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Qiao Yihong didn't wait too long, and soon, a taxi with its headlights on roared and stopped at the intersection of this village. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the man in the trench coat stepped out of the taxi, the taxi turned around and sped away, and when the taxi left, the desolate place was deserted again.

The man in the big windbreaker was naturally Park Seung-eun who came to China alone.

Park Seung-eun looked around, and then walked towards the entrance of the village, his pace seemed to be very slow, but only Qiao Yihong, who was also a cultivator of internal strength, knew that this person's speed was already equivalent to the speed of a sprint champion running at full strength.

Just as Qiao Yihong was engrossed in staring at the man under the dark curtain and walking into the village, a strange cry suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Tweet ......"

Qiao Yihong turned his head, and his eyes suddenly widened.

Behind him, there was a pitch-black fox, which blended into the darkness of the night, except for the nine large tails that towered high, which were unusually dazzling.

Swish!

A cold wind blew, Qiao Yihong shivered suddenly, and then looked over, behind him, there was no fox with nine tails.

Rubbing his eyes vigorously, Qiao Yihong looked around, there was not even a mosquito near him, where did the nine-tailed fox come from.

"Is it a delusion?"

Muttering alone, Qiao Yihong frowned and couldn't figure it out.

However, seeing that Park Seung-eun's figure had turned into a black dot and was about to disappear from his sight, Qiao Yihong didn't bother to think about whether he had hallucinated just now, and threw the strange scene that flashed just now out of his mind, and hurriedly chased after him, following behind Park Seung-eun.

Qiao Yihong's cultivation of the Qiao family's mental method was simply created specifically for tracking, perfectly hiding all his breath, with the cover of night, he hung far behind that Park Chengen, he had enough confidence, as long as the other party was not a cultivator of the Great Perfection realm, even if it was a cultivator of the fourth layer of internal strength, he would never be able to find his tracking-of course, at this time, Qiao Yihong had already excluded Zhang Yang, in the cultivation world, there were a few people who could be like Zhang Yang, and before they reached the late stage of the fourth layer of internal strength, they had already comprehended the way of nature, Success.

In fact, Park Seung-eun really didn't seem to notice that there was a person behind him not far behind, he walked alone on the deserted village road, and the only time he stopped was to take out a piece of tissue paper that had been folded into four squares from his shirt pocket, open it and look at it, then fold it again and retract it into his pocket, and then continue walking.

This village, called Zijin Village, is the last village at the foot of Zijin Mountain to be included in the Changjing government's planning, and most of the people in the village have already received land requisition subsidies from the government and have found temporary places to settle down, but there are still a few that have not yet moved out.

In a dilapidated courtyard in the north of the village, there lives an elderly man, it is said that the old man's companion has died a year ago, and he has two sons and a daughter, both of whom are working in other places, and the land requisition subsidies received by the old man are distributed to his children, and he is left alone in the village, relying on a big black dog for his life.

The old man's sleep is always very light, when the sky is just dark, the old man has already laid down in his clothes, and slept for a while, but now the sky is dark, but he woke up from sleep, wrapped in clothes, the old man climbed down from the bed, and there was still some uneaten rice porridge on the table.

With half a bowl of rice porridge left, the old man pushed open the door and walked out, in the yard, the big black dog that had been with him for decades did not seem to have changed at all, lying lazily at the door, looking up from time to time, and barking at the moon in the sky.

"Don't scream, know you're hungry, give it to you."

The old man smiled and put the half bowl of rice porridge in front of the big black dog.

This is the pleasure of this old man for decades, every time he gets up in the middle of the night, he will give the rice porridge that he has not eaten at night to this big black dog.

But today, the big black dog didn't see the rice porridge brought by the old man as usual, and quickly rushed over to eat the leftovers in the bowl.

"Woohoo!"

The big black dog changed his previous lazy state, jumped up, blinked to the front of the old man's courtyard door, and barked at the closed door.

"What's wrong?"

The old man looked at the abnormal big black dog at a loss, in his impression, this big black dog is a very unusual dog, it is not like other dogs, nothing to run around, estrus everywhere, or bite and fight with other dogs, on the contrary, its favorite thing to do, is to lie in the yard, bask in the sun during the day and bask in the moon at night, never willing to waste a little more physical strength, the old man even thought when he was young, if their family did not adopt this big black dog, I don't know how long it can live like this lazy look.

As for today, the big black dog has changed from its gentle appearance in the past, and has become ferocious, barking at the door, which is something that has never happened before.

A man in a big windbreaker kicked open the wooden door of the old man's yard, and the seemingly sturdy wooden door was as weak as tissue paper under this man.

