Chapter 7: Hatred of Barbarians

Standing at the door of the wooden house, a few miles ahead, there is a big river rolling in the blue waves.

The river is nearly 100 meters wide, and a pontoon bridge crosses the river, and a dirt road on the other side of the bridge extends into the dense forest, and I don't know where it leads. On this side of the bridge stand several civil structure arrow towers, and the bridge ten meters long from the shore is covered with two pisos, which is a suspension bridge.

Behind is a green hill shaped like a barrier. The two mountains were like two arms sticking out, gently hugging a flat land with a radius of more than ten miles. The mountain is steep, and under the towering trees that are tens of meters high, there are dense thorn bushes with poisonous stingers, which is difficult for even a mouse to pass through.

With green water in front and green mountains in the back, this small flat land has fertile soil, flourishing vegetation and two streams, and is indeed a treasure land for settling down and starting a business. Just off Beggar's wooden house, hundreds of small and large wooden houses stand surrounded by green trees, with flat farmland and vegetable fields between the houses, and a few happy dogs are chasing a herd of unicorn pack beasts shaped like elks.

The big man who had just delivered food and clothes to Beg was squatting under a cluster of safflower trees in front of the house, digging out a section of white roots. Hearing the movement of Beg going out, the big man hurriedly stuffed the roots of the tree into the animal skin bag on his waist, and turned around with a smile to greet him.

"Safflower vine, specializing in the treatment of all kinds of internal injuries and women's blood collapse. Hey, looks like you don't need it, bro. โ€

Beg nodded to him gratefully and asked, "Little brother, don't beg for saving your life." โ€

The big man was stunned, and he suddenly laughed: "Don't beg, this is a strange name." Honorific name? My nickname is a dog cub, a big name, and a big name is not yet. You have to be an adult at the age of sixteen before you can let the clan elder take a name. โ€

Walked up to Bebeg, slapped Bebeg hard, and the dog cub pulled him towards the front of the village, in the direction of the drawbridge.

As the dog cub walked, he proudly boasted about the miraculous effect of the few catties of glow-in-the-dark tiger blood that his father had poured into Beg the night before. In his mouth, the blood of the Luminous Tiger can bring the dead back to life, can cure all injuries and diseases, and is simply an omnipotent miracle medicine.

Beg just smiled and listened to the dog's boasting, he looked at the surrounding scenery and secretly made some judgments.

The level of production here is not high, and it can even be said that it is very low. But the people here were strong and powerful, and he saw a few women who went to the river to carry water, carrying buckets more than a meter in diameter, which were like two small water tanks.

Every household here is always equipped with knives, guns, bows and arrows, and a group of little dolls are performing martial arts on a small flat land in the village, holding real guys who are bright and bright. Looking at the weight of those knives and guns, at least fifty or sixty pounds of heavy weapons, these dolls, who are about seven or eight years old, are dancing these swords vigorously.

As soon as the inspiration moved, Bei Qi silently carried a secret method in the "Water Source Chapter", and injected the "Innate True Water Linggang" in his body into his eyes, and suddenly his eyes were covered with a faint blue light. His eyes swept over the dolls dancing with guns and sticks, and he was surprised to find that these children's blood and qi were extremely abundant, and there was a not weak true qi in their bodies tumbling.

Basically, these children are comparable to the jฤซng rui disciples of the greedy wolf group of the Heavenly Sect, and the true qi in their bodies has at least three or five years of penance.

Gasping back, Beqi suddenly discovered that the concentration of heaven and earth aura in the air was extremely amazing.

"The Book of Theft" is all-encompassing and contains infinite mysteries. This so-called aura of heaven and earth is also highlighted in the "Stolen Sutra". Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi is the foundation of all Qi cultivators, and the higher the concentration of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, the faster the speed of cultivation, and the greater the benefits to cultivators.

The aura of heaven and earth on the earth has long been destroyed by industrial production, and it is almost a desert of aura.

And in this small mountain village, the concentration of spiritual energy in this small flat land is almost comparable to the level of the inferior cave heaven blessed land described in the "Thief Sutra". No wonder the dolls here have an internal force cultivation, no wonder the dogs around them can grow to be so thick and burly.

Where heaven and earth are full of spiritual energy, even a piece of sweet potato will grow stronger and fatter than other places, let alone people!

Along the way, the puppy seemed to be very famous in the village, and there were men, women and children who constantly greeted him on the way.

The older ones call him a dog, the same age, call him a dog, and the younger ones call him Uncle Dog very respectfully. Especially in the village, a few girls in the village who also have seven or eight points of sรจ in Beggar's opinion, are even more delicate and squirming from afar, greeting the puppies with red faces.

The land here is fertile, the heaven and earth are full of spiritual energy, and the feng shui is excellent, making it a good place to raise people. Although the men raised are as rough and tall as the pups, the girls are delicate and lovely, and they can pinch out the water.

Don't beg to look at those girls, he can't help but be a little shaken, that kind of vigorous and graceful natural beauty, but he has never seen it before.

After receiving the secret method of the spiritual eye, Bei Qi shook his head. Now I don't care about the beauty and ugliness of these girls, let's figure out where I am first.

Following the dog cub all the way to the entrance of the village, that is, the suspension bridge at the end of the pontoon bridge, Beg saw a few old men holding canes, leading a group of big men to shout and beat a few people who were rolling on the ground.

