[Chapter 44: Despair Village]

"Of course not!" The knife slave shook his head and said: "I still have this judgment ability, you don't have much heart, I just think that this roast chicken is too precious, I still take it back to the village and share it with everyone." ”

Lu Buqi was really a little stunned at this moment, and only after a while did he pick up the words: "It's better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone, and your willingness to share is admirable." ”

"What feelings are not emotional. The knife slave haha smiled: "After being born and dying together for so many years, even enemies have become friends, what is it to share a roast chicken?"

Lu Buqi nodded slightly, and didn't say anything more, so far he was not worried at all, going to this desperate village, what danger would be to the lives of the four people.

There will be characters like Lu Lao and Dao Nu, and the Despair Village will only be a happy land in the Purple Light Demon Realm, and it will never be a fierce place.

In the blink of an eye, he flew out of nearly ten kilometers and did not encounter any monsters, and Xie Qianchou sank down and found a place to place the Shadow Worm Box.

"What is he?" the sword slave wondered.

"Like your Soul Incense, we use a worm that senses perception, marks directions, and draws simple maps. Lu did not give up and did not hide it, and told the truth.

"Use insects to mark the location and draw a map?" The sword slave also expressed his amazement at the "professionalism" of Lu Buqi and the others: "No wonder you dare to come to this level of demon realm to explore, it is indeed very professional!"

For such praise, Lu Buqi only proudly accepted it.

After flying another three hundred kilometers, except for a wave of thunder crows after Xie Qianchou placed a few more shadow insect boxes, the group never encountered the nuisance of demons again, and this frequency was much lower than that of Lu Buqi.

Knowing that the sword slave was a very frank person, Lu Buqi had doubts and asked directly: "Will there be no monsters here in Weishenme?"

"For the monsters, this is the Dead Domain!" "When the sword slave said this, his face was a little proud: "A few of us old fellows with good strength, we will come out and walk around every day when we have nothing to do, with Despair Village as the center, some high-level monsters within the radius have been killed or driven out. ”

After a pause, the sword slave continued: "Monsters are not stupid, and over time, those monsters rarely come here to move. We do this in the hope that if someone breaks into this area, they will find it safer and stay in this area longer, so as to increase the chance of being discovered...... Just like today, if I hadn't seen a very strong pillar of fire from afar, I wouldn't have known you were here. ”

Lu Buqi suddenly said: "I see, that means that the Despair Village is coming?"

"Yes, it's coming soon!" replied the sword slave, "When you hear the sound of the zheng, it's also here!"

"Zhengyin?" Lu Buqi's heart moved: "There are still such Yaxing people in the village?"

"Yaxing, that's all he can do! A big man, it's not ashamed to engage in these things of our girls. The knife slave flattened his mouth, a little disdainful.

From a woman's mouth, "We girls", there was really a strange feeling, Lu Buqi smiled lightly: "Dao slave, what you say is a little biased, just like the path of cultivation you are taking now, music does not distinguish between men and women, old and young, high and low." ”

"That's what the piano idiot said, I just think that with his strength, he should join me in killing monsters out there. Besides, day after day, there are just a few tunes that anyone will get bored listening to. The sword slave replied: "Looking at your appearance, it seems that you are very interested in music?"

Lu Buqi smiled slightly: "I just understand a little." ”

The sword slave looked Xia Lu up and down thoughtfully: "Although I don't know how to look at people like the village chief, I also understand a truth. That is to say, most of the people who don't understand really don't understand, those who say they understand very well are half a bucket of water, and those who say they understand a little are often experts. ”

Lu Buqi was stunned: "Then will there be people who really don't understand and pretend to be experts who say that they understand a little?"

"You're a bit of a ...... If you really want to pretend to be an expert, then you will naturally boast that you know it very well!" the sword slave looked at Lu Buqi: "This is the truth that the old Tieshu from the next village told me when I was young, and I have never missed it." Are you an expert?"

