"Brother Warrior, do you know about our town, ah, my name is Chen Zhizhi, and I am the only blacksmith in this town, as you can see, I am a martial artist. ”

The bearded man put down the wine bowl, wiped his mouth with satisfaction, and said to Qiu Wuyi.

There seems to be a big gap between his name and his appearance, and at least from his face, there is nothing intellectually related to it.

"Uncle Chen, I would like to listen to advice. ”

Qiu Wuyi nodded in response, everyone here knew better than himself about the situation of the matter, so he naturally had to listen to the lecture with an open mind.

As for the martial artists, Qiu Wuyi had already understood why Chen Zhizhi had tested himself just now, in this earthquake country, the so-called martial apprentices meant that the apprentices before becoming official martial artists mastered some martial arts and tactics to some extent, although they did not have the rights of martial artists, they were also higher than civilians, and ordinary martial artists would not shoot at will against martial artists.

However, the word martial apprentice has another meaning, that is, a martial artist who does not become a weapon, a person like Chen Zhizhi who is still at the stage of martial apprentice, and he will be like this for roughly his whole life. This type of warrior generally settles in small and medium-sized villages and towns, serves as a position in the defense force, or becomes the private soldier or bodyguard of some local tyrants and tyrants, and lives better than ordinary people.

The old man Ye Sheng silently lit his pipe and spit out smoke rings that were also silent, and everyone present was also full of solemnity, quietly waiting for Chen Zhizhi's explanation to end.

"According to the general opinion, there is a ...... deep in the mountains Or a few crazy Yakshas, they don't usually show up casually, the last time was almost two years ago, and the last time was decades ago, but every time someone appears, someone is unlucky, either injured or killed, and the corpse still has traces of being eaten, what do you think?"

Chen Zhizhi smoked cigarettes, and it was a cigarette rolled directly with tobacco leaves, and when he took a puff, he spit out heavy yellow smoke, and he also handed the tobacco leaves to Qiu Wuyi, who couldn't smoke at all, politely declined his kindness.

"Not to mention whether to go crazy or not, as far as I know, the Yaksha is exactly the same as us humans, no, more sincere and simple than the vast majority of humans, although there have been all kinds of legends before, but I think it should not be cannibalistic, even if it is a strong Yaksha who knows how to possess the ancestors, it will not be crazy to such an extent. ”

Qiu Wuyi carefully sorted out the memories in his mind, and found that there was actually quite a lot of information related to the Yaksha clan, and he also knew that the Yaksha clan had an ancient stunt called ancestor possession, which actually had nothing to do with the ancestors, it was just a method of self-hypnosis.

Entering the state of ancestral possession of the Yaksha clan will undergo a slight change in the body, and at the same time, strength, speed, and reaction and defense will be rapidly improved, there are two side effects, one is that after a period of time, it will fall into a state of fatigue and be completely unable to fight, and the other is that it will be temporarily dominated by the violent battle intent, and will not think about anything else in his mind except fighting, even his own life and death.

"Yes, I think so too, it can be seen that you are really well-informed, little brother. Actually, at first, we all thought so, but after the last accident, the captain told us a story about the past. ”

Chen Zhizhi looked at Old Man Ye Sheng, waiting for his permission.

"Let me tell you, this time, and the Yaksha who came down the mountain last time, I can conclude that it was the one who forced me to escape from the mountain, the patriarch of our tribe, although I don't know what made it look like this. When I escaped, he killed my father and mother, and everyone else around me except me. ”

Mu Sha appeared at the door at some point, and under the firelight, a face that was no longer young was distorted.

"Captain!"

Several people present immediately stood up, Mu Sha waved her hand and motioned for them to sit down, as the strongest person in the town, not only is her strength strong, but her seniority is even greater, and many of the people in front of her have been taught by her.

"Fifty years? Say it has changed, what kind of change is it?"

A cloud of suspicion rose in Qiu Wuyi's heart, fifty years, the aging rate of the Yaksha clan is indeed much slower than that of humans, if this "monster" was still young fifty years ago, it will not lose its strength now.

However, it has never gone down in 50 years? It is said that the last time was almost two years ago, which shows that it is not impossible to go down, so why is there an interval of 50 years?

"I don't know why, but the guy's appearance has never changed, and the way he hurts people is exactly the same......"

Mu Sha's voice was very low, so low that it revealed a faint coldness, so many years have passed, she has not forgotten the things of the year, the burning tribe, the scattered corpses, if it were not for Ye Sheng's support, she believed that she would never be able to survive.

Over the course of fifty years, she went into the mountains more than once to explore the ruins of the tribe, but in the end she found nothing, and after burying the broken corpses, everyone gradually forgot about it.

