From a martial arts disciple to a god through countless trials and tribulations

Chapter 12 The King of Hell clicks Mao
In Xiaohe Village, there were about twenty Qi practitioners who arrived early.

These Qi practitioners can be roughly divided into two categories.

One is the orthodox Qi practitioners from Chiya City, headed by the Li family.

The second group is independent cultivators from all over the place, some from the foot of Qinglu Mountain, or some large town with a large population near the giant city of Chiya.

This group was the largest, numbering more than a dozen people, from all walks of life, a mixed bag. There were arrogant and domineering warriors, Taoist priests with a celestial bearing, and chivalrous knights with a bandit-like aura...

"No taboos..."

Chen Xuan commented in his mind, then put his hands behind his back and walked slowly towards his former residence in Xiaohe Village.

I vaguely remember.

When he left that year, he entrusted the yard to a familiar farmer in the village to take care of.

A low loess wall encloses a simple courtyard with three or two low, dilapidated houses and smoke rising from the chimneys.

In the yard, a lame middle-aged man was chopping wood, and a not-so-ugly young woman was squatting on the ground silently boiling water. The tender crying of a child could be faintly heard from the room next to them.

"..."

Chen Xuan stood at the door, leaned forward slightly, and glanced at the yard with a smile.

The couple, who were about thirty years old, quickly noticed him, and then their faces turned desperate.

The young woman looked at the gentle smile on Chen Xuan's face, immediately covered her collar and skirt, lowered her head, and walked quickly towards the bedroom at the back:
"I've been seen, I've been seen..."

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and clenched the stone axe in his hand, then loosened it powerlessly. His face was filled with humiliation, and he trembled like a sieve. He slowly knelt on the ground, burying his face in the soil. "It's my family's turn, it's finally my family's turn..."

"……Ah."

Chen Xuan's smile faded, and he understood something. Then, he smiled silently again.

Old friend, I have long forgotten him.

Now that they meet, all that remains is the fear of Qi practitioners that runs deep in my bones.

After a while.

There were footsteps and some rough and loud conversations.

A group of three, carrying broadswords on their backs, looked fierce and fierce, like heroes in the Jianghu or bandits in the green forest. They talked and laughed all the way, striding around the corner and heading this way.

"Did you see that? The people from Qinglu Mountain actually dared to stay in the mountains at night."

"You are so brave..."

"Wouldn't it be nice to come back at night... Country women have a unique charm. That young woman at the east end of the village last night, hey..."

"That family was so ignorant last night that they even dared to resist. Afterwards, Brother Zheng chopped them all to pieces."

"..."

The leader, a dark-faced burly man named Zheng, held up his five fingers in the air, forming a bowl-shaped shape, and laughed strangely, "Second brother, third brother, stop complaining. I saw another good-looking one this morning, younger, with more tender skin. She lives right here."

"Big brother has good eyesight." The tall and thin second brother gave a thumbs up in admiration.

It was a long journey, the road was deserted and bitterly cold. They had long since had enough of this hard life.

After finally arriving at the human village, there were finally some things that could relieve their fatigue and boredom.

"Brother Zheng, there is a person at the gate of the yard... a Qi practitioner..." The third brother who was walking at the end suddenly said.

The three of them stopped immediately and looked up.

"..."

Chen Xuan lowered his hands, his body did not move, and he turned his face to the side expressionlessly, with his eyebrows drooping.

In the narrow alley, more than twenty meters apart, eyes converged.

The dark-faced burly man named Zheng Tu was nearly two meters tall, with a face full of flesh and a broad back. He frowned slightly, exchanged glances with the second and third brothers behind him, and continued walking towards the yard.

An ordinary Qigong practitioner, with seemingly strong Qi and blood.

But just one person.

There will be no threat to them.

When a practitioner of Qigong embarks on the path to immortality, even if their strength varies, the difference is only a few hundred or a thousand pounds.

Although the three of them wondered why the young man was standing at the gate of the yard, they were not afraid or frightened, nor did they feel too many strange emotions.

Zheng Tu walked to the gate of the yard, glanced at Chen Xuan several times, and asked with a smile:
"Fellow Daoist, is it possible that you have just arrived and cannot find a suitable place to stay?"

Chen Xuan nodded.

"Oh, I guess so."

Zheng Tu said in a friendly tone, "But the three of us brothers have already found this courtyard and will be staying here tonight... Why don't you look for another place?"

There are dozens of households in Xiaohe Village, most of which have empty rooms and most of which are ordinary people who can serve people.

Zheng Tu spoke in a measured and gentle manner, not wanting to ruin the relationship with the Qigong practitioner over a trivial matter.

Chen Xuan stared at him, narrowed his eyes, and said, "But I think the environment of this courtyard is nice, and that... young woman inside looks nice too... Why don't you give it to me?"

These words were a rather straightforward provocation, and anyone who heard them would feel uncomfortable.

Zheng Tu was also surprised when he heard this, and his eyes widened.

"Uh……"

Wow, this young man looks handsome, but it turns out he is a man with no taboos.

Human and dog-like.

Zheng Tu sneered in his heart, but did not show it on his face. Instead, he laughed heartily and said:

"Since we are fellow Daoists, it's fine for you to play with a worldly woman for a few times... But we really can't give up this courtyard. Otherwise, others will look down on us. We should at least give you brothers some face, right?"

