readx;? At the foot of Tianlong Mountain, there are two villages connected together, one is called Shangli Village, the other is called Xiali Village, in fact, Shangli Village and Xiali Village are both one village, called Lijia Village, but a few decades ago, there were two brothers who had a conflict, and these two brothers had a certain prestige in the village, and after that, one village became two villages, and the two brothers naturally did not get along with each other. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After the two brothers died, the two villages also began to have contacts, but since the villages had been separated, no one still thought of merging the villages together, so Shangli Village and Xiali Village continued for decades until now.

In the past month, near Tianlong Mountain, there were suddenly more bandits, it is said that that a small group of people, originally wanted criminals who ran in from outside, in order to avoid the pursuit of the police, so they came to Tianlong Mountain to hide, this can be those villagers, you know, the village here is still relatively backward, basic communication facilities are available, so, people outside do not know what happened under Tianlong Mountain.

In fact, before, there were also villagers who wanted to go out and bring the news out, but unfortunately, before they got out of the village, they were arrested and beaten again.

During this month, the villagers at the foot of Tianlong Mountain were personally panicked.

"Hey, they all say that there is a fairy on the mountain, why didn't the fairy come down to rescue us?" A man in a gray coat, looking at a messy house, sighed and said, originally there were fruits freshly picked from the field at home, but now they have been swept away, he held a freshly rolled dry tobacco in his hand, sighed and said.

"That's it, what a god, it's all fart!" said a woman beside the man, gritting her teeth and hating.

Then, she said a lot of cursed words to the gods.

In the middle of them, there was a little girl who looked to be only five or six years old, she stretched out her hand and pulled the woman, and said in a trembling voice: "Mom, the gods can't scold, besides, he may not know what is happening here." ”

"Hmph, aren't all immortals all supernatural powers? Aren't they omniscient and omniscient? How can they not know! He is sorry for our trust!" the woman continued to scold.

An old man passing by their house heard the scolding and walked in, and after glancing at it, he sighed: "Shanwazi, those bandits have come to your house again?"

"Yes!" the man who smoked the dry cigarette sighed and said, "Well, it's really bloody." ”

The old man sighed, looked at the woman again, snorted coldly, and said: "Mountain baby, take care of your daughter-in-law, hmph, the bandits don't dare to scold here, but they want to scold other people's immortals, besides, whether they are immortals or not, why do people help you? What do you give to others? Don't say how much you believe in other people's immortals, if you really believe in them, how can you make a big deal of nonsense here?"

Shan Wazi was a little embarrassed, also glanced at her daughter-in-law, and said, "Don't scold." ”

Shanwazi's words are like stabbing a hornet's nest.

The woman screamed all of a sudden, and her voice was sharp enough to pierce her eardrums: "Why can't I scold? Old and immortal, what does it have to do with you who I scold? Isn't it that the magic stick on the mountain who has cured you of your illness? He has kindness to you, but he has no kindness to me, and you don't want to scold me, so you don't want to scold me?"

"Smack!" Shan Wazi slapped his daughter-in-law's face, and his face was also blue, "Who told you to talk to the village chief like this? Get out of here!"

The woman's eyes were full of tears, and she couldn't believe looking at her man.

The old man walked into the house, rubbed the little girl's hair, looked at the woman again, and said, "What you said before is not right, that old fairy is not only kind to our family, but also to your family, you have forgotten, when you were eighteen years old, your father was almost bitten to death by a wolf when he went up the mountain, who saved him? Oh, you didn't go up the mountain at that time, but I went with your father, and the man who rescued him, I still remember his appearance clearly." ”

The woman was stunned, looked at the village chief with wide eyes, and then shook her head: "Impossible, impossible, my father told me at the time that it was an eleven or twelve-year-old child who saved him." ”

"yes, it's the kid. The old man smiled bitterly and sighed, "You don't understand ......"

With that, he turned around, bent his body, and walked forward.

Shan Wazi seemed to understand something, quickly picked up the child, and quickly followed.

"Old village chief, do you mean that the white-haired old fairy on the mountain now is the same child back then? This is impossible! How many years have passed!" said the mountain baby in disbelief.

"It's really impossible for us, but what's impossible for the gods? When we saw him back then, we thought he was a child, but who knew how old he was at that time?" said the old village chief with a serious face.

