"Ahh ”

Zhao Yan, who was full of wine and food, stroked his bulging belly, and said with emotion in a voice that can definitely be described by the word happiness.

"Is there such a thing?"

Jiang Xinyue asked, she can be called a well-read book, she has never heard that the ambition of a bandit is to drink wine in a big bowl and eat meat in a big piece.

Therefore, in order to verify whether this is the case, Jiang Xinyue set her eyes on Chu Chengyuan.

Chu Chengyuan shook his head for the first time, and then continued to launch the most rearly general attack on a piece of pork ribs that had been half-gnawed.

"Cheng Yuan, this kid is not a bandit, of course he doesn't know the wishes of the bandits. ”

Zhao Yan vetoed without shame.

"But neither are you, Erlang. ”

Jiang Xinyue kindly reminded Zhao Yan.

"Yes, I'm not a bandit either......" Zhao Yan made an expression that seemed to be suddenly realized, and then shrugged his shoulders and said: "Hey, I've been so miserable these past few days, I almost thought I was a bandit." ”

After speaking, Zhao Yan got up and walked towards the outside of the house.

After receiving the gold leaf, the old man Li who had warmly entertained Zhao Yan and the others was waiting outside the house.

The huge gap between the nobles and the commoners made Mr. Li, who was doing the work of the village chief in the village, not have enough courage to do his best to persuade Zhao Yan and the others to be courteous when Zhao Yan and the others were eating.

"Uncle Li, thank you for your hospitality, in fact, you don't have to be so careful, this chaos has nothing to do with us. It doesn't matter if it's the last side to win. ”

Facing the respectful Uncle Li, Zhao Yan, who is in a good mood now. It's rare to tell the truth.

"That's that, you nobles are blessed at first glance. No matter how big the catastrophe is, it won't move you in the slightest......"

In order to take care of Zhao Yan with a "local accent", Mr. Li spoke a little slowly, for fear of accidentally offending Zhao Yan, a noble man who seems to be strong in martial arts.

When Zhao Yan was taking a bath, Mr. Li secretly weighed the weight of Zhao Yan's two weapons himself—whether it was the Eight Desolation Exorcision Sword that had been inlaid with the Seven Star Gems on the scabbard, or the spirit blade long knife that was domineering and exposed, it was all dead and heavy!

With these two valuable weapons, it is enough to make this great wisdom even if it is not. But the farmer's cunning is definitely not lacking, and he has come to the conclusion that Zhao Yan's identity is definitely not low.

Not to mention, the clothes that Zhao Yan and the others originally wore, whether they looked at the materials or styles, in the eyes of Mr. Li, they were all high-quality goods that could only be owned by the children of the great families and nobles in the city.

If it weren't for the nobility of the great family, if it wasn't for some kind of coincidence, where would he be able to enslave the youkai?

Well, the idea. Obviously, Sun Tianyang's identity was directly reduced from quasi-worship to slavery, if Sun Tianyang knew about it, it would be a ruin that his brain would be smashed with a stick.

Mr. Li was even suspicious. Zhao Yan is actually - "his own person".

"Oh, thank you old man's good words. ”

Zhao Yan smiled, he came through time and space. Naturally, he will not be like those proud noble children of the family, who disdain to talk to the flattering Li Laozhang.

So. Zhao Yan, who had a kind attitude, quickly talked with Mr. Li.

"Mr. Li. A few days ago, the Yellow Dragon City was burning with flames, don't you know anything about it? Moreover, there are no rebels and monsters coming to harass the village?"

After a while, Zhao Yan asked the question he really wanted to ask.

"Ah, the hall was very bright a few days ago, and you can see it clearly without lighting the lights, could it be because of the fire in Huanglong City?"

Mr. Li suddenly realized.

And Zhao Yan naturally nodded at Mr. Li, indicating that things were as the other party thought.

"Don't hide it from your nobles, in fact, the old man also vaguely guessed that there was definitely something bad happening in this innate vision. But in our village, we have never had much contact with outsiders, and we really don't know how to do it, and such a big thing happened......"

Mr. Li finally answered Zhao Yan's first question.

"Nobleman, the old man dared to ask, now there are soldiers and monsters outside...... Isn't there a lot?"

Observing Zhao Yan's reaction, and being encouraged by Zhao Yan's previous conversation as equals, Mr. Li mustered up the courage to ask again.

"Your village, it is best to be prepared to defend against foreign enemies, if you can find a master to protect it, it is best to dig a hole and accumulate food, and then ask for more blessings. ”

The days of killing allowed Zhao Yan to say such an answer in a very calm tone.

But the more calm Zhao Yan said, the more frightened the old man Li was, and his face turned pale with fear from Zhao Yan.

"Nobleman, don't scare me old man, don't look down on me, we don't look down on this village, but it is a place blessed by God, and the one killed when this dynasty was founded is called a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, but still the wife came over peacefully......"

In order to cheer himself up, Mr. Li, who was very nervous, said words that Zhao Yan expected.

"What god? What god do you say?!"

Zhao Yan rudely interrupted Uncle Li's self-encouragement, and asked with a glare.

"Ahh......h

Not to mention Zhao Yan's twice the physical fitness of ordinary people, as well as the hand that has added internal strength to grab his shoulder, Mr. Li suddenly felt a pain on his forehead, cold sweat broke out, and he instinctively began to scream and beg for mercy.

"I'm sorry Uncle Li, I forgot to control my strength, don't you matter?"

Zhao Yan was not a thug, so he let go of the other party's shoulder.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay for the old man. ”

How dare Mr. Li accept Zhao Yan's apology, he endured the burning pain on his shoulders and waved his hand to reply.

