The burning fire lit up the dim woods for a few minutes, Xu Zixian sat by the fire, holding his cheek with one hand and constantly flipping the rabbit meat on the fire with the other.

Estimating that it was almost ripe, he picked up the rabbit meat, brought it to his mouth and took a few bites, and then let out a sigh

After an afternoon of wandering under the mountain, let alone the village, he didn't even see a single figure.

Because it was getting late, there was really no way, so he had to find a place to rest, and by the way, he caught a rabbit and roasted it to eat.

After eating and drinking, Xu Zixian put his hands behind his head, lay on the ground, stared at the night sky with a pair of eyes, and his whole mind flew wildly, and he began to think about it.

Where is the village that the old sister is talking about?

Who will be the first "protagonist" he will face? What abilities? Is it male or female, good or bad?

If the other party is a good and bad woman, can you do it yourself?

The little girl is in retreat, and she hasn't had time to send herself, has she broken through smoothly?

How old is the old sister? Is there a 10,000-year-old gap with yourself? If not...

Who is this peasant uncle standing above his head now, and why is he swinging a stick at himself?

Wait, sticks?

"Bang!"

The wooden stick smashed on the top of Xu Zixian's head, making a crisp sound, and it was a good head when he heard it.

Xu Zixian covered his head with both hands and rolled out to the side, crying and laughing in his heart for a while.

As soon as he came down the mountain, he was opened with a stick, or he was opened by the farmer's uncle, and he was the person who held the lamp, and he was a loser for his mother!

Rolling out of a distance, Xu Zixian jumped up from the ground, and at the same time took out the iron sword from the storage ring, pointed to the farmer holding a wooden stick in front of him, and shouted: "Who is it?" ”

The farmer seemed frightened, froze in place, and replied honestly, "I... I'm a farmer..."

“……”

Xu Zixian was dumbfounded.

Good fellow, it was really a peasant uncle who attacked him.

"What kind of grudge do I have against you, and why do you act like this?"

"I... I... I'm sorry! ”

The farmer snorted for a long time, as if he thought of something, the shame on his face suddenly disappeared, he gritted his teeth, carried the wooden stick and continued to hit Xu Zixian.

Although Xu Zixian's realm is not high, he is also a mystery, and he is not even a farmer who can't deal with it.

He lowered his iron sword and swung a bolt of Xuan Qi with his left hand, knocking the rushing farmer to the ground.

"Mystery?!"

The farmer who fell to the ground first exclaimed, then his face was full of joy, and after getting up, he knelt down directly towards Xu Zixian with a "poof".

"Lord Xuanzhi, help!"

“？”

Fang just attacked himself, and now he suddenly knelt down, such a scene couldn't help but make Xu Zixian a little confused.

"What's going on?"

"Lord Xuanzhi, listen to me..."

The farmer, kneeling on the ground, explained.

It turned out that he was a member of the evil village, and the village was originally very peaceful, but last month suddenly a wicked man who raised beasts came and occupied the village by force, and asked the people in the village to take turns to sacrifice 100 catties of livestock every day, and if any family could not take it out, they would eat people directly.

At first, the village could still provide it, but after waiting for a month, it was a little reluctant. But the wicked man didn't care about this, saying that a hundred catties a day is a hundred catties, and he couldn't do it at all. Anything that can't be taken out, a few members of a family, whether men, women, or children, will be eaten by him with fierce beasts.

Today it was their turn to hand over the livestock, but the beasts around them had already been hunted, and there was not even a dog left in the village, so he went around the forest a few times, and finally had no choice but to hit Xu Zixian's body.

"So, I'm the hundred-pound livestock you chose?"

Xu Zixian looked at the farmer angrily.

The farmer had an embarrassed look on his face, "I... I really can't help it, I can't hand over the livestock, and the whole family has to die. I don't care, but my daughter is only five years old this year..."

"It's not that the village didn't think of a way, some resisted, some ran away, but in the end they were all fed by the wicked beast, and half of the people in the village were already eaten. Lord Xuanzhi, please save the village, I will kowtow to you! ”

With that, the farmer kowtowed to Xu Zixian again.

"You get up first."

Xu Zixian frowned slightly.

This farmer should be from the village that Zhiyu said, and the wicked person in their mouth is the protagonist nine times out of ten.

The dignified protagonist, blessed by divine power, and lucky, did not pretend to be a proud man in the face, but ran to the village to bully the civilians, which was really tasteless.

"I'm in charge of the village."

Since this matter was bumped into by him, and the other party happened to be the protagonist he wanted to kill, there was naturally no reason to ignore it.

Xu Zixian put the iron sword into the ring, and stretched out his fists in front of the farmer, "Tie it up." ”

"Huh?"

The farmer was stunned, but still tied Xu Zixian's hands according to his words, "Lord Xuanzhi, and then?" ”

"And then?"

Xu Zixian chuckled, "Of course you will take me back and hand it in." ”

……

On the evil village, the village chief's house.

Zheng Hongliang sat on the big chair belonging to the village chief, waiting quietly with his eyes closed.

He was dressed in a gray robe, white and handsome, with a thin build, and looked like a teacher. Just by looking at his appearance, it's really hard to associate him with the villains who indulge in beasts and cannibalism.

Zheng Hongliang was originally a scholar who made a living by helping people write.

One night a few years ago, a white light suddenly fell from the sky and sank into his body.

At first, Zheng Hongliang didn't feel anything. However, one day, after being accidentally bitten by the family dog, he suddenly found that he could talk to the dog.

This discovery undoubtedly broke Zheng Hongliang's peaceful life.

He began to make various attempts, and finally after being bitten by rats, ducks, snakes, tigresses, etc., Zheng Hongliang finally figured out his abilities.

