Chapter 658: A Deserted Village

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"Are you alright?"

Listening to the soft whisper, Chen Heng couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She called me just to ask this?

Thinking like this in his heart, Chen Heng still nodded very seriously, and said: "A few months, it's not a long time, just go back and consolidate your cultivation, and you can't talk about good or bad." ”

I haven't seen her for a few months, and the cold aura on Shen Lingshuang's body has become much stronger, but standing in front of Chen Heng, she has restrained herself a little.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Chen Heng seemed to see a trace of excitement in her eyes.

Shen Lingshuang was not a person of many words, so she stopped Chen Heng, just because they had not communicated after goodbye, she subconsciously called it, but now she didn't know what to say.

Chen Heng didn't know what he meant, thinking that Shen Lingshuang had something unspeakable, so he waited patiently, and the scene suddenly fell into silence.

However, since it was she who called Chen Heng, she was embarrassed to be silent for too long, and said without words: "The matter of the True Martial Sword Sect, I have already heard about it, the mountain has been closed for ten years, do you have any plans?"

Chen Heng was slightly stunned, he really hadn't seriously considered this issue, but when he was going down the mountain, Mu Lao asked him to go out to practice, so it was just a matter of going wherever he went.

After pondering for a while, Chen Heng spoke: "For us cultivators, ten years is not a long time, I want to travel everywhere and work hard to improve my cultivation." ”

Hearing Chen Heng say this, Shen Lingshuang understood that Chen Heng had nowhere to go, and he didn't know how, so he said to him: "If you have time, you might as well go to the Immortal Sword Gate." ”

Chen Heng was stunned again, then nodded, and said: "I have heard that Zhong Lingyuxiu of Immortal Sword Mountain has long wanted to see it, after dealing with the evil demon matter this time, I will definitely come to Xianjian Gate as a guest, don't welcome it when the time comes." ”

"How could it be?" Shen Lingshuang showed a smile and looked at the sky, everyone else had already walked away, and then said: "Xi Ying is a flawed person, you have to be careful." ”

"I understand. Chen Heng nodded slightly and said, "I didn't kill him on Penglai Island at the beginning, and I expected what happened later." Don't worry, I didn't lose to him at the beginning, and now he doesn't have a chance. ”

Shen Lingshuang had a ride or not to talk to him about some innocuous things, which made Chen Heng feel very strange in his heart, and after chatting a few more words, Chen Heng said helplessly: "Do you have anything to say, we have also experienced life and death together, there should be nothing to avoid, right?"

Hearing Chen Heng say this, Shen Lingshuang was slightly stunned, and seemed to be a little stunned, and then as if he thought of something, his pretty face turned rare red, and he lowered his head and said: "The matter between you and Xi Ying, after all, is because of me, I feel a little sorry for you." ”

Chen Heng shook his head and said seriously: "You don't need to think like this at all, I have always regarded you as a good friend in my heart." I know you're annoying him, as a friend, wouldn't it be nice for me to come forward for you? You don't have to think much about it, although you're a woman, but I won't let you in this ranked battle. They're gone, so let's go. ”

Shen Lingshuang nodded, and didn't really take Chen Heng's later words seriously, but just told him to be careful again, so he didn't stay any longer, and found a direction and flew away.

Chen Heng's eyes were calm, and he watched the fairy-like figure quickly disappear at the end, and then he came back to his senses, touched his nose, and flew in another direction.

"Hehe, young master, that little girl is obviously interesting to you, why don't you keep her? I think she will be very happy. ”

In the heart stone, there was a strange laugh of pig Da Zhuang, and the tone was extremely ridiculous.

Chen Heng rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Is it that I haven't cleaned you up recently, and your skin is itchy, don't you?" ”

Chen Heng's character has long been understood by Zhu Dazhuang, and he was not afraid when he heard the words, but said with a smile: "Young master, in fact, the old pig thinks she is really good, according to your human standards, except for a cold temperament, everything else is quite perfect, aren't you tempted at all?"

"Besides, she is an innate sword body, and her talent is not worse than you at all, as the young grandmother of the old pig, the old pig will never object. ”

"The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes!" Chen Heng's face turned blank and said, "If you have the heart to think about these messy things, it is better to spend more time cultivating." With your current ability, there are fewer and fewer places that can help me, and if you don't need it one day, I'll dismantle you and make you into braised suckling pig to drink. ”

Hearing Chen Heng say this, Zhu Dazhuang's face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly said: "Don't, the old pig is wrong, young master, don't be angry, the old pig will cultivate!"

After speaking, even his breath was completely retracted, as if he was really worried that Chen Heng would be annoyed and angry, and he would use it to boil.

Chen Heng shook his head helplessly, he was no longer the first brother who had just debuted, Shen Lingshuang had a good impression of him, how could he not see it?

