Invincible little uncle

Chapter 171 174. The Weird Mountain Village 3
In the distance, the sound of horseshoes sounded.

Asuka scattered.

The little official who oversees Shulu is sitting on a boulder, frowning and looking into the distance. It's not a good job, but someone needs to do it.

Hearing the voice from a distance, he froze.

This road has been closed for some time, and the news has already been passed on through various government offices. Even a notice board has been placed at the far entrance. How come there are still people who don't know what to do?
Thinking about it, his complexion sank. Clearing the road was already annoying, and the disappearance from time to time made people panic. The path that pierced into the mud and rocks became narrower and narrower. Rugged, dimly lit, like a gateway to the underworld.

There is no return.

In addition, he had to explain to this passer-by who didn't know what to do, and the official felt even more annoying. He got up and was about to reprimand him.

The sound of hoofs was getting closer.

Close enough to see the leader wrapped in a golden robe, with a small golden coffin on his back, with loose black hair, although he didn't speak, smile or speak, but he felt an inexplicable power. The edges and corners of his face were shaved and filled with lines, but those eyes seemed to be always bright, quiet and leisurely.

here.

But three horses.

Only that one person is like a king in the world, leading thousands of troops and horses to travel.

The official didn't know who was coming, so he ran away, then knelt down on the side of the road, and said loudly: "Welcome King Shenwu!"

Beside him were some slightly wooden country men, they also hurriedly knelt down, this prince is amazing, he is destined to be in the immortal class, kneeling him is like kneeling a god, no loss.

Xia Guang reined in the reins, casually threw it to the Black Lotus Saintess behind him, and then came up to inquire about the situation.

Wang Miezhou muttered, and without saying anything, he led the horse, tied the rope around a tree, tied it hard, stepped on the tree with his boots, pulled the rein with both hands and leaned back, with a "restraint" look on his face. kill you" stance.

King Shenwu turned around and looked curiously at the saint with some small freckles, wondering, "What are you doing?"

Wang Miezhou whispered: "The horse will not run away if the rope is fastened."

Xia Guang chuckled, as if he had read her thoughts: "Is this how you White Lotus Sect can be a saint?"

Wang Miezhou's cheeks puffed up, and she didn't know why she was angry, but she was also afraid, afraid that a man who didn't look a few years older than her would strike again.

It was so abominable. He sent people to raid the main altar, killed thousands of brothers, and captured so many brothers. He thought that exile would be enough, but he said that they would all beheaded.

On the other side, Xia Guang had already asked about the situation.

He sorted out his thoughts a little, and looked up at the blocked mud and rock mountain. It was okay nearby, but it looked like a mound of dirt, but the further he went, the more serious it became. An earth dragon, no matter how far away, some places are comparable to hills.

It's just that there is no place to stay on this mountain, plus the landslide, if you go up rashly, you may be buried in mud and stones.

In my mind, I compared the situation here with the words of the Master of the Frost Dog Altar, and there was no problem.

So, he also kept his promise, and waved to Wang Miezhou who was holding his breath, "Little saint, you are free and went back. Remember two things. The first is to change your name and go to Jiangnan. , Tell her, if she robs this practice field, this White Lotus Sect will not need to exist in the future."

Wang Miezhou's body froze, his cheeks turned red and turned white, and finally he seemed to grit his teeth and asked, "Can you let them go? I'm willing to exchange my life for them."

Xia Guang was not angry, and said gently: "In this world, everyone has to pay the price for what they do, right? History will never be changed because of a little girl's acting like a baby.

You are still young, let her discipline you more, oh, forget it, she is not very sensible.

Tell her what I say, don't force me, don't tempt me. "

After all, he didn't care about the little saint, it was the burly man with a short cut that lifted his left hand, his figure flew up, his golden robe stretched out like wings, and his toes tapped lightly on the rocks several meters high. , the whole person is tens of meters away, after several ups and downs, he went far away.

The altar master of the Frost Dog altar thought that his body skills were not bad in the past, but now he was being carried, he only felt that he was flying upside down, and the wind was pouring into his mouth from time to time, and his mouth was rattling non-stop.

Xia Guang carefully identified the direction according to the road pointed by the official who had just dredged the path, and soon arrived at a high ground about several meters high, from which a thick vine hung down.

At this time, he no longer flew or used body skills, but restrained his breath, looked at the burly man with a tight head beside him, "Climb!"

The two went up to a small platform one after the other, and walked a little further along the aisle of the platform, but it was a broken path like a snake. After detouring for a while, they finally reached the top of the mountain.

Overlooking the distance, I saw some laughter coming from the small village at noon, and I turned my head to look at the Master of the Frost Dog Altar of Bailian, "Is it there?"

There was fear in the tree's eyes: "Not bad."

While the two were talking, a snow-white little girl's head suddenly popped out from the downhill stairs on the other side of the mountain. The girl had no braids, and her hair was soft and soft as if it was attached to her head, thin and slender. .

With black hair and white face, he turned around and ran away as if he was frightened when he glanced at these two people.

"Dangerous, little girl, it's dangerous here, don't run away."

The burly man with the cut head seemed to have lost control, and suddenly chased after him. He only had eyes on the little white girl who might have been separated from her family, and the mountain village in the distance where smoke was rising from the kitchen and laughter was coming from.

Xia Guang only felt that a layer of tulle was suddenly wrapped around his consciousness, and the tulle covered his rationality, attracting himself to follow, but this tulle was like a paper shackle, and King Shenwu's mind moved a little, it was Broken without a trace.

Looking up again, there is no small mountain village in the distance. It is just a ruin, with more than a dozen scattered houses in a very dilapidated state. There are no children playing around at the entrance of the village, and there is no smoke from cooking. On the contrary, there are begging for mercy and shouting. sound, whining sound.

Two or three people dressed as peasants were frantically destroying, smashing and burning with shovels. There were even those who were doing evil things to the village woman. On the broken tree stump at the entrance of the village, the woman screamed But the man didn't seem to ask any questions, just worked hard.

King Shenwu didn't move, he felt that he was reckless just now, why did he break the shackles made of paper?

or do it again?
He has a very good line of sight, and although the mountain village is still some distance away, if he really wants to go, ten seconds is enough, even the altar master of the White Lotus Sect who is following the little white girl in a daze. Guang can also see clearly.

Day to dusk.

In the distance, the little white girl disappeared, and the brawny man with a short cut was still running towards the mountain village like crazy.

After waiting for a while, Xia Guang finally saw the little white girl poking her head out again, staring straight at him with a pair of dull and cold eyes.

Realizing that Xia Guang saw her, the little white girl turned and ran away.

King Shenwu felt that layer of seductive tulle covering his consciousness again, he couldn't help grinning, and then cautiously chased after the little girl.

(End of this chapter)