Chapter 3: Killing the Horse Thief
A Ugin dagger was lightning fast, making it impossible to guard against, and in the blink of an eye, it pierced the head of the horse thief leader, and the headless corpse fell from the horse to the ground on the spot. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The audience was in an uproar.
Those widows were frightened one by one, their faces were pale, this was the first time they had seen someone die tragically in front of them at close range, red and white spurted out, and more than a dozen widows on the spot couldn't help but vomit directly from nausea.
As for the horse thieves, they were startled at first, and then suddenly came to their senses.
They were in disarray, and they scanned around in panic, with deep fear and defensiveness in their eyes.
"Who the hell?" A horse thief shouted loudly and swept around with angry eyes.
The aftermath was as dull as thunder, hovering among the snow-shrouded mountains and valleys.
After a while, a figure slowly appeared in front of the village and met everyone's eyes.
The visitor was a young man in a blue-purple robe, about fourteen years old, and his appearance was very handsome and delicate.
The fat woman and the other widows were surprised when they saw the young man, because the person was either someone else, or they had forcibly blown him away just now.
"Stinky boy, did you kill our eldest brother?" A horse thief rushed forward on his horse, shouted angrily, and didn't give Mo Tianshao time to answer at all, and slashed down with a horizontal knife.
This horse thief minion is also an existence in the first realm of the forging realm, and it is no longer a problem to deal with ten or twenty ordinary young adults, but now in the face of such a slender and shriveled young man, he naturally does not care.
Unexpectedly, this young man is not as ordinary as he seems.
The seven-foot broadsword slashed horizontally, with the sound of whirring wind.
'Qiang'
The golden and iron sounded, and the big knife of the horse thief minions collided with Mo Tianshao's fingers, and the former's big knife immediately broke into powder.
The horse thief's face was full of horror and disbelief.
Not only him, but many of his companions had a look of disbelief.
**Crushing the mortal soldier's broadsword, how terrifying the power is** is almost self-evident.
"Yellow monkey, retreat, that kid is not a good stubble, he is a monk, a monk who is much stronger than us. Hurry back. "A horse thief saw the doorway and knew that Mo Tianshao was not an ordinary person.
That's right, is it possible for ordinary people to be able to bombard a broadsword made of stainless steel into powder with just their fingers?
The horse thief named 'Yellow Monkey' suddenly woke up when he heard the reminder of his companion, and looked at Mo Tianshao not far away with a look of horror, and rode his horse back quickly.
"You want to run away in front of me? Death to me, you horse thieves who do all kinds of evil. Mo Tianshao shouted, the aura in his body was running, and suddenly, blue and silver lightning exploded out of his body.
The yellow monkey, along with the man and the horse, was instantly struck by lightning and turned into charcoal.
At the same time, other thunderbolts were also pouring towards the rest of the dozens of horse thieves under Mo Tianshao's control.
Those horse thieves were all monks of the First Realm of the Body Forging Realm, how could they be able to defeat Mo Tianshao?
Immediately, the screams of pain mixed with the neighing of horses resounded over the village.
Dozens of horse thieves and even men and horses were punished by Mo Tianshao's thunder, and all of them were turned into charcoal, and they didn't even have the strength to resist.
"Whew"
Destroying a group of horse thieves in the first realm of the forging body realm in one go, Mo Tianshao felt that it was effortless, this was the strength of the cultivation of the Qi Gathering Realm, the gap between it and the forging realm was unimaginable, only when he really stepped into this realm did he know the grandeur of this realm.
Now Mo Tianshao is more and more eager for more powerful strength.
Eliminated the horse thief, Mo Tianshao turned around and was about to leave, he just happened to encounter the horse thief when he left the village to help, and now, the horse thief has been destroyed, he naturally no longer stays, after all, the village people don't welcome themselves, right?
However, as soon as Mo Tianshao took a step forward, the fat woman behind him rushed up with hundreds of widows in the village, surrounding Mo Tianshao, with no hostility in his eyes, but endless gratitude and excitement.
