"Hehe, is there a hermit in this world?"

The village is not very big, Chen Yi can see clearly when he is on the mountain, seven or eight households, thirty or forty people, dwarf pines and blooming moon flowers are planted on the side of the road, apple trees and persimmon trees are in the distance, there are children playing crazy in the alleys, chickens and dogs smell each other in the house, lively but not noisy, a happy and peaceful atmosphere.

He had the feeling that the breath was like the spirit of this little village, everywhere, but nowhere else!

The handwriting of these four characters is strong and powerful, and the writer must be a very great calligrapher.

"Could it be that this White Dragon Villa has never been a showman?"

But there's nothing here!

Chen Yi saw two points of red at the bottom of the village chronicles, and his divine sense was released, and it turned out to be a small stone carving beast buried in the ground.

Chen Yi was overjoyed, although the age of this pony is not far away, at most it is before and after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and it is not worth a few dollars, but it is extremely beautiful, and he likes it very much.

When the sun fell, the red pony emitted a ruby-like light, crystal clear, pure and thick in color, Chen Yi snapped his fingers, and actually made a crisp and melodious sound.

Chen Yi smiled, the material is also good, Mecca stone is also called carnelian, produced in Tibet, Inner Mongolia and other regions, and also produced abroad, although the price is not very expensive, there is no way to compare with jade agate and the like, but it is also stained with the word "gem", or some value.

"Click. ”

"Boom!"

"Hold the grass!"

Nima, is this still a China that has been peaceful for 50 or 60 years? Why is it like the war zone in Afghanistan, where explosives are buried everywhere?

What does this mean?

Who would put such a dangerous formation here? Not afraid of hurting children? Even if you can't hurt children, it's not good to hurt flowers and plants!

"Who are you?"

If it weren't for the fact that they were all wearing modern clothes or Nike's sportswear, Chen Yizhen suspected that he had traveled to ancient times and met the heroes of the green forest who robbed their homes and houses.

These two people are dark energy cultivators, the man with a dark face who is about forty years old is the person with the highest cultivation in the village that Chen Yi found on the mountain, and the twenty-five or sixteen-year-old young man is the cultivation of the middle stage of dark energy, and it is also a good cultivation in Huaxia.

"Second uncle, don't talk nonsense with him, these brutes haven't been beating us for a day or two, if we don't teach them a lesson, they will definitely not give up!" The young man took a half-Beijing film and half-East Chinese Mandarin, and then he raised his knife and killed Chen Yi.

The middle-aged man snorted, but it was too late, the young man named Ziwei had already caught the knife in front of Chen Yi, and a powerful knife technique slashed down from top to bottom.

This is the ancestral knife technique of Bailong Villa, which is not only sharp, but also varied and extremely ruthless.

"Dang!"

Underneath the sharp blade was an arm with a sleeve cut open, but the blade cut through the sleeve, but it couldn't cut into the arm at all, just cut out a white bar.

Bai Ziwei's eyes were about to pop out, could it be that there is really an invulnerable golden bell jar iron cloth shirt in this world? He didn't dare to say that he could cut iron like mud with this knife, but a few hundred catties of granite could definitely be cut in half, without the slightest bit of mud and water.

He realized that he had met a master, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he hurriedly drew his knife and retreated, and with a turn of the blade, he teased Chen Yi's lower abdomen from the diagonal bottom, as if he wanted to disembowel it.

"Fuck, shame on your face!"

He didn't fight back just now, he just used his arm to block, in fact, he was warning Bai Ziwei not to kill himself, the gap between the two is not something that can be made up by a steel knife, but this guy didn't pay attention to it, and he was about to give Chen Yi a disembowelment with his backhand, and in a fit of anger, Chen Yi used half of his strength and kicked him out directly.

The middle-aged man roared, his speed suddenly accelerated, and a knife slashed diagonally, slashing at Chen Yi's right shoulder.

It's just that no matter whether he spares up strength or not, the result is the same, Chen Yi raised his foot and kicked it out.

"Hmph, what kind of people are you!" Chen Yiji was speechless, he didn't have any hostility, he just touched the trap set by these people by mistake, and he didn't apologize, he even carried a knife and cut it, is it so arrogant?

Hold the grass, what's going on?

"Grandpa, grandpa, the idea is hard, piercing your hands, your old man hurry up and make a ...... fuck the dead"

Chen Yi: "......"

"Hmph, young man, you dare to beat my idea of the ancestral formation of the White Horse Villa?"

That old man seemed to be the hidden aura that Chen Yi had felt before, and it was only at this time that it was revealed.

As soon as Chen Yi's words came out, he was drowned in a huge sound of water, and it was too late, and the other party had already launched a formation and started a fierce attack.

A thousand meters behind him, in the middle of the small lake, a water dragon rushed out, composed of a water column of nearly ten meters, with teeth and claws, roaring, and pounced on him!

Fortunately, his cultivation was extremely high, so he was not afraid of this attack, snorted coldly, connected to the dragon vein, and instantly seized control of the dragon vein terrain.

"Not good!"

This formation was passed down by his ancestors, and it was used to stimulate the dragon veins and promote feng shui on weekdays, and it could also be used to kill the enemy and protect himself when he was in danger, but he didn't expect that a photo would instantly invalidate and lose his sense.

The water dragon lost the control of the formation, and suddenly spread out in the air, like a downpour, falling to the ground, washing away the road, breaking the dwarf pine, and the moon flowers blooming below were even more miserable!