When you are out, harmony is the most important thing.

It was their first meeting and there was no deep hatred between them.

Zheng Tu thought that what he said was reasonable and well-founded, and no one could find fault with it. He had shown the greatest goodwill to the other party.

You know, the three brothers are currently a leading force in Xiaohe Village. Apart from the Li family of Chiya City, they are the most powerful force.

Among them, Zheng Tu's level of feathering was extremely high, with a strength exceeding 4,000 kilograms. Anyone who saw him would say that he was exceptionally gifted and a true hero. There was no need to retreat.

If the other party continues to push for more, then they are shameless.

The knives of these three brothers are not bad either!
Chen Xuan listened to that and nodded thoughtfully: "You... are very good at dealing with people, so you should have a lot of friends."

Zheng Tu nodded and said, "I am used to being kind to others."

Chen Xuan nodded, took a few steps, and moved sideways to open the door: "Go in, I won't make things difficult for you."

In the courtyard, a lame middle-aged man knelt on the ground, listening to his family being tossed around like merchandise, his face ashen. In a distant house, the faint sound of a woman's sobbing could be heard...

The sky seemed to be covered with dark clouds of despair.

……

In the distance, at the end of the alley.

A black cat, with a jade pendant tied with a red rope around her neck and a dark crescent moon rising behind her head, like a god overlooking the world. She walked out with her head held high and her chest puffed out, taking elegant and indifferent steps.

The shadow spread forward.

King of Hell, it’s time to start the roll call.

……

Aren't you going to make things difficult for us?

Neuropathy……

Zheng Tu looked at the calm and composed young man who had offered to give way, and his face trembled. He thought to himself, this young man is really arrogant. Isn't he going to embarrass you? I'm giving you face, and you really think you are a big shot?

What bad luck.

It's hilarious.

But in the end, the other side was sensible and feared their large numbers, so they took the initiative to retreat.

Are you still scared?

Zheng Tu sneered in his heart, called the two people behind him, and walked past Chen Xuan and into the yard.

"Little brother, when you're out and about, it's not a bad thing to have a friend... Not everyone is as kind as we are..."

As he passed by, he said lightly, "Today, we brothers have given you enough face."

Zheng Tu is kind to others, but he also has a fierce tiger in his heart and will not let others insult him easily.

That’s quite respectful!!!
Zheng Tu and the other two glanced at the young man beside them, who must have been frightened by their cold words.

next moment.

He lifted his left foot and stepped over the threshold, and as if it were an illusion, he felt a hand patting his shoulder.

"Hey."

The young man's calm voice rang in my ears like thunder out of nowhere.

"Who told you to step left first when you enter the door?"

Zheng Tu looked back in confusion, and saw something in his sight.

A punch came.

"boom!"

Before his eyes, the young man's fist and momentum devoured the sky and the earth—

At this moment, what suddenly appeared before him was an unexpected change and an enemy beyond his imagination...

He didn't sense any murderous intent in advance.

……

……

In a room, candlelight flickered, and several Qi practitioners from Red Crow City were toasting each other.

"This Xiaohe Village is in a state of chaos and turmoil. Some of the independent cultivators have gone too far."

Chu Huogun stood at the wine table, drank the rice wine that the girl Chu Qingling fed him, and turned around to continue complaining dissatisfiedly:
"Old man Li, you are at least an orthodox Qi practitioner from Red Crow City, yet you don't step in to help."

The head of the Li family wore a brocade robe and had a square face. He snorted coldly:

"These mortals are not my kin, so what do they have to do with me? I have important things to do... Stop rambling. If you want something, just say it!"

He brought his family and went to the Southern Wilderness through untold hardships in order to fight for a better future, not to make enemies!

Old man Chu glared and cursed:
"I almost saw the Little Hell with my own eyes, and you deliberately watched me die without helping me, and I can't even say a word! In Xiaohe Village, your family is the most powerful and naturally represents the face of Red Crow City. Only you can step forward and suppress those lawless cultivators!"

Patriarch Li scoffed and didn't take up the more serious topic. Instead, he said, "Don't bring up the Little Underworld. That's just a legend. Who has ever seen the real Little Underworld? Oh, and where's your brother Xiao Wang who saved you? I really want to meet him and see if he's real..."

Chu Huogun said that the guy named Xiao Wang had a physique of more than 4,000 kilograms after his ascension. Except for not practicing magic tricks, in other aspects, he was no worse than these old guys who were just a little famous.

Oh, these words, the intention of praising someone is too obvious...

But if that were true, that Little Wang would now be a formidable competitor...

"Does it really require your consideration? Don't have any bad thoughts."

Chu Huogun sneered and continued, "You two have different personalities and can't get along. I'll introduce you to each other when there's a chance."

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Li was certain that it was indeed a lie: "If I really had the ability, I would like to meet the young hero..."

at this time.

There was a huge noise outside the house, shaking the earth and even the table top shook violently, splashing wine everywhere, making a mess.

"boom!"

It was as if something was blasted out by a huge force, penetrating the wall like a cannonball, causing a huge movement.

In Xiaohe Village at dusk, all mortals and Qi practitioners heard such a loud noise.

Harsh and abrupt.

(End of this chapter)