Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Good Teacher
Listening to his words, Xiahou heard for the first time that there was a true and false city god, so he asked curiously: "Is the city god still authentic?" ”
The boy made the mistake of being a good teacher again, and explained unhurriedly: "Of course, the city god, including all kinds of gods, has a distinction between authenticity and falsehood. Although a true or false city god can shelter a city, a real city god cannot be smashed and moved with mortal strength. The pseudo-city god is not necessarily, it is a sturdy mud bodhisattva, very fragile, and needs everyone's protection and incense. They can be destroyed, and if they are targeted by villains with ulterior motives, then the people of this place will be very dangerous. Since ancient times, there have been some places that were guarded by false gods, and one day they were suddenly deliberately destroyed, and that place was suddenly destroyed and became a hell on earth. For the sake of safety in the future, we must first determine its authenticity before settling here, so we will knock it first. ”
Is it a pseudo-mountain god that you encountered in the dungeon? Is the previous Chenghuang real or fake?
Hearing his words, Xiahou asked strangely: "The city god here has just been shattered, how can you dare to settle here?" ”
The rich man shook his fan and said: "Hehe, there are always a number of places in the world where the gods can shelter, and our human reproductive ability is unlimited, which city in the world is not overcrowded now?" There is such a large county seat vacated here, can't we get a good place here first? Maybe our Tiannan Xie family has risen. ”
Xia Hou nodded: "I see." ”
The boy put the fan away, slapped his palm with it and said, "Okay, you've taken so many words, you haven't told me who you are, what are you doing here?" The main entrance does not leave, and sneaking in from the window is and the heart? Say, who the hell are you? Don't hide your head and show your tail, sneaky, my son is sharp-eyed, what can't you see? ”
Xiahou clenched his hands into fists, and said righteously: "If you don't change your surname or change your name in the downstream, you can call me Xiahou." ”
The man was stunned when he heard Xiahou's name, opened the fan, shook his head and said, "Xiahou Ba? Good name, the eighth general of the Cao Wei group five hundred years ago, the son of General Baidi, is also called Xiahouba. You have the same name and surname as him, and your father must have high hopes for you. It is said that five hundred years ago, the general Xiahou of Baidi ......"
This person's problem of being a good teacher has flareed up again, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he gushed the story of the Cao Wei Group five hundred years ago.
Xia Hou saw the rise of what he said, but he didn't have the time to listen to him, so he hugged his fist and turned around and left.
Seeing the audience leave without a sound, the man was anxious: "Stop, I haven't finished speaking, how can you go?" ”
"......" Xiahou looked back at him speechlessly.
"Thank goodness for me to take him down." The noble boy put away his fan, pointed at Xiahou and said.
"Thank goodness? It's useless for you to cry and scream. Xiahou replied casually.
As soon as the words fell, the two strong men next to the rich and noble man rushed up, stopped Xiahou, and fought with him.
It turns out that these two strong men are called Xie Tian and Xie Di respectively, can you take the name seriously, don't be so casual? Xia Hou silently slandered in his heart.
Xia Hou used the Wind Sword Technique to fight with the other party, and because Xia Hou's attributes have been greatly improved, his current sword technique is fast and sharp, and he is equal to these two guys.
Xia Hou used the reconnaissance technique to look at the attributes of one of them: strength 31 points, constitution 16 points, agility 39 points, movement speed of 690, attack speed of 59.
Xiahou wanted to test the extent of his martial arts, so he didn't use skills, and still only used the Wind Fast Sword to fight them.
Since Xiahou doesn't need to think about defense, the Tempest Sword Technique is a kind of swordsmanship that is fast and fast, but they have learned the technique of combined attacks, and the cooperation is seamless, so Xiahou and these two people are inseparable, and they are comparable.
The old mistake of the rich and noble son who was watching from the side made another mistake, and pointed out Xiahou's martial arts on the side.
"No, your move is wrong, you should deviate three points downward, so that you can get the maximum ......"
"Miao Miaomiao, your trick is good, but it would be better if you could take half a step back before you make this move, the so-called lure the enemy deep into ......"
"Oops, how can you use this trick to pick it up? You should use that trick......"
The old problem of being a good teacher has flareed up again, and while watching Xiahou fight, he pointed out the shortcomings of his moves, and people who don't know still think that they are in a gang.
Seeing the rise of the nobility, the rich and noble prince also jumped into the battlefield and participated in the attack on Xiahou.
Because Xia Hou didn't understand the principles of martial arts, he listened to him at the beginning and thought he was a master, but after the fight, he immediately found that this person was an embroidered pillow and had no real skills.
Thankfully, after their son-in-law got involved, they had to be distracted to take care of him, and Xiahou immediately had the upper hand and pressed them to fight.
After swiping a few swords, Xiahou slashed and thankfully, it was thanks to the help of their son.
Seeing that his subordinates were injured, the rich prince immediately jumped out of the battle group and said: "Yes, I didn't expect that in this small place, any villager can take over a layer of skill from my son. ”
Without the help of the rich and noble son, Xiahou could no longer cut to thank God, although he still had the upper hand in the current scene.
Seeing that the scene was basically maintained in a confrontational situation, Xia Hou said: "I am a member of the public family, if you want to settle down here, you have to ask me about the sword in my hand!" ”
Hearing his words, the boy immediately recognized the situation, and hurriedly said: "Hey, since you are from the public family, then we must have misunderstood, stop fighting, our Tiannan Xie family also has people in the officialdom." ”
The two of them and Xia Hou also had the intention of stopping, so they stopped and made peace.
The noble son hugged his fists and gave a salute: "Under Xie Lingyun, the second son of the Xie family in Tiannan, the father of the family Xie Liting, the people in the rivers and lakes call Xie Yidao, dare to ask the lord what is his position?" ”
"Don't dare, don't dare, I'm just in charge of the day." Xiahou thought to himself: I am the county shifter, responsible for the time every night, simply put, I am responsible for the time of the day, and I am not lying.
Xie Lingyun listened to Xiahou's words and said excitedly: "Tianshi? I didn't expect this small county town to meet the adults in Qintian's prison. Have you heard that Heping County has been hit by a disaster, and you have come to relieve the disaster and reassure the people today? It must be like this, no wonder adults come to the City God Temple, I think the adults want to start by looking at the statues of the City God Temple. Don't worry, my lord, this is the real city god, I have checked it...... I'm so talkative, I can see the dragon and phoenix in people like adults at a glance, why do you want me to talk too much? The adults were going to leave just now, it must be because I talked a lot and got tired of listening to it, right? I'll just shut up and stop talking, my lord......"
"Okay, it's okay, I'm leaving." Xiahou turned to leave.