Chapter 29: Xiuwu Tribe
Old Man Gui saw the confusion on the faces of the two, and continued to speak:
"Peng Jiamu is a rare martial arts wizard in a hundred years, his true qi is released, and he is a seven-rank martial king!"
"In order to get the Pisces jade pendant, the Dongzhou warriors have been planning for thousands of years, hiding ghosts, and martial arts cultivation..."
Nian Xiaoyi muttered:
"Everyone in our tribe practices martial arts, but why didn't I know anything about it, and sent me all the way to other cities to learn martial arts? Also, why don't you let me practice with everyone as well? ”
Hearing Nian Xiaoyi's words, the old patriarch showed a sad look on his face, and said in a deep voice:
"All the disciples of the Thousand Machine Sect, except for you, are all cursed people! It is recorded in the ancestral training that the historical mission of Qianjimen will be completely ended in the third thousand years. There is no curse on you, strictly speaking, you are not from the Shanghe tribe, so every time the tribe cultivates and matters related to martial arts, it deliberately hides you. The purpose is to not implicate you,"
"Everybody cultivates martial arts? Uncle Pimple, Uncle Dumb, Aunt Hua, Brother Doupi, Sister Xiaoye..."
"Yes, they are all warriors!"
"It's all, warrior!"
Nian Xiaoyi's brows furrowed, and he fell into a daze.
He never thought that these ordinary tribes who lived by his side every day, and who had lived with him for nearly twenty years, all became martial arts cultivators, and he was still moving bricks at the construction site to support himself, which was simply too bizarre!
When Nian Xiaoyi fell into contemplation, the old patriarch said:
"I've already told you what I should say, Xiao Yi, you and Ren Xiu are now leaving the Shanghe tribe overnight!"
When Nian Xiaoyi heard that he was going to leave the tribe overnight, he was naturally very reluctant, but he couldn't find a suitable excuse.
Ren Xiu, who had not spoken, deliberately asked:
"Old patriarch, I want to know who was the man with black hair outside the door just now?"
"He's a ghost duke, more than ten years ago, Xiao Hei was inadvertently kidnapped into the water by the ghost duke when he was playing along the Luoxin River, and after I caught him, I originally planned to put him to death, but then he begged for mercy and promised to serve the tribe, so I spared his life,"
Having said this, the old man did not hide it at all.
"Xiu'er..."
Nian Xiaoyi looked at Ren Xiu with a pleading look, pinning his hope on Ren Xiu for the last time he could stay.
Ren Xiu said in a deep voice:
"Old Patriarch, I don't know if you noticed when you talked to him just now, when you mentioned that the Dongzhou warriors came in the tribe, a trace of strangeness flashed in the eyes of that ghost man. I suspect that the ghost is not simple! ”
"Hugh is talking nonsense! I saved the life of the ghost father, and for so many years, he has told me all the changes in the heart of the river, how can he be suspicious, don't think that you are suspicious when you see some situations! ”
"He's definitely not going to be wrong!"
"Old patriarch, don't make a decision yet, just find a way to test it, and finally find out that the result is not suspicious, isn't it better?"
"Boring! I also have to arrange for the disciples of the sect to carry out the overall defense, I don't have time to bother with you, Xiao Yi, the manly man does what he says, you leave the tribe immediately! ”
"Give me three minutes, just three minutes!"
Ren Xiubi drew three fingers and said.
Nian Xiaoyi Road:
"Grandpa, why don't you listen to him once, in case something is found, if there are other people in the tribe besides the old cigarette pouch is inner ghost, then won't your plan to defend against the samurai be known to the other party?"
Nian Laogui frowned and thought for a moment, feeling that what Nian Xiaoyi said made sense.
Knowing what happened to the tribe and the Dongzhou samurai, except for the three people present, there was only the ghost father.
If he leaks it, the entire defense plan will be completely defeated.
The Dongzhou warrior must be an inner ghost buried decades ago, and he is really insidious and vicious!
"Okay, I agree, but Ren Xiu, what method do you plan to use to verify it?"
A mysterious smile appeared at the corner of Ren Xiu's mouth, and said:
"You just need to summon him to the gate as before, and I'll take care of the rest,"
A look of surprise flashed in the old patriarch's eyes, he didn't expect a private martial arts high school student to have a way to deal with the ghost father, you must know that most people see that the ghost master is not scared to the point that it is good, he stared at Ren Xiu and asked:
"Who the hell are you?"
"In short, I'm not a bad person!"
"Okay, I'll trust you this time!"
After speaking, Nian Laogui took out an oval-shaped, shiny appearance, and a few round holes on it, which gave Ren Xiu and Nian Xiaoyi a feeling of being very old.
Both of them had seen from books that it was a musical instrument called Xun.
If the ethereal sound is played by the old man, it is like the feeling of auditory hallucinations that often appear in the ears of ordinary people, and after listening to it for a long time, it seems that it will soon be hypnotized.
Only half a minute passed, and the old village chief said in a deep voice:
"He's coming!"
"You go outside to greet you, pretend to ask a few words about the samurai's situation, and don't worry about anything else!"
"Hmm!"
The old patriarch put away the Xun and walked quietly out of the door again.
Nian Xiaoyi asked worriedly:
"Xiu'er, do you have a score or not?"
"You still don't believe me, follow me!"
After saying that, Ren Xiu followed and walked out, and after Nian Xiaoyi also walked out, Ren Xiu walked out of the wing, grabbed two large handfuls of flour in his hand, and sprinkled the flour evenly on the ground.
"What are you doing here?"
"You'll find out later!"
Outside the door, after Ren Xiu's reminder just now, the old patriarch deliberately raised his vigilance this time, pretending to be very anxious on the surface when mentioning the Dongzhou warriors, but actually secretly observing the reaction of the ghost father.
Sure enough, a flash of panic flashed in the ghost man's pitch-black pupils.
However, due to his vigilance, the subtle change in the eyes of the ghost lord was captured by the sophisticated old man.
Is he also an inner ghost?
The old man, who knew everything about the Shanghe tribe, was a little flustered.
Powerful foreign enemies are not terrible, as long as all the people of Qianjimen unite to the outside world, those who come from Qianjimen will not refuse!
But if the fortress is breached from within, the consequences will be unimaginable!