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In front of the wooden house, watching the firewood finally crack from the middle, Jiang Li gasped, sweating, directly threw the big axe aside, squatted on the ground very cleanly, wiped his sweat and rested. (Ran Library (7764))

"Brother Jiang Li, you have been chopping firewood for an afternoon, such a little firewood, haven't you finished chopping yet?" The little witch Mian Dye Mo ran behind Jiang Li for some time, and squeaked and laughed: "Brother Jiang Li, tell me honestly, didn't you eat milk when you were a child?" So bad water? ”

"Uh......" Jiang Li heard the little witch's words, his teeth hurt, he glared at the little witch speechlessly, then twisted his neck to the side, too lazy to pay attention to her.

In Jiang Li's heart, Jin Dye Mo has been branded as a demon.

Mian Dye Mo, who looks like a delicate little girl, is actually a little tiger who often bites, Jiang Li has been bitten by him more than twenty times, and every time he sees her, Jiang Li has palpitations.

He has been recuperating in this small village called Mianjia Village for ten days, and his injuries in his body have almost healed five days ago.

The injuries in his body returned to normal, although the power in his body disappeared, but Jiang Li didn't think much about it, he had an intuition that the power in his body was not gone, but that he was having an epiphany, comprehending a new cultivation realm.

This Mian village is located in the barren mountains and mountains, Jiang Li doesn't know where it is, he only knows that there are more than 100 families in this village, hundreds of people, all of them are ordinary mortals, and they have not practiced martial arts.

What surprised Jiang Li the most was that the people here had never even heard of the three empires. Moreover, the people in this village usually live past the age of seventy, and their physical functions will age rapidly, and eventually die.

If it is an ordinary person, even if he has never cultivated magic techniques, alchemy, etc., he can live to be a hundred years old, which is the most normal in the martial arts world, but people here can only live to be seventy years old at most, and their vitality will be drained and they will die.

Take the little witch Mianmu's grandfather Mianmu who dyes ink as an example, don't he already look like an old dragon clock, he looks like he is over the age of sixties, in fact, he is only sixty-eight years old, if he is outside, but he has just reached the middle-aged age, and he will be seventy or eighty years away from the old dragon clock.

"What the hell is this place? There are all kinds of unusual mysteries. ”

Jiang Li has often pondered these days, the people here don't even know about the three empires, which really makes him tremble, isn't this place already in the martial realm area?

According to Jin Mu, the grandfather of the little witch Mian Dye Ink, he was when he went to the mountains to blow firewood, he saw him lying in a coma in the wasteland in a mountain forest, and then carried him back to the village.

The people in the village were very surprised when they saw a stranger coming, because no outsider had ever entered the village.

Since the physical injury healed a few days ago, many villagers have come to ask Jiang Li where he is from and where he came from.

In addition to dealing with a lot of gossip problems every day, Jiang Li also helped the little witch Mianmu's grandfather Mianmu to do some household chores, because his old man climbed the mountains and crossed the mountains to carry him back to the village, and also found various herbs to help him heal his injuries, this kind of warmth made Jiang Li enjoy it very much.

But Jiang Li doesn't know why, every time he does a household chorde, he always feels that his body is soft and he can't exert his strength, this situation is very weird, once he doesn't do it, his physical strength is instantly restored.

Especially for the internal work of chopping firewood, Jiang Li will take a long time to split a piece of firewood, and he will have to do his best.

Grow vegetables, carry water, chop wood......

and so on, Jiang Li did it with relish, he went with the flow, he never complained, and he didn't put aside what he wanted to do because of all kinds of strange situations, and he tried his best to do it.

"Yo, you are still not convinced when you say that you are poor in water?" The little witch puffed out her chubby little face, and said with a smile: "Brother Jiang Li, I look down on you, you see that you are eight feet tall, and you are as big as an ox, but why do you chop firewood, you are so tired that it seems that you have been shot hundreds of times by the widow of the house next door." ”

"Little witch, you don't have a backache when you stand and twist your buttocks, don't grind with me, there is a kind of you come to chop two pieces of firewood for my brother to see!"

Hearing the little witch's words, Jiang Li's mind was on the verge of collapse.

This little witch's mouth is so cheap that she can say anything, which makes Jiang Li angry and very unhappy.

"Hehe, am I better than you, can you call me sister?" The little witch's silver bell-like laughter rang out, and a smile was on her face.

But when she smiled, Jiang Li suddenly felt furious when she saw it, which was clearly a symptom of a smiling tiger.

Seeing that Jiang Li didn't speak, the little witch Mian Dye Mo suddenly said excitedly: "What? Don't you dare to bet with your aunt and grandmother? It's really bad water, huh. ”

"Okay, I'll bet with you." Seeing that the little witch's fat face was full of pride, Jiang Li gritted his teeth angrily, and said angrily: "If you lose, you will rub your fat face for me every day, okay?" ”

"I don't believe it, you are a twelve-year-old girl, I guess you can't even hold an axe, and you can chop wood, can you do it?" Jiang Li was angered by the little witch, and thought to herself, once she regained her strength in the future, she didn't pinch her face to bloom, making her nose blue and swollen a few times, and she was really sorry for the pain of being bitten by her all day long.

