Qiangu walked out of the hole, at this time, in front of him was a mixed distribution of villages, with curling smoke, Qiangu approached the village, the yellow dog at the entrance of the village barked, he smelled a strange breath.

An old man walked out of a village, his body was bent, and he was visibly wrinkled. Seeing Qiangu's messy hairstyle and tattered armor all over his body, he beckoned Qiangu to come over.

Qiangu also smelled the fragrance of the food in the village, and walked to the side of the house, the yellow dog at the door of the house kept barking, and was angrily reprimanded by the old man, and obediently lay on the ground without making a sound.

"Come, sit inside. The old man saw that Qiangu was dressed in tatters, like a wanderer, "There is no one in my family, just me is an old man and a yellow dog as a companion, come in, I also have someone to chat with and relieve fatigue." ”

Qiangu saw the old man's kindness, nodded slightly, if you are not familiar with this place, it is good to ask about the information about this place, and was invited into the house by the old man, but it is inevitable that it is a little warm, "Although my house is in tatters, there is a lotus pond next to it, which has endless fish, and I usually catch a few current wine dishes, and occasionally go to the street to sell a few to buy some wine." The old man said.

"You're here, my old man is not welcome, so I would like you to try our lotus head fish here, this kind of fish has a big head, delicious meat, and it is just right to drink. ”

The old man picked up the fishing rod with a smile, and threw it directly into the water without hanging food on the hook, and there was a big splash in the water.

"This place used to be a lotus pond, and the bottom of the pond was often splashed, and every time during the rainy season, these fish would come up to breathe, and although there were many rainy seasons here, the pond was not satisfied, and later, the lotus flowers withered and never grew again. I also named this fish, called Lotus Head Fish, this fish seems to be unfinished, and it is cheaper for me, an old man. ”

Qiangu listened to the old man's unheard, sat at the table, the old man was busy in the small hut next to him, the sound through the wall, with the nostalgia unique to the rainy season. Pedestrians know the way far, and they will go far away, taking away a unique taste of the countryside.

Not long after, the old man was holding a boiled lotus head fish, with green onions-like vegetables on the top, boiling white water fish, and the old man pried open a clay pot. Pour out half a bowl of wine against the edge of the bowl, "This wine is a famous green bamboo wine in the town, this wine is extremely mellow, taste it." ”

"This wine is good!!" Qian Gu smelled the aroma of this wine with an excited expression, "This wine is only available here! You should be a warrior, you should have drunk blood wine." ”

Qiangu's face was calm, and he said, "Indeed, I am a warrior" "However, I have never drunk blood wine. The old man said softly, "You should have drunk it!"

The old man's tone changed slightly, the corners of his mouth glanced at it obviously, and his expression revealed murderous intent, "Do you know who I am?"

Qiangu looked at the old man and had a guess in his heart, "I want to see the sword behind you", the old man's voice was obviously pale, with trembling.

"Nope"

Qiangu's words were very resolute, "I've been waiting here for decades, and this sword doesn't belong to you." The old man's eyes were full of contempt, and he took away a strong murderous aura. This kind of murderous aura was only left over after several battles on the battlefield.

"This is my mission, I have no regrets in my life when I get this sword!"

"Give it to me", the old man lost his previous simplicity, and his face showed a hideous. "If you don't agree" he didn't hesitate to dig his right hand directly into his chest, and his hands took out a human heart, fluttering and still beating, "This is my heart, if you eat him, you can have the cultivation heart of the barbarians" "If it's not enough, there is still ......" As he spoke, the old man directly grabbed his eyes and pulled them out, "This is the Holy Eye of the Protoss, he can penetrate the void and see through the future." ”

"And this is a ghost creature, I'll give it to you, I just need that sword. ”

"I just beg you to give me this sword" The old man's hideous expression was close to the point of madness, as if Qiangu would eat him if he didn't give him the sword.

"No," Qiangu stepped back directly, pulling out his iron sword, his heart was extremely nervous, he had never seen such a dangerous person. What he said should be true, and the people who may take out these heavy treasures can see the importance of the iron sword. Even if Iron Sword didn't choose, he wouldn't have been able to hand it over.

"You don't have a choice, I'm the Iron Sword Gatekeeper. The old man looked frantically at the iron sword.