Chapter Eighty-Four: Escape from Takeshi Village

The vast starry sky, the boundless desert. Sima Xuan looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, he got up from the sand, raised his head and saw the old man from Wuzhi Village standing not far in front of him, and then looked forward, Li Fu was lying on his back on the sand. The old man's faint voice came into Sima Xuan's ears, and the old man said, "Seeing that the fight between the two of you is too fierce, I will bring you here to reduce the anger." ”

Sima Xuan looked around, sighed, and said, "Is he still alive?"

The old man nodded and said, "When he came to Wuzhi Village, I knew why they came, everything was not because of you, you were just an excuse." ”

Sima Xuan didn't understand what the old man in front of him was talking about at all, and now his only concern was how to get out of here. But the old man said, "Don't worry, young man, I will take you back when the time comes." ”

Everyone said so, and Sima Xuan didn't want to say anything more, Sima Xuan had always been extremely cautious about this old man.

Time is like a meteor in the starry sky, Li Fu, who has been lying down, struggled to sit up, and when he saw the old man, he was also extremely surprised. The old man looked at Li Fu, shook his head and said, "I should have left you to fend for yourself, for the sake of the City Lord's Mansion of the Martial Capital, I will spare your life, and after I go back, I will leave the Martial Village immediately, understand?"

Li Fu woke up from his surprise, he remembered that he was planning to end the battle with Situ Xuan by blowing himself up, so now that he is not dead, Situ Xuan must still be alive. Li Fu opened his mouth and asked, "The person who fought with me is still alive?"

The old man glanced at Li Fu and said, "How about living? What about dying?"

Li Fu naturally understood what the old man meant when he said this, so he didn't continue to ask, but turned his head and asked, "Then I don't know how to get out of here?"

The old man looked up at the starry sky, and said lightly, "Isn't it good here?"

Sima Xuan and Li Fu both heard what the old man said, and the two looked at the starry sky together. The majestic atmosphere of the starry sky seemed to have magical power, and the two of them were deeply attracted. The old man sighed softly: "Starry sky illusion!"

In the early morning of the next day, Sima Xuan slowly opened his eyes, and there was an earthen wall in his eyes. Sima Xuan, who sat up, said secretly in his heart: "Was this brought back by that old man!?" Sima Xuan pushed open the door of the hut and walked outside. An old back came into his eyes. Sima Xuan bowed his hand very respectfully and said, "Old man, may I ask where I am?"

The old man didn't look back, and said lightly: "Wuzhi Village." ”

Sima Xuan nodded when he heard this, and said in his heart: "It seems that he is back, I don't know if Li Fu is still around here." Thinking about it, Sima Xuan just walked out, he wanted to go out and have a look, to confirm whether the sergeant from the City Lord's Mansion was still there.

Without waiting for Sima Xuan to take a few steps forward, the old man said: "Young man, it's better not to go out, the time has not yet come, going out will only cause greater trouble." ”

Hearing this, Sima Xuan paused for a moment, then smiled and said to the old man: "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided." With that, he left the old man's residence and walked straight towards the camp of the city lord's mansion sergeant last night. The old man looked at Sima Xuan who was far away, shook his head, and just ignored it.

When he came to the camp, Sima Xuan was sure of one thing, everything that happened last night was true. The camp tent of the City Lord's Mansion sergeant had long since disappeared without a trace. Sima Xuan stood here, thinking back to the appearance of the old man who appeared last night. However, the strange thing is that whenever the old man's memory comes, there is always a vague figure, and Sima Xuan has given up several times, it seems that he must have been manipulated by the old man. After walking around here again, Sima Xuan left here, and he was about to return to the old man just now, and after thanking the old man, he left Wuzhi Village.

Sima Xuan walked around the Wuzhi Village several times, he found that he couldn't remember the old man's home at all, he returned to the camp of the city lord's mansion sergeant, and then walked back along the road he first came here, but when he arrived at the place where he felt he should almost arrive, it was a place overgrown with weeds, and in desperation, Sima Xuan had to face the weedy land, give a deep salute, and then turn around and walk in the direction of the village entrance.

The villagers of Wuzhi Village were busy as usual, and Sima Xuan walked briskly in the direction of leaving the village. However, the direction of the village entrance was full of sand and dust for a while, and the neighing of horses and the neat footsteps of the sergeants were sensed by Sima Xuan. Sima Xuan's brows tightened, and he secretly said in his heart: "It's not good, Li Fu's thief didn't listen to the old man's advice, and even brought more sergeants here." ”

It can be said that Li Fu is very obedient to the words of the old hermit in Wuzhi Village, and he returned to the capital of Wuzhi with his sergeants early this morning, but when he went back to say this to the city lord, the city lord of Wuzhi was furious and personally sent men and horses to get rid of this hermit old man, and Sima Xuan wanted to arrest him regardless of life or death. This time, the army lineup of the City Lord's Mansion can be described as unprecedentedly strong, and the three fifth-order peak captains personally led the team, and before Sima Xuan could walk to the entrance of the village, the people and horses of the City Lord's Mansion surrounded the martial arts village like an iron bucket, and the three fifth-order peak captains were all lined up with war horses, blocking the entrance of the village.

With the arrival of these three captains, Sima Xuan also sensed that if he couldn't escape from the encirclement this time, he was afraid that he would really die here. At this time, Sima Xuan remembered the old man's words, and he smiled bitterly in his heart, "It seems that I mistakenly regarded the old man as an ordinary old man, but I didn't expect him to be the old man last night." Just as Sima Xuan was thinking about how to resolve the crisis in front of him, the same voice as the old man's voice last night sounded in his heart, and he could only hear the voice say: "Young man, for the sake of your bow to the old man, I will help you again." Hearing this, Sima Xuan was overjoyed and was about to thank him, but he heard the old man continue: "I don't know if this is a blessing or a curse!"

After that, Sima Xuan's eyes suddenly rose with yellow sand, and just when he was about to close his eyes when he was blown by the yellow sand, the figure of the old man suddenly appeared beside him, and the old man said lightly: "The yellow sand is all over the sky!"

For a while, the wind was raging inside the village of Wuzhi, and the hurricane swept Sima Xuan in the yellow sand, and instantly came to the entrance of the village, and the three captains and hundreds of sergeants of the city lord's mansion were blown on their backs by the sudden yellow wind, and the three captains flew away to avoid the yellow wind that blew over, just when they thought they had escaped a catastrophe, a hurricane that was more than 100 feet high flew in an instant, and the three of them had no time to dodge and were swept in. When the three of them were caught in the hurricane, the old man's voice sounded in their ears: "Go back and tell the current city lord of Wuzhidu, let him be his city lord with peace of mind, and don't disturb the peace of Wuzhicun again." ”

The words fell, and the wind stopped. The three of them found themselves outside the gate of the martial capital, and they could not hide the shock in their hearts, and ran into the martial capital in a panic.

Let's say that Sima Xuan, who was blown out of Wuzhi Village by the yellow wind, was hanging upside down on a big tree at the moment, and in the woods not far from him, a woman with a graceful figure was leading a team of more than a dozen people towards him