After seeing this scene, not only Xiaochen, but also the side of the anti-cangtian was also shocked, he had seen Xiaochen fight many times, but in general, Xiaochen basically relied on the power of strong flesh qi and blood, and occasionally used the powerful power of qin cultivation, but he used the Five Elements Spell to defeat the enemy, and he had never seen it against Cangtian. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I didn't see that Xiaochen could practice the Five Elements Spell, but what he saw in front of him could not be fake, he had no doubt that each of these dozens of water pillars had the power to kill an ordinary foundation building monk, if it was together, it was not impossible to threaten the fetal monk.

Perhaps for Xiaochen, it is not impossible to defeat an ordinary early or mid-stage fetal monk, but it does not mean that he can defeat the fetal monk at will, and the current situation is that Xiaochen is only performing the simplest five-element spell, but he uses enough power to threaten the fetal monk, so what if he casts a more advanced spell?

Han, who also saw this scene, showed a thoughtful look, as if he was really trying to think of something.

Xiaochen stood on the edge of the cliff, looking down at his hands, the water column had been dispersed by him, and it seemed to be raining in the sky, "Could it be ......"

Xiaochen's body was trembling, and his voice was a little trembling when he spoke, Xiaochen had a conjecture at the moment, although he was not completely sure, but he himself had already believed it, he still needed to experiment again to verify this conjecture, if he was right, then everything might not be too bad.

Three months later, a tributary of the Panlong River passed through a small fishing village.

It's an early morning, I don't know if it's because it's at the water's edge, there is a wisp of morning mist like silk floating lightly over the small fishing village, the two ends of the ribbon are tied to the fence at the entrance of the village and the river at the end of the village, outside the village, is a paddy field, which is full of green seedlings, in the breeze, these seedlings that carry the hope of the villagers for half a year, shake their heads with the wind.

On a wooden platform like a wharf by the river, a group of unkempt children sat around, in the middle was an old man who looked to be at least eighty years old, leaning on a chair, the old man held a hookah in both hands, from time to time there was a sound of cooing, a pair of eyes that had been clouded, I don't know how many vicissitudes of life have been precipitated.

"Eventually, the fish crashed itself and died on the rock. The old man was smoking a hookah.

A group of children sitting around the side exploded, some of them were laughing, laughing at the old man for lying and deceiving them, how could there be such a stupid fish, some were just just just laughing, and some believed that there was really a fish that crashed into the stone, and argued with those who didn't believe it, only the old man quietly watched the group of children.

"Perhaps, the fish can not hit. A voice sounded in the old man's ear, not too loud, but the old man heard it very clearly.

"If it doesn't, all of its companions will be killed and its territory will be occupied. The old man slowly put down the hookah in his hand and said slowly.

"And what happens after it crashes?" the young voice asked again.

"The territory was still occupied, and all of my companions became slaves, but they survived. "I don't know if this is a follow-up to the story, or if the old man deliberately made it up.

"It was so stupid that it chose to surrender at that time, what did it change in the end if it insisted so much?" the young voice was full of mockery.

The old man didn't speak, he picked up the hookah again, the sound of cooing and cooing sounded again, the children sitting around listening to the old man's story had all left, and the owner of the young voice did not appear, and only the sound of the old man and the river was left here for a while, but at this time, the old man's cloudy eyes had an extra meaning that was probably called sadness.

"The old rule, or take two away, I'll pick it myself. "In front of a large house in a small fishing village, it was an open space, crowded with people, men, women and children, all of them, probably almost all the people in the village, a man in a white robe stood in the middle, this person looked very luxurious in the white robe, the cuffs and edges were sewn with gold threads, and he looked out of place with the villagers, obviously not from this village.

"Akato-sama ......"

"Don't say it, I can't give you any answers. Someone in the crowd had just spoken, and was immediately interrupted by the white-robed youth in the middle.

This white-robed young man's name is Chi Dong, he is a monk in the Qi refining period, he knows the question that the person who just spoke wants to ask, such a question, he will be asked every time he comes to this place, but every time, he has no way to answer, because that question, he is not qualified, to answer.

"This, and this, all right. Chi Dong walked into the crowd and stretched out his hand to point at the two people at random, only to see that the faces of the two people who were pointed had expressions of death in an instant.

They may not have seen that Chidong's withdrawn hand was clenched into a fist, as if he was also suffering something.

"Chito-sama, please, don't take my child...... Please......" The two people who were pointed out by Chidong knelt in front of him in unison, and they were already crying bitterly when they spoke.

Such a scene, Chi Dong will see several times a year, although he has become a little accustomed to watching it, but at the moment he still gritted his teeth, did not say a word, his face was painful, hesitant, entangled, all kinds of emotions were vividly expressed, but unfortunately no one wanted to see his face, even if this face was not only ugly, but also a little handsome.

"Hugh has to say more, hurry up and get ready, and send it here in a moment, this seat has no time to waste. After finishing speaking, Chidong showed for a while, as if a gust of wind blew out of thin air, and the surrounding crowd was blown backwards, but in the end they did not fall, and when they came to their senses, Chidong had disappeared.

