Most of the Shazhou Ancient Tribe's position is located in the Gobi Desert with strange rocks, and the further north you go, the color of the land changes from golden yellow to moist gray black.

Banjiao Town is located in a valley, digging mountain stones for mines, perennial development, four well-developed. It's just that the important traffic direction is still only north and south.

To the south leads to Shuilian Quanjiu, and to the north there is the Holy Mountain, which is the center of the Luohe ancient tribe, and every nine years on the ninth day of September, people go to that place of pilgrimage and pray for their own prayers.

Although Banjiao Town is known as a tool town, it may be because of the small pattern, and usually, it is not prosperous or deserted among the ancient tribes of Luohe.

However, since the beginning of autumn this year, if anyone pays a little attention, they will notice that the town has recently become lively. Coming and going, most of them are new faces that they have not seen before, and they seem to be foreigners. The Luohe clan does not coincide with the festival, nor the handover of the replacement of the old and new patriarchs, how can the town be a little more lively.

Ten minutes in the evening, another old man came from the direction of the north side of the valley. The old man was short and hunchbacked, with short limbs, so it was not convenient to move, but he rode a small three-wheeled car far ahead of his time, and with a twist of the handle, he made a loud sound, like an old panting old ox, with a puff of black smoke, and rushed forward with the car and people.

There are few people I meet on the road who are not amazed and curious.

The old man walked around the town a few times, and finally rested at the foot of an inconspicuous mountain crevice, a wooden pavilion, crumbling.

A few wisps of green smoke curled over the town, and the breeze brought delicious food, but the old man was not moved at all, but squinted his eyes, smoked a dry cigarette, and stared at the top of the town, waiting for the rabbit.

Sure enough, shortly after the moonrise of tomorrow, several black shadows quickly evacuated towards the old man's side.

Suddenly, the leader stopped abruptly, stood on the eaves, stared at the old man in the distance, and was shocked.

"Since you've come here, why hide it and think I didn't see it."

A distance of 100 meters, the old man's voice clearly fell into everyone's ears, and several people stood on the low eaves, all of them were horrified.

The masked man at the head was the one who had released the puppet slaves in Half-Horn Town earlier, and they didn't know that their trump card to deal with the special situation had already been broken.

Although he didn't know where the old man came from, the masked man saw that the old man was weak and stepped into the coffin with half a foot, and his courage was a little stronger.

He jumped off the eaves, stepped on the cold and hard bluestone road, and slowly walked towards the old man, following the local customs, he clenched his fists, "The old gentleman knows that we will come?" ”

The old man spat out and said, "I know." ”

"That's my own people." Being blocked from the road, who knows their actions except their own people, and they speak a standard lingua franca, maybe even the adults "above".

The old man shook his head, "No. ”

"How did the old gentleman know we were coming?" The masked man was startled, and his right hand had unconsciously touched the knife behind his waist.

The old man's squinting eyes suddenly opened, staring at the hand that touched the hilt of the knife, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, "What, you want to fight?" At a young age, why do you not know how to cherish life so much? ”

"It's not that I want to embarrass the old man, it's just that I'm a passerby......"

As he spoke, the masked man's gaze was cold, and he slashed with a scimitar behind his waist, and if he was hit, the old man's body would be split in two.

However, there was a sudden roar in the silent air, and sparks sputtered, dazzling and pungent.

The masked man staggered back, stabbing his knife on the ground, and he looked at his heart in a daze, where a fist-sized hole had opened, and a stench of scorching smoke floated in the air, which was the scorching bullet that had scorched his flesh.

"You ......"

The masked man would never have thought that an old man with weak energy would suddenly pull out a gun, and it would be extremely fast, but if there was the slightest hint of warning, he would dodge it slightly.

The old man stared at the masked man's heart, and saw that he didn't fall down for a long time, and he was not afraid, but raised his mouth, "Sure enough, you sub-human race is not so easy to deal with." ”

"You're a witcher."

Since there are monsters in the world that do not look like humans, it is natural that in a certain historical period, there will be "witchers" who specialize in dealing with such people, and guns will appear on the witchers.

Unexpectedly, the old man shook his head again, "No." ”

"Then why are you ......?"

