"I heard that the people of Dunmu Village are fierce, and they also beat bandits before liberation. It shows that there are many warriors in the village, right? Xiao Qiang asked.

"Of course, all the men in our Dunmu Village are warriors." Shi Dang dared to talk about this, which is quite sè.

"Warriors, not necessarily. Four people beat one and gave it down. There is a group fight in the back, this is the so-called warrior of Dunmu Village? Hehehe, I've seen it. Xiao Qiang smiled, his face was calm, and Shi Qing on the side broke out in a cold sweat.

"Tender bird, don't talk nonsense, what's it to bully a few weak people. If you have a few punches, I'll have a few punches with Shi Dong. We don't fight in groups, I'll be enough for one. At this time, Shi Dang dared to take a step forward and looked at Xiao Qiang with a provocative expression.

Xiao Qiang looked at it intently, the triple building, no wonder such a king was full of spirit.

"You, no." Xiao Qiang shook his head lightly, wanting to stimulate this guy.

Sure enough, Shi Dong shouted: "You can beat me down on today's matter, Shi Dong will settle it, and I will no longer settle accounts with you." ”

"It's not over, we have something to find the goddess, we have to let us see the goddess. If you don't dare, go back where you came out. Xiao Qiang suddenly raised his voice when he spoke.

"Come on, come up right away!" Shi Dong almost burst his lungs and stared at Xiao Qiang with his fists.

"Can the master of the stone village agree?" Xiao Qiang asked.

"Agreed." Shi Dang dared to nod directly, because Shi Dong was his son. Of course, Lao Tzu has to take care of what his son said.

Zhao Heng stepped forward with a relaxed face.

Shi Dong roared wildly, and a fierce tiger pounced forward, hitting Zhao Heng's chest with a full body of air.

However, with a bang, the fist was grabbed by Zhao Heng steadily.

"That's it, it's too weak." Zhao Heng twisted his backhand, and Shi Dong, who was pulling out his fist, gave him a fist and felt pain. And Zhao Hengfei kicked him in the knee. Shi Dong screamed in pain and knelt down.

"Let him go!" The master of the stone village roared, and his body shook towards Zhao Heng.

However, a figure in front of him stopped him for a moment. The two sides punched each other, and each took a few steps back. Seems evenly matched. In fact, Xiao Qiang only used a little strength. Because, the master of the stone village is a strong man in the four-story building realm. Xiao Qiang's strength is enough.

"Does the master of the stone village want to go back on his word?" Xiao Qiang stared at him faintly.

"Let go of my son, you can go into the village to find the goddess. However, when entering the village, you have to eat our Dunmu rice first. The master of the stone village snorted.

"Zhao Heng, let him go, let's go to the village to 'eat'." Xiao Qiang said.

"Mr. Xiao, this meal ......" Shi Qing was anxious, and just said a few words to the master of Shizhai and didn't dare to say it. It seems that this 'Dunmu Rice' definitely has a 'Mingtang'.

"Don't worry, we're done with this meal." Xiao Qiang's face was calm, the master of the stone village sneered, and the group went straight to the village.

"It is estimated that it is the 'mountain worship rice' before liberation." Zhao Heng said.

"Almost, if you poison your rice, you probably wouldn't. Although these guys are arrogant, they are also righteous. Xiao Qiang said.

When I entered the village, I found that most of the houses of the villagers were outside a courtyard with hanging pillars and bamboo buildings. Pigs and ducks are raised under the bamboo building, and the upper floor is inhabited.

Soon they came to a tall, quaint wooden house in the middle of the stockade. In front of the wooden house is a large square, all paved with cobblestones. In addition, the pebbles are arranged in the shape of a huge ring, like a target in military training.

In the center of the square is carved a giant butterfly with wings ready to fly, which is actually carved from a single piece of stone. The stone is about ten meters high and covers an area of twenty meters. In addition, according to the texture and color of the stone, the craftsmen carved a giant butterfly according to the direction of the stone.

Xiao Qiang was stunned and stood in front of the butterfly statue for a long time.

"Uncle Zhang, do you see if this butterfly is somewhat similar to the tattoo on Luo Shao's body. It's just that it's big. Xiao Qiang asked Zhang Qiaoshandao, the old guy was stunned, and after a closer look, his face suddenly changed, and he whispered, "It's really a bit like this, but butterflies look like this." ”

"This butterfly is not simple, and it is not like a normal butterfly. If you look at the legs of the butterflies, it's clear. Xiao Qiang said.

Zhang Qiaoshan looked at it more closely, and said, "Is it really the same as Luo Shao's tattoo?" The legs of other butterflies are very small, but this butterfly's legs are as thick as the giant claws of a crab. Moreover, it also resembles the claws of a crab. Could it be a cross between a crab and a butterfly, how is this possible? Xiao Qiang was also quite puzzled.

Seeing that Xiao Qiang had been looking at the statue, Shi Qing walked over and introduced with a smile: "This Crab Butterfly King is the insect king of our Dunmu Village. It is the ancestor of the eight stockade cups around us.

It is a hybrid of the ferocious 'Sun Butterfly' and the 'King Crab'. The two things are put together, bite each other, and finally hybridize. It takes several years of nurturing before a single larva appears.

Finally, the larvae are placed in the dreaded snake cave to be cultivated. There are hundreds of terrible species of poisonous snakes in the snake cave, and the larvae are the size of grains of sand when they come out. Whether it survives depends on its creation.

If it can come out of the snake hole, then it is an adult. Don't look at it as just a butterfly, but even a tiger is afraid of its ferocity. In particular, this 'butterfly' is a type of cup. And it belongs to the cup king level.

It is said that in ancient times, masters were able to swallow it into their bodies. It is then fed with the essence and blood in the body. When it goes down, it is the sub-butterfly that it differentiates from. The Butterfly King can shrink to the size of a mote and silently enter your body.

For example, drinking tea, drinking soup and eating, or the master directly uses internal qi to punch in the air.

It is said that even the martial arts masters have to obey the words of this cup. It is the king of the cup, and it is also the protector of our Dunmu Village and the surrounding area. It is the most respected god cup of our Miao people. ”

"Has anyone in your village ever cultivated this kind of crab butterfly cup king?" Xiao Qiang asked.

"Now there is no more, I heard that there were still such cup masters in the old society. Because, this cup cannot be controlled without high strength. If you give it back, you'll die in the first place. Shi Qing said.

"None of the goddesses in your village have this ability?" Xiao Qiang asked.

"Nope." Shi Qing shook his head with certainty and said, "Of course, the Divine Po Long Laolan is powerful, and she is also a cup-raising family. However, she was also unable to cultivate this kind of cup king. ”

"Who in your village has raised this kind of cup king before?" Xiao Qiang wanted to inquire about Luo Shao's life experience from here.

"I don't know about that, but the goddess certainly does. Maybe it's her ancestor. Shi Qing said, glanced at Xiao Qiang with some concern, and said, "Wait a minute, you have to be careful of the 'Dunmu Rice'." The most terrible thing is the cup, because it will make you ugly immediately, so the cup must be murderous. Of course, that cup won't kill you. ”

An hour later, Xiao Qiang and the others entered the hall.

The wooden house has only one floor, and the hall is arched in the form of an arched bridge, which is about ten meters high and thirty or forty meters wide. Inside, there were rough wooden chairs, and in front of each chair there was a small table.