The men of Hejia Village are very capable of fighting, wielding scythes in their hands.

Chen Chuchu didn't use spells, he held a long sword to perform the Jiang family's swordsmanship, and the brilliant sword light flickered in the crowd.

After a while, the sound of shouting and killing gradually subsided, and only the sound of pain and wailing remained......

The wind on the edge of the Yellow River blew the smell of blood in the air, but it couldn't blow the blood all over the ground.

Chen Chuchu stood in front of the old woman on crutches, the blood-stained blade continued to drip blood through the tip of the sword, his left hand gently wiped away the blood that accidentally splashed on his face, and said with a smile: "Poor Dao is looking for a person, he happens to have a surname, I wonder if the old man can help inquire where this person is......

His name is He Ashui, and if he is not mistaken, he should be in his seventies this year. ”

When the old woman heard the three words He Ashui, her face changed slightly, and a smile appeared on her face: "Dao Chief, there are so many people with the surname He in this world...... You can't always come to our Hejia Village to find someone with the surname He, right? ”

She has lived for so many years, she is sixty years old, and when she was young, she also traveled all over the country, and she saw too many people, and the young Taoist priest in front of her seemed to be ruthless, but in fact, he also had a bottom line.

Broken fingers and wrists are broken all over the ground, but none of them are killed immediately, and if they are treated in time, they can still save a life.

Brush!

A flash of cold light!

A cold breeze blows on your face.

The old woman only felt that the position of the ear was cold, she reached out and touched it, it was all bloodstains, and then the pain of the tear came, and she staggered back and saw the neatly cut ear at the wound on the ground.

She made a voice like killing a pig in the village: "Ahhhh......h You demon way, demon way! ”

Chen Chuchu was not in a hurry, looked at her distorted face and said: "The old man didn't seem to hear what Poor Dao said clearly just now, such a useless ear is just a burden, you have to thank Poor Dao." Now I'm looking for an old man named He Ashui, I don't know if you have an impression of the old man? ”

He flicked it slightly, and the blood on the sword threw a straight line on the sand......

The old woman panicked, and she could feel that if she had answered something wrong, her other ear would be gone.

She slammed her crutches on the ground with both hands and shouted at the surface of the Yellow River: "The river god save me!" "Turn around and run, looking like an old candle in the wind, and the speed of running is not slow.

Without warning, several columns of water shot out of the Yellow River.

Chen Chuchu's left hand was gently opened, the blue light in his palm flickered, and the water column became weak and weak, and it was opened like a bead curtain......

A surprised voice came from the water: "This ...... Is it the authority of the god of water? ”

Chen Chu glanced at Du Shi Niang and said: "You go to the carriage first, open the door curtain, make a flower shape with both hands, and say 'vanity is unstoppable, I see' and suddenly see a wine jar, don't be afraid, don't be afraid if there is a person inside, he won't harm your ......"

Du Siniang knew that Chen was going to start busy.

She nodded and ran towards the carriage......

Chen Chu stepped on the wind step and jumped above the Yellow River, countless silk threads converged at his feet, connecting the trees and stones on both banks, he squatted on the silk thread to observe the river again with the eye of wind and fire, only to see that there was a round thing at the deepest bottom, leaving along the river at a very fast speed......

Is this thing working with an old woman?

Chen Qiqi took out the Five Thunder Tokens, recited the Thunder Mantra, and shot a strengthened version of the Heart Palace Fire Thunder towards the round thing at the bottom of the water!

The arc like silk threads, with the blessing of the five thunder tokens, swelled to the thickness of a finger, fell on the surface of the river, and with a loud bang, it exploded more than three meters high!

The black round object was hidden too deeply, and the power of the fire and thunder in the heart palace was much dispersed by the river.

Chen Chu mobilized the authority of the water god and wanted to drive the water of the Yellow River to intercept the round object, but who knew that he suddenly felt an overwhelming force surging and hurriedly withdrew the authority! He can mobilize a small amount of water, but when he wants to move a large amount of water, it is obvious that the Yellow River has a strong resistance to him......

Is the authority of the god of water still divided into regions?

It was just a moment of stunnedness, and the black round object had disappeared......

Chen Chu turned around and saw the old woman who was about to drill into the grove, he silently took out his pistol and aimed it for a while, pulled the trigger, and with three bangs, three gunshots rang out......

This bullet across the ages hit the old woman's arms and right leg respectively, hitting her arm for fear that she would lose her temper again, and hitting her leg in the hope that she wouldn't go too fast, wait a while.

Chen Chuchu returned to the carriage and drove the carriage slowly to the old woman's side: "Old man, can you help pull the horse rope and take me to find He Ashui?" ”

The old woman was in pain, her arms were pierced, and in the face of life and death, she had to desperately raise her arms, put her wrists through the horse rope, and said hoarsely: "Don't kill me, I'll tell you everything, the He Ashui you are looking for is probably the head of our Hejia Village." ”

Chen Chuchu said twice: "I have a friend who was abducted from his home by this He Ashui when he was seven or eight years old, and now thirty years have passed, he misses his biological parents very much, and wants to pass through the original traffickers...... That is, He Ashui will see if he can know where his original home was and who his parents are......"

The old woman hated her teeth and felt a storm in her heart, the village chief He Ashui is not a simple person, this demonic method is cruel, I'm afraid things won't go well......

"The Taoist is young and promising, with high martial arts and a good heart, I really admire the old woman! Our Hejia Village is indeed a peddler...... Ahem, it is true that our village chief used to sell children for a while, but then he stopped doing it and concentrated on leading the villagers in the village...... It's hard to remember what happened 30 years ago. ”

"This doesn't bother the old man to worry about, I will help Village Chief He think of it."

Chen Qiqi said, picked up the horsewhip and whipped it on the old woman: "The old man is burdened with seventeen lives, and it is not easy to live to such an age, if you procrastinate and delay the poor road, then end the karma of this life in advance, and reincarnate......"

Yes!

How could this man?

The old woman's heart is beating wildly, she has participated in the family business of Hejia Village since she was sensible, she deceived the trust of children with the appearance of a girl when she was young, and deceived the trust of foreigners with the appearance of an old woman when she was old.

She was in the grass hut with her husband, her husband held the child, she held the knife, ignored the child's crazy call for his father, and the knife fell in her hand, making the originally intact person become mutilated......

The child's body bones are also weak, at the beginning there was little experience, the place where the firewood knife fell was wrong, several children died on the spot, and a few died later, so there should be more than a dozen. Whether this Taoist priest is a human or a ghost, why can she accurately calculate the number that even she has no impression of.

In the carriage, Du Siniang was lying on the window, her eyes were red, and she was clenching her teeth.

The man in the altar of wine, Zhang Ergou, this is his milk name, tears kept falling at this time, thinking of the pain he suffered thirty years ago, and those companions who died screaming because of drug erosion......