Chapter 673: White Jade Village

People who don't have money like money the most, as if with money, they have life, and without money, they have no soul.

There is a word for poverty and not for wife. When you are very poor, you have to choose an ugly monster to marry and live a bizarre life with an ugly monster, which is poverty and not choosing a wife.

Ye Duhong met many poor people in the countryside, and they all lived bizarre lives.

Ye Duhong came with a knife and a sword, and the two walked on the path here, the scenery of the fields was infinitely good, the wind was like a poem, the cow was like a poem, and the grass was like a poem.

Dao Lai once practiced knife techniques and strived to improve his sword techniques, but maybe he was not very talented in knife techniques, and he practiced in every possible way, but his progress was limited.

The villagers of Baiyu Village were very nervous, and they were all worried that the wicked people of Baiyu Mountain would come and invade the village.

Next to Baiyu Village is Baiyu Mountain, the high Baiyu Mountain occupies a dangerous geographical location, and the geographical advantage is extremely obvious.

Such a big mountain, originally the people of Baiyu Village often went up, but since Yang Dong arrived at Baiyu Mountain to occupy the mountain as the king, the people of Baiyu Village were afraid of this mountain.

Baiyu Mountain has become a symbol of terror, and no one in a radius of hundreds of miles does not know about this mountain, and everyone knows that there are wicked people on this mountain.

The people of Baiyu Village know that Baiyu Mountain is a place that cannot be visited, and some villagers go to Baiyu Mountain without authorization, and as a result, they lose their lives on the mountain, not by the fierce beasts in the mountain, but by the wicked people on the mountain.

The villagers' worries are manifested in their daily life, they dare not go out, and some places close to Baiyushan do not dare to go.

This time, after hearing about the villagers' worries, Ye Duhong wanted to help the villagers here get rid of the wicked and eliminate harm for the people.

Terrifying demon clouds filled the White Jade Mountain.

Baiyu Village, will it be safe in the future?

Yang Dong is the king on Baiyu Mountain, the king of Baiyu Mountain abuses the Quartet, the people on the mountain are arrogant, the people under the mountain are frightened, there are many stories happening every day on the mountain and under the mountain.

Today is the last day to build the wall, and it was originally planned to be built in a year, but because the villagers learned the art of building the wall, the speed of building the wall increased, and it only took a month for the 1,000-meter-high wall around the village to be built. Congratulations.

The knife said, "Brother Night, we have built all the walls, are we going to leave this place?"

Ye Duhong said: "According to my plan, it will take a year to build the village wall around the village, but the villagers have worked hard and quickly built the village wall, and the actual construction period of the high wall is 11 months ahead of schedule, which is a gratifying thing." ”

Before leaving, the village chief and the villagers came to send Ye Duhong, the knife and the sword were going to follow Ye Duhong to walk in all directions, Ye Duhong held the village chief's hand and said: "This Baiyu Village, I have been staying for a while, now it's time to go, farewell." ”

The setting sun shines on the grass in the wilderness, and the grass takes on a beautiful color.

This knife came, carrying the knife, walking into the wind and sand, this is a lonely place, there is not much vibrant scene, some are sunset, some are barren grass, and some are sad sky. In such a space, people's moods are difficult to understand, and Dao Lai is a person who is easily affected by the environment, so he has no good impression of the scene here.

Daolai walked outside, at first his heart was strong and full of vitality, but after many years, he accumulated a layer of fatigue in his heart, which was like a thick cocoon, making him feel that the world was boring.

When he was bored, he practiced his knife skills, and his proficiency in knife skills was increasing day by day, and he saw his progress and showed joy.