At the junction of Suzhou and Haicheng, there is a small mountain range called "Tiandi Mountain", which is not high in elevation, but it is long, winding and winding out for hundreds of miles. In this small mountain range, there have been many legendary stories, but these stories have been submerged in history with time, and not many people know about them.

In the depths of this mountain range, there is a small mountain village, this small mountain village has existed for decades, at first it was called "Baicaolin Village", and later it was renamed "Baicao Mountain Villa".

There is only one village within a radius of 100 miles.

At the entrance of the village, there is a stone tablet with four gilded characters on it: "Baicao Villa"! This is already the entrance of the village, but there is still a distance from here to the place where the villagers really live.

At this time, it was almost six o'clock, the sun had set on the side of the mountain, and it was almost dusk. In the village, however, there is no sunset and dusk, and there are lights everywhere, with a big red lantern hanging every few meters. Everywhere you enter, you are full of joy.

At the entrance of the village, a large number of people have gathered.

These people are all villagers in the village, some people are leading horses with red flowers on their heads, some people are carrying red sedan chairs carved with dragons and phoenixes, some young and beautiful girls are holding flower petals in their hands, and there are some local musicians with folk instruments such as suona and drums.

Everyone was full of smiles, and all of them were dressed in extraordinarily festive clothes, in groups of three or five, some were smoking, some were snorting melon seeds, and some were constantly looking at each other.

"His second uncle, why haven't they arrived yet?"

A lady with a red flower pinned to her ear said to an old man with a suona, looking a little anxious.

The second uncle held a copper smoke pot in his hand, and took two sips, the smoke from the dry smoke was a little hazy, and the second uncle squinted through the smoke and looked out, "It's coming, there are still ten minutes." ”

"Ten minutes?"

The eldest lady muttered, and then turned around with a smile and went to Zhang Luo to greet the family.

"Everyone is in good spirits, Xiaofeng is coming back with his daughter-in-law. ”

The eldest lady shouted with a smile at the group.

Everyone laughed haha.

"This rabbit cub didn't come back for the New Year. ”

"The little cub has grown up!"

"yes, we're old too. ”

"Haha, it's long old. ”

"This bride is Xiao Ningning, right? I remember that at that time, Xiao Ningning was only a little bit, and in a blink of an eye, she became a big girl. ”

"Ha, Xiao Ning Ning has become the child's mother, and Yiyi baby is much older than Xiao Ning Ning at that time. ”

"Yes, at that time, Xiao Feng and Xiao Ning Ning were not weaned. ”

Many of the people who came to greet them were the elders of the village, and many of them smiled and recalled the past.

At that time, Ye Feng and Su Ning had only been born for a short time.

At that time, Ye Feng's father and they were still here.

A middle-aged man who acted as a sedan chair man held the sedan chair and asked, "Second uncle, I remember that when Second Brother Yu was here before, he said that it was a heavenly marriage for Xiaofeng and Ning Ning, right?

The second uncle, who was smoking dry cigarettes, knocked on the smoke pot, glared at the man, and said a little rushed: "You know a fart, there is a third master, this is not a problem." ”

"The Third Master ......"

The man scratched his head, "The third master is not...... Isn't your health not very good......"

The man didn't dare to say this.

The third master is the grandfather who has pulled Ye Feng since he was a child, but he is not Ye Feng's own grandfather. The people in the village call him the third master, and his prestige in the village is the highest.

The second master glared at the man, "The third master is better than us even if he dies, what do you know." ”

The man smiled wryly.

"Xiaofeng, they're almost here, you go to the back on the road to see how the gang is doing, go and go back quickly." ”

"Gotcha. ”

The man's fart is gone.

……

Between the big stone monument at the entrance of the village and the big pine tree at the head of the village, there is a distance of almost three miles, and it is a fairly straight dirt road.

At this time, on both sides of this dirt road, there were kneeling people.

All kinds of them are dressed in ancient costumes, old and young, men and women.

"Master, these people are simply not a thing!"

"yes, it's worse than killing us!"

"Why did you make us kneel here?"

"It's just too deceitful!"

"Where the hell did they come from?"

"Or we'll fight with them!"

"Yes, it's a big deal to die!"

