Looking at the old man who was a little moved, Leng Xiaohan continued: "Old man, you also know that we are martial artists. Although www.biquge.info there is no guarantee that the rain god can be left directly, it should be okay to take you to talk to the rain god. ”

The old man thought for a while, and said a little worriedly: "Even if we leave the rain god behind, what can we do about the rain that is falling all the time?"

Leng Xiaohan put the peach blossom fan in his right hand together, and tapped it on the palm of his left hand: "This is simple! we can let the rain god live on the edge of the village, near the river." Wouldn't it be nice if the rain went straight to the river?"

The old man nodded, looked at Leng Xiaohan and said excitedly: "Then it's all up to you, if you can leave the rain god behind and build a good residence for the rain god." Then I will definitely give you a great benefit. ”

Leng Xiaohan shook his head with a smile and said, "What's good or not, we're just curious about what the rain god looks like." Why protect this village!"

"Huh~" It was raining heavily outside, and a vague figure walked up to the tribute and sat down cross-legged.

"It's here!" Leng Xiaohan glanced at everyone, then looked at the old man and said, "Uncle, do you want to go with us?" The old man stood up on crutches and nodded: "Okay~ Okay~ I also want to see the rain god up close!"

Leng Xiaohan picked up the True Yuan Cover, covered the five people, and walked towards the rain god. The rain god felt someone coming towards him, turned his head to look at everyone, and was about to run away with the tribute in his arms in both hands. Leng Xiaohan was in a hurry, and the Buddha roared and shouted: "Stop!"

The sound wave shook the rain in front of it and headed straight for the rain god. Unexpectedly, after the rain god heard it, he really stopped. Holding the fruit in his arms, he stood still and did not move. "Huh~?" Leng Xiaohan was slightly puzzled, and stomped his right foot, and the true yuan under his feet was condensed. flew in front of the rain god with everyone, and everyone was stunned after seeing the appearance of the rain god.

Leng Xiaohan looked at the appearance of the rain god, how to look at it and feel familiar. The thumb and index finger of his left hand pinched his upper lip, and his index finger kept rubbing against his upper lip, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

The old man looked at the rain god, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, and muttered: "The rain god~!?" Han Zhixuan and the three of them looked at the rain god in amazement. Luo Xue looked at the rain god in front of her, and asked Leng Xiaohan, "Husband is a monkey again!??"

"Alas~alas~" After hearing this, the rain god opened his mouth and shouted a few times to Luo Xue. However, the sound is like the moan of a person when he is sick.

Hearing the cry of the rain god, and looking at the appearance of the rain god again, Leng Xiaohan pointed at the rain god with a flash of light and shouted: "Changyou! Shaped like an ape, with four ears, the cry is like the moaning of a sick person, and there will be a flood in the place where Changyou stays." ”

Leng Xiaohan looked at the four or five meter-tall white ape in front of him, and shouted, "Are you Changright, right?"

Long right: Nine-Star Martial Saint, the way of water. Born with a different body, the upper part of the long right must rain all year round, and it will not stop for a lifetime.

Changyou looked at Leng Xiaohan and nodded, Leng Xiaohan continued to shout to Changyou: "When you reach this cultivation, you should be able to suppress the rain in the sky, right?"

"Alas~alas~" Changyou shouted at Leng Xiaohan a few times, and saw that Leng Xiaohan had no reaction. The body changed to the size of an ordinary person, and the rain above stopped, and Chang Right said: "I can't last long, at most I can only speak and suppress for three days." ”

Leng Xiaohan nodded, pointed to the tea shed and said, "Let's go inside and talk?" Then, he patted the old man who looked at the stunned old man and said, "Uncle, what's wrong?"

The old man shook his head and said, "It's okay, but I didn't expect the rain god to look like this." Let's go, let's go to the tea shed and sit and talk. ”

In the tea shed, Changyou looked at the few people who didn't speak, and put the fruit in his arms on the table. Pointing to the fruit, he said reluctantly: "You also eat?" Leng Xiaohan looked at Changyou's stunned appearance, shook his head and said, "We don't eat it, you can eat it!"

"Mmmm~" Changyou nodded happily, picked up a fruit and nibbled on it. "Eh~" Several people looked at Changyou's obedient appearance, and they were all stunned. Leng Xiaohan was the first to react, looked at Changyou and said, "Now I want to ask you a few questions, you have to answer me truthfully, do you know?"

Changyou nibbled on the fruit, looked at Leng Xiaohan and nodded.

"Have you been protecting this village?"

Changyou scratched his head: "No, it's just that it will drive away the demon beasts that invade the village." ”

"And how long have you been protecting this village?"

Changyou thought for a while, crushed the core and said, "I can't remember exactly, it's probably more than a thousand years, right?"

A hint of shock flashed in the eyes of Han Zhixuan and the others, originally thinking that the rain god had only protected the village for a hundred years, but he didn't expect that he had protected the village for a thousand years. Han Zhixuan and the Northern Immortal looked at Leng Xiaohan with a flash of light in their eyes, and seeing that Leng Xiaohan's eyes were as calm as ever, the two hurriedly glanced at Leng Xiaohan.

Leng Xiaohan looked at the way the eyes of the two of them moved, rolled his eyes and said to the two: "Okay, I'm waiting for the beads to come out, this guy is a nine-star martial saint." Demon beasts have to rely on their own cultivation to reach the Martial Saint, how can they not be more than five hundred years? The Nine-Star Martial Saint has lived for more than a thousand years, it is normal, and looking at the appearance of this guy, it doesn't look like a bad thing. You should really learn from my husband and see how calm he is. Don't worry, I'm asking. ”

Looking at Changyou, who picked up another fruit and gnawed on, Leng Xiaohan continued to ask, "Then why do you want to protect this village?"

The long right side of the head did not raise and said, "She asked me to do this!"

"Hmm, who is it?" Leng Xiaohan wondered.

Changyou put down the fruit in his hand, sat up straight, looked at Leng Xiaohan and said, "Then we have to start a long time ago." ”

Leng Xiaohan picked up a cup of tea and took a sip lightly and said, "It's okay, we won't be idle for long, you can say it!"

Changyou said with a serious face: "About a thousand years ago..."

More than a thousand years ago, inside the village of Xiaohe.

A fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl pointed to the mountain that had been raining in the distance, and said to the middle-aged man beside her: "Dad, it has been raining on that hill for three days in a row.

The middle-aged man threw the fishing rod in his hand into the river, and said indifferently: "What's strange about that, it's just that it's raining for three days in a row, what's there to see." Go, go, play by yourself, don't dangle around me, scare my fish away. If you're really idle, then go and practice, I taught you last time..."

The girl snorted at the man's back and turned and ran towards the village. After walking back to his house, he found an umbrella and put it in the space ring, and put a lot of melons, fruits, and dry food into the space ring. Jumping towards the mountain, with a light in his eyes, he muttered quietly: "There must be something special, this should be the legendary vision of heaven and earth, right?"

Then he turned his head and "hummed" in the direction of the river: "When I bring the baby back, I envy you to death, hum!"

Half a day later, the girl walked around the mountain with an umbrella, looking unhappy: "Where is the baby? Where are you going to find such a big mountain?" Looking up at the grass and soil slowly sliding down from the top of the mountain, she muttered: "This rain is too heavy, it seems that we need to find a place to avoid it first!" said that the real luck ran to the distance under the soles of his feet.