"Thank you for saving the immortals, thank you for saving the immortals." Hundreds of widows looked at Mo Tianshao regardless of his age, they bowed their heads, one by one, there was no way, who told them to see with their own eyes Mo Tianshao's powerful scene of exerting his thunder and power to easily destroy dozens of horse thieves, and that kind of power in their eyes was only possible with the powerful immortals of the Immortal Dao Sect.
"Aunts and sisters, don't be like this, I'm just a little hairy child, you worship each other like this, I will lose my life." Mo Tianshao was anxious, and hurriedly helped up the more than 100 widows who were kneeling on the ground one by one.
"Don't be angry, a few of our widows drove you away before, thinking that you were in a nest with horse thieves. Don't be angry! The fat woman was bold, and seeing that Mo Tianshao was young and easy to talk, she greeted her like a familiar person.
Mo Tianshao smiled embarrassedly: "Fat aunt, my name is Mo Tianshao, you can just call me Xiao Mo, and all of you can call me Xiao Mo." ”
"Haha! Then we're welcome, let's call you Xiao Mo, don't be polite to us, just call me Aunt Zhang. The fat woman was very happy, it was a great blessing for her village to be able to know such a powerful immortal as Mo Tianshao.
"Call me Aunt Li."
"Call me Aunt Wang!"
"You're going to call me sister, I'm not a few years older than you."
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Because of saving the village, Mo Tianshao was warmly entertained by the fat women, and everyone changed their faces and was very enthusiastic about Mo Tianshao.
Not long after, the old people and children who were originally hiding in the cellar of the house also ran out to see Mo Tianshao, a young immortal.
"Xiao Mo, I see that you have such a powerful power at a young age, I don't know where you are taught? Can you help me introduce me, I want to wait for my Fei'er to grow up and send him to a certain immortal sect to learn art. "The fat woman is envious.
The other widows and the old people also looked at Mo Tianshao with warm eyes, obviously, their enthusiasm for Mo Tianshao was not only that Mo Tianshao saved their village and had terrifying power, but more importantly, they wanted to send their dolls to the Immortal Family Sect to cultivate, there is no doubt that the young man in front of them is the best target of the matchmaker.
"This... I.." Mo Tianshao was hesitant, and he couldn't answer himself, the reason why he has today's cultivation is that he still relies on his own strength to come step by step, and he doesn't rely on any immortal sect.
"Yo! Look at my elm brain, the immortal sects are all places with strict rules, and the news inside must not be exposed. Xiao Mo, since you don't want to answer, Auntie doesn't force it, but I don't know, what are you coming to our 'widow's village' for? The fat woman asked.
"I came out to travel, and I slept in the open for more than half a month, and finally saw a village here and wanted to spend the night."
"So that's the case, then like this, you just live in my house, and my son and I are the only ones in my house." The fat woman patted her chest.
"Then thank you Aunt Zhang."
"No thanks!" The fat woman said with a smile, and then opened her throat and shouted loudly, "Folks, in order to celebrate the arrival of our little Mo Shangxian and the happy event of the destruction of the horse thief, I, Widow Zhang, have set up eight or ten wine tables at the door of my house tonight, waiting for you to come to the door, we will not get drunk and return!" ”
Suddenly, hundreds of widows and many elderly and children cheered, and the atmosphere was lively.
"All of you have gone home and prepared to eat, and sent it over to entertain us, Xiao Mo Shang Xianha!"
"I'll go home and stew pig's trotters right away."
"Today, I happened to slaughter a big."
"I have a little lamb at home, and today, I'm going to make a whole roast."
The other widows were very enthusiastic, and one by one they wanted to show their best cooking skills to entertain Mo Tianshao.
For the enthusiasm of Wangwidow Village, Mo Tianshao suddenly felt a little unbearable.
I just came to the door to spend the night and have a light meal, but I didn't expect it to become like this, and every family entertained themselves with a feast, which is really..
"Let's go, Xiao Mo, go to my house first." The fat woman invited with a smile.