At the very end of this road, there was a group of Taoist priests kneeling, and at the front was an old man with white hair. If Ye Feng was here, he would definitely be surprised, this old man was none other than Zhang Zhenren, the great master of Wudang he had seen.

Listening to the words of his disciples, Zhang Zhenren smiled bitterly and did not answer.

Spelled?

What to fight?

These disciples don't know the horror of this village, but Zhang Zhenren knows a little bit about it!

Once, twenty-seven years ago, when he was not a great grandmaster, nor was he the head of Wudang, at that time he was just the most ordinary elder in Wudang, and he was fortunate to follow his ancestor to this village once.

That time, it is said that I came here to celebrate the birthday of a big man!

You must know that twenty-seven years ago, this world was not like this, at that time, the aura was abundant, Wudang was a martial arts master, and the masters in the door were like clouds. At that time, there were many great grandmasters in Wudang Sect, and there were countless powerhouses above the great grandmasters. But Wudang, who has such strength, after arriving in this village, his posture is extremely low!

Zhang Zhenren clearly remembered that at that time, his ancestor was kneeling on the side with all the Wudang Sect people, and he didn't even dare to raise his head!

What was the realm of his ancestor at that time?

He didn't know.

But he knew that his ancestor could change the color of mountains and rivers with a snap of his fingers!

But such a character can only crawl on the ground!

Zhang Zhenren still remembers that at that time, there was a sect that was not weaker than Wudang who was late, but after the whole sect arrived, it was directly swallowed by a white puppy!

Hundreds of people were directly swallowed by the white puppy!

There are no bones left!

That scene makes Zhang Zhenren feel creepy when he thinks about it to this day!

He didn't know what kind of existence existed in this village, but he knew that this village was more terrifying than the Ye family!

Of course, this is also that Zhang Zhenren's status in Wudang was too low at that time, and he was not qualified to know too many things. If he had been a high-level member of Wuzhong at that time, he would not have had this kind of thought, let alone stupidly want to hold any deciduous meeting.

At this time, the man came over from the stone tablet.

"All on your knees!"

The man crossed his waist with one hand, pointed at everyone with the other hand and said loudly: "You people can be here today, it is simply your great gift, one of them seems to have given me a dead father, be happy!"

The man pointed at Zhang Zhenren, "You, you give me a smile!"

Zhang Zhenren hurriedly put a smile on his face.

The man nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, keep this smile." ”

"Laugh! Keep a smile on my face! Make me happy!"

The Shaolin people laughed.

The freelance laughed.

However, there are many more who do not laugh.

Especially the nameless son of the Tianshan faction, he has a gloomy face.

His senior brother died, and he became the head, but he didn't expect that just a few days after becoming the head, he was caught here by this group of people who seemed to be farmers.

Even if you kneel here, why do you have to laugh?

I laugh at you, uncle!

I am a generation of leaders!

The anger in Nameless's heart can be imagined!

"You, you, don't you laugh?"

The man pointed to the nameless man and pointed to the more than 100 people of the entire Tianshan faction.

"Humph!"

Nameless snorted coldly, and stiffened his neck: "You can't be humiliated if you want to kill, if you want to kill, you have to kill casually!"

The man sneered, didn't speak, just waved his hand, just waved it gently, like a fly, and then, the entire Tianshan faction was gone!

Gone......

Right under everyone's noses, as if weathered into particles, they were blown away by the wind! These people disappeared under everyone's noses as if they had never appeared! Where the Tianshan Sect was kneeling was originally gone, there was no one left, and there was a vacant land left, leaving no trace!

Dead!

Afraid!

Get one’s dander up!

These martial arts sects on the scene, everyone was stunned!

A cool breath instantly rose from the bottom of everyone's hearts and rushed straight to the brain!

This is beyond the comprehension of normal people!

But the man said casually as if nothing had happened: "Today, there is no need for unhappy people. Looking at everyone, they turned their eyes off, "Make me happy, who won't laugh?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone instantly had a smile on their faces, and they looked happier than the other!

The man nodded with satisfaction, "Hold on." ”

"Erxiao, come back quickly. A shout came from the stele, "Xiaofeng and they are here, hurry up and prepare to get up the sedan chair." ”

"It's coming!"

The man had a simple smile on his face and trotted all the way over.