then he suddenly found that the concentration of heaven and earth aura in the air was extremely amazing.

The book of theft is all inclusive and contains infinite mysteries. This so-called heaven and earth aura is also highlighted in the theft Sutra. Heaven and earth Reiki is the foundation of all practitioners of Qi. The higher the concentration of heaven and earth Reiki, the faster the speed of cultivation, and the greater the benefits to practitioners.

The aura of heaven and earth on earth has long been destroyed by industrial production, which is almost a desert of aura.

In this small mountain village, the aura concentration in this small flat land is almost comparable to the level of the inferior cave blessed land described in the theft Sutra. No wonder all the dolls here have internal power cultivation. No wonder the pups around them can grow so strong and burly.

Where the world is full of vitality, even a sweet potato will grow stronger and fatter than other places, not to mention people!

Along the way, the dog seems to be a little famous in the village. Men, women, young and old greet him on the way.

If you are old, just call him a son of a bitch; If you are about the same age, call him brother dog; Those who are young call him uncle dog respectfully. In particular, several girls in the village, who seemed to be seven or eight beautiful in the eyes of don't beg, were even more charming and timid. They greeted the dog with a red face across the distance.

The land here is fertile, the world is full of vitality, and Feng Shui is excellent. It is a good place to raise people. Although the men raised are as rough and tall as pups, those girls are delicate and can pinch out water.

Don't beg to look at those girls. They can't help shaking their spirits. The vigorous and graceful natural beauty is something he has never seen before.

After receiving the secret method of spiritual eye, don't beg and shake your head. Now I don't care about the beauty and ugliness of these girls. I'd better find out where I am first.

Follow the dog all the way to the entrance of the village, that is, the suspension bridge at the end of the floating bridge. Don't beg, you can see several old people holding Li sticks, shouting and beating several people rolling on the ground with a group of big men.

Those big men are just as big as puppies. They are all heroes who can run horses on their arms. It is common to beat and swear. However, those old people who hold Li staff and bend their waist into a bow are agile and do not let young people. They hold Li staff full of barbs and abuse people on the ground. The momentum is very amazing.

When Buqi and the dog came to the people, they seemed to have vented their anger. An old man coughed a few times, Li staff hit the ground and screamed at a high voice.

Several strong men quickly picked up the people on the ground and wiped their necks neatly with daggers.

Blood spewed out, and several people convulsed and screamed. The villagers took the hemp rope with all hands and feet, hung up several people who were constantly spitting blood from their necks, and hung high under the arrow tower at the bridge head.

In addition to these people who are still screaming and bleeding, more than 30 bodies are still hanging under the arrow tower.

Some of these bodies have only been dead for a few days, and some have become mummies. Their clothes were stripped clean, revealing their swarthy skin and colorful embroidery on their skin. Those tattoo embroidery patterns are ferocious and mysterious, including all kinds of beasts, all kinds of poisonous insects, and many strange flowers and plants.

Looking at the men struggling and twitching on the rope, from the old men down, all the villagers' ha ha 'laughed. There was no ferocity in their laughter, only a surprising lightness and happiness.

Don't beg, looking at the scene in front of you in amazement, suddenly heard the son of a dog shouting happily: "these barbarians come to our village to beg for death again. Isn't it a white tribute to our village?"

Dozens of people at the end of the bridge looked at this side at the same time, especially the old people holding Li staff. Their attention was all on don't beg.

Don't beg, carefully bowed to several old men, and bowed with both hands.

"Don't beg, boy. I'm in great trouble with my master and fellow disciples. I'm lucky to be rescued by the elders. I'm very grateful!"

Don't allow a few old men to say anything. Don't beg. He has knelt down and respectfully kowtowed three heads to several old men.

Help, three heads are still light. Don't beg. I really appreciate the villagers who saved themselves. They saved themselves, which saved a chance to avenge Wu Wang and Le Xiaobai in the future. How can he not appreciate them?

If you don't have nothing, even your clothes are smashed in the Taixu movement array. Don't beg, you will reward them heavily.

Among the several old men, the old man described as the oldest. He was skin and bones old and his face was full of senile spots. The old man smiled. He trembled to don't beg and took him in one hand.

"They are all big swallow people. Why do you want such nonsense? Well, little brother, are you Rangers and savages?"

Don't beg. He climbed up along the pole. He stood up and nodded respectfully: "the old man's eyes are burning, that's it."

The strong men behind the old man were in a commotion. They murmured, as if cursing those damn barbarians for another blood debt.

Absorbed Le Xiaobai's abnormal demon level wisdom, don't beg and quickly analyzed some things. He clenched his teeth and swore along with the words of the big men: "young master, all of my fellow disciples died under their hands. This hatred, this hatred, will never die together. You must study hard and practice hard when you go back, and you must kill all your enemies in the future to avenge me and your fellow disciples!"

The big men are talking about barbarians who don't know their origin. The oath of don't beg is aimed at Daojun Miaoyuan in Qingcheng.

However, the tone of the two sides matched closely. Several old people nodded their approval and said one after another, "that's what a good man should do. You rangers who travel around the world to hunt barbarians will be disgraced if you don't even repay the blood feud of the school."

The old man who just picked up don't beg patted don't beg on his chest, shook his head and said, "just don't beg, little brother, your body is really weak, but you're not the opponent of those barbarians."

Tut tut sighed a few times, and the old man said politely, "our Mongolian village has a secret recipe handed down by our ancestors. Using animal tendons and bones combined with dozens of herbs can best strengthen your muscles and bones. When you leave, the old man will give you 100 bags of matched plasters to ensure that you will grow a lot!"

After listening to the old man's words, don't beg. You can't cry or laugh.

His figure is also a standard beautiful man's figure on earth. Although he is thinner, he is thin but not weak. His muscles and bones have their own strength.

After inheriting the book of theft, he naturally knows that the strength has nothing to do with the size of his size. However, in the face of the old man's kindness, don't beg. You can only worship deeply again and thank the old people of several nationalities for their kindness.

Don't beg and swear in your heart that if you succeed in cultivation in the future, he must come back to this village and thank the villagers here.

When I was making a decision, a green fireball the size of a fist suddenly shot out of a forest on the other side of the river, which just hit a strong man standing at the head of the bridge.

Only a terrible howl was heard, and the big man lit a green flame all over. His body just rolled on the ground and turned into a pool of ashes.

Several old people were surprised, and the villagers on guard on the arrow tower had screamed loudly: "barbarians are attacking, many barbarians!"

The shrill horn sounded through the whole village. Suddenly, a large group of savages dressed in animal skin and covered with tattoos rushed out of the woods on the other side of the river.

There was a thick black gas around the savage leader, and a miserable green skeleton the size of a fist was looming in the black gas.

He pointed at the village head fiercely, and the savage leader shouted loudly.

"Men, kill all; women, rob all; children, eat all! Children, go!"