After deciding to stay, Mo Ying slowly turned his head and found that the old village chief was already waiting for him, and the others had all entered the village.

"Little Brother Mo, can you go for a walk with Lao Yu?" Lao Yu has something I want to talk to you about...... "The old village chief's voice was deep and vicissitudes.

"Village chief grandpa, you are too polite, just call me Xiao Mo. Mo Ying walked quickly and walked to the old village chief's side.

"I've just received instructions from the Patron Saint, so as long as you bring this, the people in our village will help you unconditionally. The old village chief took out a leaf-shaped pendant and straightened the rough silk rope with both hands.

"Oh...... Thank you, village chief, grandpa. Mo Ying bowed his head very politely and asked the old village chief to bring a pendant for himself.

"Actually, the guardian spirit is not just a belief, but a real existence! It's just that every village chief has the right to know, and it is precisely because of the protection of the guardian saint that the village is proud to continue, otherwise it would have been destroyed by the spirit beast a long time ago, this is also a secret passed down from generation to generation, only you are the exception, so the village chief hopes that you don't mention this matter to other villagers. The old village chief said vicissitudes.

"Well, I know, village chief. ”

Mo Ying finally understood why there was no protective facilities at the entrance of the village, and why when he walked towards the tree, it was a strange behavior in the eyes of Shen Fei and the others. For hundreds of years, there was no invasion of spirit beasts in the village, and it was originally because of the protection of this tree, not natural reasons, but almost all the villagers did not know about it.

"By the way, Xiao Mo, what do you think of the eldest lady you saved?" asked the old village chief.

The abrupt and inexplicable question caught Mo Ying a little off guard, and replied with a dry smile: "Mrs. Huang is very good, although she looks very aggressive, she must be very kind-hearted." ”

"Five years ago, this girl's husband, in order to supplement the food in the village with five warriors out hunting, strayed into the hunting ground of the lightning eagle, in order to protect the villagers, was torn to pieces, and that time, only two people escaped, and one of them died not long after he returned. The old village chief spoke in a desolate tone, and said with great sadness, hearing this, Mo Ying's heart shook suddenly.

"Three years ago, her only son, well, still fifteen years old, about the same age as you, is young, the edge is beginning to show, in order to prove his ability, went out hunting alone, did not return for three days, and when everyone found it, he was already buried in the belly of the beast, the bones were gone, and he left only a blood-stained and torn clothes......" Speaking of this, the old village chief finally couldn't control it, and the old tears were all over the place.

Mo Ying was completely stunned, unable to say a word, that seemingly rough and heroic lady still had such a painful experience.

However, there is no absolute right or wrong in this world, and hunting when humans hunt does not mean that they are right, but what inventory do they rely on if they don't hunt human beings? As early as the experience in the Divine Punishment Forest, Mo Ying understood that this was a world where the weak eat the strong, and a big fist was the last word! It was impossible for a low-level gray rabbit to reason with a powerful lightning eagle, because that would only result in a dead end!

The wind and grass were blowing, the old village chief shed old tears but it was difficult to be dried by the air, Mo Ying was silent on the side, not comforting, nor supporting. After a long while, the old village chief regained his emotions, choked up and said, "Xiao Mo, grandpa didn't mean anything else when he told you, I just want to thank you for saving my life!"

After speaking, the old village chief bowed deeply to Mo Ying.

"Village Chief, Grandpa, you are serious. Mo Ying quickly helped the old village chief.

"Let's go back to the village. The old village chief turned around and said, tears on his face.

Mo Ying followed behind the village chief unhurriedly and entered this isolated village.

"Look, there's someone behind the village chief. ”

"Is anyone weird? It's weird if there's a ghost. ”

"I don't know anyone......"

When Mo Ying looked around, he found that both men, women and children stopped what they were doing when they saw Mo Ying, and their surprised expressions were really like seeing a ghost, when they saw the leaf-shaped pendant on Mo Ying's chest, the expression on his face turned into a smile again, nodded slightly, and Mo Ying responded one by one with a smile.

The village is in a valley, and the air is very fresh, but the aura is not very abundant. At the innermost part of the village there is a waterfall that hangs like a Milky Way, and the houses of the inhabitants are straight in two rows, and at the back of the houses there are many fences, and some tame livestock are kept. On both sides of the mountain, some crops are planted, and it is summer, and the sun is shining.

There was an open field in the center, and at this time there were several large tripods in the clearing, and under one of them there was wood burning, and the water in it seemed to be boiling, and white smoke was emitting. Not far from Dading, there is a large iron frame, there is a large amount of red-hot charcoal under the iron frame, and a large piece of meat is placed on the iron frame, wafting out bursts of meat fragrance, everyone is busy.

"Village chief, Xiao Mo, you're back. A middle-aged woman greeted her, it was Aunt Huang who was saved by Mo Ying.

"Girl, you take Xiao Mo to go, I'll inform everyone. The old village chief said.

