Small door small faction [Cultivation]

At such an urgent juncture, Xie Dong still thought in his heart: No wonder Da Neng said that no matter how low the cultivation base is, he can try to break into this place... Once you enter here, you will become a mortal, and there is no difference between high and low cultivation bases !

But the sharp hoe was about to hit him on the forehead, and even thinking about it didn't help.

At this critical moment, a hand pulled Xie Dong back violently, making him avoid those sharp objects.At the same time, a figure blocked Xie Dong's eyes decisively.

It was He Xiuyuan behind him.

Eldest brother has always been an excellent protector, like a sharp sword, very reliable at all times.At any time in the past, when Xie Dong saw He Xiuyuan's back, he could feel at ease.

But at this moment, Xie Dong's heart skipped a beat, and he became even more restless.

Because Head Xie realized right away that He Xiuyuan was exactly the same as him at this time.The power in the body is completely out of order, reduced to almost the same as ordinary people, the cultivation level of Jindan stage no longer exists, and the sword skills that he has always been proud of as a sword cultivator cannot be used, and even drawing the sword will appear difficult.

In fact, He Xiuyuan did not draw his sword.

He directly held the hilt of the sword, took out the flying sword he was carrying from his waist, and swung the sword and sheath in a big circle to meet the attack in front of him.

Axes, hoes... a total of six or seven sharp iron objects slammed on the scabbard just like that.

No matter how sharp the iron tools are, they are just ordinary farm tools.The sword in He Xiuyuan's hand is a sword that has been meticulously cultivated by sword cultivators for decades, and its texture is far superior to that of ordinary golden core stage monks' magic weapons.Such a confrontation naturally resulted in He Xiuyuan's sword successfully blocking those farm tools.

He Xiuyuan himself snorted in pain.

Even if the sword is still the original sword, he can't use the real energy in his body smoothly, and he is no longer the usual golden alchemy master after all.Although after years of training, his physique is better than that of ordinary mortals, it cannot support him to withstand such a confrontation.

The tiger's mouth was split open, and his wrist was bruised. He Xiuyuan couldn't help but staggered back a step.There was also a wooden stick that he didn't have time to block, and it hit him hard on the shoulder.

"Senior Brother!" Xie Dong exclaimed suddenly, his eyes were about to burst.

Those irritable villagers were blocked by a blow, but they were also aroused to be fierce, and they waved their farm tools more and more unreasonably at the two of them.

Xie Dong couldn't bear He Xiuyuan standing in front of him any longer, so he bowed his waist and rushed out from the side, hugged an enemy's waist fiercely, and then slammed into the others, knocking the group of guys apart opened for a while.

"Brother!" Xie Dong shouted, "Pull out the sword!"

Something hit Xie Dong's back, causing Xie Dong's eyes to turn black, and he almost fainted.But now Xie Dong took a deep breath, saying that he would not be outdone, he was more fierce than usual, I don't know how many times.

Although he was weak and sick since he was a child, he was a son of a rich family, and he rarely fought with others after he started practicing... But as the saying goes, the ruthless are afraid of violence, and the cruel are afraid of death!Xie Dong now showed an aura of recklessness, as reckless as possible.He still hugged the guy's waist and didn't let go. The guy hit him with an elbow, but instead he grabbed the guy's arm, bit it hard with his teeth, and took the ax out of the guy's hand.

He Xiuyuan was also very surprised when he saw such a fierce appearance of the master master for the first time.

He wanted to rush over to help, but Xie Dong asked him to draw his sword before, so he had to draw his sword first.No matter when, He Xiuyuan will obey Xie Dong's orders first, because he knows that the junior master will always have more ways than him.

Drawing the sword, which is usually easy, seems a little difficult now, but it is not impossible.The two of them didn't actually lose their cultivation now, and the true essence was still circulating in He Xiuyuan's body, but they couldn't control it.He Xiuyuan gripped his sword hilt fiercely, and the uncontrollable true energy in his body spontaneously wrapped it up, impacting the restriction on the scabbard.

Then there was an anxious wait.

Xie Dong's mouth was full of blood bitten off from the enemy's body, and blood was also splashed out on his head with tools.But Xie Dong was still very fierce, he danced the ax he snatched like a windmill, making people dare not approach him.

Finally, an incomparably pleasant "Zheng" sound rang in his ears.He Xiuyuan's sword was finally out of its sheath.

Almost at the same time, He Xiuyuan rushed over again.Holding the unsheathed sharp blade, he rushed to Xie Dong's side, and slashed surprisingly neatly at the weapons surrounding him.

With a sound of swish, the farm implements snapped off in response, and were cut into two easily, and fell to the ground with a ding ding dong dong.Cut iron like mud, the real cut iron is like mud.

Xie Dong breathed a sigh of relief, covered the wound on his head, and silently leaned behind his senior brother.

The irritable villagers around were still a little dazed, looking at the half-broken weapon in their hands, they were all in a daze, and didn't understand what happened for a while.When they finally came to their senses, they looked at the sharp blade gleaming with cold light in He Xiuyuan's hand, and took a step back in unison.