"Brother, carry me, carry me." A childish child's voice came, and a fat boy wearing a red belly pocket and a pigtail on his head pulled Mo Tianshao's trouser tube and wanted to climb up.
"Fei'er, don't mess around with Brother Mo." The fat woman pretended to be angry and scolded the little boy.
"It's okay, Aunt Zhang." Mo Tianshao smiled, squatted down and carried the fat boy on his back, and followed the fat woman towards the depths of the village.
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"By the way, Aunt Zhang, when I came to the village, I didn't seem to see a single young man, and I didn't see them when the horse thieves attacked the village, where did they go? Didn't you come back from hunting? Walking in the winding laneway, Mo Tianshao was puzzled.
The fat woman was stunned for a moment, and then sighed: "They... All dead. ”
"Dead?" Mo Tianshao was taken aback, "I'm sorry, I don't know." ”
"It doesn't matter, anyway, our village has long been famous, and other villages not far away know that we have a widow village with all the dead men here, called 'Wangwidow Village'." The fat woman joked, but Mo Tianshao could see the bitterness on the fat woman's face.
"I'm curious, how did they all die? It's not uncommon for a village to have men die, but it's really wrong for all the men in a village to die. Mo Tian Shaodao.
"You're right, it's really wrong, my husband and they all died very strangely." Walking in the alleyway, the fat woman said slowly, her eyes looking at the sky, and her thoughts seemed to drift to the distant past.
"Bizarre?"
"They didn't die of natural causes, they all died suddenly, their blood dried up, their essence was lost, and they became dried corpses. After death, the skin is purple-black. ”
"The blood dries up, the essence is lost, and it becomes a dry corpse. It must have been sucked dry by something and died. Mo Tianshao thought about it, he felt that something was wrong, it was really wrong, there must be some secret in this village.
"Then what made them die so suddenly?" Mo Tianshao continued to ask.
"Hehe, I'm not afraid of Xiao Mo's jokes, in fact, my husband is a group of native masters." The fat woman laughed.
"Tufuzi?" Mo Tianshao was stunned for a moment, he knew what Tufuzi was, to put it bluntly, he was a tomb robber, a person who specialized in digging graves and robbing tombs to find gold, silver, jewelry, and antiques and then sell them.
"Hmmm! Our Wangwidow Village used to be called 'Tufu Village', and there are hundreds of households in the village, each of which is a Tufu family that has been passed down from generation to generation, and my husband is one of them. You also know that Mingyue Country is not a strong country, the country is unstable, thieves are rampant, the village is poor, and our 'Tufu Village' is located between the mountains and deep valleys, almost isolated from other places, so it is not very rich. Fortunately, there are many tombs left by ancient times in the mountains around the village, and my husband and his family specially relied on tomb robbery to hunt for treasure, and went to remote towns to sell them to wealthy merchants to earn money and support their families. But.."
Later, the fat woman didn't continue, and Mo Tianshao also guessed that it was not far from ten.
The industry of Tufuzi walks between light and darkness, sandwiched between people and ghosts, and after robbing tombs for a long time, it is inevitable that some unlucky things will happen.
"Two years ago, my husband and his family discovered a new tomb in the mountains where the horse thieves live, and they went in to steal some ancient antiques, but all the people who entered the tomb died. Those who came back alive, including my husband, also went insane for the next five or six days, and all of them died violently, and soon after their deaths, they became dried corpses with purple-black skin. ”
"I'm sorry that Aunt Zhang has reminded you of your sadness."
"It's okay, it's uncomfortable to hold these things in my heart anyway, and it's better to say it. Alright, let's go! It's getting dark, and those guys should have prepared their meals and rushed to my house! ”
Mo Tianshao smiled and nodded, and then, thinking in his heart, when this matter was over, he was ready to go to the tomb group that the fat woman said.
Because, he could detect from some small pieces of information from the other party's mouth, that the tomb group was not simple.
As for Aunt Zhang's husbands who died violently, Mo Tianshao also thought of a possibility, the other party must have been affected by the curse.