"Okay, Xiao Mo, you come with my aunt. Aunt Huang turned around and said.

"Okay. ”

Mo Ying nodded slightly, followed behind the eldest lady, and walked back for ten minutes until he arrived in front of a stone house.

"Xiao Mo, in the future, you will live in this room alone, tell everyone if you have something, and everyone will help you." Aunt Huang said kindly.

"Thank you, auntie. ”

"What are you talking about, the eldest mother hasn't thanked you for saving your life! you rest first, the food will be good for a while, the eldest mother will go over and have a look first......"

"Well, you're busy, auntie. ”

The wooden door was open, and Mo Ying walked into the stone house, the furnishings in the room were relatively simple, the only wooden bed was a rough quilt sewn, and there was only a stone table and a stone bench next to it, and nothing else. Mo Ying retreated and found that a few children were staring at him from a distance, with different expressions, and they didn't step forward or speak, Mo Ying smiled at them, and they all ran away again.

Seeing this, Mo Ying spread his hands helplessly, closed his eyes cross-legged, and meditated. After a while, Aunt Huang came over again and called Mo Ying over.

Everyone gathered around the bonfire, happily eating the delicious Qingfeng Leopard, and under the grand introduction of the village chief, everyone also knew who Mo Ying, the little white face, was. Mo Ying also had a general understanding of the situation in the village, more than 100 households, more than 400 people, never intermarried with foreigners, but he seemed to be quite enthusiastic about treating foreigners, at least Mo Ying felt so.

When everyone was almost full of food and drink, a very sturdy young man stood up and said to Mo Ying: "Brother Mo, I heard that you slapped an adult male Qingfeng Leopard ......."

Mo Ying, who was sitting cross-legged, looked up and saw that the young man was about the same age as himself, his well-developed muscles shining in the firelight, and his resolute face was full of pride.

"Well, yes......" Maybe he drank too much wine, Mo Ying didn't care about the modest wording, took a sip of the wine brewed in the village, and replied disapprovingly.

"My brother dares to try it out with you......"

"Xiao Meng, nonsense!" Shen Fei shouted.

"Fourth uncle, it's okay, it's so lively today, Brother Xiaomeng, what do you say?" Mo Ying stood up and smiled.

As soon as Mo Ying's words fell, the young man walked directly to an unused big tripod not far away, holding it with both hands, clenching his teeth, the green tendons on his thick arms were exposed, and the huge black tripod was carried up like this.

"Okay!" Mo Ying took the lead in applauding, causing everyone to cheer.

Xiao Meng slowly put down the tripod, this black tripod is an ancestral instrument, weighing at least a thousand catties, even if Xiao Meng has put it down very carefully, but still smashed a lot of dust and smoke.

A hero is a young man, Mo Ying couldn't help but clap his hands and praise, he has already cultivated his physical body to such a state at a young age, it is by no means an easy task, and it requires a lot of perseverance. Compared to the physical strength alone, Mo Ying can't compare, but unlike the villagers, Mo Ying has spiritual power.

"Brother Mo, it's your turn. Xiao Meng said while adjusting his breath, and retreated to the side.

Everyone's eyes all shifted to Mo Ying, although everyone didn't say it, but the villagers were still skeptical about Mo Ying slapping an adult Qingfeng Leopard, after all, the Qingfeng Leopard's body of more than four meters long was placed there, it was really powerful!

"Okay, come for me!" Mo Ying drank a lot of wine, and his face was flushed, but his steps were still very steady, and he didn't have that fluttering feeling.

"Not good!"

However, when Bai Nen's hands just rested on the big ding, Mo Ying's expression instantly became extremely ugly.

"What are you messing around, you have more strength to keep hunting, and the village is running out of food. Shen Fei saw that Mo Ying's face was wrong, stepped forward quickly, shouted at everyone, and whispered to Mo Ying beside him, "Is Xiao Mo okay?" ”

Mo Ying's expression became more and more solemn, and he turned his head and spit out four words to Shen Fei: "Fourth uncle, the entrance of the village, the beast tide is coming!"

With that, Mo Ying turned into a black light and shot towards the entrance of the village.

"What about people?"

"Why is it gone?"

Many people didn't pay attention to how Mo Ying disappeared.

"Women, take care of the old and the young! Men over the age of thirteen take their weapons and follow me, the beast tide is coming to attack the village!" Shen Fei, who finally reacted, shouted loudly, echoing through the valley.

"How is it possible? There will never be a spirit beast in our village, let alone a beast tide?" someone questioned.

"Listen to the fourth, all the people are ready!" the old village chief stood up and shouted.

The old village chief is the only villager who knows about the existence of the guardian spirit, and he already knows the inside story of the old tree's retreat.

"This?" After the old village chief spoke, the villagers looked at each other, and they didn't know how to act for a while.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

Suddenly, several deafening beast roars came in, and the faces of the villagers were directly frightened to the white.