This small stone village is located between these mountains, with outstanding people and simple folk customs.

However, it is precisely because of being in the mountains and the lack of information that it is difficult for the people of the village to get out of the deep mountains and see the wonderful world outside.

Therefore, there are no monks in this village, but only simple and laboring farmers, who work hard and cultivate the land from generation to generation.

It is such a small village, but there are many legends.

Outside of these mountains, there are flying immortals, wanton and excited, in their thoughts, the flying sword can cross thousands of miles to cut the enemy, but more importantly, outside these mountains, there are countless evil Gu masters, they kill people like hemp, sucking people's blood.

However, despite this, the people of the village were still full of enthusiasm and even joy to welcome the outsiders who had strayed in.

Therefore, when Grandpa Luwa helped Ji Changsheng back to the entrance of the village, in an instant, the people in the village poured out, and their eyes were full of curiosity, but in this faint curiosity, there was a trace of scruples.

Stopping the noisy villagers, Grandpa Luwa said with a smile: "Everyone be quiet, this son is injured, I will take him back to recuperate." ”

"I'm hurt! ”

A tall and thin villager on the side said in surprise, and hurriedly stepped forward to prepare to help.

"At a young age, how can you fight and kill!"

"Yes, he has been fighting and killing at a young age, he won't be a killer. ”

"Look, Luwa still has his sword in his hand, he won't be with those bandits!"

These few words were spoken, but they suddenly exploded in the crowd, and in an instant, the enthusiasm of most people suddenly became cold, and in their eyes, the curiosity was completely gone, and it was more of a worry and jealousy, as if Ji Changsheng, who was in a daze at the moment, could bring disaster to the village.

Suddenly, in the crowded crowd, a path suddenly branched out, and then, a deep voice suddenly sounded: "Grandpa Luwa, this person, we can't let him in Xiaoshi Village." ”

With the voice in unison, it was a middle-aged man in armor who walked out.

The moment he came, the eyes of the whole village looked at him differently, it was a kind of worship.

"Uncle Tie, he must not be a bad guy, he was injured by a bad guy!"

Luwa suddenly jumped out and said firmly.

Uncle Tie smiled slightly, gently stroked Luwa's head, and when he looked at Luwa's grandfather again, he returned to his previous coldness.

Clenched his fists and bowed slightly.

"Old village chief, this person, I don't know where he came from, I won't let him enter our village like this. ”

"I also hope that the old village chief will think about our Xiaoshi Village. ”

For the Tiemu in front of him, Grandpa Luwa still trusts him very much, Tiemu walked out of this group of mountains alone in his early years, went to the outside world for a while, and after coming back, he also brought back a body of skills, although he is still not a monk, but he also learned a few styles.

Over the years, there have been a lot of bad things in the village, but with the help of Ironwood, they have all survived.

But this time, Xiaoshi Village encountered big trouble, a group of mountain bandits suddenly appeared, saying that they wanted to collect tribute and ask for ten spirit stones, this time, it completely stumped the people of Xiaoshi Village.

The spirit stone is only available to monks, but now, the people of Xiaoshi Village have not even seen it, so where can they get the spirit stone?

Temu had been working hard for this, but now that he heard that the old village chief had brought back an injured stranger, for the sake of the village, he naturally wanted to step forward to stop it.

Grandpa Luwa was silent for a long time, turned his head sideways, and looked at Ji Changsheng again, "Tiemu, I know what you think in your heart, but this child is seriously injured and still unconscious, our Xiaoshi Village is not a ruthless village, he needs help, we have to go and help." ”

"Have you forgotten when you were a child?"

"I decided to leave him in our village for the time being. ”

After speaking, Grandpa Luwa resolutely helped Ji Changsheng and walked slowly.

"Everybody give way. ”

Lu Wa asked the villagers to make a way in front of her, so that her grandfather could help Ji Changsheng walk.

"This ......"

There was a hint of hesitation in the eyes of the villagers, as if they were hesitating about something.

"What's the matter, don't you even listen to me, the village chief? Looking at the crowd that was still congested, Grandpa Luwa's face turned red and roared.

Just when the villagers were embarrassed, Tiemu walked straight in front of Grandpa Luwa, pulled Ji Changsheng over, and picked him up in one fell swoop.

Then, turn around and go.

Seeing that Tiemu had compromised, the villagers all got out of the way and made a way.

Grandpa Luwa was slightly stunned, took Luwa's small palm, and walked straight past the crowd.

Halfway through, he looked back and shouted angrily: "People from Xiaoshi Village, remember, the injured are serious, and human lives are at stake." ”

"If you hurt someone because of this, aren't you ashamed in your hearts?"

When this sentence came out, most of the villagers in the crowd lowered their heads, like children who had made mistakes, and a touch of red appeared on their faces, and they were ashamed.

Tiemu walked forward until he sent Ji Changsheng to Luwa's house, bent down slightly, and placed Ji Changsheng before withdrawing.

"Village Chief, you are right, Xiaoshi Village is still Xiaoshi Village, and it is not the disposition of our Xiaoshi Village people not to save it when they see death. ”

A trace of shame flashed on Tiemu's face, and then he left directly.

"Village Chief, with my Tiemu here, Xiaoshi Village will always be there. ”

"Ten spirit stones, I'll figure it out as soon as possible. ”

Grandpa Luwa raised his head, his eyebrows were locked, and his face was also solemn, but at this moment, his focus was on Ji Changsheng.

The old man's hand slowly caught Ji Changsheng's veins, and suddenly, frowned.

"Luwa, probe his snort. ”

"Grandpa, it's peaceful. ”

"Luwa, help grandpa change his robe, and by the way, you go to the back room to get some warm clothes!"

"Great!"

After Luwa left, the grandfather couldn't help but shake his head, "There seems to be a toxin swimming in this body, full of activity!"

"Whether you can survive or not depends on your creation. ”

After speaking, Grandpa Luwa quickly got up, walked to the bottom of the stove, trembled and lifted out a quaint jar, wiped the dust on it, and lifted it open.

Suddenly, a spiritual fragrance overflowed, making people feel refreshed.

"This is a panacea handed down from the ancestors, and the legend can heal the bones of life and death, but hopefully, the legend is true. ”

Taking out the dark and transparent elixir from it, Grandpa Luwa then walked to Ji Changsheng's side and fed him it.

Finally, he covered him with a quilt and shouted, "Luwa, boil hot water." ”

"Okay! Grandpa. ”

......

After finishing everything, the old and the young, who were sweating profusely, sat down next to Ji Changsheng, and as soon as Luwa leaned on the quilt, he had already made a slight sound of sleep, and his grandfather pulled the nearest robe, covered his body, and put it on, his eyes were full of joy.

Then, he turned his gaze to Ji Changsheng who was in a coma, and whispered, "Good people, you shouldn't have a short life." ”