"Qiao San, Wu Tong, you guys get ready, alas......" A middle-aged man walked up to the two kneeling on the ground and helped them up one by one.

"Village chief, save my child, please. The man known as Qiao San hugged the middle-aged man's thigh and said with tears in his eyes.

"You...... Alas...... What's the trouble with that? The middle-aged man pulled Qiao San's hand, shook his head and sighed, and left the clearing after speaking.

"What kind of village chief are you, just let the children in the village be taken away one by one, what kind of village chief are you, what kind of village chief are you......" When the middle-aged man left, Qiao San shouted in the clearing, his whole person was already a little crazy, and he couldn't stop running around in the open space with red eyes, and the sound of scolding in his mouth spread throughout the entire small fishing village.

The middle-aged man who had already left turned around and walked back to the clearing, and when he saw the middle-aged man coming over, Qiao San also stopped scolding and moving, and glared at their village chief angrily.

"Then what do you want?" the middle-aged man also glared at Qiao San and said.

"I, we're fighting him!" Qiao San didn't dare to meet the middle-aged man's gaze, turned his head and shouted.

"Smack. A crisp voice sounded, and the middle-aged man's slap landed on Qiao San's face.

"You have a kind of say it again. The middle-aged man had a dark face, and anyone could see that he was already angry.

"We're fighting with him!" Qiao San had lost his due reason at this moment, and really yelled again.

"Smack. Another heavy slap fell on Qiao San's face, the middle-aged man didn't mean to keep his hand at all, and blood flowed from the corners of Qiao San's mouth.

"Ahh Qiao San was originally a man in the prime of life, his own child was selected, and he was slapped in the face twice, and he was already a little crazy at the moment, and he couldn't bear to punch the middle-aged man at the moment.

In the face of Qiao San's punch, the middle-aged man also clenched his fists, no one intended to tolerate it, no one gave in, only fists, and reasoned with fists.

The two gritted their teeth and hit each other's faces, very pure power, not a little fancy, and there was no one and a half moves mixed in, so that the punches of the two people who had not learned martial arts attacking each other would inevitably hit, and then, the two who had suffered such a heavy blow would be injured and fell to the ground.

"Hey, hey, if this is true, I'll die. Just as the two of them were about to slap each other's faces, their fists were grabbed in their hands, and the huge impact seemed to disappear in an instant.

In the midst of them, I don't know when a black-haired young man appeared, this young man grabbed their fists with both hands, and his face looked as helpless as an adult seeing a child make a mistake.

The middle-aged man and Qiao San both wanted to withdraw their fists, but they found that it was not a simple matter, their fists were obviously grabbed by someone, but they felt as if they were being tightly clamped by iron tongs, no matter how hard they tried, they just didn't move.

"Let go. Qiao San said angrily.

"Fall for me. The young man really let go of Qiao San's hand, but he kicked him in the abdomen, and then stretched out his leg and flicked, Qiao San flew out directly, crashed into the wall of a house and fainted.

"The eldest is not small, and he still learns how to fight with children. Xiaochen let go of the middle-aged man's hand and did not attack him.

"Shaoxia, you ......" The middle-aged man can naturally see that people are extraordinary, and there is no meaning of blame in his heart, after all, no one likes to be injured when they are fine.

"I was just passing by, I just saw it. "How can there be so many coincidences in the world, this young man is Xiaochen, he saw the small fishing village in the sky, Xiaochen who is interested in everything in the world, naturally he wants to come down to see what is going on, naturally he also sees Chidong.

But he didn't show up, knowing that in the end he saw that Qiao San, who was on the verge of collapse, would really lose his life if he was punched by the middle-aged man, so Xiaochen jumped out.

"What's going on here?" Xiaochen couldn't help but ask when he saw a group of violators around him.

"This is our village's business, it has nothing to do with Shaoxia, if it's okay, please leave Shaoxia quickly." "This middle-aged man is also a good man, and he has no intention of harming outsiders.

"Oh, I was tired on the next journey, and I wanted to rest for a few days in the treasure land, so I prepared enough silver taels below. Xiaochen didn't ask, and said.

The middle-aged man frowned, he naturally knew that Xiaochen would do this without planning to stop, but he couldn't say anything more, and he didn't have the right to drive Xiaochen away, or rather, he wasn't sure that he would be able to drive Xiaochen away.

"I advise you not to be troublesome, young man, for your own good. The middle-aged man had no intention of continuing to entangle with Xiaochen, and when he met in Pingshui, he was reminded that how to choose is someone else's business, and people who have nothing to do will do for others.

"I'm curious why you came back and beat him up when you left just now. Of course, Xiaochen was referring to Qiao San.

"It's none of your business. The middle-aged man didn't want to say more, this time he really left the open space and walked away without looking back.

Xiaochen knew that something was going on in this small fishing village, but he didn't know what was going on, after the middle-aged man left, the crowd gathered around the clearing also began to disperse, and Xiaochen didn't have much fun staying where he was, so he walked around the village. (To be continued.) )