"Haha...... That's what you promised, huh? In the future, you will call me Sister Mian Dye Mo, right? The little witch smiled like a flower, picked up the axe on the ground, and began to chop with an axe.

In a short time, a large pile of firewood was all chopped down by the little witch!

"This ...... Little witch, you, you, ......" Jiang Li's mouth trembled, and she couldn't say a word, this is not because of the question of winning or losing the bet, and the little witch's strength is too strong, right?

You must know that the big axe weighs at least 100 catties, and it will be difficult for an ordinary middle-aged man to pick up this big axe, not to mention that he has to chop wood when he picks up the axe, so he has to have 200 catties of strength.

The little witch is only twelve years old? She has the strength of 200 pounds?

The unusual situation of the little witch scared Jiang Li a little strangely, he kept shooting the little witch, but he didn't find any traces of cultivation on the little witch.

"Could it be that the little witch is born with divine powers?" Jiang Li fell into deep thought.

"Bang!"

The little witch chopped all the firewood, threw away the axe, her face was not red, she was not panting, she looked at Jiang Li proudly, and said, "How is it?" Auntie and grandma are amazing, right? Hurry up and be willing to gamble and lose, and call my sister to listen? ”

"I'm the youngest in this village, and no one has ever called me my sister? Today an exception was finally made. The little witch danced: "Hehe...... I'm going to be my sister. ”

"Hey, I said boy, you're not going to pay the bill, are you? Let me tell you, my aunt and grandmother are not vegetarians, and if you provoke me, I will bite you to death. Seeing that Jiang Li was stunned, she didn't react to what she said, and the little witch immediately became angry, and her tiger teeth were exposed.

"Uh...... Uh, no, I'm a man, how can I lose and not admit it? As soon as Jiang Li heard that the little witch was going to bite him, he broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly said: "However, we didn't say, when will it be cashed in, maybe a year later, maybe ten years later, anyway, it depends on my mood." ”

Jiang Li was not afraid of boiling water, so he asked him to call a twelve-year-old girl his sister? This matter is not negotiable, if it reaches the ears of the little fat man in the future, it will be strange if he does not laugh until he twitches, so he plans to use a delaying tactic.

He thought, anyway, I didn't say I wouldn't admit it, and I didn't say I wouldn't honor it, it's just a matter of time, and there is no arrears!

"Ahh Do you plan to talk to your aunt and grandmother? The little witch's face was full of anger, and she was about to speak, but suddenly her face changed greatly, and she hurriedly ran into the distance.

"Huh? What's going on with the little witch? ”

Jiang Li's divine thoughts swam out and shrouded the little witch, and he was suddenly shocked, he actually saw that the little witch's face was all black, and at the same time, there was a whitish whiteness, but there was no trace of blood.

The little witch was now very panicked, like a child who had done something wrong.

"What the hell is going on?" Jiang Li was really frightened by the situation of the little witch, he kept following the little witch, and suddenly saw the little witch turn a few wooden houses, enter a wooden house with wild boars, directly catch a wild boar, bite the neck of the wild boar, and after a while, the wild boar shrank, and the scream could not be made.

"Vampire? The little witch is actually sucking the blood of a wild boar? Oh, my God? Jiang Li was extremely surprised, the little witch had never practiced the magic tricks, how could she suck the blood of a wild boar? And looking at it like that, it's very skilled, and obviously it does it a lot.

Jiang Li's mind was messy, a little girl who was only twelve years old actually went to suck the blood of wild boars as food, and depending on the situation, she still had to suck it.

Although the wild boar is an ordinary beast, its blood also contains a lot of explosive power, okay, even if it is an ordinary fourth-order martial cultivator, it doesn't dare to swallow it directly? Swallowing in this way will burst the meridians in the body, causing blood to gush from all five abdomen and six organs, and you will be seriously injured in an instant.

But the little witch is not a martial artist, and she doesn't even know what the cultivation method is, how can she directly devour the essence and blood of a wild boar without any problem?

After a while, the little witch came back and came to Jiang Li again, but she was sullen, as if there was unimaginable sadness in her eyes.

"Little witch, where did you go? Why are you depressed, who bullied you? Jiang Li pretended not to know what the little witch had done, and asked with a smile.

"Brother Jiang Li, I'm a vampire, are you afraid?"

The sky is not afraid, the earth is not afraid, and the quirky little witch cried sadly at this time.

"Vampires? I'm not afraid. Jiang Li saw the little witch's pitiful and tearful appearance, and smiled at the moment: "The invincible little witch also has a time to cry?" Tell my brother why you sucked the blood of a wild boar? ”

Jiang Li is such a wise person, seeing the little witch sucking the blood of wild boars, coupled with her frequent love to bite, and her infinite strength, it is not difficult for him to guess what is wrong with the little witch's body.

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