Viewed from a high place, the largest building in Chaosi Village is the mansion of Lu Dashanren, which is a Jiangnan garden surrounded by four sides and nine deep, with pavilions and pavilions scattered inside.

A meandering stream flows from outside the village, and after nine twists and eighteen twists and turns in the garden, it merges into the crescent marsh.

Judging from the appearance, the Lu family is truly a family of goodness, and there will be more than one celebration. Since 300 years ago, his family has been the landlord of Chaosi Village, and it has been passed down to the generation of Lu Dashanren, and he is already the third generation of good people.

And I don't know when it started, the foreigner Huang Er entered the village and became the Lu family professor, saying that it was the chair, but it was actually the master.

Because Lu Dashan has not appeared in front of outsiders for a long time, he has to do everything on his behalf. Over time, in the hearts of the people of Chaosi Village, Huang Er has been equal to Lu Dashan.

If Su Guyuan hadn't personally cut off Lu Dashan's head, he would even wonder if Lu Dashanren was really a person.

But it doesn't match Huang Er's status, and his residence is very low-key. At the back door of the Lu family's mansion, there is a half-person tall, dark and damp small house, there are three low steps at the door, and there is not even a bed in it, only allowing a person to barely curl up and fall, this is Huang Er's home.

Su Guyuan was at the door of this hut now, looking at the three low steps.

The combined number of steps is less than a foot high, not even as high as the height of a normal person's step.

It was on such a low step that Jiang Liu fell and broke his whole body, and then was married to a god.

Su Guyuan guessed that as long as a person who was in trouble encountered a catastrophe, he would be discovered and preyed upon by the gods. The so-called send-off ceremony is just a trick by Lu Dashan.

He had suffered many misfortunes last night, and even some of them he deliberately did not avoid, hoping that the gods would prey on him.

It's a pity that those are all in a hurry by the other party, and they can't break through their own body protection, and it is impossible to get themselves injured, so the other party didn't move all night.

This god is a scheming old fox, who does not scatter eagles when he sees rabbits.

After many attempts, Su Guyuan determined that this god of Chaosi Village would rather dodge than fight head-on before making sure that he was incapacitated.

Survival is the first rule of the monks of the Yanxu Realm, and whether it is the Great Ying Hai or the gods of Chaosi Village, they are obviously well versed in this way.

Unfortunately, those who are afraid of battle will never be good at fighting.

The gods of Chaosi Village seemed to have far-reaching plans, but what Su Guyuan saw from it was not the strong strength infiltrated by time, but cowardice and fear, like an old dog with bared teeth.

Live a long time, very afraid of death.

Therefore, Su Guyuan's hole cards facing him were not the Killing Dao Fruit and the Great Eighteen Swords, because he couldn't use it at all, and his hole card was the Bloodline Dao Fruit.

With the blood and blood Dao fruit in his body, the serious injuries that may be fatal to others are just a delicate disease for him. Su Guyuan decided to throw himself into the net and let this god come to him along the line of cause and effect.

The plan had been decided, Su Guyuan withdrew his whole body protection True Qi, let the Killing Intent Dao Fruit and the Merit Dao Fruit sleep for the time being, and then raised his right foot and slowly stepped up the short steps to meet this catastrophe that belonged to Jiang Liu.

is different from what I imagined, when I came into contact with this catastrophe, it was not as earth-shattering as I imagined, but it was blandly and a little tasteless.

It was like someone walking down the road and a gust of wind was blowing in front of them, and there happened to be a rusty needle hidden in it.

The danger came silently, but it was just right, and the coincidence was almost arranged by fate.

Su Guyuan's feeling was the same, when he stepped on that step, he didn't feel the amazing True Qi, but he felt that his right foot was suddenly broken, followed by his right leg.

He endured the severe pain all over his body, and fell down the second step naturally, and in an instant, ten ribs were broken.

Su Guyuan ran the bloodline Dao Fruit with all his might, protected the vital bone joints, and climbed to the third step.

In an instant, both arms were fractured, and he collapsed in front of him.

It was almost over, Su Guyuan closed his eyes and put his perception to the limit.

After a while, five or six sturdy men appeared from Lu Dashan's mansion. One of them checked Su Guyuan's body and tried his snort.

It seems that he is sure that he has been seriously injured and is powerless to resist. Several people carried Su Guyuan onto a stretcher.

Su Guyuan didn't know where the destination was, but in the world of perception, they were moving along a causal line. At the foreground was a pale and pale Qi ball that appeared from time to time, the same one I saw in the sedan chair array last night.

Su Guyuan knew that he had found the right one, and the blood veins and Dao Fruit were working at full strength, and the fracture in his right hand began to heal rapidly.

I don't know how long it took, Su Guyuan felt that he had followed the stretcher through the Crescent Swamp, through the fields, and until he came to a bamboo forest outside the village.

As last time, the slave left the stretcher in place, and without lingering at all, he fled half and left quickly.

Su Guyuan was lying on the stretcher alone, feeling the breeze blowing in the bamboo forest, as well as the Zhenqi looming overhead, pretending to be a corpse, reining in all his breath and not moving.

After about half a column of incense, a dog suddenly appeared next to the stretcher.

It was a thin black and white dog, and judging by its tangled molting coat color and mutilated ears, it was an abandoned wild dog.

It sniffed Su Guyuan's body carefully, and seemed to be sure that it was dead. With a greedy glint in his eyes, he jumped on Su Guyuan and bared his fangs at his throat.

Su Guyuan remained motionless, this wild dog was not the god of Chaosi Village.

Sure enough, when the smelly canine teeth were about to approach Su Guyuan's throat, the wild dog suddenly died violently, and his body fell to the side of the stretcher.

Su Guyuan knew that the gods of Chaosi Village were coming, and his right hand quietly grabbed an arm-thick bamboo under the stretcher.

He had never been so seriously injured in Spider Cave or Waterless Town, and the god of Chaosi Village was the weakest, but he relied on his mysterious whereabouts to fracture his whole body, and this account had to be settled point by point.

After waiting for two more breaths, two dogs barked in the bamboo forest. A huge wild dog appeared out of thin air, with its tail held high, and walked towards Su Guyuan step by step.

As the giant dog approached, Su Guyuan felt that his Zhenqi was in a dormant state, and he was actually eager to try, ready to leave his body.

It's already draining its own life.

Su Guyuan still didn't move, this dog has nothing else to do, he has an excellent ability to escape and hide, and he has to make sure that one blow makes it lose its ability to take care of itself, and it is still too far away.

The wild dog was surprisingly vigilant, walked around Su Guyuan for five times, and finally couldn't help it, soared into the air, and swooped down again, aiming at Su Guyuan's throat, revealing a half-foot-long Sen Sen's fangs.

This is the time!

Su Guyuan's Killing Dao Fruit suddenly changed from a deep sleep to an awakening, and his restored right hand tore off the bamboo pole on the side of the stretcher, and with all his strength, poked it into the wild dog's mouth.