Everyone looked at Li Ping'an in horror, hoping that he could kill the big snake so that they could pass.

Li Ping'an twisted the head of the big snake, and wanted to kill him, but he saw that the big snake was motionless in his hand, and his brain was not shaking, and he looked like he was being slaughtered.

Li Ping'an's murderous intent disappeared, let go of the big snake's head, and waved his hand at the big snake.

The python has lived for decades, but it is also a little human.

It shook its body quickly and quickly stepped over the path.

Only then did Li Ping'an know that this guy could run faster, and it seemed that the reason why he ran so slowly just now was because he looked down on his people and was demonstrating to everyone.

After the big snake completely left the path, the rest of the people breathed a sigh of relief.

"That big python is so long, I think it's at least 15 meters long."

"Don't talk nonsense if your eyes are not good, that snake will know that it is more than 20 meters away."

Everyone experienced that thrilling scene, and soon adjusted their mentality again. Start discussing the length of that big serpent.

Then he said that such a big snake was stunned by Li Ping'an's glare, and it was obvious that Li Ping'an was even more powerful, which could be described as unfathomable.

With this experience, everyone's fear of Li Ping'an is even greater. There is even a hint of respect.

Li Ping'an didn't care about any of this, he waited until he arrived at these human villages, figured out the situation, and then saw if there was any way to blend in with the so-called Marco Lord's forces.

What is learned from the mouths of these ordinary villagers is bound to be full of errors and omissions, and mixed with their personal immature opinions.

This is unavoidable, as the channels through which ordinary villagers obtain information are through hearsay.

This way of obtaining information is extremely unreliable. If a piece of information is passed on by word of mouth, it is likely that within three people, it will change its taste.

For example: Zhang San killed someone, Li Si called the police and was asked by the police to make a record.

If it is passed on, it may become: Zhang San killed someone, and the police arrested Li Si.

Then it became that Li Si was arrested because he killed someone, and he killed him with Zhang San.

Therefore, if you want to get more accurate information, it is best to get the information from the village chief of their village to be more accurate, which can help Li Ping'an make a more accurate judgment.

Everyone went all the way, but this time there were no more accidents on the road.

After passing through a bush, everyone came to a large road, and the people who were already nervous suddenly relieved.

However, the so-called main road is nothing more than a dirt road more than two meters wide, and the road surface has gradually become hard after years of trampling.

There are also bits and pieces of gravel and pebbles on top to stabilize the loose dirt around it.

Although it is far less comfortable to step on than a modern concrete road, it is not much better than the path just now.

The most important thing is that after walking on the main road, it gave everyone a great spiritual encouragement and revitalized their originally low morale.

Even Mu Ta, who had always looked sullen before, had a little smile between his eyebrows and eyes, and his tone was much lighter.

"Lord Traveler, a few hundred meters ahead is our village, you saved us people today, come back to the village with us, give us a chance to prepare some drinks, thank you." Wooden Tower said enthusiastically.

Li Ping'an naturally would not refuse, even if he didn't invite him, he would follow them back to the village with a straight face.

Everyone sped up, and by this time the sky had already lightened slightly, and the originally huge moon was now only the size of a fist.

Li Ping'an guessed that this moon was not a real moon, but a projection of a certain moon in this dimension.

I don't know when the hot and humid air in the forest disappeared, and when I took a breath of air, a cool and moist cold air flowed gently through the trachea, and my lungs felt an unprecedented freshness.

The air here has not suffered any industrial pollution, and it is in the middle of a dense forest, so the air is not clear.

Everything around looks like a surging blue-black filter, and it looks peaceful and peaceful.

Li Ping'an's excellent eyesight can see the village surrounded by a fence in the distance, the village is quiet, reminding Li Ping'an of the small village in his previous life, and it is so quiet in the early hours of the morning, which makes people feel a little leisurely.

Starlight doesn't ask passers-by.

The men, who had been away from home for more than a month, saw the figure of the distant village, and their steps gradually increased unconsciously. The already exhausted body was injected with another force out of nowhere.

They made their steps faster and faster, and at last they even trotted up. Each of them unconsciously had a smile on their faces, just like the men Li Ping'an saw at the entrance of the village when he was a child and went home with a big bag on his back.

For a while, Li Ping'an was in a trance, and the smiling faces of the men around him gradually overlapped with the appearance of those men at the entrance of the village when he was a child.

It's as if I've gone back decades, and I'm still the boy who sat at the entrance of the village during the Chinese New Year and waited for his father to come home.

Li Ping'an was stunned, and seeing the men around him running back to his home excitedly, Li Ping'an suddenly felt at a loss.

"The Point Guard Is Here"

He didn't know where to go, and he didn't know what to do now, and he was a little out of shape for a while.

Fortunately, the wooden tower did not run home, he saw Li Ping'an standing there, and said to Li Ping'an: "Come on, I will take you to the village chief, but you are the great benefactor of our village." ”

Li Ping'an seemed to be woken up from his sleep, and when he heard Mu Ta say this, he subconsciously said: "Thank you!" ”

This wooden tower can't be straightened out, no one has really said thank you to him before, and the first time I heard it was from the mouth of this god-like man in his eyes.

He scratched his head and laughed a few times.

Then take Li Ping'an to the village chief's house.

Li Ping'an followed behind the wooden tower, hearing the laughter and the bitter noise of children coming from the sleeping village after being woken up by these men.

Li Ping'an didn't feel noisy, but a trace of good feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.

This kind of life is actually the most familiar to him in the past, but the current fighting and killing is what he couldn't imagine before.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a beautiful smile.

This made the wooden tower that looked back to see if he was following it.

Suddenly, he realized that this decisive man didn't look much older than his own child, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of pity in his heart.

He felt that Li Ping'an was not like an adventurer wandering around and wandering the world, but more like a child who couldn't find a home.

But thinking of the murderous aura on Li Ping'an's body on the road, which was almost condensed into substance, he shook his head again and threw this thought out of his mind.