13. Where is he sacred?

Everyone turned their heads to see that there were other squads back, and they also brought newcomers!

These newcomers were shocked by the scenery in front of them.

Most of them were yellow-skinned and thin, probably poor people from the nearby barren mountains.

However, since it can be brought here, it means that the talent should be good.

"Next, I'm going to participate in the interrogation with these people."

Jiang Heng silently glanced at them a few times.

"Young master, I've inquired a long time ago, those boys are basically talented!"

Lao Xiang picked a bunch of mulberries from the tree and threw them into Jiang Heng's hands, but he was still smoking dry cigarettes.

He muttered, "I've heard that the most powerful of them is a cultivation seed recruited by the four teams, which is said to be rare in decades!" ”

"That kid's surname is Ma, this person is amazing, when he was born, he just fell to the ground, and he exhaled a breath of fresh air, and that breath immediately turned into clouds and took off, and his father named him ...... because of this."

"Named Twist Vine?"

Jiang Heng couldn't help but blurt out.

“…… His name is Ma Feiyun. ”

"Oh,"

Jiang Heng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately it wasn't that name, otherwise it would be too dramatic, and he couldn't help but hang him on the street lamp.

"Ma Feiyun, this kid, has an extremely keen perception of aura, and his cultivation is twice as effective with half the effort, when he was born, what he spit out was not pure qi, but aura."

Lao Xiang explained, and as he spoke, he pouted towards the entrance of the village, "Oh, that kid is here." ”

But at the entrance of the village, another team of people walked by.

Like the second team led by the fisherman Lao Wang, although these people were not lightly injured, their faces were happy, and their backpacks were bulging.

Needless to say, this is in the middle of the sea, and the harvest is very expensive.

And the newcomer Lao Xiang said was a handsome young man who was a little old, that is, a little lean and lean, like a monkey. It is worth noting that his arms are far longer than ordinary people, and he looks very special.

The people of the other teams had obviously gotten the news a long time ago, and they all looked at the young man and walked over.

Immediately, the pony is in the spotlight.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the stars hold the moon.

After all, it's a character that has been rare to see for decades!

Jiang Heng, who is also a newcomer, is not cared about at the moment, which is stronger than that.

While a few people were talking, an old voice appeared in the ears of Jiang Heng and Lao Xiang coldly.

"Old Xiang, I heard that your team returned empty-handed this time and only brought back a newcomer?"

Does this man walk silently?

Jiang Heng looked back in surprise, only to see that at some point, a thin old man with a red nose was already standing behind them.

This person has a strong smell of alcohol, two gourds hanging from his waist, and his nose is also a rosacea, which seems to be a drunkard.

And his eyes were half-squinted, his face was unusually red, and he was obviously still half-drunk.

Could it be that this is what Ah Shu said, the drunkard village chief Qingshan?

On the west coast, the land is barren, food is scarce, there is not enough to eat, and there is very little winemaking.

However, the wine in the gourd of this drunkard village chief was not made from grain, but synthesized by himself with aura.

The old guy claimed everywhere that this was a cultivation method to exercise and control the level of aura, but whether it was true or not, only he knew.

"Brother Qingshan, you're wrong, since I brought back this kid, how can I go home empty-handed?"

Lao Xiang laughed and said meaningfully.

"Oh?"

The drunkard village chief glanced at Lao Xiang in surprise, this evaluation is a bit high!

Moreover, the village chief knows very well that Lao Xiang has a bad mouth, so he has never praised others like this.

This suddenly made him curious about Jiang Heng.

A pair of crumpled old hands stretched out without saying a word, and quickly pinched Jiang Heng's body a few times.

This old guy has a lot of hands.

Jiang Heng grinned in pain.

And after pinching, the drunkard village chief couldn't help frowning, and became more and more puzzled.

He didn't see what was so special about this kid.

This bone appearance is very ordinary!

The old man Qingshan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but before he could speak, Lao Xiang smiled and waved his hand, "Don't ask!" To ask is not to tell you! ”

Lao Xiang smashed his pipe, looking at the depressed appearance of the drunkard Qingshan, and suddenly his smile became brighter and brighter, "Hehe, you just need to know that this kid is not ordinary." I think maybe he can surprise us with this dream of asking his heart! ”

Lao Xiang agreed, not to expose the matter of that great existence, but Jiang Heng was a genius, and he was not prepared to hide it.

And the drunkard old man's eyelids jumped with anger, but in the end he endured it.

"Okay, anyway, I'm not in a hurry this afternoon."

"Old drunkard, I see that you still don't believe me, how about we make a bet, let's be honest, the old ginseng you treasured, I have liked it for a long time......"

"Hehe, you dog, you're very greedy! I don't embarrass you, as long as this kid's score is more than twice that of Ma Feiyun, that old ginseng will be given to you, how about it? But if you don't......"

Qingshan saw that Lao Xiang swore an oath, and deliberately raised the conditions very high, which must be more than twice that of Ma Feiyun, just to scare this guy away.

Who knows, Lao Xiang still agreed.

This made him stunned, he looked at Jiang Heng carefully for a long time, but he still didn't see the reason.

In the end, the two walked away shoulder to shoulder.

This is a drunkard, a smoker, and the relationship is quite good, betting on this kind of thing, the two of them do a lot on weekdays.

Lao Xiang also turned his head and squeezed his eyes at Jiang Heng, "Less...... Boy, when you get my thousand-year-old ginseng, I will stew a pot of chicken soup in the evening, let's eat it together, it is guaranteed to be very good for you! ”

"What your thousand-year-old ginseng, that's mine!"

"It's already mine! You're going to lose! ”

You're too confident, you old thing, aren't you?

The drunkard Qingshan looked at Lao Xiang suspiciously, and became more and more curious in his heart.

What the hell is this kid who is sacred, making this iron strike such a stinky fart?!

Eventually, the two argued and went off into the distance.

And Jiang Heng shook his head and smiled, looking at the back of the drunkard village chief, he was quite curious.

Ah Shu said, don't look at this old drunkard, drunk and drowsy all day long, but in fact he is the strongest person in the village.

Even in the entire ideal club, this old guy is considered to be the number one in the ranks.

According to the cultivation system of the demon clan, he is at least in the realm of five or more.

Of course, this is also what Ah Shu guessed, how strong this old guy is, even the people in the village don't know.

What's even more concerning is that in the hundreds of years of dream-painting and inquiry, he is one of the three people who have shown visions.