Chapter 127: Falling Wind Village

Although this Luofeng Village is a village, the pattern of housing construction is almost the same as that of the town, and there is a plaque of "Luofeng Village" hanging high at the entrance of the village. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, an old farmer walked out of the village with a hoe on his back, as if he was going to work in the fields, and when he saw seven people stopped at the entrance of the village, he hurriedly came over and asked, "May I ask who you are looking for here?"

"This old man, excuse me, where is the village chief?" Xiao Mufeng asked.

The old farmer looked at the seven people carefully: "What are you looking for the village chief?"

While a few people were talking, seven or eight more people came out of the village one after another, and it seemed that they were also going to work in the fields, but they were all younger than the old farmer in front, probably around thirty or forty years old.

Seeing that more and more people were surrounding, Chen Feifei had no choice but to make it clear: "We want to go to the top of the Astounding Mountain, so we come to find the village chief, if the village chief is not there, we can also find that Uncle A Liang!"

"Uncle Liang?" the old farmer put down his hoe and said, "Who told you that if you want to go to the top of the Heaven-shattering Mountain, you have to come here to find the village chief?"

"The last time I met the four eldest brothers in the Astounding Mountain, they told us, they are also people here, and they are all working in Linlongxuan. Zhang Xiaohua replied.

The old farmer thought for a moment and then said with a smile: "Haha! I see, I am the Uncle A Liang you are looking for! The few you met in the Astounding Mountain must be Xiao Liu and them!"

"Then can we go to the Heaven-Shattering Mountain now?" Wu Suowei hurriedly asked.

The old farmer shook his head and said, "You better go to the village chief's house with me first!"

The seven of them all nodded in agreement, and the old peasant first sent away the onlookers, and then handed the hoe to a strong man about thirty years old, and then led the seven of them into the village.

Along the way, everyone asked Uncle Ah Liang a lot about the Shocking Mountain, most of which were similar to what the three Chen Feifei brothers heard that time, but about the stone, Uncle Ah Liang said that it had disappeared.

The eight of them walked about half a mile towards the village and came to the door of a small courtyard that was somewhat dilapidated.

Uncle A Liang pointed to this small courtyard and said, "This is the village chief's house. ”

"Grandpa Zhang!" a little boy ran out of the door and said sweetly.

"Good!" Uncle Ah Liang touched the little boy's head and asked with a smile, "Where is your grandfather?"

"Ah, it's Uncle Zhang!" a man walked out with a hoe on his back.

"Grandpa is inside!" said the little boy, turning and running in.

At this time, the seven realized that only people who were almost forty years old could call Uncle A Liang by the title of Uncle Aliang, and people in their twenties and thirties called him Uncle Zhang.

"Uncle Zhang!" The man looked at Chen Feifei and the seven people in front of him with some confusion: "Who are these people?"

"Oh! These are Xiao Liu's friends they met in the Astounding Mountain, and they came to see your father for something to discuss! ”

"Okay!" the man nodded, strode out of the courtyard gate, and said, "Everyone, please come in!"

The seven tied their horses to the gate of the courtyard, and then followed Uncle A Liang into the village chief's house.

"Lao Huang, I've brought a guest!" Zhang Bo said in a loud voice.

"Lao Zhang, you're here!" Dong'er ran in and told me just now, please come in, the room is small, please forgive me for not being well entertained!" The voice came from a large room in front of him.

Uncle Zhang pushed open the door in front of him, and saw five large chairs in the room, among which an old man about sixty years old sat on the middle of the big chair, and the little boy was squatting beside his lap just now.

The old man slowly stood up and said, "Everyone, the old man is the village chief of this Luofeng Village, I don't know what the old man is looking for?"

"They want to go to the Heaven-Shattering Mountain!" Zhang Bo said.

"Oh, where are you going?" said the village chief.

"Go to the top of the mountain!" said Saten coldly.

"The top of the mountain?" said the village chief with some surprise, "you want to go to the top of the mountain?"

"Why not?" said Saten, still cold.

The village chief didn't mind Zuotian's tone at all, but dissuaded: "Everyone, listen to the old man, the top of the Astounding Mountain is extremely dangerous, if you go, I'm afraid there will be no return, and the old man can't agree to this." ”

"We'll be fine!" Village Chief, you just promise us!" Zhang Fan said expectantly.

The village chief carefully looked at Chen Feifei's seven people, and then said: "None of you seven are suitable for climbing the snow mountain, although most of the people in this village are scholars, but there are also many people who are strong and good at climbing, but since Lao Zhang came back twenty years ago, no one has ever gone to the top of the mountain, and he does not dare to go to the top of the mountain." ”

"Most of you in this village are scholars?" Zhang Xiaohua said a little puzzled.

Uncle Zhang said with some pride on the side: "Don't look at us here, the people in the village are all farmers, but we can read and write, and some of them have even obtained fame and gone to other places to become officials." ”

"Yes!" the village chief also continued: "The most talented person in the village is Ke Qi, the second son of the Ke family, but unfortunately he is not fame and fortune, otherwise he will definitely be able to become a big official." ”

"Hmph! Today's court is mediocre and incompetent, and the prime ministers on the left and right are bullying the people, so it doesn't matter if this official is not appropriate!" Xiao Mufeng said with some anger.

"You can't say that," Zhang Bo said: "Being an official is done according to conscience, and you can't generalize!"

"Grandpa, what is an official?" Dong'er asked, looking up at the village chief.

The village chief looked down at the little boy kindly: "Dong'er, grandpa, there is still something to do here, go to your grandma, your grandma has just steamed some delicious glutinous rice cakes!"

"Good," the little boy smiled and nodded, and ran out of the house.

"No matter what, the old man doesn't agree with you to take this risk!" the village chief retracted the smile he had just smiled and said with a serious face.

"We are all people in the rivers and lakes!" Zhang Xiaohua said: "We will deal with the things on the mountain!"

"That's not going to work!" the village chief said: "There were many people in the rivers and lakes who did not listen to the advice when they arrived at the cupola and insisted on going up, but all of them went and never returned. ”

"How much more distance does it take to get from the cupola to the top of the mountain?" Chen Feifei asked.

"It will take about a day and a half to travel," Uncle Zhang replied truthfully, "After passing the rooftop, you will go up to the Broken Snow Cliff, and after the Broken Snow Cliff, and then up will be the Snow Forest, I guess you will not be able to go up again, it is extremely cold there, you need hot grass to not freeze to death, and even if you have hot grass, you can't hold it to the top of the mountain!"

"Uncle Zhang, then how did you get there?" asked Xiao Mufeng.

Uncle Zhang smiled bitterly: "If twenty years ago, this earth-shattering mountain could still use hot grass to reach the top of the mountain, but now it can't. ”

"Is it okay for you to say this?" Zhang Fan said as he turned his right palm upward, and a flame instantly appeared on his palm out of thin air.