Text Chapter 112 There are immortals in the inner village

"Uh, it seems that Ya'er is a little uncomfortable today, don't bother with her, come to Jingchong and you sit, sit down first!"

Ji Xuehe's eyes were stunned for a long time, and then he realized the awkward atmosphere around him, and hurriedly blurted out with a wave of his hand, which was considered to have broken the deadlock, but seeing Jing Chongtong's red face and greeting for a moment, he sat down on the bamboo bed beside him.

"The old man is polite, Jing Chong is grateful for your old man's life-saving grace, and there is nothing to repay for the broken bones, this little thing is nothing, besides, I still have a little misunderstanding with Miss Ji!" As soon as Jing Chong sat down, he hurriedly arched his fists with both hands, and said extremely nervously in response to Ji Xuehe's question, and then he was speechless, sitting there looking a little helpless, obviously he still remembered the scene with Ji Ya's eyes just now.

"If I'm not mistaken, you said earlier that you escaped from the bloody knife village, but I don't know if you can tell you a thing or two?"

Also feeling the embarrassment of the atmosphere, Ji Xuehe hurriedly condensed his gaze and looked at Jing Chong's body, and then his eyes shrank and said with an extremely serious smile.

In the face of the sudden inquiry, Jing Chong obviously did not have a trace of psychological preparation, but he was always calm in the shortest possible time, and he swept the old man opposite with the rest of his eyes, but faintly touched a trace of sincerity, so almost in the shortest time, Jing Chong chose to tell the truth.

"Don't hide it from the old man, that bloody knife village is really a Longtan tiger's den!" Thinking of all the things he had experienced before, Jing Chong's heart was sour, especially when he thought of the moment when Zou Cang generously fell off the cliff to save himself, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his chest and a sore nose, and tears quickly flowed in his eyes.

"Oh, what do you mean by that?" just a simple sentence quickly drove the old man's emotions, and he had already blurted out with a straight face, sticking out his neck.

"Alas, it's a long story, in fact, this so-called Blood Knife Village is quite calm and peaceful as a whole, but everything is destroyed by one person!" Jing Chong sighed, his eyes became confused, and his thoughts suddenly returned to the scene of three years ago.

"Destroyed by one person, how can you say this?" Ji Xuehe seemed to be very concerned about the matter of this Blood Knife Village, and when he saw Jing Chong's performance of wanting to speak and stopping, he couldn't help but choose to get to the bottom of it.

"Gongye Qingfeng!" In the face of the inquiry, Jing Chong's eyes shrank, and he gritted his teeth and said four words, and these four words came into Ji Xuehe's ears, but his wrinkled face was covered with a layer of doubt.

Slowly shaking his head, Ji Xuehe cast an inquiring gaze, "The old man has been here for more than ten years, although this is nothing compared to the decades of business history of the Blood Knife Village, but the name of the high-level of the Blood Knife Village, I can still call it, but why haven't I heard the name of Gongye Qingfeng?"

In the face of Ji Xuehe's frequent questioning, Jing Chong didn't care to ask the other party's true identity, but his heart was shaking, and he couldn't help but tell about what he had encountered in the past three years, especially the last danger was even more profound and painful.

After listening to Jing Chong's story quietly, Ji Xuehe did not intervene directly, but looked at it again with a suspicious gaze for a moment, and then said slowly with a long sigh, " Mao Dahu's discerning eye is also considered to be a meritorious excavation, and it is difficult to enter the art hall, which is also unavoidable, the three hall masters bet with you in fact, most of them also fancy your potential, for fear that you will go astray, so they are honed on you on the grounds of the miscellaneous service hall, although Kong Da is not as good as the teacher, but he leads you to the right path, which is really indispensable, but this so-called Gongye Qingfeng, a big family but really means a little despicable, but the old man is very curious, in this widely distributed blood knife village, isn't there a big village master named Huangdian? Why didn't he show up and control the two village masters?"

Ji Xuehe's hand twisted his beard and analyzed it thoroughly, and the truth was presented, which suddenly made Jing Chong's understanding of it greatly changed, especially through the evaluation of the people involved in his own short words in the other party's short words, Jing Chong could always feel a trace of understanding in his chest, and unconsciously he was a little more curious about the true identity of the old man.

But after all, until now, he still doesn't know where he is now, and he doesn't know if he has walked out of the range of Langya Mountain, let alone whether it is a blessing or a curse to be here, so at this time, he has a little bit of defense and temptation for the old man opposite.

