When the angry villagers saw that there was a strong martial artist, they immediately rose up boldly and beat the wounded soldiers to death.

After clearing the Dazhu sergeant on one main road, Chen De immediately turned to another main road.

These Dazhu sergeants were too weak for Chen De, and killing them had no sense of accomplishment for Chen De, but Chen De did not relax, and he raised his spirit to attack with all his might.

Because he knows that only by acting fast enough can he save more villagers.

Sergeant Dazhu was a one-sided massacre when he slashed and killed the villagers, and Chen De shot Sergeant Dazhu was also a one-sided massacre.

As Chen De's extremely fast figure appeared all over the village, the screams from the villagers became less and less, and the screams from Sergeant Dazhu rang out one after another.

This group of Dazhu soldiers had also fought on the battlefield, and many people had already heard something bad from these screams.

As soon as a Dazhu officer saw Chen De with a bow, he immediately understood, and he immediately fled on horseback.

He shouted loudly as he fled, and the remaining Dazhu soldiers, who heard his shouting, immediately scattered and fled.

Chen De had no interest in chasing and killing deserters, and for those who were still in the village, Chen De did not spare his hand, killing one by one.

Soon after, there was no longer a single Dazhu soldier in Jinghong Village, and some were only the corpses of Dazhu soldiers.

Chen De's killing of the enemy was the first time he had killed many enemies, but he did not let himself be stained with the blood of the enemy.

The vast majority of the Dazhu soldiers died under the topaz bow.

A very small number of people died under the sword, because Chen De's body was extremely fast, their blood could not splash on him.

This made Chen De a little proud. It was not a joy for him to wash his clothes soaked in red blood.

A group of villagers put out fires, saved people, and many people picked up their belongings from the corpses of Dazhu soldiers, and many people wept while moving the bodies of their dead relatives.

Chen De returned to his carriage and sat cross-legged at the door to rest.

Some villagers recognized that Chen De had killed the Dazhu soldiers and saved them, and they went to Chen De to express their gratitude.

Chen De quickly gathered a large circle of people in front of him.

With so many people in front of him, it was just right to ask who Chen De was looking for.

After Chen De bowed his hand to everyone, he said: "When the road is uneven, it is the duty of a man to draw a sword to help. Folks don't have to be polite. I came to your village to ask for something. ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately responded: "If there is anything wrong with the son, we will definitely help!"

Chen De cleared his throat and said, "I am looking for an elder for his son, his son's name is Xiang Xuanlin. ”

Among the villagers, several frowned.

Most of the people in Jinghong Village have surnames, and the other half have surnames Hou.

The surname Xiang is basically a big family, they have a common ancestor, and none of them have heard of Xiang Xuanlin's name.

Someone asked, "Childe, how old is this person?"

Chen Dedao: "About forty years old. When his father was young, he went out to look for immortals. ”

"About forty. Many people muttered in their hearts, but they still couldn't remember such a person.

At this time, there was a dark-faced young man in the crowd, and he had an idea, and said to Chen De: "Childe, I have a cousin who often practices medicine outside, and he is particularly interested in the legends of immortals, he may know where the person Childe is looking for. ”

When Chen De heard this, he secretly said that this person was clever, and he smiled and said to him: "What you said is good. ”

At this time, a middle-aged uncle next to the young man, perhaps his elder, said loudly to the dark-faced young man, "Kuroko, why don't you go and invite him soon." ”

"All right!" the swarthy-faced young man replied, and ran through the crowd to his cousin's house.

Just as Kuroko was leaving, villagers began to push aside the crowd and respectfully hand the washed arrows to Chen De with both hands.

Later, Chen De counted the recovered arrows and found that all the arrows he shot were recovered.

Most of the villagers in the midst of war know that arrows are not cheap, especially good arrows, and all arrows are reused.

Many villagers rushed to help Chen De retrieve the arrows as a sign of their gratitude.

The crowd was still gathered around Tran's carriage. After a while, Kuroko trotted over with a man about thirty years old who was slightly taller than him.

This person is dressed in green clothes and wearing a square scarf, looking like a typical Langzhong dress.

Kuroko gasped and said, "Childe, my cousin has good news. ”

When Chen De heard this, he was overjoyed. Hurriedly clasped his fists and said to Lang Zhong: "Sir, please." ”

This Xiang Langzhong, after all, can be regarded as having seen some of the world, and he also saluted: "This son, this young man is invited." To be able to serve you, Xiang Shengcai is fortunate to have three lives. ”

The middle-aged uncle interrupted him and said, "Ah Cai, say what you know, don't spit sour water there." "This middle-aged uncle is a straight temper.

Xiang Shengcai was not annoyed, and said to Chen De, who was full of expectations:

"That's right, in the late spring and early summer of last year, this time of year spring and summer intersected, and there were more patients. I went to the county seat to see a doctor, and after treating a patient, it was dinner time. The owner of the house was hospitable and kept me to eat. ”

His words attracted everyone's attention, and for a while, no one spoke, and they were all listening to Xiang Langzhong's words.

Xiang Shengcai paused for a moment, then continued:

"During the banquet, I drank a lot of soju with the host, who was in business and sold goods, so he gave eloquence, and we chatted all over the world. I was interested in cultivating immortals, so I asked him if he believed that there were immortals in the world. ”

This sheng cai spoke in a clear manner, and everyone listened to him as if they were listening to a story, and no one interjected.

But the straight-tempered middle-aged uncle interrupted him and said, "Ah Cai, I haven't seen you say your name for a long time." You'd better hurry. ”

Xiang Shengcai was obviously good-tempered, but he still said in his unhurried tone:

The owner said that he once came to Siyuan County for business. was also chatting while drinking, and he heard that there was an immortal in the county's Qiutang Mountain Julingzhuang. This immortal cultivator just had a descendant, leaving his young son and wife behind and going out to find immortals. After more than ten years of not returning, many people in the local area know about it, and they are often raised in advance after tea and dinner, and they are very embarrassed that he has not returned home for more than ten years. ”

When Chen De heard this, he felt that the immortal cultivator in Xiang Shengcai's mouth was very close to Xiang Zhengdao, and he immediately asked, "Sir, do you know his son's name?"

Xiang Shengcai shook his head and said, "I only know the surname of this immortal cultivator, but I don't know the name of his son. It is precisely because he has the same surname as me that I am quite interested, and I remember it more clearly. ”

I don't know the name? Chen De had a trace of disappointment in his heart, and after thinking about it, he was relieved: because in the small talk on this occasion, who cares about the names of people who have nothing to do with him?