Everything Began to Rise from the Bright Moon in the Qin Dynasty

As for Xu Fan's master, he can't be blamed for that. After all, Zhou Wen asked him to go down the mountain. At that time, he acted like his cheap master loved him a lot. After all, there is such a smart disciple. , he naturally likes it even more.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to give Xu Fan a life-saving talisman when 'Xu Fan' went down the mountain.

Combining Zhou Wen's memory and his own cognition, Xu Fan couldn't figure out how precious that talisman was.

"Senior Brother Zhou, hurry up and eat this chicken soup and this chicken while it's hot. People in the village know that you were hurt by goblins to help them. They specially picked a good old hen, which is nourishing." When thinking about these.

After a while of footsteps, Lin Jia had already walked in from the outside with a clay pot.

Xu Fan also stood up directly from the bed.

When he just woke up, he still had some weakness, but now all these discomforts are gone.

Because he has completely replaced Zhou Wen, that weak body has disappeared at this moment, and the sense of powerlessness is naturally gone.

"Senior Brother Zhou, why did you get out of bed? Hurry up and lie down on the bed. I'll just feed you." Seeing Xu Fan getting up from the bed, Lin Jia hurriedly said.

But after saying this, her pretty face also flushed slightly.

"I'm fine, don't worry, I know my body, but there's nothing wrong with it."

"Well, brother, why don't you drink the chicken soup first, you have been in a coma and haven't eaten for a day, I'm afraid your body can't bear it." Xu Fan nodded.

After taking Lin Jiasheng's chicken soup, he began to drink it.

The taste of the chicken soup was not very good, because Xu Fan found that there was no salt in the chicken soup, and it tasted too weak, but Xu Fan just thought about it in his heart, but he didn't say it.

Just drink water.

While Xu Fan was drinking chicken soup, there was a sound of footsteps outside the house.

Hearing the sound of dense footsteps, I think there are quite a few people coming, probably seven or eight people.

As soon as Xu Fan's idea came to fruition, eight people walked in from outside the house. The leader was an old man in his fifties. Behind him, there were three old men and four young men.

The old man who was the leader, Xu Fan, had met him before. He was the head of Huang Village, and he had great prestige in Huang Village.

"Village chief, why are you here?" Seeing the village chief and others, Lin Jia asked.

"Miss Lin, we are here to see Daoist Zhou, Ergou, what you brought for Daoist Zhou, take it out."

"Okay, village chief."

Afterwards, those young and strong men each carried a basket and put it on the wooden table beside it.

The basket contained no money or jewels.

But some fruit and food, and a basket of eggs.

"Daoist Zhou, the village head doesn't have any money, so I can't use it to thank you. There are only some fruits and vegetables. I hope the head of the village won't be offended." Xu Fan was injured for the village head, so it is impossible for Huang Village to do nothing for Xu Fan's injury.

"Village chief, you are too polite. We don't need to give these things to us. Subduing demons and subduing demons is our duty as cultivators. You should take these things back." Xu Fan said.

"That won't work. Daoist Zhou helped us, so how can we not take anything? Besides, these things are worthless. We can't give money to thank Daoist. We just hope that Daoist doesn't despise these things."

Xu Fan had no choice but to nod in agreement.

"By the way, Daoist Zhou, that monster was beaten away by you that day. I don't know if it will come back to harm people." It stands to reason that weasel spirits generally don't hurt people. Compared with people, chickens are more interesting to them.

But this time, several people in Huang Village died one after another.

And they all died at the hands of the weasel spirit, which made them feel panic and fear.

"He will definitely come back. Although I injured him that day, with the recovery power of that monster, it is estimated that he can recover in three days. At that time, he will definitely come to seek revenge on me." '

"Ah, what should I do?" Hearing Xu Fan's words, everyone was shocked.

The village chief's face changed even more, his eyes were full of panic.

If it's just thieves and bandits, it's okay to say, after all, as long as you report this kind of thing to the police, it's basically easy to deal with it.

Moreover, most of the people in Huang Village are peasants, and there are quite a few young and powerful people. Even if there are bandits, they are not afraid of them. To be slaughtered.

"Daozhang Zhou, you must help us."

"Yes, Daoist Zhou, there are more than [-] people in our Huangcun Village, you must help us." Although Xu Fan was young.

But Xu Fan's ability is there, young and vigorous is nothing, but if you have real ability, you will definitely be respected by others, and people like Xu Fan are obviously people with real ability.

At least in the eyes of these people.

The old village head was even anxious to kneel down to Xu Fan.

But Xu Fan had already stepped in front of the old village chief and stopped him.

"Old village chief, don't worry, I, Hua Haimei, will finish."

"Before, I was injured with that goblin because I was unprepared. After going through that battle, my strength has been improved. If he comes again, I will definitely take his life so that he can't harm others. One point, you can rest assured."

"Really?" Hearing Xu Fan's words, the old village chief's eyes lit up and he was pleasantly surprised.

"I can still lie to you. This monster harms people. Since we, cultivators, have encountered it, we must eradicate it and protect one side." Xu Fan said aloud.

Lin Jia at the side was fascinated by Xu Fan's behavior.

Especially what Xu Fan said, coupled with his handsome face, is simply an artifact for fans.

"Then I would like to thank Daoist Zhou."