"Fight, Gangjun, you said it easily, we don't even see Wang Gu's shadow now, how can we fight with it?"

"And then again, although it is said that the Divine Sword of the Ancestor of Chiyou is buried under the Seven Star Mountains, who of you has really seen it? If the Divine Sword is really protecting us, why doesn't it come out and kill Wang Gu right now?"

"You're presumptuous, you can fight, but what can we fight?

The young man's voice fell, and there was immediately a chorus of opposition in the hall.

"Even if you die, how can we be the descendants of the God of War? Even if we die, at least we have fought vigorously, and we can be regarded as a well-deserved death!"

Gangjun's words came out, and the hustle and bustle in the hall immediately became even more noisy.

But the old patriarch sitting on the throne didn't speak, just smoked a hookah, quietly watching the opinions of the people in the hall.

Gradually, the atmosphere in the hall became more and more tense, and the group of people who were arguing were already blushing and thick-necked, and even a little tense and wanted to reason with their fists.

"Bang!"

Seeing this scene, the old patriarch, who had not made a sound, suddenly lifted the smoking pot, and after slamming it on the table a few times, he said in a deep voice: "What is the noise, calm me down!"

The old patriarch was majestic in Miao Village, and when everyone heard it, although they were still a little unconvinced, they still quieted down.

"The more dangerous it is, the more we can't afford to engage in infighting, there is a good saying, a chopstick is easy to break, a chopstick is not easy to break! Wang Gu kills someone every three days, just to scare us and make us deviate from morality!"

After the group quieted down, the old patriarch spoke earnestly.

"Patriarch, you have an idea! You say stay, we will fight to the death, none of us are cowards who are afraid of death! You say go, we will arrange for the old and young to leave as soon as possible!" Uncle Agung, who had been singing against Ji Guo, said in a deep voice.

Ji Guo didn't speak, and stared at the old patriarch tightly, hoping that he would come up with a final decision.

"Stay for another three days, in these three days, all the actions of everyone in the village will be together, and gather all the Gu worms we have raised over the years, I don't believe that so many of us will not even be able to see the shadow of Wang Gu!"

The old patriarch refilled a pot of cigarettes, took a deep puff, and continued in a deep voice: "If three days later, someone still dies, then we will transfer the women and children out of Baihua Village, and all the remaining men will accompany me and Wang Gu to fight to the death!"

"Yes!"

Hearing the old patriarch's words, everyone in the hall immediately nodded in unison.

"Okay, let's disperse, arrange the little one's funeral. Remember what I said, a chopstick is easy to break, a chopstick is constantly broken, our sons and daughters of Baihua Village, the strength must be twisted into one!" Seeing this, the old patriarch waved his hand to signal everyone to leave.

When the people in the hall heard the noise, they carried the child's body and left the hall.

Looking at the departing back of the crowd, the old patriarch took a puff of his cigarette, and then let out a long sigh with worry in his eyes.

According to legend, Wang Gu made an oath to kill everyone in the Miao Village, leaving no grass or trees behind.

If the legend is true, even if they escape to the ends of the earth, I am afraid they will not be able to escape the pursuit of Wang Gu!

After a long time, the old patriarch got up and walked to the shrine in the middle of the hall, knelt down in front of a god with a cow's head mask and two wings on his back, and muttered a prayer: "Ancestor Chiyou, if you have a spirit in the sky, please shelter the poor descendants......

……

At midnight, the flight taken by Ye Feng and others landed smoothly at Greentown Airport.

According to Nie Qingwu's original plan, after arriving at the airport, take the off-road vehicle that has been prepared for a long time, catch up with one day and one night, and you should be able to arrive at Baihua Village.

But as soon as he heard Lan Ling'er's words, Nie Qingwu's heart immediately cooled by half.

Baihuazhai is located in the depths of the 100,000 mountains, extremely remote, they want to go there, they need to take a day and a night to Anzhou City, and then drive a day to Pingtai Town.

After arriving at Pingtai Town, there is no road in front, and you need to walk for another day and night to reach Baihua Village.

If it is changed in normal times, it is just a hurry, but now saving people is like fighting fires, if it is really so tossed, when you arrive at Baihua Village, I am afraid that someone has already died.

"Come on, I'll fly you!"

After listening to Lan Ling'er's story, Ye Feng's heart was also half cold, and then he immediately made a decision.

Nie Qingwu's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said in his heart how could he forget Ye Feng's ability.

Normal people have to travel long distances, but for Ye Feng, this little distance, just fly over the sword.

"Fly?" Lan Ling'er looked at Ye Feng in surprise, not quite understanding what he meant.

"You'll find out later. Ye Feng smiled mysteriously, then found a corner where no one was, took out the flying sword, infused it with mana, jumped on the flying sword, and then reached out and pulled Nie Qingwu and Lan Ling'er up.

After the two women stood firm, the mana surged, and the flying sword immediately rushed straight into the sky like a sharp arrow.

"Oh my God, we're really flying......"

It wasn't until half an hour later that Lan Ling'er finally woke up from the shock, looked at the ravines and forests below, looked at Ye Feng excitedly, and said in surprise.

At this moment, she finally understood why Ye Feng was able to avoid the crowd of demonstrators in just twenty minutes when she was in Goryeo, and ran back and forth between the embassy and the Xu family.

It turned out that everything was the credit of this flying sword.

"How is it, it feels good to fly, right?" Ye Feng asked Lan Ling'er with a smile.

Flying with the two of them is already Ye Feng's limit now, and it consumes a lot of mana, but fortunately, the number of spirit stones he has on hand is not a few, and he is not afraid of this little loss.

"Husband, you are so powerful! The people in the village have been saved!" Lan Ling'er clenched her little fists, extremely excited.

Husband?!

When Nie Qingwu heard this, he glanced at Ye Feng in astonishment, and seemed to be asking what was going on in his eyes.

"Little girl, what husband and young man, don't shout when you get to Miao Village!"

Ye Feng patted Lan Ling'er's head and admonished with a smile.

The people of Miao Village are fierce, if Lan Ling'er shouted like this in front of her people, it is unknown if the people over there will escort them to complete the marriage.

Lan Ling'er stuck out her tongue and didn't speak, but her eyes were dripping.

……

In the early hours of the morning, Ye Feng and others, who had traveled thousands of miles, finally arrived at Baihua Village.

In order to avoid causing panic, Ye Feng landed two miles in advance, and when the group drove to the entrance of the village, they happened to see the old patriarch with a group of people in the village, wrapped in white cloth, and seemed to be holding a funeral for someone.

It's still a step too late, and another person has died!

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng's heart immediately sank.

(End of chapter)