Seeing that Xie Dong was injured, He Xiuyuan was so angry that he swung his sword and wanted to make gestures with these guys again.

Xie Dong held down his hand, "Brother...that's all."

"Junior Sect Leader," He Xiuyuan asked hurriedly, "Are you alright?"

Xie Dong still clutched the wound on his head, smiled wryly and shook his head, secretly thinking that these are all messed up things.He got into a fight with a group of people for no reason, couldn't control his aura for no reason, and even got injured at the hands of mortals for no reason.He also really wanted to follow his senior brother's wishes and let these guys know who had the bigger fist.But at this moment, they still have to figure out what is going on in this place.

"Everyone," Xie Dong asked the villagers, "Who are you?"

The villagers couldn't help but took a few steps back.It wasn't until they had retreated far enough that someone stuck their necks and asked, "Who are you?"

Xie Dong heaved a sigh of relief.Although it was just a meaningless conversation, the reason why Xie Dong asked this kind of question was just to verify whether the languages ​​of the two parties were similar.Now it seems that although the voice of the other party is very strange, with a certain thick accent, their language is indeed interlinked.

"The two of us were just passing by," Xie Dong said again, "but you all rushed forward, shouting and beating, isn't it too much!"

The villagers looked at each other in blank dismay, as if they never thought that Xie Dong would say such a thing, they all looked a little at a loss.

After a while, someone said, "You are lying! You are clearly demons who want to destroy our village!"

Xie Dong sneered, gestured towards He Xiuyuan, and pointed to a tree next to him.

He Xiuyuan understood, swiped his sword, and the tree was cut in two.

The surrounding villagers were about to stare out their eyes, and immediately backed away again and again.

"How could we want to destroy this village?" Xie Dong sneered, "If we want to destroy this village, why are we talking nonsense with you here now?"

The villagers looked at him with shaken expressions, almost believing his words.

"We didn't have any malice in the first place, we were just passing by. But you did this kind of thing, which almost killed us!" Xie Dong let go of his hand covering his head, pointed to the wound and said, "Shouldn't you Give us an explanation?"

The villagers did not speak.

brush!He Xiuyuan swung his sword again, cutting the crown of the tree that had been cut down in half again.

"Elder!" The villagers panicked, "Call the elder!"

After a while, an old man was finally led out of a house by the villagers, and tremblingly, he came before the two of them.

Looking at this old man who seemed to be blown to the ground by the wind, Xie Dong was also very speechless.He couldn't put on that vicious look anymore, so he managed to soften his tone, and told the old man what happened just now, and asked for an explanation for everything he said.

"You two are just passing by here?" The old man raised his head and looked at them with cloudy eyes, "I have lived in this village for nearly a hundred years, and I have never seen anyone passing by. I don't know where you two came from ?”

"Jiutong City." Xie Dong said nonsense without blushing.

The old man shook his head when he heard the words, "I've never heard of this place. Where is this Jiutong City?"

"I don't know either." Xie Dong continued without blushing, "We're lost."

"There is no Jiutong City in the world. Apart from our village, there are no human beings in the world." The old man continued to shake his head.

Hearing this sentence, Xie Dong really didn't know what to say, so he winked at He Xiuyuan again.

He Xiuyuan raised the sword in his hand.

"But we can only blame us for being too ignorant. No one has ever passed by here before, so it doesn't mean there won't be any in the future." The old man changed his words, "Two guests, I'm very sorry. The way you appeared is too similar to the legendary demon , that caused us to misunderstand. I wonder what compensation you two need?"

The word "compensation" is Xie Dong's favorite.

But he looked at this ordinary village and twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that they probably wouldn't be able to produce anything attractive.

Xie Dong thought and thought, and finally said that he would find a house near the village to live in for a few days, and asked if there were any ancient books with written records in the village, and they wanted to borrow them to have a look.

The old man glanced at them vigilantly, but he couldn't refuse, he just pointed to a room farthest from other people in the village.

This house looks like it has been unoccupied for a long time and is very dilapidated, but Xie Dong is very satisfied.

It is far away from other people, which is just right for Xie Dong and the others, pure and clean.

As soon as He Xiuyuan entered the room, he hastily lifted Xie Dong's hair on his forehead, wanting to see his wound.On the contrary, Xie Dong was a little embarrassed, and repeatedly said that it was fine, the bleeding had stopped a long time ago, and now it doesn't even hurt anymore.

He Xiuyuan was silent for a moment, with a strange expression on his face.

After a long while, He Xiuyuan said, "Junior Brother, your wound has healed."

Xie Dong was startled, his first reaction was that this was impossible.He was opened just now, and the blood was flowing, and it has only been an hour now, how could it be so fast?But he touched his wound again, and it turned out that he had healed completely, even the scar was gone.

He Xiuyuan also took a step back and tore off his shirt, revealing the smooth skin on his shoulders.

Xie Dong was startled, he took several steps back, and accidentally stepped on a small stool, almost falling off his back.

But He Xiuyuan pointed to his shoulder and said, "I was hit here before, and it should have been bruised, but now I can't see any trace... Junior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Xie Dong rubbed his sprained foot from stepping on a low stool just now, not knowing what to say.