Chapter 11 The clown who jumps off the beam is vulnerable
The Liu family village has been able to be inherited at the foot of Mochizuki Mountain, and the villagers are naturally not stupid.
Although under the investigation of the soul sea, Liu Hu failed to discover the true cultivation realm of Shi Qi and the others, but he let down his vigilance on his bright face and talked to Shi Qi at the same time, the two members of the hunting team behind Liu Hu glanced at each other thoughtfully as their fingers shook, and then quietly left the side of the bonfire.
The crowd in the festival was mixed up, and Shi Qi naturally noticed that someone was leaving, but because of his confidence in his strength, he didn't care at all.
"Don't bother Brother Liu Hu, I and other people who have traveled through the rivers and lakes have long been accustomed to such things as injury and bleeding, my two brothers swallowed some healing drugs, and it is estimated that most of them will be healed in the past two days, and then we can leave, this time I stay, but thank you for your care, Shi Qi is grateful." ”
Shi Qi, whose eyes were full of indifference, seemed to be quite moved by what Liu Hu said, and after Liu Hu's words fell, a little gratitude appeared on his narrow face, and Shi Qi said while bending down and bowing heavily to the surrounding villagers.
Liu Hu, who had already let down a little vigilance, was even more moved when he saw this, looking at Shi Qi and the others who did not seem to be fake thanks, and originally had some thoughts of interrogating a few words, but at this moment, they also slowly fell silent.
The cultivators of the Middle Three Realms, if there is really any intention, they will be killed with a sword.
"That is the case, the big sacrifice still needs me to preside, Liu Hu will not say much, the demon beast meat here is very beneficial to nourishing the body, the Liu family village has always acted casually, and the two of you are also invited to take care of yourself. ”
The solemnity caused by Liu An's reminder slowly dissipated in Liu Hu's heart, and the leader of the demon hunting team finally glanced at Shi Qi deeply, and then walked towards the altar in the center of the great sacrifice with Xiao Li.
Halfway through the walk, when Liu Hu and Shi Qi were talking, the two members of the demon hunting team who left had also returned, and the first one approached Liu Hu and whispered a few words, and only then did the only Seven Realm martial cultivator in Liu's village turn his head to look at Shi Qi and Shi Qi, who were already looking at the demon beasts and beasts with a surprised expression, and then looked at the altar in front of them.
The old man who stood silently in front of the altar in the flickering fire around the altar had made a lot of fame when he traveled through the rivers and lakes, and he was also a target that was difficult for the juniors to catch up with in Liujia Village.
But in Liu Hu's eyes at this moment, this old man who used to be his most admired finally has a little bit of old age.
The third grandfather is finally old.
The courage is also small.
Liu Hu's face could not be found in the place where the bonfire was difficult to illuminate, but Xiao Li on his side clearly felt that the future backbone of the Liu family village was even the current pillar, sighed imperceptibly, and then shook his head.
Liu Hu stretched out his hand and patted Xiaoli to hold his palm, then strode out of the shadows, put incense on the altar that has been passed down from generation to generation in Liujia Village, and then took a step back and supported Liu An.
The incense continues from generation to generation.
Liu An and Liu Hu are the inheritance of Liu's village.
Fang Chen, who was standing silently in the distance, although his back was to the dim in front of the altar, he still shook his head and smiled lightly at this moment.
The young swordsman turned his head and looked at the old peak master who had run to another table, gagging the villagers as he pleased, and gnawed on his mouth with two big hooves in both hands.
Isn't it another inheritance between yourself and your teacher?
Fang Chen put down the wine glass in his hand, picked up the wine bottle on his waist and poured himself a few sips, then stared at Shi Qi and the two of them, who were already walking towards the south side of the village in the distance, their eyes were full of sword light.
The jumping clown is vulnerable.
The dinner before the big festival in Liujia Village was very calm, but not so calm.
Xu Bu, who originally looked quite high-spirited, swept away nearly half of the various demon beasts and beasts by himself, and finally held a pot of rice wine, and in the disbelief eyes of the villagers of Liujia Village, he slowly swayed back to the courtyard in the south of the village with a big belly.
The ritual in the bonfire continues.
According to Liu An, the memorial time handed down from generation to generation in Liujia Village is not the established Qingming Festival in the world of the human race, but the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Together with the Mid-Autumn Festival and the first two days, the festival in Liujia Village lasts for three full days, the first day begins in the evening and the last day ends with sunrise.
The day after the bonfire dinner is the most important festival of the festival.
On this day, the villagers will list the ancestors in the center of the village, and the whole village, regardless of men, women, and children, need to carry incense in turn.
Originally, Liujia Village was worried about Shi Qisi, but because of the results obtained by Liu Hu after his investigation, they fell silent.
The cultivators of the Middle Three Realms were indeed not to be feared by Liu Hu, who was able to hunt the Great Demon of the Seven Realms in Mochizuki Mountain.
The memorial ceremony kicked off.
In the center of the bonfires that are still burning, there is a wide stone platform, on which the spiritual seat of the Liujia village is displayed, and in the first row of the ancestor who settled here in the first generation of the Liu family, there is also another stone sculpture holding a gun.
