Chapter 134: Uninhabited Village

Nanhua said: "You saw the appearance of the soldier just now, this sword is not something that anyone can pull out." One of the reasons why this sword is called benevolence and righteousness is because it rarely produces swords, as long as it is not a person approved by the sword soul, it is impossible to pull the sword out of the scabbard. Like the soldier just now, no matter how hard he used, he couldn't pull out the sword, let alone use it. ”

Zhang Bai was a little stunned, "So that means that I was chosen by this sword?" But I see that Jiang Dingsheng can also use Zhan Lu before, can this sword recognize many people at the same time?"

"It shouldn't be, that's why I asked you in detail about the situation at the time, and I think it was because you defeated Jiang Dingsheng that you got the approval of the Sword Soul. ”

Zhang Bai suddenly realized, lowered his head and flicked the scabbard with his fingers, and joked: "Brother sword, raise love and love!

Nanhua closed his eyes and shook his head when he heard this, he really didn't know how to teach this lazy child. "Ahem... Be courteous in words and deeds!" Nanhua said solemnly.

"Yes, yes!" Zhang Bai replied, "But if someone else also defeats me, will this sword be re-recognized?"

"That's not necessarily, I think that Jiang Dingsheng may also be a loss of virtue, so he lost the favor of this sword. It is rumored that this sword only helps those who value righteousness and trustworthiness, and are benevolent and love the people. Do you think you're such a person?"

"Me?" Zhang Bai said confidently: "I think it's okay, right? My creed is that even if I never pay back, I will never repay the debt." ”

Nanhua smiled bitterly: "Maybe the matter of money is another matter!"

"Master, I've been talking about this sword for a long time, but what's so good about it?"

"I don't know. Nanhua replied.

"No... "Zhang Bai wailed in his heart, did I recognize my father as a big sword?

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On the banks of the Indus River, between the low and undulating hills, there are jungles.

With Hatri and four mercenaries, Inaro was heading towards the village. Along the way, he exuded his divine sense to investigate everywhere, cautiously for fear of danger.

His divine consciousness can spread out for about ten miles, and at this time, Dao Lao is on full alert and expands his divine consciousness to the maximum extent. Not to mention the danger in the whole area, there were not even people, only a few animal-like divine senses appeared, and Inaro felt that he was likely to run for nothing.

In the lower reaches of the Indus River in August, the sun is very hot and the air near the water is very humid and unpleasant.

Hatrick was the fattest in the group, sweating like ice. So he began to be unbearable and kept complaining. Seeing this, Daolao decided to find a shade to rest for a while, avoiding the midday sun before walking.

There are a lot of tall trees here, and the shade can be found everywhere. The team quickly found a place to rest. Hetri lay down at once, while Zheng Xuan drank water on one side, and the four mercenaries sat or lay down. It was too hot and everyone was a little tired. Only Dao Lao remained vigilant, and he ordered Zheng Sui to report the situation to Nanhua and Zhang Bai, and he sat down only after obtaining permission.

This rest lasted for an hour. Then Hetri cried out again that he was hungry, and someone brought out dry food, and everyone ate it. This time it was another half an hour, and by the time the team was back on the road, it was already slightly westerly.

The village seemed to be close from the sky, but it was a long way to walk. By the time everyone saw the village, more than half an hour had passed.

The village was quiet, and under the bright sun, it was like a mirage, and it felt a little ethereal.

In addition to the four mercenaries in the team, the three people who led the troops, Daolao, Hetri and Zheng Xuan, all had experience in cultivating immortals. The so-called art masters were bold, and several people entered the village without care. The whole village seemed uninhabited, and they screamed a few times, but no one paid attention. Under the bright sun, it was eerily quiet.

Dao Lao felt a little bad in his heart, and became more and more cautious.

"Everybody searched around to see if there was anyone or food. You must be vigilant and do not be careless. ”

He himself narrowed down the scope of his search, and focused all his attention on the village, all in the heavens and on the ground, but still found no definite danger.

Could it be that he is suspicious? Dao Lao also joined the search. In short, it is the safest way to end it as soon as possible and return to the spaceship as soon as possible.

There are only a dozen houses in the village, and all but the middle one are built of thatch and wood, and it is easy to search. But it didn't turn out well, there were no people and no food.

Only one last house remained, and it was made of stone, not too large, but it looked sturdy, like a small bunker. After the other houses were searched, Inaro commanded everyone to finally search this one.

Zheng Xuan took the lead, rushed to kick open the door, and rushed in. The house was full of dust, and Zheng and the others who rushed in covered their mouths and noses, and Hetri sneezed even harder.

"There's nothing here, we've come for nothing. Hatrick said with tears in his eyes.

"It's unlucky, there's not even a mouthful of water in this place. Zheng Xuan also complained.

Dao Lao did not give up, although his divine consciousness did not detect any danger, but he smelled a familiar smell, which was underground here.

There must be an entrance, and Inaro ignored the complaints of the other two and slowly looked around, finally stopping by the stove. He lifted the cauldron on the stove and looked down to see a thick layer of ash.

"Brother Daolao, there's nothing here?" Zheng said.

"If only there was a pot!" said Hetri, who seemed hungry again.

Dao Lao smiled, slammed his fist and struck, and with a bang, the stove was smashed open a big hole, and it turned out that the bottom of the stove was a stone slab, and the bottom was empty. At this time, the ash fell into the hole along with the cracked stone slab, and it was a long time before there was an echo.

Hetri and Zheng Xuan looked at the hole in the ground in amazement, and Zheng Sui couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praised: "Brother Daolao is really like a torch, how did you find this place?"

Dao Lao frowned and said, "It's not difficult to find this place, but I don't know if the road ahead is happy or sad, we must be careful." ”

A cool breath came out of the cave to the ground, and the fat man Hetri put his head at the entrance of the cave, looking intoxicated, "It's so cool!"

Zheng Xuan smiled: "Then why don't you go down and check it out first?"

Hetri was a little stunned, "Don't talk nonsense, I don't know what's down here, this hole is so narrow, I don't know if I can get down... Besides, you're so brave, you go first!"

Zheng Sui laughed loudly when he heard this: "We have a local saying there, saying that if the crockpot is not broken from the well, the general will inevitably die in battle! ”

Dao Lao nodded slightly, "General Zheng is really not afraid of death, then there is labor, and I will follow." ”

There was already a rope in the house, as if it was ready for going down the well. As soon as Dao Lao stretched the rope and felt that it was still strong, he arranged for Hetri to put Zheng Xuan and himself down into the well in turn, and instructed him to take two soldiers and be sure to guard the mouth of the well and not leave.