Shan Wazi nodded emphatically and said, "So that's the case, but old village chief, how do you know?"

"I was very impressed by that incident back then, and I still remember it vividly in retrospect, some time ago, the old fairy helped me heal my illness again, and I saw his face, in fact, that face looked like he was only about twenty years old, but I don't know why it became like this, but I dare to guarantee that they are definitely one person!" the old village chief's tone was very determined.

The mountain baby didn't say anything more.

The old village chief has always been highly respected in the village, and ordinary people don't dare to question what he said, and Shan Wazi feels that what the old village chief said is also very reasonable, these things may be a little difficult to understand when taken out alone, but for the gods, what else is impossible?

At this time, another shout suddenly came from the entrance of the village.

"The bandits are coming, the bandits are coming!"

When the villagers who were still active in the village heard this, they all ran back to their homes and closed the wooden door, although they also understood that such wooden sticks were nothing to the bandits, but at the very least, they could find a spiritual comfort for the villagers.

That's a sense of security.

"Old village chief, the bandits are here, you should go back quickly!" said the mountain baby anxiously.

"Well, you take the child back first!" the old village chief gritted his teeth and nodded.

The mountain baby held the child and hurriedly ran to the house, and at this time, a mountain bike had already driven to the village, and the distance from the old village chief was getting closer and closer.

"Old village chief, you better come to my house first!" said the mountain girl, who had already run to the door of the house, turned her face to the village chief.

The village chief's house is still some distance away, and it is impossible to run home now.

The old village chief shook his head at the mountain boy and said no.

At this time, the door behind Shan Wazi had been opened, and a hand grabbed Shan Wazi's arm and dragged him in.

It's his daughter-in-law.

"I said you stupid man, don't you want to die? Now that the disaster is coming, he, the village chief, is worth a few dollars, besides, you yourself are a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and you can't protect yourself, and you still go to greet people?" The woman was so angry that she wanted to lie on the man's neck and bite hard.

The mountain baby scolded angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? Don't talk about the old village chief like that!"

The woman grabbed the door with both hands and yelled at the mountain baby: "I don't care, anyway, I won't open the door for you!"

"You, you bastard!" Shan Wazi has no choice but to take his daughter-in-law.

Outside, the mountain bike had stopped, and five middle-aged men, three with guns in their hands and two with machetes, jumped out of the car.

"Old thing, you don't run yet, aren't you afraid of death?" One of the men was a one-eyed dragon with a hat on his head, seemingly imitating a Caribbean pirate.

"You bastards, our village has almost been robbed by you, what are you doing here?" said the old village chief, picking up a branch from the ground and gritting his teeth.

"Yo he, old thing, who are you trying to scare with a twig?" the one-eyed dragon laughed, "What, you want to fight us?"

The old village chief gritted his teeth: "Don't dare!"

"Hmph, audacious. Without the one-eyed dragon making a move, a man behind him had already taken a few steps forward, and then kicked out a kick, which directly hit the old village chief in the stomach, and he rolled twice and then fell to the ground, panting for breath for a long time and couldn't get up.

"Village Chief!" many people exclaimed, they really didn't expect that those people would actually do something to an old man, it was a bastard to the extreme!

But if you think about it, those people are like beasts, and for animals, what else can't they do?

The one-eyed dragon walked up to the old village chief, squatted down, and snorted coldly: "Actually, you were really wrong before, although your village is very poor, but I didn't rob it all, for example, don't you still have women here?"

The old village chief was originally quite calm, even if he was kicked, it didn't make him feel so afraid, but after hearing the one-eyed dragon's words, he finally had no way to continue to calm down.

"Bastard, bastard, what do you want!" the old village chief stared.

"A few of us, I can't hold back these days, why don't we find a few women to play with?

Then, the one-eyed dragon stood up and waved his big hand: "Brothers, arrest people!"

The remaining four men, laughing, rushed towards the rooms.

One by one, their eyebrows fluttered, and they were really suffocated in the past few days.

For a while, screams came from several rooms one after another.

The old village chief stretched out his hand to grab the one-eyed dragon's calf, but was kicked by the one-eyed dragon and flew out, this time the old village chief didn't hold on, and began to vomit blood, and his face gradually turned pale.

The door of the mountain baby's house was also kicked open by a bald head.