The stone carving is more than seven feet high, and it is something that was accidentally excavated in the ruins of the ancient city when the village of Liujia was built.
According to the exploration of the practitioners of the Liu family in the past dynasties, this stone carving should be a big figure in the city when the ancient city was prosperous, but it is a pity that no matter how the villagers explored, they could not find any abnormalities in this stone carving.
The stone carving looks ordinary, and even because of the polishing of the years, the whole body shows different colors, and the back of the stone carving is probably accidentally affected by the ancient city when it was killed, and it was also cut out of a deep knife mark on the little finger.
Although the stone carving has not brought any opportunity to the villagers since the establishment of Liujia Village, the villagers of Liujia Village have also listed this stone carving as a memorial object because the place where the village was established is the site of the ancient city.
At the beginning of the festival, some male villagers with grass juice and blood dyeing their upper bodies and faces in similar shades of color, holding spears around the bonfire, began to dance in strange shapes, and sang strange music in low voices.
And Liu Hu and others in front of the stone platform, headed by Liu An, were arranged in a long line, and they all held incense to worship.
It seems that because this scene has been passed down from generation to generation in Liujia Village, the solemn atmosphere easily infected everyone in the village, whether it was the elderly or children, stood silently in the line, waiting for the moment of holding incense.
In the ancient city, only strange music still echoes at this moment.
Liu Hu, who had already served incense, stood side by side with Liu An on the left side of the altar, the two glanced at each other, and then Liu Hu nodded lightly.
Because he relaxed his vigilance against Shi Qisi and the four people, Liu Hu did not rush to persuade the old peak master and apprentice to leave this morning, but the two masters and apprentices seemed to have the intention not to participate in any possible fighting, so they got up and left the village before dawn.
Liu An saw Liu Hu's eyes, and also understood that the old peak master and apprentice had left, the old man looked at the south side again, a group of outsiders had left, but the other group was still waiting.
Probably people are really old, although Liu Hu confirmed that Shi Qi was just a martial artist in the Middle Third Realm after investigation, so he didn't have to worry too much about it, but Liu An's psychology was always a little inexplicably throbbing.
It was as if there was a hazy bloody light covering the entire ancient city.
Before the establishment of Liujia Village, the ruins of this ancient city that have been passed down to the present day have been explored by the cultivators of the human world, especially the Western Earth Buddha Kingdom, I don't know how many times, so after confirming that this place is just an ordinary ruin, because of the proximity to the Mochizuki Mountain Range, few forces are willing to stop here.
If it weren't for the Liu family migrating here hundreds of years ago, I don't know how many years this place would have been covered by gray sand.
At this moment, above the ancient city, in the corresponding direction of Liujia Village, the old peak master stood among the clouds with his hands, on his side, and the frost and cold were holding up the little uncle of Qingshan.
After Shi Qi and the four of them came to Liujia Village, although they had never provoked the villagers, and even deliberately acted harmless to humans and animals, under the powerful spiritual sense detection of the old peak master, they could detect that every night and midnight, in the stone building where Shi Qi was located, the cultivator of the Seven Realms would sneak out and explore around the ancient city, as if he was looking for something.
Linked to last night's cultivation and concealment, Fang Chen had reason to believe that Shi Qisi must have a plot against Liu's village.
And according to the news that Shi Qi inadvertently revealed between his words, they already wanted to leave in the near future, so after a long time of searching, the time when the battle broke out is likely to be in the near future.
The old peak master took Fang Chen on this trip, obviously to let the young swordsman walk around the world more, and cultivate the sword in the green mountains, but Hongchen is to sharpen the Dao heart.
After all, Fang Chen's time to enter the cultivation was too short, and he practiced swords for revenge, and the old peak master had always been a little worried in his heart, whether this self-selected closed disciple could condense the killing intent into a Dao heart, or a sword heart.
The grievances of the Liu family village are not over yet, and the grace of food and shelter may not matter to ordinary people, but for cultivators like Qingshan Sword Cultivator who stands on the avenue, it is a period of cause and effect, and it has to be repaid.
What the old peak master thought in his heart was to let Fang Chen temporarily take a sword cultivator who was completely separated from the identity of the Fang family's orphan, go on a journey in the western soil, contaminate some more cause and effect, and then cut off some cause and effect.
In this way, a clear sword heart can be sharpened from the cage of cause and effect.
Although it is above the clouds, with the majesty of the old peak master's spiritual sense, he can easily see everything that happened in Liujia Village.
At the same time as Fang Chen comprehended the sword, the old peak master, who was squinting and thinking about something, finally noticed some abnormal movements, so he let out a low voice.
Shi Qisi left the stone building, and now they are close to the scope of the sacrifice, it seems that they have not searched for what they want, so they set their sights on the big sacrifice in Liujia Village, or all the villagers gathered together by the big sacrifice. ”
Fang Chen on his side had already woken up under the reminder of the old peak master, Xu Buwu frowned slightly as he looked at everything that happened in the ruins of the ancient city, and then said in a deep voice to the young swordsman.
In this period of cause and effect and fighting, the old peak master is ready not to interfere, and the tempering of the disciples cannot always rely on the protection of the elders.
However, in the four upper three realms, Xu Buwu was not worried at all that Qingshan's junior uncle would collapse.