Seeing this, Ye Xianglun ignored the thorns on the mountain, and hurriedly ran towards the middle-aged chaifu.

"Uncle, are you alright?"

Looking at the tiger behind him twitched a few times and then stopped moving, Ye Xianglun hurriedly helped the middle-aged man up and asked.

"Thank you for the rescue!"

"Thank you for the rescue!"

When the middle-aged Chai Fu saw Ye Xianglun coming, he hurriedly knelt on the ground and bowed.

"The god of the piano?"

Ye Xianglun thought about it, there is still such a title among the pianists, and asked curiously.

"If you can hurt the enemy with the strings, of course you are the god of the piano!"

The middle-aged Chai Fu glanced up at Ye Xianglun and continued to worship.

"It turned out to be a mountain man who didn't understand the level of a luthier. Ye Xianglun sighed in his heart.

"Uncle, hurry up, I'm not a qin god, call me Ye ...... Ye Yiqiu is okay!" Ye Xianglun hurriedly helped the chaifu up and said.

"There are six fingers, and the person who can use the guqin to save the suffering is the god of the qin!" The middle-aged chaifu grabbed Ye Xianglun's hands with his withered palms, and said while looking at them, "Huh, why are you like me, with only five fingers on each hand?"

Ye Xianglun looked at his palm and said with an embarrassed smile: "Uncle, you misunderstood, not every pianist has six fingers. ”

"Yes, I'm going to talk to the village chief when I go back!" The middle-aged chaifu happily shook Ye Xianglun's hands, and then pleaded, "Benefactor, can you help me carry this evil insect into the village together, otherwise the neighbors will think I'm bragging!"

"Of course you can!" Ye Xianglun thought about it, anyway, he had to go to the village to forage for food, and by the way, helping the villagers was not only a harm, but also a good deed.

After the two reached an agreement, Chai Fu dropped the dry firewood, tied the tiger's limbs with a rope that tied firewood and grass, took out a thick wooden stick to pick up dry firewood, passed through the center of the tiger's limbs, and shouted Ye Xianglun to carry the "evil insects" into the village together.

When dealing with the "evil insects", Ye Xianglun found that the tiger had been caught by the beast trap in advance, and the beast trap was firmly trapped on a big tree with a long chain, and when the tiger pounced on the middle-aged Chai Fu, it was already at the end of the chain's range of activities, if it were not for the chain restriction, I am afraid that what Ye Xianglun saw was not the scene of Chai Fu calling for help, but the scene of the tiger eating people.

"It's so dangerous!" Ye Xianglun glanced at the iron shackles stained with black blood, and sighed unconsciously.

Following the thorny path, the two walked down the hill and soon came to the entrance of the deserted village. After arriving at the entrance of the village, the middle-aged chaifu said mysteriously: "Benefactor, you wait here first, I will go to the village to report, and in a while, our village chief will greet you with the villagers!"

Seeing that Chai Fu was full of enthusiasm, Ye Xianglun was embarrassed to refuse, so he nodded slightly in agreement.

After getting Ye Xianglun's consent, the middle-aged Chai Fu ran into the deserted village like a fifty-year-old child.

"The god of the piano is here!

"The god of the piano is here!

The middle-aged chaifu shouted all the way, and ran straight to the old village chief's house, the village chief's house, the old village chief was sitting on the stone bench smoking dry tobacco, and when he heard the middle-aged chaifu's shouting, he said with a face full of disbelief: "Old Hu, what are you crazy again!"

"It's true this time, if you don't believe it, come and see me!" Without waiting for the old village chief to agree, the middle-aged Chai Fu had already pulled the old village chief and ran towards the head of the village.

The coaxing of the two has attracted many villagers to watch, seeing that the old village chief was reluctantly dragged to the entrance of the village, and the villagers also followed behind him.

Ye Xianglun, who waited for a while at the entrance of the village, saw that the middle-aged Chai Fu had really pulled a large number of people out of the village, and waved his hand at the middle-aged Chai Fu in embarrassment.