Any beast that obtains his blood can become a beast pet for him to drive at will. Moreover, after these beasts get blood, they will also undergo a metamorphosis, from ordinary livestock to an existence comparable to a mysterious beast.

In addition, according to the beast pets he accepts, he can also obtain different abilities, and his physical body can also be enhanced. The more pets there are, the more abilities and powerful they become. This made him even if he couldn't cultivate, he could still match the Xuan.

Of course, the number of pets he can raise is not unlimited, and there is a price to be paid for raising them. He has to prepare a large number of living creatures for the beast to devour every day, otherwise he will be counterattacked. In order to obtain a large number of livestock, and also for convenience, Zheng Hongliang hit the idea on the mountain village.

These villages are remote, there will be no strong people stationed there, and the officials will not care about the life or death of these villagers. Even when he ran out of livestock, he could use the people of the village as fodder for the pets to eat.

It can be said that choosing a mountain village as his stronghold for raising animals is simply suitable.

At this time, behind Zheng Hongliang, there were three people standing, one was the old village chief who was trembling slightly, and the remaining two were wearing black cloaks, unable to see their appearances, and they were very mysterious.

In the middle of the room stood a peasant woman, her face pale and trembling worse than that of the old village chief.

She was holding her daughter's hand, a five-year-old girl.

Compared with the peasant woman and the old village chief, the little girl is more relaxed. She didn't understand anything, blinked her eyes wide, and looked curiously at the few people in the room.

"It's slow."

A deep voice broke the silence in the room, and Zheng Hongliang, who was impatient, opened his eyes and glanced at the old village chief standing on the side.

"Is it about time?"

Hearing this, the old village chief and the peasant woman shook at the same time.

"My lord, it's a while."

The village chief cautiously replied: "Liu Tiezhu went out hunting early in the morning, and he may go far away, but he will come back slowly. ”

"Slow to come back? I don't think I can come back. ”

Zheng Hongliang smiled coldly, stood up slowly, and walked towards the peasant woman and daughter.

"If you run, you can run and catch it left and right. But what should I do if my little ones are hungry now? ”

How could the peasant woman not understand the meaning of Zheng Hongliang's words, she knelt directly on the ground at the moment, trembling and begging: "My lord, please wait a little longer, the iron pillar will not leave us, he will definitely come back..."

"Wait?"

Zheng Hongliang raised his leg and stepped on the woman's head, interrupting her words.

"I'll wait, the little ones can't afford to wait, they don't have meat to eat, they're going to lose their temper."

Zheng Hongliang lowered his head and said softly: "If you want to blame, blame your man, if he doesn't run, you won't die." ”

"Bad guy, let go of my mother."

The little girl on the side, seeing her mother being trampled on, naturally couldn't stay, and rushed forward to punch and kick Zheng Hongliang.

"Smack!"

Zheng Hongliang slapped the little girl to the ground, and then said to the peasant woman at his feet with a smile: "Your daughter is good, she has a lively temperament, she is born with a good spirit, and the meat is very tender, and the little ones must love to eat it." ”

Hearing this, the peasant woman immediately cried out.

"Don't, don't move the girl! Please! Use me to feed them, don't move the girl, please..."

"The little ones have a big appetite, and they can't eat enough for you alone."

Zheng Hongliang moved his foot away from the top of the peasant woman's head, "Okay, enough trouble, it's time for a feast." ”

The little girl wept, and the peasant woman fell to her knees in despair, pleading uselessly.

The old village chief couldn't bear to close his eyes, and Zheng Hongliang raised his palm, ready to summon the beast pet.

At that moment, the door of the house suddenly opened, and a villager hurriedly broke in.

"My lord, the village chief, the iron pillar is back!"

……

Outside the village chief's house, there were many villagers around at this time, and they were whispering to each other, and in the center of their vacated field, Liu Tiezhu was standing side by side with Xu Zixian, who was tied.

Liu Tiezhu, who was up and down in his heart, secretly glanced at Xu Zixian, who was calm and composed.

Is it too rash to put the lives of their family and the hope of the whole village in the hands of a young man they have just met?

Although this young man is a mystery, if he can't beat that wicked man, won't the family still suffer?

Do you want to fake the show and really do it, just treat him as if he was deceived by himself, and really hand over the people by homeopathy?

Or just debunk his identity?

In this way, at least my own family can be saved...

Just as he was thinking, the farmer suddenly saw the straw rope on his wrist.

It was his daughter who tied it to him, saying that she wanted to tie her father by her side and accompany her for the rest of her life.

Thinking of his daughter's smiling face, he gritted his teeth fiercely and decided to take a gamble.

If you can escape for a while, you can't escape for a lifetime, and there will always be a time when you can't hand over the livestock.

Early death and late death are death, it is better to give it a fight and give his daughter a way out.

With a heartbeat, Liu Tiezhu whispered to Xu Zixian: "Lord Xuanzhi, I have a reluctant request." ”

Xu Zixian glanced at him without a trace and did not speak.

Liu Tiezhu continued: "That wicked man is very powerful, if... If you're not an opponent, please take my daughter and run away. ”

“……”

Looking at the pleading look on Liu Tiezhu's face, Xu Zixian's eyes were in a trance.

He was a human being in two lives, an orphan in two lives, and he never had parents.

Xia Worm is unspeakable, and he has never been able to understand the greatness of father's love and mother's love in books.

However, seeing Liu Tiezhu today, Xu Zixian seemed to vaguely understand a little.

"Don't worry, he's dead."

He lowered his eyes, hid his expression, and said softly, "The gods outside the sky can't keep him, I said." ”