Those big men are just that, they are all the same size as dogs, they are all good men who can run horses on their arms, and it is common to beat and scold people. However, the few old men who were holding Li sticks and were so old that their waists were bent into a bow were agile and did not let the young people, holding Li sticks full of barbs and scolding the people on the ground, and the momentum was very amazing.

When Beqi and the dog cub walked to the crowd, they seemed to have vented their anger in their hearts, and an old man coughed a few times, and the cane slammed into the ground fiercely, and hissed a few times with a sharp voice.

A few strong men quickly picked up the people on the ground, and wiped their necks cleanly with daggers in their hands.

Blood spurted out, and several people convulsed and let out unpleasant screams. The villagers took the hemp rope with all their hands and feet, hung several people who were constantly spurting blood from their necks, and hung them high under the arrow tower at the head of the bridge.

In addition to these few people who were still screaming and bleeding, there were more than 30 corpses hanging under the arrow tower.

Some of these corpses have only been dead for a few days, and some have already turned into a dried corpse. Their clothes were stripped clean, revealing their dark skin and the red, red, green, and green embroidery on their skin. Those tattoo embroidery patterns are hideous and mysterious, with all kinds of fierce beasts, all kinds of poisonous insects, and many strange flowers and plants.

Looking at the men who were struggling and twitching on the ropes, all the villagers from the old men down to the old men laughed. There was not the slightest hideousness in their laughter, only a surprising ease and happiness.

Beg looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment, and suddenly heard the dog cub screaming happily: "These barbarians have come to our village to beg for death again, isn't this a credit to our village for nothing?"

Dozens of people at the head of the bridge looked at this side at the same time, especially the few old men holding Li sticks, and their attention was all on Beggar's body.

Beg cautiously bent down and bowed to a few old men, clasping his hands into fists and squeezing them for a long time.

"Don't beg, boy, together with the master and the same family, I am in great trouble, but fortunately the elders rescued me, and the boy is grateful!"

Don't allow a few old men to say anything, Beg has already knelt on the ground and respectfully kowtowed three times to a few old men.

The grace of saving lives, three rings is still light. Don't beg to be really grateful to these villagers who saved him, they saved themselves, so they retained a chance to avenge Wu Wang and Le Xiaobai in the future, how could he not be grateful to them?

If it weren't for the fact that they had no long things, and even their clothes were smashed to pieces in the Taixu Great Shifting Array, Beg would definitely reward them heavily.

Among the old men, the old man who was described as the most old, already skinny and bone-old, and his face was full of age spots, smiled. He trembled over to Beg and pulled him up with one hand.

"It's all the people of the Great Swallow, why do you want to talk so nonsense? Hmm, little brother, you're a ranger hunter?"

Beg climbed up the pole, he stood up, and said respectfully: "The old man's eyes are like torches, that's exactly what happened." โ€

The brawny men behind the old man moved, muttering under their breath, as if cursing the damned barbarians for another blood debt.

Absorbing Le Xiaobai's perverted demon-level wisdom, Beqi quickly analyzed something. He gritted his teeth and swore along with the words of those big men: "The boys are all from the same family, and they all died at their hands. This hatred and hatred are not shared. When the boy goes back this time, he must study and practice hard, and in the future, he must slaughter all the enemies and avenge my master and your fellow disciples!"

The big men are talking about barbarians who don't know their origins, but what they are targeting in the oath of Begging is the line of Qingcheng Miaoyuan Daojun.

It's just that the two sides are in perfect harmony, and several old people all nodded in approval, and they all praised: "A good man should be like this." If you rangers who have traveled the world to hunt barbarians and hunt barbarians, if you don't even avenge the blood revenge of your master, it will be a shame. โ€

The old man who had just helped Beg hard patted Beggar's chest, shook his head and said, "It's just that little brother Beggar, your body is really weak, but you are not the opponent of those barbarians." โ€

After sighing a few times, the old man said earnestly: "We have an ancestral secret recipe in Mengcun, which uses animal tendons and animal bones to close dozens of herbs, which can best strengthen the muscles and bones to grow in size. Before leaving, the old man will give you 100 packets of prepared plasters, which is guaranteed to make your head rise a lot!"

After listening to the old man's words, Don't beg really cry and laugh.

His body shape is also a standard beautiful man's body on earth, although he has been thinner, he is thin but not weak, and his muscles and bones have their own strength.

After getting the inheritance of "The Book of Stealing", he naturally knew that the strength of his strength had nothing to do with the size of the block. It's just that, in the face of the old man's kindness, Beg could only bow down deeply again and thank several clan elders for their kindness.

Don Beg secretly swore in his heart that if he succeeded in cultivating in the future, he would definitely come back to this village and thank the villagers here.

Just as he was making a mental decision, a fist-sized green fireball suddenly appeared in a grove on the other side of the river, hitting a thick man standing on the bridge.

There was only a terrible howl, and the big man's body was full of turquoise flames, and his body only rolled on the ground a few times before turning into a puddle of ashes.

Several clan elders were startled, and the villagers who were on the arrow tower had already screamed loudly: "The barbarians are coming, there are so many barbarians!"

The shrill sound of bull's horns resounded throughout the village, and a large herd of wild men in animal skins and tattoos suddenly burst out of the woods on the other side of the river.

A thick black gas was wrapped around the wild man who led the team, and a fist-sized miserable green squll was looming in the black qi.

Pointing fiercely at the head of the village, the wild man who led the team shouted sharply.

"Men, kill them all, women, rob them all, little baby, eat them all!