"Village chief, look, it's this qin god, who killed that evil insect!" The middle-aged chaifu pointed to Ye Xianglun in the distance, and then pointed to the tiger behind him, and shouted proudly.

"It's really that evil worm!"

"Could it be that he is really the legendary god of the piano?"

"How is he so much younger than he looks like in the statue?"

Without waiting for the village chief to exit, the villagers who came to see the excitement had already gathered in front of Ye Xianglun, looking at themselves like giant pandas.

"Old man to meet the Qin God!" The old village chief put down the dry tobacco pouch in his mouth in horror, opened his dimly dazed eyes, and after turning around in front of Ye Xianglun, he found that Ye Xianglun was carrying a half-exposed guqin behind his back, and hurriedly leaned over and bowed.

"Meet Kotojin-sama——"

After seeing the old village chief kneeling, the onlookers knelt on the ground and said to the ground along with the rhythm of the old village chief.

"Everyone, please hurry up, I'm not a Qin God, just a walker passing by here, you don't have to make such a big salute!" Seeing this, Ye Xianglun hurriedly stepped forward to help the old village chief who took the lead up.

"Adults don't have to be modest, although adults have not visited the deserted village for many years, we have set up statues for adults, worship them all year round, and the incense is flourishing, I don't believe that adults will go with me to take a look!"

Came to the entrance of the village under the plane tree, Ye Xianglun really saw a black iron statue with a guqin standing proudly at the entrance of the village, although this statue has been beaten by wind and rain all the year round, but it is still angularly maintained by the villagers, and the demeanor of the characters in the statue is lifelike, Ye Xianglun seems to see a man who looks down on the world.

"Why does this statue look so familiar?" Looking at this lifelike statue, Ye Xianglun vaguely remembered as if he had seen it from somewhere.

"Six-fingered Qin Demon?" Seeing the six fingers deliberately highlighted on the statue, as well as the six fingers mentioned by the middle-aged Chai Fu when he met his rescue, Ye Xianglun suddenly recalled the portrait he saw in the annals of the Jiuzhi Sect Library, and it was like this.

"It turns out that the predecessors of the six-fingered qin demon helped the villagers in this village before their deaths, and it seems that the predecessors are also chivalrous!" Since the history of the Jiuzhi Sect Library, there are not too many records of the six-fingered qin demon, so Ye Xianglun does not know that the reputation of the six-fingered qin demon in the eyes of the mainland qin master may not have anything to do with the word "chivalrous".

Because he didn't want the villagers to destroy their faith in their hearts, Ye Xianglun didn't explain too much.

Due to the blessing of the name of "Qin God", Ye Xianglun received generous treatment in the village, because he had important things to do, after he was full of wine and food, Ye Xianglun got up and said goodbye to the blind date.

On the occasion of parting, Ye Xianglun was also sent off by the whole village. On the occasion of parting, Ye Xianglun asked the old village chief about the route of the river, but he didn't want to, the old village chief didn't know anything about the river, and after learning that this deserted village was a village that escaped from the world, Ye Xianglun could only sigh and part.

After saying goodbye, Ye Xianglun continued to urge the whole note to look west, and after escaping into the sky, Ye Xianglun was worshiped by the villagers looking up to the sky.

According to the instructions on the sketch, there should be a river flow hundreds of miles ahead, and this river will cross the Zhanjiang River, if he finds the Zhanjiang River, Ye Xianglun only needs to patrol the Zhanjiang River to find the location of the Zhanjiang City.

Speaking of Zhanjiang, it is just a big city in Quwan country, and the name of Zhanjiang is much more famous than Quwan in the southern countries, which shows how inconspicuous Quwan is a vassal state.

The note disc continued to fly for about an hour, Ye Xianglun finally saw a large village at the end of his sight, after seeing the village, Ye Xianglun kept a low altitude in a low-key manner, and after about a stick of incense, he found that there was a white belt in the village crossing, and it looked like a river from a distance.

"Could it be that this is the Zhanjiang River?" Ye Xianglun was not sure in his heart, "I have to ask the villagers about it!"