Their life is simple and real, and there are no decorations and fancy things.

But the strength is more than one level stronger than the outsiders, and any one of them should be able to stand alone.

It was getting dark.

They didn't see Liu Qianshui return, so they were led into a room to rest.

After fetching a basin of clean water, Qu Tan'er just wanted to wash her face——

"Boom! Boom!..." The earth shook.

The water in the wooden basin overflowed, and the roof also dropped flakes of dust.She was startled, "What happened?"

"It should be the north." Mo Liancheng sensed the crisis just now.He opened the window and looked outside, the village was lit with torches, and there were villagers passing by on the road, but there was no panic, they were still doing what they should be doing, "They seem to have been used to this kind of shock|vibration for a long time."

"Yes." Qu Tan'er also saw it.

The next moment!

"Boom!..."

Suddenly, there was another huge shock!

Mo Liancheng supported Qu Tan'er, "Tan'er, be careful!"

"Well, this time it's even stronger than before."

"Yes." The two went out of the house and looked to the north, only to see the night sky, where green light and white light intertwine!Reflecting a piece of the sky, at the same time, the powerful coercion can also be clearly sensed.It seems that very powerful masters are fighting|fighting...

A hunchbacked old man walked out not far away, his wrinkled face was full of vicissitudes and scars.Among the many handsome men and beauties I saw when I came in, I saw an ordinary old man this time, which stood out quite a bit.

Similarly, he is also Bi Mou, the symbol of the Nether clan.

"You two, are you shocked?" the old man asked kindly.

"No, it's just the north..." Mo Liancheng asked tentatively.

The old man didn't shy away from it, and said calmly: "The patriarch is strengthening the seal. Cough!" Coughing violently, his expression was a little painful, "Cough!... It's an old problem, you two don't take it seriously."

"The old man is seriously ill." With just a few glances, Mo Liancheng could see that the old man had accumulated a serious old disease over the years. "There seem to be quite a few people in the clan who are like the old man."

"Huh? Young man, do you know medical skills?" Surprise flashed in the eyes of the hunchbacked old man.

"Understood."

"Will they heal the wounds of those young people?"

"Well, it should be curable."

"Okay, okay, it's good if it can be cured! Then can you show them?" The old man became excited, and then he was embarrassed again, "We have no money. Young man, what do you want?"

"Old man, why are you not asking about your own injuries?"

"Haha, I'm an old bone. If I die, it won't drag down our tribe." There was no fear of death in the old man's eyes, and he was calm and composed.

Qu Tan'er was shocked.

What kind of state of mind is that?Say something like this? !

At this time, Mo Liancheng calmly said: "I will try my best to cure the old disease, it will take a while to recover, and I will take care of it."

"Really?" The old man was pleasantly surprised again, "There are still a few elders in the clan, you, you can help them take a look. However, we still have no money..."

The old man is really cute!

The special last sentence, said twice, makes people laugh and cry.

Because of the shock just now, except for the children, the people in the village have not rested.

The old man yelled a few words, and the village suddenly became lively.

Mo Liancheng was also temporarily free to help them with their illnesses.

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