"What the old man said is extremely true, in this huge Blood Knife Village, it is nominally respected by Huang Dian, the master of the Great Village, but I don't know why, no one has really seen him for many years, or his whereabouts, anyway, the power of the entire Blood Knife Village has already fallen into the hands of Gongye Qingfeng, however, since the old man knows everything about this so-called Blood Knife Village, I don't know if you also have any connection with the Lord of Huang Dazhai?"

In fact, by this time, Jing Chong had already seen a hint from Ji Xuehe's gaze, that is, the old man in front of him was very concerned about the affairs of the Blood Knife Village, especially the matter of Huang Dian, the master of Dazhai, and he was extremely concerned about it.

With such an assumption, even Jing Chong himself was very shocked and worried, he had never seen the real master of the village, in fact, to put it bluntly, with his identity in the Blood Knife Village, he had not even touched a trace of information about the Yellow Classic, so in his heart, the master of the village must also be an existence like the old man in front of him, so he would be so desperate to think about it.

Soon, Ji Xuehe saw through Jing Chong's thoughts, his gray beard moved slightly, but he saw that his cloudy eyes narrowed, and his brows also stirred, and a face full of wrinkles revealed a trace of joy, but he couldn't help but tease, "Hahaha, good boy, you want to drag the old man into the water with such a heavy mind?" But seeing that you care so much about the affairs of the Blood Knife Village, I won't deceive you, to be honest, that Huang Dian does have a little friendship with me, but the old man is definitely not an imaginary Huang Dian, all my concerns and questions are just to ask about the news of my old friend from your mouth, since you are completely ignorant, I have nothing to say!"

Ji Xuehe smiled, without the slightest mercy, and a basin of cold water extinguished all Jing Chong's illusions.

Originally, I still held hope, if the old man in front of him was really the lord of the village Huang Dian, he could still make the decision for himself and return to the blood knife village to avenge the hatred of Jing Chong, as soon as he heard the old man's words, he was suddenly like a wilted eggplant, yes, people have said that he has lived here for more than ten years, and the master of the village has been operating in the blood knife village for decades, and he will not deceive himself because of his hobby.

After such a self-comfort, Jing Chong's heart gradually calmed down, but then he thought about it, since the old man is not Huang Dian, he must have an extraordinary identity, otherwise how could he live in seclusion in this mountain forest not far from Langya Mountain? If he can find out the identity of the old man, and then get the help of his old man, I believe that this will also be a great help to effectively defeat Gongye Qingfeng.

Thinking of this, Jing Chong's lost heart was suddenly shocked, and Huo Ran stood up again, bowed and fell to the ground.

"The younger generation is ignorant, although I can't guess the true identity of the old man, but I still pray that you can make the decision for the younger generation, and avenge my tragic death brother!" At this time, there is nothing more important to Jing Chong than revenge, since the tragic death of his parents three years ago, he has been burdened with a sea of blood and hatred, He once swore that he would let the people who hurt him pay for the blood debts in his life, and let those who died tragically get real rest, this is not only his goal, but also the biggest motivation for him to continue to take steps.

However, as soon as Jing Chong's words fell, he saw Ji Xuehe on the opposite side dodge in a flash, raised his wide sleeved robe, and his wrinkled face was about to loosen, but seeing that his brows furrowed slightly, he spit out a string of words ten times colder than cold ice.

"Revenge? Hmph, you kid is too good at outrageous words, you don't know that the blood feud needs to be counted as real revenge through your own efforts? You rely on the strength of others, what is that? Don't say that the old man doesn't have that ability, even if he has that ability, he won't help you for no reason! It's very despicable to get something for nothing!"

These words were said so ruthlessly that after a string of words, Jing Chong's face was already red to his neck, and he gasped violently for a while, he really had no extra words to refute, just kept looking at the old man opposite with a stoic gaze, and then moved the other party with the most sincere heart.

"Pleading, old-timers fulfilled!"

The more the other party looked like this, the more Jing Chong felt that he was a hermit's master, so he couldn't kneel for a long time so desperately.

"For the revenge of parents, that is called filial piety of the son of man, and revenge for friends is called to do the best of righteousness, which is also irrefutable, but it's a pity that your kid used the wrong method!

After a long time, Ji Xuehe was moved by Jing Chong's firm gaze, and slowly turned his head, losing the coldness he had before, and his voice was extraordinarily flat, however, it was such a simple string of words, but it suddenly drove Jing Chong's nerves up instantly.

"What? Blood Knife Village, Neizhai, this is Neizhai?" The excitement in his heart almost made him jump up in an instant, even though he already had thousands of guesses in his heart, but he didn't dare to talk about this quiet mountain forest and the legendary Neizhai from beginning to end.

You know, in that mysterious inner village, but there are rumors of the existence of "immortals", if you can really meet "immortals", then a small bloody knife outer village, what is it?