Lu Buqi chuckled: "Half an expert, I don't know the way of the qin, I only know the di." ”

"Dizi? What is that? I haven't heard of it!" The knife slave looked dazed, but obviously not asking a question: "You don't need to answer, I want you to go back and meet that guy who is the piano idiot, you go and communicate, I'll just watch the excitement on the side." ”

Originally, Lu Buqi, who had planned to take out the silver flute to show the sword slave, did not make another move.

After flying forward for another distance, when there was a melodious sound of the zither in the wind, the sword slave smiled: "Hear it...... That's it, da-la......-la Look, I'm going to hum ......."

The authentic mezzo-miditone of the knife slave, such a hum is really not very good, and Lu Buqi can't help but laugh: "Knife slave, to be honest, your musical talent is really lacking......"

"Haha......" The sword slave smiled heartily, and the big knife under his feet began to fall towards a greenstone forest.

As the sound of the zither became clearer and brighter, the four of them landed in a small village. Looking at the house in front of him that fell in the greenstone forest, Lu Buqi was a little surprised. He was amazed that the dozens of houses here were all stone and wood structures, with solid foundations and exquisite workmanship, all of which were made by excellent craftsmen.

If it weren't for the few houses, it would look like a microcosm of a small town.

"Yo hehe!" Just before the four of them fell, a short man who was originally chopping wood flashed with surprise in his eyes, and shouted in his throat: "Village Chief, Sword Maniac, Lao Bu, Eight Women...... Everyone came out to pick up the guests, and the knife slave came back with a ticket. ”

Then the sound of the piano stopped, and then all kinds of lights flickered, and Lu Buqi saw that different people were flying or running out of different houses, men, women, and children, all in different shapes, but their expressions were similar, three points surprised, three points curious, and four points calm.

There are three people that Lu Buqi pays more attention to, one is the oldest man who looks the oldest on crutches, the second is the old man in white who stands with the old man with a strong aura, and the third is a middle-aged man standing by the door of the wooden house on the side, with a blue robe hanging to the ground, slender palms, and a loose expression.

"Everyone is very enthusiastic!" said the sword slave with a hearty smile, "The last time I came here was three years ago...... Hey, you saw the old man with a very high forehead, he was the village chief. ”

After speaking, the sword slave strode out of the square and grinned: "Village Chief, I brought four people back this time, you should give me that half pot of wine this time, right?"

"It's easy to say...... Let me see the newcomer first......" The old man in the patched green clothes narrowed his eyes with a smile: "It's not embarrassing at all, and there are no serious injuries...... Looks like a Demon Realm Pioneer......"

Lu Buqi took a few steps forward: "Lu Buqi has seen the village chief outside Fangwai, we are indeed the pioneers of the Demon Realm, these three are my fellow disciples and companions, Long Buqi, Xie Qianwu and Blade Heart!"

"Oh...... Hehe......" Fang Wai smiled kindly: "Okay, although this shouldn't be something to be happy about, I still want to welcome you on behalf of Despair Village." ”

Lu Buqi smiled slightly: "The village chief said that he laughed, how could it not be a happy thing to see such a paradise village in this demon realm?"

Fang Wai still had a faint smile on his face: "Although we hope to see more people find here, but if we really want to see it, there is an inexplicable sadness......"

"Because we are not destined to get out?" Long Bu laughed at the side, "That's not likely, right?"

"Not necessarily, this girl is so beautiful, but she is a little naΓ―ve. Next to Fang Wai, an old man dressed in dusty white clothes, with long sword eyebrows and long hair, and a tall figure like a pine, snorted softly: "Although we old and immortal guys don't have much ability, our cultivation is much stronger than yours, but in the past few decades, we haven't been able to get out." ”

"Sword maniac, the guest has just arrived, so let's not talk about these for now. Fang Wai greeted the room: "Lu Xiaoyou, take your partner, come to the watch hall and sit down, stay for a while, everyone will introduce each other, maybe they will be a family in the future." ”