"Last time, no one in our town expected such a monster to appear, there were a total of five martial artists at that time, and one of them was a first-level martial artist who wanted to enter the mountain to practice for some reason, but he was attacked on the eve of entering the mountain, and only me and the captain survived, the reason is ...... Or we were out of the house, and nearly twenty people died in the town, and it was very loud. ”

Chen Zhizhi smoked choking cigarettes one after another, and in the heavy smoke, he suddenly shuddered, as if remembering the miserable situation back then.

"Doesn't the lord care?"

Qiu Wuyi already understood that this crazy monster had brought indelible scars to the town, but since a warrior died, it must have caused a lot of turmoil in the territory.

"Anyway, but it's useless, no one can find it, to be honest, this time I'm not sure, I can only do my best to obey the fate of God. ”

Old man Ye Sheng packed another bag of cigarettes and did not light them, but looked at Qiu Wuyi's face.

"Thank you for your rescue, please let me participate this time. ”

Qiu Wuyi actually didn't see Old Man Ye Sheng's inquiring gaze, and happily agreed to this matter.

Half of this is for repaying the favor, while the other half is for yourself. Obviously, a lot of things in my memory can be recalled by the battle, which is an extremely important event for me.

Naturally, if you say goodbye to the townspeople now and go out to travel, most of them will accumulate combat experience, but now they are unfamiliar with the people here, and no matter where they go, they actually do not follow the townspeople who are relatively familiar with the mountains.

"Well, what a quick talker, it's a little different. ”

Mu Sha didn't say too many words of gratitude, and returned to the back with a little emotion, where there was still a wounded man.

"Little brother, it's not like I'm doubting you, I don't know what level of martial artist you are now?"

Everyone present was naturally overjoyed when they saw that Qiu Wuyi agreed, and Chen Zhizhi also took away the cigarette roll he was holding and asked sincerely.

"Actually, I can't remember it, but it's better to say ...... I can't even remember what the martial arts rank was. ”

Qiu Wuyi smiled bitterly and shook his head, although there was a little relevant memory in his mind, it was too broken to be coherent at all.

"We Zhenguo follows the ancient classification of martial artists, those who have not passed the exam are collectively called martial apprentices, after passing, the title is from the ninth level to the first level, increasing step by step, above the first-level martial artists, there are braves, fierce generals, and even the highest level of martial arts, and there are only five martial gods in the entire Zhenguo, which are guarded in several vital places. Hey, I think back then, there were more than 30 martial gods in Zhenguo, who either died in battle or took refuge in other countries. ”

An old man with glasses and a bit of knowledge began to sigh about the present as soon as he mentioned the glory of the past.

He couldn't think about it for a while, so he said slowly, don't worry. What else do you think about this?"

The old man Ye Sheng put his pipe aside, sat upright, and swept his sharp gaze over everyone one by one.

"Hit! This thing will always be a scourge if it doesn't die, who knows if it will come out once in a few years in the future, and if it doesn't work, it will live nearby, how much income does our town depend on this mountain? Think about it. ”

Chen Zhizhi's thick fist slammed his thigh hard, and his thick voice was as hot as if he was arguing with someone.

"That's right, while it's snowing and there are fewer animals in the mountains, it's easier to catch up than to chase after the snow melts. ”

One of them immediately chimed in.

"Yes!

"Gotta fight!"

All of a sudden, the people present immediately roared with indignation, what Chen Zhizhi said was reasonable, the town relies on the mountains and eats the mountains, there is such a monster is equivalent to cutting off half of the town's financial route, it is very dangerous, and there is also Qiu Wuyi, a martial artist, even if it is only the ninth level, it is also a sustenance in the heart, which is enough to give people a huge sense of security.

"Then wait for the snow to stop, now immediately organize an exploration team, naturally led by my wife, she is the most familiar with the mountains, first find out where that thing is hiding! Young man, this exploration team is not very dangerous, can you join together, try to find a memory first." ”

The old man Ye Sheng made a decision, and the people around him couldn't help nodding, thinking that it was okay.

"Wait, little brother, I'm the blacksmith in this town, and the guys in everyone's hands are all made by me, it's better than the surrounding towns, what kind of weapons do you use, whether it's a sword or a spear or a tomahawk, I can fight, and I have to make a set for you." ”

Chen Zhizhi slammed his big hand on his chest and took down the weapon that Qiu Wuyi was going to use in the future.

"This ...... Lines, is that okay?"

Qiu Wuyi asked with some hesitation.

"Thread, the kind of thread used for sewing?"

Chen Zhizhi's head was stunned for a moment, he was a martial apprentice, and he had some knowledge of the exercises learned by martial artists, but he had never heard of the use of threads.

"No, it's better to make metal, it can be a little thinner, but it's longer. ”

Qiu Wuyi described the appearance of his weapon in his memory as much as possible, and the description was a little clumsy.

"I'll try it, it should work. ”

After thinking for a long time and smoking two cigarettes in a row, Chen Zhizhi reluctantly agreed. He is good at thick and strong objects, and delicate things like metal wires are really a bit of a difficult challenge.

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