The old man looked at the man who broke into the door in amazement, snapped, and the half bowl of rice porridge in his hand was also scattered on the ground, and the celadon bowl immediately fell in half.

The big black dog grinned and stared at the man, and the originally smooth and smooth black hair stood on end.

"A two-story spirit beast, but willing to crawl in the world, is really a violent thing!"

Park Seung-eun, who broke into the door, looked at the big black dog who was eyeing him, shook his head and sighed one after another.

According to Park Chengen's words, this big black dog, who has been dependent on the old man for many years, turned out to be the only second-layer spirit beast near Changjing.

Spirit beasts have a natural sense of smell for crises, and this is the reason why this big black dog suddenly burst out and barked at the door.

It's just that the old man next to him couldn't understand Park Chengen's words at all, because Park Chengen's words just now were said in Korean, but even if the old man understood what he said, he couldn't understand what a spirit animal was and what a violent heavenly thing was.

The only thing the old man can understand is that this guy who passed into the door of someone else's house in the middle of the night has absolutely no good intentions.

"You, who the hell are you, why did you break into my house, and is there any royal law!"

Although this old man is very old, he needs to stop and rest for a long time after walking for a long time, but it does not mean that he is cowardly and dare not resist, you must know that this old man also joined the army when he was young, although he is old, but the courage of the Chinese soldier still exists.

In Park Seung-eun's eyes, there was no existence of this old man at all, he was a cultivator in the middle of the fourth layer of internal strength, even if a cultivator of the second and third layers stood in front of him, it would be difficult to attract his attention, not to mention that this old man in front of him was just an old man who was old and weak?

"Here, it's nothing to do with you, please get out of here!"

Park Seung-eun tilted his head proudly, frowned slightly, squinted at the old man who was as annoying as a mosquito next to him, and shouted at the old man in Chinese, which was not too fluent.

In Park Chengen's opinion, this is already the greatest honor he has given to this old man, and the purpose of his coming here this time is to clean up a few first-layer spirit beasts on this Purple Mountain, but to take away this second-layer spirit beast hidden in the world.

The big black dog in front of him looks ordinary, but in the eyes of Park Seung-eun, it is by no means ordinary.

Before Jin Xianchen came to Changjing, he had already spent a lot of financial resources and manpower, so he found this big black dog in this village, and it can even be said that the Changjing government will vigorously promote the reconstruction of the Purple Mountain Scenic Area, and there is also a part of the investment of the Korean chaebol.

It can be said that in fact, when Kim Xianchen came to Changjing this time, he would come here to take away the big black dog when he returned to China after the TCM exchange activities, but unfortunately, he died unexpectedly in the place where he lived, and this task could only fall on Park Seung-eun.

"Get me out!"

When the old man heard Park Chengen's words, he was furious, this person turned out to be not a Chinese, but a foreigner, a foreigner, he actually broke out on the territory of Huaxia, and dared to say to the master confidently that there is nothing wrong with you, let the master go, this breath, where can the old man swallow this breath?

The old man looked around, and saw the flat pole standing on the courtyard wall, he walked over tremblingly, lifted the pole with difficulty, and then smashed it hard at Park Seung-en!!

Park Seung-eun's movements were so fast that the old man couldn't react at all, and the flat pole smashed directly into the air, and the huge inertia made the old man's center of gravity unbalanced, and he was about to fall to the ground.

It was the big black dog that jumped up and pounced on the old man, which saved the old man from this heavy fall.

"Come with me honestly!"

Park Chengen quickly said a word to the big black dog in Chinese, took advantage of this opportunity to take a step forward, grabbed his internal strength, and a needle appeared in the palm of his hand, he quickly punched, punched the head of the big black dog, and also pierced the needle in the palm of the big black dog's neck.

"Wang ......"

The big black dog slammed hard, and bounced Park Seung-eun's fist and the needle out with internal strength, but then, it felt dizzy, wailed, and fell to the ground, and the old man rolled off the big black dog.

After all, it is only a second-layer spirit beast, and there is no chance of winning in a head-on confrontation with Park Chengen, not to mention that Park Chengen himself is still a sneak attack.

But in fact, when it found out that Park Seung-eun was coming, if it escaped directly, it would never be so easy for Park Seung-eun to catch it, but unfortunately I don't know why, this big black dog never thought about escaping.

"Big Black!"

The old man saw Park Seung-eun punch the big black dog, but he couldn't care about the pain in his waist, his emotions were out of control, and he pounced on the big black dog, and screamed very miserably.