Of course, Shen Lingshuang only had a good impression of him, and it was impossible to say how deep it was.

Chen Heng has a lot of things to do now, and he doesn't have time to think about these at all, and in his heart, there has always been a faint figure, and for Shen Lingshuang, he is indeed just a close friend.

So what he said to Shen Lingshuang just now was actually a hint, as for what happened in the future, it would be said later.

After reining in his mind, Chen Heng silently activated the Buddha seal in his palm, increasing the spiritual sense induction, in order to find the direction where the demonic qi appeared, and at the same time urged the Zhenwu Jade Sword, which turned into a streamer and quickly disappeared into the sky.

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The barbarian capital region is vast, with many barren mountains and mountains, and inaccessible places.

However, the total number of human beings is actually quite a lot, but there are many powerful brute beasts in the wild, which cannot be resisted by the power of civilians, so most of them live in one place and use the city as a base to block the brute beasts.

But in fact, not every human base has the size of a city, and there are many villages and ethnic groups that rely on natural hazards to defend and have little contact with the outside world.

An inconspicuous place in the northeast of the Barbarian Capital Domain, a large plain, few mountains, and within a radius of a hundred miles, there are few brute beasts, so there is also a village of considerable scale that has multiplied.

They have always been self-sufficient, cultivating fertile land, and living a much better life than those cities built on the hills.

However, in recent years, the rain has gradually decreased, the land has dried up, the harvest has become less and less, and the people's lives have begun to be difficult.

This village is called Xiaoshi Village.

"Kill the drought!"

"Kill the drought!!"

Outside Xiaoshi Village, hundreds of people gathered in a circle, holding wicker branches and shouting loudly.

These people, old and young, men and women, almost all the villagers of Xiaoshi Village have gathered together.

They were all solemn and solemn, and some of them were fierce and angry, and with each shout, the wicker and branches in their hands continued to pump down, pumping on the ground in the circle in front of them.

Through these figures, dozens of dead bodies were placed on the ground where they were struck, some of these dead bodies had turned into skeletons, and some of their flesh had just been corrupted, emitting bursts of foul odor.

Each wicker is pumped down, and some dust or ashes are ejected from the corpse.

Not far from the crowd were graves, and those graves had been dug up, and the corpses they had beaten were clearly dug out of these graves.

And this is also the cemetery of the ancestors of Xiaoshi Village who have passed away for generations.

What made them do such drastic things? This matter is known only to the villagers of Xiaoshi Village.

"Kill the drought!"

"Kill the drought!"

With a loud shout, and the volleys were struck again and again, the corpses of the ancestors were beaten by them to the point that they were completely skinned, and they had turned into dry bones.

And those who have not yet been completely corrupted are also under this whipping, their skin is open and their flesh is blurred.

The villagers of Xiaoshi Village, facing the corpses of their ancestors, were like facing their own enemies, none of them showed a trace of hesitation in their eyes, and even all of them were desperately pumping, for fear that the force of the whipping would be smaller than others.

"Stop, stop!"

At this moment, a figure galloped from not far away, and at the same time there were shouts of urgency and anger.

Hearing the voice, the villagers were stunned for a moment, and they all looked back.

It was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, with a good appearance, just a little thin, and a faint blue light on his body, and he had already rushed over after a few ups and downs.

Judging from his movements, it was obvious that he had cultivated, and the look in his eyes was the same as his voice, eager and angry.

These villagers were naturally just ordinary people, and they couldn't help but be stunned when they saw a monk coming, obviously they didn't expect that there would be a monk in a small village like theirs.

Stunned, the movements in their hands did not stop at all, and they still pumped the bones of the ancestors on the ground.

"Stop, are you crazy?"

Seeing this, the anger in the young monk's eyes increased, and he dodged through the crowd and rushed into the bones.

A faint blue light rose, much more condensed than at the beginning, and his hands waved again and again, blocking the branches from slashing.

There was a "snapping" sound from the blue light of the wicker branches whipping the young monk, and although the light fluctuated very violently, it could barely block the whipping.

It's just that this young monk's strength is obviously weak, and it is very difficult to resist in the face of dozens or hundreds of volleys falling at the same time.

The volleys in front had just been blocked, and those in the back had fallen one after another, and because he suddenly jumped over, the villagers couldn't hold back for a while, and another batch of volleys fell, and the light on the young monk's body finally shattered, and his body was really whipped several times.

Just suddenly, there were more than a dozen blood marks on his body, and in the absence of spiritual power to protect his body, his clothes were directly torn, and there were even traces of blood seeping out of the blood marks, which shows how hard those villagers beat just now.

"Who are you?

The villagers finally stopped their hands at this time, and when faced with a young monk, they naturally did not fear, but glared at him angrily.