Chapter 19: The Ancient Town
The snow became heavier and heavier, but the wind gradually stopped, and the snowflakes fell, and overnight, the land became a white scene.
The sky gradually brightened, and the gray-white clouds and falling snowflakes in the dim sky completely blocked the scorching sun at the other end of the clouds.
The snow was still falling, but on this snowy and extremely difficult road, a thin figure was struggling to move forward, and this figure was the dragon Wuji.
Seeing Long Wuji step down, he left a knee-deep footprint in the snow, and a series of footprints left behind him step by step, looking so single and lonely, and Long Wuji also felt a kind of weakness at this time, he stood and looked up, his eyes passed through the hazy snow curtain, and a village faintly appeared in Long Wuji's sight.
A trace of excitement suddenly appeared on Long Wuji's face, and then he quickened his pace and walked towards the village, and when he reached the gate of the village, he saw a tablet standing there, and there were two big characters "Ancient Town" written on it.
After Long Wujie looked at the tablet, he walked into this known ancient town village, and when he walked in, Long Wujie found that this village, no, should be said to be this ancient town, is not like the appearance of the feeling, only to know that there is a hole in the road, Long Wuji walked inside, and saw a lot of people cleaning the snow there, although the snow was still falling at this time.
Long Wuji walked to the side of a middle-aged man and said, "Uncle, may I ask, is it the Warcraft Jungle if you go further?"
The middle-aged man stood up straight, looked at the child in front of him, and said, "The Warcraft Jungle is still far from here?"
Long Wuji said with a smile on his face: I want to go to the "Warcraft Jungle" to experience.
The middle-aged man bent down and looked at Long Wujie carefully and said, "Just you, you want to go to the "Warcraft Jungle" to experience, what are you kidding, do you know that the current Warcraft Jungle has high-level Warcraft haunts there, and it depends on you? I think you should go home.
Long Wujie smiled and said: It's okay, as long as it can become stronger, what kind of magical beast does it matter?
The middle-aged man thought for a while and said, "Do you really want to go?"
Yes, Long Wuji replied in the affirmative.
I saw the middle-aged man and said: Okay, two days later, on our ancient town, there will be a team going to the Warcraft Jungle, I will tell them, take you with you, do you think it's okay?
When Long Wuji heard this, he said happily: That's great, Uncle Xie Lu, "Ah" That's right, I don't know what Uncle should call him.
Just listen to the middle-aged man say: You just call me Uncle Long!
Long Wuhu said suspiciously: Your surname is Long?
The middle-aged man said, "yes, what's wrong?"
Long Wuji smiled and said: It's nothing, it's just that my surname is Long.
Oh yes? You're also surnamed Dragon? That's a lot of fate. After the middle-aged man finished speaking, both of them laughed.
Long Wujie then asked, "Uncle Long, is there an inn here?"
I saw that Uncle Long said: Yes, there is, but it is not suitable for you to live, you don't have to look for it, you can stay at my house for the next two days.
As soon as the words fell, the shouts of a teenage girl came from far and near, Uncle Long is early.
Then Uncle Long also shouted: Xian Xian early, what are you doing so early?
I heard the girl named Xian Xian say: I just came back from cultivation, and I froze to death, so don't talk about it, I'll go home first. Then with a crisp laugh, he ran into the distance.
Then Long Wuji said: Uncle Long, are the people here also cultivating?
I heard Uncle Long say: Of course.
Oh, Long Wuji sighed, and then said: Uncle Long, I'll come to the broom, live in your house, why do you have to do something.
Then, he took the broom in Uncle Long's hand and began to sweep the snow.
At noon, the snow finally stopped, the sun's rays shot out through the gaps in the clouds, and ten thousand rays of light appeared in front of the eyes of the world like a red light curtain, and then as the light continued to thicken, the red light curtain became more and more beautiful, and after the clouds dispersed and the sun shone brightly, the warm sunlight reflected on everyone's face full of bright smiles.
