Chapter 383: Gift-giving
Daoist Qingyun's gaze kept looking between Monk Zhiguang and the old village chief, the old village chief was still like an ordinary old man, placing the food on the plate, and Monk Zhiguang was like a great enemy.
Fighting with the mysterious old Li family village?
Although neither Monk Zhiguang nor Daoist Qingyun had ever seen the people of Lijia Village really make a move, they had already seen this old man of the Li Family Village clan who was like a ghost.
Coupled with the miserable appearance of the previous Demon Sect Leader Da Luo Dongguan, no one dared to underestimate this patriarch of Lijia Village.
On the vast grassland, it is all bleak and silent.
The old village chief sitting on the grassland pressed the dilapidated hat above his head when he heard this, and naturally asked:
"Don't you eat first?"
His tone was like an ordinary homely conversation, but Daoist Qingyun read unparalleled confidence in it.
This kind of spirit is like Guan Wusheng, who slashed Huaxiong with warm wine.
It seems that in front of this old man of Lijia Village, it doesn't matter if he eats first or later, and the ending will not change anyway.
Monk Zhiguang stared straight at the old village chief in front of him, a trace of sweat flowed from his forehead, and he said as if he was facing a great enemy:
"After the hand-to-hand exchange, there is no hurry to eat. ”
The old village chief thought for a while, then nodded, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and stood up.
Under the shabby hat, the rickety body seemed to straighten up at this moment, and the withered body suddenly seemed to have a terrifying power, like dead wood in spring.
The old village chief wearing a hat hugged his fists and said:
"The old man is ugly. ”
"Master, do you want to prepare?"
The true qi around Monk Zhiguang has completely surged, and under the wide robe, a faint golden color has appeared.
Daoist Qingyun knew that Monk Zhiguang had already taken out twelve percent of his strength and adjusted his state to the extreme.
Although they didn't see how the old man in Lijia Village defeated the Demon Sect Leader that night, they all knew that the Demon Sect Leader might not survive a single move.
The Demon Sect Leader is the number one master in the world, and although they are tied for the position of the Three Uniques with them, they actually know that they are not the opponent of the Demon Sect Master.
In this comparison, one answer can be obtained: if they are not cautious enough, they will only have a chance to make a move.
Therefore, Monk Zhiguang slowly adjusted his spirit, and after all the essence and spirit were mentioned to the peak, he said a word with a solemn expression:
"Please!"
As soon as the voice of Monk Zhiguang sounded, the old village chief had already arrived in front of him from a zhang away, and his whole body was like a ghost, flickering and flickering.
In an instant, the old village chief was already standing an inch in front of Monk Zhiguang.
Looking at each other, Monk Zhiguang saw indifference, while the old village chief saw a trace of panic.
"Boom!"
Between the lightning and flint, the Zhiguang monk volleyed into the void, his elbow tore the air apart, and he made a huge roar.
But this move was in the air, and the person in front of Monk Zhiguang had disappeared.
So fast!
Monk Zhiguang didn't even see the afterimage, and the old village chief in front of him had already disappeared in front of him.
"Here!" the old village chief's voice sounded from behind Monk Zhiguang.
The boss of Qingyun Daoist's eyes opened, he was the one who observed the perspective as a third party, although Monk Zhiguang knew that the old village chief was fast, but he couldn't see how fast the old village chief was.
But Daoist Qingyun saw everything clearly, the old village chief first appeared in front of Monk Zhiguang, and then the moment he elbowed, the old village chief had already moved behind Monk Zhiguang.
It's not like a human speed.
Qingyun Daoist now somewhat understood why the Demon Sect Leader Da Luo Dongguan was a supreme master, so why would he leave his back to his opponent.
Maybe it's because the enemy was too fast, faster than his reaction.
Monk Zhiguang turned his head suddenly, still staring at each other.
It's just that the old village chief's eyes still don't seem to be awake with indifference, and the panic in the eyes of Monk Zhiguang has become more.
Monk Zhiguang made a brazen attack again, and the air exploded, but it was still just air.
The old village chief appeared behind Monk Zhiguang again.
But this time he took the initiative, the old village chief stretched out his hand and pressed it on the neck of Monk Zhiguang, and a slight spatial fluctuation flashed in the void, cutting off Monk Zhiguang's blood flow for a moment.
Monk Zhiguang's huge body fell to the ground with a bang, and the whole person was unconscious for a moment.
The old village chief withdrew his hand from the air, sighed and said:
"The old man said he was going to eat first. ”
"Now it's only the two of us who can eat, but luckily the food is still hot. ”
The old village chief squatted down, picked up the bamboo chopsticks and said:
"After all, it was not the old man's intention to dance with knives and guns, but now if the two of them can't bear the loneliness, this is the only way to help the two of them loosen their bones. ”
Daoist Qingyun pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled:
"It seems that the person has a high status. ”
The old village chief nodded and said:
"Naturally, the status of the ancestors is very high, and the means are beyond your imagination. ”
Speaking of this, he raised his head to look at the stiff Qingyun Daoist, shook his head and said:
"It seems that your appetite is not high, so the old man will not accompany you to eat and leave first. ”
The old village chief stood up, straightened his clothes, and then raised his head to the void and said, "Sir, I'm all right. ”
Is this talking to that person?The Qingyun Daoist had just crossed his mind.
The next moment, the old village chief disappeared silently into the bleak yellow barren grass as he had done when he came.
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Not far in front of Li Chunqiu, the figure of the old village chief slowly revealed.
"See?" Li Chunqiu's voice was neither salty nor light, but what was not as good as before was that he no longer carved wood carvings.
Carving wood carving is only a means of cultivation, and for now, the cultivation speed according to this method is very slow.
Now that Li Chunqiu has a new choice, then there is no need for carving.
On the contrary, these wood carvings may be used as new experiments to see what would happen if it was not the people he was exerting his influence.
"Hmm. The old village chief bowed respectfully.
"When are you going to be born?" Li Chunqiu tapped his finger on the door of the wooden house, and the wood carvings inside the door fell one after another, gathering at the door as if they were alive.
"On the fourth day of the next month, seven days later. ”
"Good. Li Chunqiu nodded.
"If Mr. is fine, then Mu Bai will retreat first. The old village chief took the initiative to resign, and he wanted to go back to prepare for his birth.
"Wait, I still have more than thirty wood carvings here, you can take them, as an elder to give your generation of awakening gifts. ”
Speaking of this, Li Chunqiu smiled, as if he remembered something.
"I also gave Li Taibai a sword back then, but unfortunately he didn't seem to keep the sword. ”