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Zhao Yi sighed when he saw this situation and said: "Hey, uncle, I can't imagine that such a good person as us is mistaken for a monster, it really hurts our hearts, we are the first demon slaying sword faction - people from the Shushan faction, I can't imagine that we are being harmed like this by the demon gods now." ”

"Don't be impetuous, you should understand the painstaking efforts of these people. ”

"But uncle, what should I do now?" Zhao Yi listened to the rooster that reported the dawn again, he really couldn't support it, and asked rhetorically.

"What else can I do now, I can only sleep on the eaves of the old man's house. ”

He looked around again, and in desperation, he nodded to his uncle. He was afraid that his uncle was old, and the ground was damp and quite hard, so he looked around by the moonlight, and saw a bundle of straw under the eaves not far from the old man's house, and he ran over to pick it up, and said to his uncle while laying out, "Uncle, I think that you are old, and you have so many troubles every day, and you rarely sleep on such a hard floor, so I ......."

The second stick smiled at him, then touched his head with great satisfaction, and said, "Go to sleep." ”

He nodded at his uncle, and then lay down, probably too tired, and he lay down and fell asleep.

His uncle took out the mink coat he had worn to the ends of the earth from his duffel bag and covered it for him and Zhao Yi, and slept quietly under the eaves of the old man's house.

The sound of birdsong on the distant mountains woke up the people who still wanted to sleep soundly, and they were also forced to turn over and get up to pursue their own life.

The people of the town, one by one, hurried and hurried towards the farmland, because living in such an era of oppression everywhere, they could not even solve the problem of living food and clothing, and occasionally encountered droughts, these were not what they were worried about, but what worried them even more was the heavy forced labor.

They carried baskets on their backs and hoes, and in the morning light, they still talked and laughed in front of the village chief's door, and one of them inadvertently saw two people lying under the eaves of the village chief's house, and he didn't know what to do, so he had to call the village chief: "Village chief, village chief...... how can people from other places sleep under the eaves in front of your house?"

After a while, many people came up, and their footsteps and discussions woke up Zhao Yi, Zhao Yi hurriedly opened his sleepy eyes, held his body with both hands, curled up his body, and his face turned red to his neck. He hurriedly pushed his uncle with one hand and said, "Uncle, uncle...... wake up quickly!"

"What's the matter, Yi'er?" his uncle asked before he could open his eyes, and then went back to sleep.

There was a fat middle-aged man in the crowd who was carrying a hoe on his shoulder, his eyes were angry at Zhao Yi, and he shook his head from time to time, like a heinous person, he glared at them for a while, and asked them loudly: "Who are you? Why did you come to our town?

Zhao Yi was frightened by his huge body, and he couldn't help but push his uncle again and said, "Uncle, uncle, don't sleep!

His uncle opened his eyes suddenly, shook Zhao Yi with his hand inexplicably, and said: "Yi'er, I had a dream just now, there was a huge strong man carrying a hoe, probably going to work, he asked us who we were and what we were doing in their town." And then I woke up. ”

Zhao Yi pointed his finger in front of them and motioned for him to look in that direction. The second stick looked in the direction that Zhao Yi was pointing at, and was stunned all of a sudden, and couldn't help but whisper to himself and asked, "How can there be such a thing?"

The strong man picked up the hoe he was carrying from his shoulder and stuck it on the ground, and angrily rebuked: "I ask you who you are? Why did you come to our town?

The surrounding people also talked and said: "They are certainly not good people, if they are good people, how can they not even know who they are? And they don't tell each other what they are doing in the town, they must not be good people, or tie them up, right?"

When Zhao Yi heard them say this, he was frightened, because they couldn't use immortal magic and mana on them, so they could only find the portrait of Wuyou in their luggage bags in a panic.

The strong man was already quite impatient, and could not tolerate them anymore, and shouted to the villagers: "Arrest them all, and let the village chief decide." ”

"Yes!"

They swarmed up like a honeycomb that had been beaten and was about to come out for revenge.

"Fellow villagers, be merciful!" said an old man with white hair hanging naturally, dressed in a cloak and a hat on his head, in a friendly tone behind him.

They hurriedly stopped and turned their heads to look at the old man, the one who had given them the spirit talisman, they turned around, knelt down to the old man and responded, "Yes, benefactor!"

"Hurry up, don't be formal, this is the old and decrepit vocation. ”

Zhao Yi pushed his uncle who was facing the wall with both hands and said, "Uncle, isn't that person the same person the old man said last night?"

The second stick stood up all of a sudden, turned around and looked, it was really that person!

"Master, is that you?" asked Erzhu loudly at him.

"Are you?" asked the old man.

"I'm Liu Erba!" said Erba, smiling and looking at him.

"Are you a second stick?" asked the old man as he walked up to him.

"It's the apprentice!"

"I didn't expect you to be this old, it's really unforgiving!"

"It doesn't matter what age I am, the most important thing is that you're still alive. Erstick said with a smile.

The strong man threw his hoe on the ground, walked to the door of the village chief's house, and kept knocking: "Village chief, what are you doing? Come out of here! Our town's savior is here. ”

"Here, big fat!"

The village chief opened the door from the house in a panic and came out to see Eun Gong and the two people who were looking for accommodation last night were also there. He smiled at the Purple Cloud Daoist and said, "Engong, why are you here too?"

"I just came to the town to see if there was anything unusual, but I saw the villagers surrounding my apprentices. Daoist Ziyun looked at the village chief and said with a smile.

"It's because the discipline is not strict, and they are wronged!" the village chief condemned himself.

"Village Chief, don't blame yourself anymore, don't blame them, they didn't mean to!" said to him with a smile.

"The village chief doesn't know, if my apprentices and grandchildren do something with them, they may ......"