It is really embarrassing that such a young and very potential martial artist actually lost his memory and became a homeless person. Bayi Chinese? ＝≤．

"This Fang Bai has good strength and great potential, wouldn't it be good if we could keep him in Liuhu Village?"

Liu Qi's heart suddenly moved, and then he glanced at his father Liu Poshan, and the father and son made eye contact for a moment, and then nodded at the same time.

Liu Qi cleared his throat and asked, "Little Brother Fang, I don't know what your plans are after you recover from your injuries?"

"What are you going to do?"

Fang Bai thought for a moment, then shook his head dejectedly, and sighed, "I don't know ...... either"

Liu Qidao: "In this case, it is better for you to stay in our Liuhu Village for the time being, and when you recover your memory later, it is not too late to leave." What do you think?"

"That's all it can ......"

Under the expectant gaze of Liu Qi and Liu Poshan's father and son, Fang Bai frowned and thought for a moment, and finally nodded and said.

Liu Qi and Liu Poshan father and son were overjoyed in their hearts, as long as Fang Bai was willing to stay, if he lived in Liuhu Village for a long time, he would have some feelings, even if he recovered his memory in the future, he would remember this friendship and take care of Liuhu Village.

At noon that day, Liu Poshan, the head of Liuhu Village, set up several tables of wine and food in his courtyard to greet the warriors who entered the mountain this time, and also welcomed Fang Bai to become a member of Liuhu Village.

Liu Qi personally slaughtered a few red turkeys and snow jade rabbits stewed into broth, and Liu Poshan took out a few jars of treasured wine and ate and drank with the villagers.

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi of the True Martial Realm, for example, the secular world where Fang Bai was before is much more abundant, and in the 100,000 mountains outside the village, the Yuan Qi is more pure and rich, and the spirit beasts such as the Red Turkey and the Snow Jade Rabbit that have grown under the bath of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the mountains for a long time, whether they are barbecued or stewed, are delicious and deeply loved by the martial artists.

As for the precious delicacy that Liu Poshan took out, it was brewed with some flowers and fruits in the mountain, although those flowers and fruits were not elixirs, but they were also grown in the dense vitality of heaven and earth, and after brewing into fine wine, it had an obvious effect on strengthening the body.

The ordinary villagers of Liuhu Village occasionally drink some of these fine wines, and they are all in good health, free of illness and disaster, and most of the villagers can live beyond the age of 100.

After the banquet, Liu Qi personally arranged for Fang Bai to live in a small courtyard in the village.

The small courtyard consists of three stone houses, which are a bit shabby, but they are the best buildings in Liuhu Village.

This courtyard is usually used to entertain foreign guests, and now that Fang Bai lives here, it can be seen how much the villagers of Liuhu Village attach importance to Fang Bai.

In the next few days, Fang Bai concentrated on cultivation in the small courtyard, and his injuries improved quickly, and after the scars on his body fell off, not only did he not leave any traces on his skin, but he looked even fairer and more delicate than before the injury, which made Liu Qingqing, who came to visit her, envious.

Liu Qingqing, Liu Liehu and Fang Bai are not much different in age, and they can talk very well together, so when the two sisters and brothers have nothing to do, they often go to the small courtyard where Fang Bai lives to talk to Fang Bai, and sometimes take Fang Bai to the big lake on the south side of the village to play.

In this regard, Liu Poshan and Liu Qi saw it in their eyes and were happy in their hearts, thinking that if their two sisters and brothers had a good relationship with Fang Bai, they would have a lot of benefits for themselves and Liuhu Village in the future.

By the third day, Fang Bai's injuries had fully recovered, and Xiu Wei seemed to have improved a little from this injury.

After recovering from his injury, Fang Bai spent more time outside, he had a gentle personality and treated people politely, and soon mingled with the villagers of Liuhu Village, and in just a few days, he won the favor of almost all the villagers, and the villagers also regarded Fang Bai as a member of Liuhu Village.

Liu Poshan and Liu Qi's father and son have disappeared in the past few days, and Fang Bai heard Liu Liehu and Liu Qingqing say that they used the red turkey and snow jade rabbit they brought to exchange some yuan stones and pills in the nearby market town, and then went to retreat and cultivate.

Liu Poshan's father and son are both in the prefecture-level consummation realm, and they have been working hard to impact the heaven-level realm recently, but they are limited by their own qualifications and lack of cultivation resources to assist, so they have not been able to advance to the level for a long time.

Around this lake, including Liuhu Village, there are more than a dozen villages, large and small, many of which have heaven-level martial artists in their towns, but Liuhu Village only has two prefecture-level consummation martial artists, Liu Poshan and Liu Qi, so they are often bullied by the martial artists of other villages.

Just a few months ago, after the warriors of the stone village next door learned that the warriors of Liuhu Village had gained a lot in the mountains, they actually intercepted them on the way, injured many warriors in Liuhu Village, and snatched all those cultivation resources.

This incident angered all the villagers of Liuhu Village, as the head of the village, Liu Poshan led the warriors of the village to Shicun to theorize, and as a result, the two sides clashed, Liuhu Village suffered from the lack of heaven-level warriors, and returned defeated, Liu Poshan and Liu Qi's father and son were seriously injured, and after being carried back to the village, they recuperated for more than two months before recovering from their injuries.

For this reason, the villagers of Liuhu Village are holding a breath of evil breath in their chests, and the martial artists in the village have redoubled their diligence in their cultivation, hoping that one day one day one or more heaven-level martial artists will emerge in the village to protect the villagers from being bullied.

When Fang Bai was chatting with Liu Liehu and Liu Qingqing, whenever they talked about this matter, the two sisters and brothers clenched their fists and were full of anger, scolding the warriors of Shicun for bullying people too much.

In this regard, Fang Bai just smiled indifferently, because he knew that this was the rule of the martial arts world, the strong were respected, and the weak were humble, no matter where they went.

If you want to change this situation, you can only continue to improve your cultivation, enhance your strength, and fight with your fists.

After recovering from his injury, Fang Bai also began to think about his cultivation.

Fang Bai has no cultivation resources now, fortunately, this Liuhu Village guards a hundred thousand mountains, I heard that there are many elixirs and spirit beasts in the mountains, for Fang Bai, this is a treasure trove.

"Oh no! Oh no! The warrior of Ishimura is here again!"

Early this morning, Fang Bai was cultivating cross-legged in the small courtyard when he suddenly heard the frightened shouts of several children from the village from the east end of the village.

When Fang Bai heard the words "Shicun Warrior", his heart moved, and his consciousness was released, and now more than a dozen warriors in black shirts were striding towards Liuhu Village.

The old man in black shirt who walked in the front was half-white, not tall, with a thin figure and thin eyes and an eagle nose, judging from the fluctuations of vitality on his body, he was a heaven-level martial artist.

The dozen or so people who followed behind the black-shirted old man were all ground-level realm martial artists.

More than a dozen black-shirted warriors walked briskly to the square at the east end of Liuhu Village and stopped, pointing at the village, with a contemptuous and arrogant smile on their faces.

(End of chapter)