"Not why." The old man said lightly, "It's just that it's so big, I've never killed this kind of thing, I'm a little curious." ”

The masked man was almost angry with the crazy old man, although the other party may not be telling the truth, but half of the face exposed under the mask had a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, a strange force flowed through him, the exploding chest slowly healed, and the bullet warhead was also squeezed out, falling on the bluestone slab with a crisp sound.

"Didn't anyone tell you that we sub-human race are a very tyrannical group, and since you didn't kill him, they would in turn kill you ten times more painfully?"

The old man smiled and said, "What? Angry, but, it's up to you? ”

The moment the masked man's wound healed, the muscles in his body swelled, the sleeves of his shirt were torn, and he held a knife in his domineering hands, and his movements became more and more light.

The old man fired several shots at the masked man, but he was cut open by the other party with a knife, and his body did not retreat but advanced, approaching the old man in two steps and three steps, and the long knife was swirling and slashing, and he died when he touched it.

The old man's old shotgun, which was very lethal, could only hold four or five bullets at most in the chamber, but it would be a mistake to think that he had only that shotgun to rely on.

I saw that the whirlwind of the knife fell into the air, it turned out that the old man's limbs were short, this knife actually only grazed his scalp, so close, the masked man wanted to retreat too late, his left hand touched the dagger on his waist, and before he could pull it out, a cold cold permeated his whole body!

Rumble!

The old man's fingers spread out, and he blasted out with all his might, and Mr. Masked Man froze into an ice sculpture, then tumbled out, crashed into the rock wall of the valley, and shattered into ice slag.

Xuantian jade, dragon sandalwood, too void a sword, ten thousand demons ambushed.

This palm seems to be a scene described in the war between humans and demons in the past.

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and turned his head sharply.

On the eaves, another masked man who saw the strange death of his companion couldn't help but take a step back.

"Your Excellency, don't be stubborn, this place is full of nets, and it is difficult to fly with wings, but as long as Your Excellency tells me what you are here for, I will naturally not embarrass you, old man. Yangguan Avenue, let you gallop, and then don't come here again in the muddy waters. ”

After seeing the old man's methods, the masked man gritted his teeth and emerged from the eaves, still cautious, "This is true." ”

"What's the use of killing you?"

The old man's words were filled with disdain, "The reason why I killed him is because he has done something here to destroy my people's property, if you want to stay too, you might as well try." ”

The masked man was skeptical, and he said, "Unless you want me to pass, I will naturally tell you the purpose of our trip." ”

He is not stupid, the old man does not kill him, most likely after killing him, there is no one here who can answer him.

"Please!" The old man took a few dozen steps back and gave way to the valley behind him.

Seeing this opportunity, the masked man walked quickly, and fled from the place of right and wrong as fast as possible, and only his echo came from the valley, "Your Excellency, please take care of the dragon sandalwood and jade wood, the people who want this thing are not just our group......"

The old man ignored the outlaw, and he looked up at the sky, and the stars were shining.

The time is coming, and the void is revealed.

What should come will come eventually, he smiled, his face wrinkled like a blooming chrysanthemum.

As soon as the sky was slightly bright, Su Xuan was awakened by the excitement outside the window, the time displayed on the terminal was less than six o'clock, and this isolated town still retained the beautiful habit of sunrise and sunset.

Su Xuan had stayed in the end city for a month or two, where her living habits were extremely leisurely, and she was actually a little uncomfortable at this time.

When he went out and greeted the shopkeeper, he found that the woman from the Luohe tribe was already waiting for him on the street.

A white dress, green silk was scattered, and the hat veil was lost, so she covered her face with a white scarf, revealing only a pair of clear eyes.

Seeing this, Su Xuan couldn't help but feel a little guilty, and unconsciously, she owed another account that couldn't be paid off, "I'm sorry, Miss Hu, I'm late." ”

"Childe seems to like to apologize." The woman also leaned over slightly and returned the etiquette. "Those people obviously came for me, but they put Childe in danger, obviously because of my business, so Childe didn't sleep well last night."

On the street, the two worshiped each other, which was quite weird.

