"Who are you?"

The fat village chief, who was shocked and angry, got up and asked at the fresh face.

"I am a traveler who came to the village due to a disaster, my name is Pei Mu, who are you, why did you attack my brother?"

Obviously, from the argument just now, Pei Mu had already heard that these people were the villagers of Qianxi, but when fighting, if he admitted it, he would be short of breath, so he asked preemptively.

"What kind of brother are you? Lao Tzu is the head of Qianxi Village!"

Baili Lu Liang was even more angry when he heard this, and he choked back sharply: "This is our village's business, you outsider get out of the way and get involved!"

Scattered mountain villages like this are mostly based on the family and then multiply and branch, but in the final analysis, they are all the same ancestor.

"It turned out to be the village chief of Qianxi, but I was reckless. ”

When Pei Mu heard this, he hurriedly apologized: "But I think, since we are in the same village and clan, why can't we reason properly, but shout and kill?"

Strength has always been a rampant pass, and the blow that Pei Mu just showed had already let Baili Lu Liang know that this was a powerful person, and he didn't want to make the relationship too stiff, so he pushed the person to the opposite side, so he patted the slush on his body, and said angrily: "Who is shouting and shouting to kill?" If today's disaster and all the roads out of the mountain are blocked, Qianxi Village raises the strength of the whole clan and sacrifices to ask for the gods, but it is because of this unbeliever. He despised the sacrifice and refused to cooperate, so that the divine envoy refused to descend, and we came this time to ask him to give an explanation!"

Baili Lu Liang's resounding answer gave the village name an excuse, no matter what they thought originally, they were all on the side of the village chief at this time.

In contrast, the impermanence of re-choosing a position to hold a bow, and even replacing it with an iron arrow, looks like a wicked person.

Pei Mu scratched his head a little, because the task given to them by the instructor was to let them help the villagers of Qianxi to get through the difficulties, but now the vast majority of the villagers were on the opposite side of him.

If it was before, he would definitely remain neutral, after all, this is the internal affairs of their village, but the time he got along just now made him see those qualities that are very similar to him under the camouflage of impermanence and coldness.

While the whole village pinned their hopes on the ethereal gods, this hunter was the only one repairing the houses, roads, and actively searching for ways and sources of food.

Although he didn't go to sacrifice, Pei Mu thought that what he did for a hundred miles of impermanence was the most correct thing at the moment of the disaster.

Just because there are many ignorant villagers, he wants to work with them to destroy the right in his heart?

He can't do this kind of thing!

But after all, it's about the effectiveness of the inner court, and it can't all be done by his own temperament, no matter how stupid the people in front of him are, they are also the ones he helps.

Thinking of trying his best to reconcile the relationship between the two sides, Pei Mu turned to look at Baili Impermanence wildly: "If it's just like this, there's really no need to shout and kill, it's just a sacrifice, even if all the villagers decide, it's okay to go together, right, Brother Impermanence." ”

I don't know if it's because Pei Mu is present, or because Baili Impermanence has already distanced himself and replaced it with an iron arrow, the village chief Baili Luliang's attitude has obviously softened a lot: "Hmph, how many animal skins have you hunted over the years, how many mountain treasures you have dug up, and it's time to contribute to the village, if you are willing to bring sacrifices at the big festival next month, this time, forget it!"

You take a step back, I take a step back, and everyone rejoices.

This kind of basic common sense of doing things, if you don't understand common sense, will turn into a disaster.

"I have rare animal skins, animal bones, and rare jade, but these are all spelled out by Lao Tzu with the bow in his hand and the knife at his waist, and they have nothing to do with the gods and villages. ”

Baili Wuchang sneered: "You ask the gods to worship the Buddha and beg for it, but to deceive the sacrifice from me is purely a dream!"

"You..."

Baili Lu Liang was so angry that he was about to step forward, but when he saw the cold and shining arrow, he forcibly held back: "Since you think you are so great, then get out of Qianxi Village! ”

"Why should Lao Tzu go?"

Baili Impermanence's expression was even colder: "If you have one and one of you, don't forget, if it wasn't for my grandfather who went up to the mountain to collect medicine forty years ago, this village would have died of the plague a long time ago! And the snow monster twenty-six years ago, if it wasn't for my father to lure it away, would you have a good life in the future." You owe me more than you can pay it off!"

None of the villagers, who were originally imposing, dared to look at the impermanence of Baili at this time, and avoided them one after another.

"When is this coming, still going through old accounts!"

Baili Lu Liang said angrily: "Now that all the mountain roads are blocked, the birds and beasts in the mountains are forbidden, and the warm wind in the east can't blow, I'm afraid this winter will have to last until next year, if you don't invite the gods, what will happen to the village, what will the clansmen do!?"

"The incompetent should be frozen and starved to death. ”

The bear hunter with his bow in his hand replied coldly: "Now, get out of my territory immediately, or I will shoot arrows!"

As soon as Pei Mu heard the words impermanence, he just had to suffer.

If it was just a rivalry between the bear hunter and the fat village chief, then with this sentence, he really offended all the villagers of Qianxi Village.

No matter how much their ancestors have contributed, the anger of the people at this time is undiminished.

"You're going to shoot here!"

A red-eyed villager stepped forward and said in a trembling voice: "The house has collapsed, the cellar has been buried, and the mother-in-law and children are all dead.

"I have nothing left, don't you want to liquidate, take this life back, come on!"

With the appearance of one or two villagers who are not afraid of death, the scene is truly out of control.

Pei Mu could even see that although his expression was still cold, his hands with bows and arrows already trembled slightly.

Obviously, these desperate villagers are not unaware that Baili Luliang is instigating, and the reason why they obey is that Baili Impermanence is a life-saving straw.

Either the unbeliever will be offered a voluntary sacrifice under the throne, or they will loot the unbeliever and get a new offering.

All in all, the villagers who completely tore their faces only had a naked purpose in their eyes.

The scene is going to be!

Pei Mu's heart sank.

Sure enough, the encouraged villagers began to approach their homes, and the bear hunters with cold temperaments also made up their minds.

Sharp arrows shot through the air to the crowd, and in the face of the coercion of the villagers, Baili Impermanence finally chose to be tough, which is also the basis for him to survive in the mountains for so many years and become famous due to illness.

Seeing that a tragic conflict was inevitable, a loud shout sounded in the crowd, and the long sword slammed into the iron arrows, and Yang Fan and Tang Nianfan finally entered.