Suddenly, there was a commotion, which reached everyone's ears, and Long Wujie turned his head and saw a black-faced man in a red leather coat, riding a black high-headed horse, with many people behind him, and broke into this ancient town.
But when the black-faced man saw it, Uncle Long grabbed the reins and said, "Mayor Long, my Hei Biao is back again, are you very unwilling to see me?"
Wild laughter sounded, and then I heard Hei Biao shouting: Brothers, bring me back anything good here, especially, Hei Biao's eyes swept over those women's bodies, and said: Beautiful women!
As Hei Biao's words fell, the people behind him were like robbers, and if they were not to them, they were robbers, and they began to smash in everyone's house, but no one stood up to resist.
Long Wuji looked at Uncle Long, he gently touched Uncle Long's arm, but what Long Wuji saw was that weak eyes and unwillingness.
Suddenly, a crisp cry sounded, Long Wujie and Uncle Long raised their heads at the same time, and saw that the girl who had greeted Uncle Long in the morning and called for Slender was being held in the arms of a lewd man.
Long Wuji looked at the innocent girl's crying and helpless face, a nameless fire, suddenly rising, and then saw Long Wuji, step out, the figure was blurred, and he came to the back of the lewd man, and then pointed out, pointing at the back of the lewd man.
"Broken Heart Finger" kills with one blow, and the lewd man was killed by Long Wuji's finger, and then Long Wuji protected the slender behind him, and at the same time, the black biao was also stunned for a moment by this sudden scene. Then he reacted and said lightly to the four people behind him: Kill him!
The cold and expressionless tone made Long Wujie also have a trace of fear, but his self-esteem did not allow him to retreat, and he saw Long Wuji looking at the four robbers who rushed up, and his footsteps moved slightly to shuttle back and forth around the four people, and when the four people stood together unconsciously, Long Wujie rushed forward, and then the purple and red two-color true yuan suddenly erupted, enveloping Long Wuji's whole body, and then, all the true yuan converged towards his right arm in an instant, and saw that above Long Wuji's right fist, the purple and red light spots instantly enlarged, and the most reluctantly Long Wujie shouted: "Exploding Yuan Fist" punched out, and I saw that the purple-red light on Long Wujue's fist exploded suddenly, and with the explosion of Zhenyuan, even the Zhenyuan five meters away from him was also detonated, and then the Zhenyuan around the four people also exploded at the same time, and I heard the four people scream at the same time, and they were blown up by Long Wujue and flew out ten meters away, and the four people were also killed at the same time.
Long Wuji stood in the middle of the field and glared at Hei Biao and said, "Don't be complacent, my teacher will be here soon, and your death is approaching."
Hei Biao looked at Long Wuji's angry eyes, as well as the expression full of evil smiles, and a bad premonition penetrated in his heart, and then looked up at the distance and said: Boy, you have a kind, and then quickly left the ancient town with his own group.
But just after Hei Biao led the people away, Long Wuji's eyes were black and he immediately lay on the ground and passed out.
After a night of running, Long Wujie was originally sleepy, coupled with one enemy and four, and more importantly, Long Wujie had just broken through the late stage of the True Yuan Realm, and his grasp of the True Yuan was a little inadequate, so after the excessive consumption of the True Yuan and other conditions, Long Wujie finally fell to the ground.
But Long Wujie should also be happy, because this group of robbers, except for Hei Biao, who is in the late stage of the Tongwu Realm, the rest are below the strength of the late stage of the True Yuan Realm, because they are a group of people who are rising from the fox and the fake tiger, if there were no Hei Biao, they would have been expelled by the villagers of this ancient town and neighboring villages a long time ago.
In the early morning of the next day, a ray of sunlight shone on Long Wuji's face, and suddenly a black shadow appeared in front of Long Wuji's closed eyes, Long Wuji suddenly opened his eyes, and then he was about to punch out, but the punch stopped halfway, because a beautiful girl appeared in front of Long Wuji's eyes, and this woman was none other than Liu Xianxian.