All his hearts and minds were focused on the Wei Ling God who he had heard unexpectedly, and he stared at Mr. Li with earnest eyes, waiting for the other party to take the initiative to say his valuable innocence.

"Don't tell you what you say. Since the beginning of the dynasty, our village has been dedicated to the god of Weiling...... God is a good and good God. For hundreds of years, our village has been blessed with good weather, and only occasionally ungodly mad villains have come out of the village. will rain down the plague...... The mountain god taught us villagers not to have too much contact with and hook up with people outside, so as not to corrupt and degenerate our minds......"

Knowing that he couldn't talk nonsense, and if he talked nonsense, he might not even be able to save his life, and he told him what he knew about the Tao and the information about the gods of Weiling.

Of course, it is also correct to say that it is deliberately leaking top-secret information.

"In other words, there is a temple of the god of the Mighty Spirit in your village?"

Zhao Yan who listened carefully. After patiently listening to Mr. Li's narration, before Mr. Li's words landed, he had already sent out a question.

Zhao Yan has long wanted to know the Dao, whether the well-known spirit god several times is three-headed and six-armed or a roe head rat brain.

"Noble man, there are temples of God, but you don't believe in God......"

Where would Mr. Li not be able to see that Zhao Yan wanted to visit the temple.

And thinking about it carefully, when Zhao Yan heard the name of the god of Wei Ling before. The reaction was quite intense, and it was hard to ...... Is this noble man who never dies really his own person?

Uncle Li thought secretly, and his secret guess. It does respond to that sentence - the difference is a thousand miles.

"You are wrong, Uncle Li, in fact, Young Master Ben is a devout disciple of God, do you think that Young Master Ben brought people to your village. Is it really just a coincidence?"

As an unbeliever in his bones, Zhao Yan came through time and space. But in the shortest possible time, he disguised himself as a cult victim.

"Uncle Li, didn't God teach you? Do you say that there are no coincidences in this world, and that everything that happens is inevitable by fate?"

As a professional game system designer, Zhao Yan is also very handy at the bad behavior of the COS professional god stick - in the past, he just didn't have the opportunity to play this specialty.

Did God really teach this?

Old Master Li glanced at Zhao Yan suspiciously.

Zhao Yan said that the coincidence was inevitable or something, he didn't understand it very well, so he subconsciously had an unclear reaction in his heart.

"Uncle Li, you should know that all the people who believe in God all over the world are indisputable brothers ......and sisters! Now I should call you Brother Li! Brother Li, is this how you treat your brothers and sisters, you don't even allow your brothers to enter the temple of God, are you really still pious in your faith?"

Finding that the magic stick flickered effectively, Zhao Yan flickered even more vigorously, and the big hat that was pressing people was swishing and throwing it over, as if he didn't want money - okay, it's just a mouth cannon, and he really doesn't want money.

Obviously, the big hat thrown by Zhao Yan easily made Mr. Li, who didn't know much, panic, and he kept waving his hand to say that he was by no means what Zhao Yan thought, and his belief in God was still at the level of piety, and he was definitely not an apostate who should be burned to death.

"Please come with the old man, ah...... Brother, brother, brother, old man, this is going to take you, brother, to the temple of the gods to worship the gods!"

The panicked Uncle Li was about to change his title to Brother Gui for Zhao Yan, and he should lead the way to lead Zhao Yan to the Weiling Temple in the village, so as to prove that what he said was true, absolutely innocent and pious.

Isn't it right to do this earlier, why does Young Master Ben have to work hard to pretend to be a magic stick, those words say that Young Master Ben himself can't help it......

Zhao Yan, who was complaining like this in his heart, had an unfathomable and profound look on his face, obviously planning to go to the end with a magic stick.

Under the anxious guidance of Mr. Li, Zhao Yancai walked for more than half a mile in a hidden cave at the back of the village, and finally saw the "statue" of the famous Wei Ling God in a hidden cave at the back of the village.

Zhao Yan's previous guess was really right in a sense, because the black statue of the Mighty Spirit God was really a three-headed ...... There is no image of six arms, but four legs.

After seeing the statue clearly, Zhao Yan's first reaction was to mark this mighty god with the legendary gatekeeper of the underworld, who was originally very powerful and powerful, but in various games, he had become a three-headed dog of hell that had become cannon fodder and miscellaneous soldiers.

However, after a closer look, Zhao Yan found that the God of Weiling Mountain and the Three-Headed Dog of Hell were not quite equal to each other.

The reason is actually very simple, that is, this Welling God, with three human heads, male, female, and neither male nor female, and the body of the beast behind it is not the appearance of a canine, but similar to a lizard.

This image is quite sorry for the audience, it really insults the name of Welling God, which is quite high-end and atmospheric.

In order to disguise it thoroughly, Zhao Yan pretended to bow down, and did some worship actions that even he couldn't understand what it meant, and the trouble was not much different from convulsions.

But it was this convulsive action that made Mr. Li, who was still a little puzzled in his heart, completely believe that Zhao Yan is also a "brother and sister" of the same faith.

Ah, worthy of your brother, this set of worship movements is not a little stronger than the flower-faced wizard in Donglai Village, at first glance, he is a professional religious person! At first glance, he is communicating with God and listening to God's will!

Uncle Li thought so, and then he panicked again--what should I do? I actually questioned your brother just now, will God punish me and take my old life?!

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he stared at Zhao Yan nervously, for fear of missing any action.

Of course, Mr. Li wanted to enter the temple even more, and to kneel down to worship God and beg God for forgiveness while crying bitterly, but before Zhao Yan finished convulsing, he ...... Don't dare to mess around, really don't dare. (To be continued......)

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