Su Xuan hurriedly waved his hand, "No, this matter will stop here." Let's hurry. ”

Throwing the bulky box to the big-footed creature, the woman still pulled the reins, the huge Qiluo followed, Su Xuan's hands and feet were idle, and the two continued to walk to the north.

A wisp of morning breeze passed over the town, poured into countless streets and alleys, and hit Su Xuan's face, for some reason, this morning breeze was like ice needles, freezing his nose numb.

He was wrapped in clothes and felt uncomfortable standing in the warm morning light.

It's just that Su Xuan saw that the clothes the woman was wearing seemed to be even thinner than his, so he was no longer embarrassed to say cold, and secretly said how the morning wind of this ghost sandbank cut his face like the midwinter wax moon.

As if expecting his thoughts, the woman slowly spoke: "Tianshan is yin, if the son feels cold, you can borrow a few blankets from Xiaoqi to wear them, otherwise, you will have to buy materials from the cloth village and sew them yourself." ”

From the bag carried by the two-legged creature, the woman took out a fluffy blanket and said, "Here." ”

Su Xuan touched the soft fluff on the blanket, and looked up at the guy who was high up and had a bent face, "Brother Qi?" Thank you, Brother Qi! ”

Although Su Xuan was in a coma and was carried by it all the way, working hard and complaining, his uncle-like appearance proved that he was a particularly proud creature.

There is no similar smell of cows, sheep and dogs, but there is a unique grass fragrance on the grassland, which is quite soft and comfortable.

The creature turned its face away, as if it was a little unhappy to give the creature a blanket woven from its own hair to keep the guy warm.

"Okay, Xiaoqi, this son is from that circle, and it is understandable that he can't adapt to the environment of the Tianshan Mountains, so don't worry too much."

The girl whispered.

As if he understood the human words, the creature's face was pulled down, and he rubbed Su Xuan with his forehead, but poor Su Xuan didn't stand firm, and fell straight to the ground.

This friendly gesture of goodwill, but Su Xuan was so "weak", not only did the creature look at him with a "you are very vegetable" look, but even the woman couldn't help but shake her head, "Childe, if you want to go to the sea of stars in the future, with this figure, it is not very good." Once you go to places like ours, there may not be anyone escorting you. ”

The body is "weak", which is probably a special sign that those outsiders look at their insiders, not just this Luohe ancient clan.

"Can the girl teach me? For example, the move used to kill the demon last night. ”

Su Xuan gave a thumbs up, "It's just handsome." ”

The woman lowered her face rarely, as if she was shy of the praise, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just a sword that was slashed out casually." ”

The woman didn't lie, it wasn't a special, unspeakable number of exercises, Su Xuan thought back to what happened last night, that sword, except for the amazing slashing power, there seemed to be nothing else weird. Even, he can imitate that action, as for whether he can cut a bamboo pole, that has to be said for another time.

Shatak clearly divided Chu Chenyu and the woman in front of him into two types of people, and Su Xuan was thinking in his heart, as a super normal human being, how could he survive between the two.

Su Xuan cautiously asked, "If I have two friends who are similar to those people last night, will the girl hack them to death?"

The woman lowered her head and thought for a moment, then said, "It depends on whether he will threaten my people and hurt the son, these two situations are absolutely intolerable." ”

"Why did Childe say that?" The woman took the probe and saw what he was worried about.

Su Xuan replied: "Yesterday, I heard from the old shopkeeper that you are some kind of secret guards, specializing in dealing with demons and monsters, I have two friends who have lost with me, I don't know if I am friends or enemies with you?" ”

Su Xuan has planned well, if there is a real fight at that time, whoever is powerful will go with whomever he wants, as long as it will not be like the empire that will bombard as soon as it comes up, then there is no direct negotiation.

Hearing his answer, the woman couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hands and chuckled, "Did Childe believe that story too?" ”

She said, "There are indeed people in our clan who are called guards, but the secret guards mentioned by the old shopkeepers are actually just puppets played at festivals. On the ninth day of September every nine years, there is indeed an important festival, but most of its legends and allusions are given to it by later generations, not from ancient times. At the beginning, on the ninth day of September, perhaps it was only the ancestors who had defeated a plague to welcome a new life. ”

Su Xuan was speechless and couldn't speak for a long time.