Log in and fight a hundred years in advance

Chapter 143 Mountain Village
Zhao Li made up an identity at random and had to deal with it.

When Zhao Yannian heard this, his eyes lit up and he asked:
"Brother Ye, since he is called a wandering Sanren, he must have been to many places, right? Can you tell me some good places in Daqian Realm?"

Zhao Li glanced at him and did not answer. Instead, he pointed to the path ahead and said:
"Little brother, there is a village ahead. I will rest there and we will say goodbye."

In his soul power, there were almost no secrets to him within a radius of one hundred thousand miles. Naturally, he saw that the villages there were slightly different from the outside, so he decided to go in and take a look.As he spoke, he turned off into the path.

As expected, Zhao Yannian followed him in. He had no destination in mind and it didn't matter where he went. Since his master was carrying him, he didn't show any fear.

Both sides of the path are lined with maple trees, their red leaves falling in the wind and rustling when you walk on them.

After the path winds for several miles, there is a lush bamboo forest. Even though it is almost winter, it is still green.

After passing through the bamboo forest, the vision suddenly opened up. In front of Zhao Li was a fairly wide and flat field.

Zhao Li looked over and saw several large pots set up on the field. There were villagers standing aside in twos and threes, talking and laughing, and some were adding firewood to the pots.

Seeing Zhao Li and the other two, an old man and a few young men came up to them and asked:
"What do you two want to do in Huangjiacun?"

Zhao Li cupped his hands and said:
"We were wandering all the way and saw that it was getting late, so we wanted to take a rest at your place. Is there any happy event for you?"

The old man smiled, nodded, and said:
"Tomorrow, the old granddaughter and the teacher in the village will get married. It is fate that you two come to the village at this time. In this case, you might as well stay and have a glass of wedding wine."

The old gentleman told the two people briefly.

Zhao Li nodded, cupped his hands and congratulated:
"Thank you very much, old man. Congratulations, congratulations."

"Dazhuang, arrange accommodation for two distinguished guests."

When the old man heard this, a smile spread all over his face. All the smile lines on his face appeared together. There was enthusiasm in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and he said something to the young man behind him.

Although the old man was enthusiastic, Zhao Li still felt a hint of wariness deep in his eyes.

He didn't think much about it, it was just human nature.

Looking away, Zhao Li followed the young man named Da Zhuang, not forgetting to greet Zhao Yannian:
"Little brother, let's go."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yannian withdrew his eyes from looking at the large pots and quickly followed Zhao Li's footsteps.From the moment he entered the village, he remained silent, as if he was a different person.

At night, walking on the path in the village, you can occasionally hear laughter coming from people on the roadside.

After walking about a mile, Da Zhuang stopped in front of a two-story building and said:
"You two, I feel sorry for you to stay at my house for one night."

With that said, he pushed open the door, and Zhao Li and Zhao Li walked in. The inside was extremely spacious.

After arranging accommodation for the two of them, he said he would go back to prepare tomorrow's dishes and left.

When Zhao Yannian saw Da Zhuang disappearing into the night, his eyes flickered. He followed Zhao Li into his house and asked in a low voice:
"Brother Ye, have you noticed that something is wrong with this village?"

Although he has never been out, he doesn't know anything about the outside world.

Normally, in a village with twenty or thirty households, even if God favors it and there are only one or two fighters in a hundred or so people, the vast majority of people will still be in the fighting spirit stage all their lives and cannot break through.

But along the way, he discovered several faint auras that could threaten him.

Although Zhao Li also knew that there must be something abnormal here, he didn't know what the specific situation was. He pretended to be confused and asked:
"Oh? What's wrong?"

Zhao Yannian sneered and didn't reply for a while. It couldn't be just because he thought the village couldn't be so strong.What if I take it for granted.

When Zhao Li saw this, he smiled softly and said:
"If you feel something is wrong, just leave as soon as possible."

Zhao Yannian was a little moved, but looking at the dark sky outside, he gave up the idea of ​​leaving.What's more, driven by curiosity, he also wanted to see if there were any secrets in this village.Then, he returned to his residence.

The next day, the weather was good and the sun was very bright!
Night and day alternate, and the non-dazzling sunlight falls through the dense woods. The sunlight is mottled into little stars, dispelling the chill in the mountain villages.

After Zhao Li finished practicing, he ducked back to the village and saw the villagers gathering in twos and threes towards the field.

Arriving at the venue, smoke curled up from the cooking fires of several households close to the venue, and women's laughter could be heard among them.

Under the large pots near the edge, firewood continued to burn. After boiling all night, you could already smell the aroma in the pot.

Next to the big pot, there are several tables around. Some are punching and drinking, some are fighting insects and placing bets. It is extremely lively. There are even dice and Pai Gow...

"If we gather around a few more tables of mahjong and poker, it will be exactly the same."

Seeing this familiar scene in front of him, Zhao Li's thoughts drifted to the day when his sister got married in his previous life, and this thought couldn't help but arise in his heart.

Shaking his head gently to get rid of his thoughts, Zhao Li went up to look at it for a while, but Zhao Yannian arrived late.

It seemed that this harmonious and lively scene dispelled the doubts in his mind, and he no longer had the thought of leaving. He returned to his familiar temperament and soon mingled with the crowd.

"The bride is coming."

Not long after, a loud shout came.

The crowd dispersed instantly, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound. The children even climbed to the hillside by the roadside, just to see what the usually beautiful sister in the village looked like today.

Zhao Li looked over and saw that the woman was wearing a bright red wedding robe, and she seemed to have put on heavy makeup. She held up the hem of her skirt and came in a fashionable style. It could be said that she was wearing silk shoes under her feet and a tortoise shell on her head.Her waist is as smooth as silk, and her ears are full of bright moonlight.The fingers are like peeling onion roots, and the mouth is like holding vermillion pills.Delicate and delicate steps, exquisite and unparalleled in the world. '

The crowd was silent for a moment, and then became lively again. Discussions and blessings began in groups of twos and threes.

Many of them have watched the bride grow up. Now that she does not have to marry far away and can find a good home, they are naturally happy for her.

"Huh? Here we come!"

Zhao Li became serious, withdrew his gaze and looked outside the bamboo forest.

Over there, there were several figures galloping towards them, and further away, there was an armed army with long spears and sharp armor.

Soon, other people also heard the noise, and their expressions changed drastically.

The village chief looked solemn, walked to his granddaughter, protected her behind him, and immediately stared at the entrance of the village.

Not long after, two figures walked through the bamboo forest and appeared in front of everyone.

The man walking in front was wearing a sky-blue brocade robe with a jade belt around his waist. Facing the sun, a layer of frost seemed to have fallen on the azure brocade robe.

He came slowly, his steps were steady, and his eyes were stern, revealing a sharp and sharp aura, making everyone know that he had supreme power and could take life or death.

But the people in the village ignored him and all looked at the young man beside him.

The village chief already had a guess in his mind, but he still didn't want to believe it and asked:
"Aniu, what's going on?"

Facing the gazes of many villagers, the young man named A Niu felt heavy pressure, his eyes averted, and he slowly lowered his head.

Seeing this, the man in the Chinese robe took a step forward, smiled, and said coldly:
"Old man, you should have an idea of ​​what's going on now. Hand over your magic skills and I will allow you to continue to exist. Otherwise, the army will press on the border and the iron cavalry will destroy the family."

　There should be no more today

　　
　
(End of this chapter)