In Huanxi Village, a village girl who was suspected of returning to the natural state ignored Chen Qiu's words.

She just stared blankly at the seven-star shaking knife inserted under her feet.

I heard my parents talk about this spiritual thing since I was a child.

But the sword was brought into the mortal world by the rebels for more than 300 years, and she had never seen it with her own eyes. Today, the sudden return of the spirit creature made this uninformed girl a little at a loss.

The cold attitude he originally pretended to disappear in this moment.

Seeing her expression like this, Chen Qiu knew it in his heart.

If this girl grew up in the mountains and had not contacted the outside world, she thought she was simply thinking. More than three hundred years have passed, no matter who is right or wrong.

He said that he had already divided the family and had no cause and effect anymore.

But for three hundred years, there was no such person from Huanxi Village who had great powers to go to the world to ask for treasures. It would be impossible to say that there was no incense between the two families.

Qingqing is a girl's heart and doesn't think deeply.

But Chen Qiu could figure it out. Since there was a conflict between them, wouldn’t it be enough to resolve the conflict?

Just now, he saw that this village girl was very capable. If she could really place Qingqing, Yaoqin and Xuanyu here, he would feel relieved. With such a master guard, he and Zhang Lan and Xiao Tie would act less worried.

Now, Chen Qiu has given goodwill.

It depends on how the last person in Huanxi Village in front of me should respond.

Seeing that the village girl's face was strange, Zhang Lan knew Chen Qiu's plan was very versatile. He turned his eyes and said:

"Although the ancestor of the girl has a conflict with the ancestor of Qingqing, look, now you are the only one left in your Huanxi village, and the Fan family in the Hongchen is the only one left.

Your inheritance has lasted for thousands of years, and now you are only two girls left. If you are still entangled in the grievances of ancestors, you would be a little too ignorant, right?

Do you really have to be cruel to drive your last blood relatives out of the mountain?

Look, if Qingqing girl has a short and long outside the mountain, you will be the only one left in this world. The ancestors’ inheritance are cut off, but it will be right in front of you."

Xiao Tie is not as eloquent as Zhang Lan.

But he had experienced a lot, and at this time he let go of Juque and persuaded:

"This sister, my relatives are in front of me at the end, but don't wait for everything to be irreversible before regretting it, it's too late."

"The grudges have been entangled for three hundred years, although I don't know the reason."

Yaoqin beside Chen Qiu saw this and said warmly:

"But in the world, the Fan family who did the wrong thing was destroyed by the country and the family was destroyed. No matter how resentful the family was, it should be eliminated?

What's more, girl, you have never come out of the mountains since you were a child, and my Qingqing has never enjoyed a day of glory and wealth.

Both of them are clean, and the grudges of ancestors will not be spread to you or both. TV mobile phone/

God promised my husband to bring the shaking sword and return to Xuanhuanxi Village three hundred years later. I am afraid it will be a deduction of fate, so that the grudges will be eliminated in your generation.

My husband said you are a person who cultivates immortals. Since you are cultivating immortals, why do you have to fight against fate?”

Chen Qiu didn't say anything.

He just pushed the junior sister gently behind his back and gave Qingqing a wink.

Qingqing took a deep breath, stepped across the fence, and walked into the medicine field. The village girl pursed her lips and looked at Qingqing, and Qingqing also looked at her.

The two of them had extremely similar big eyes, each other's cheeks reflected. They were obviously the same lineage, and the blood in their bodies seemed to be calling each other.

"I should call you sister."

Qingqing squatted in front of the girl. Between the two, she reached out to hold the handle of the knife, and the fierce sword was extremely docile.

The evil thing does not hurt her, but also proves her identity, which is absolutely unpretentious.

The junior sister looked at the girl in front of her and said softly:

"I know nothing about the past. It's the first time I met. I don't hate you at all. I call you sister today. Will you agree?"

The village girl remained silent.

Just reached out to hold the hilt of the knife, and the evil knife was still docile.

"elder sister?"

Qingqing called out.

After a few breaths, the village girl sighed and said:

"The spiritual creature has returned, and the ancestors have also given me the last lessons. How long do you want to live here will be with you."

"As for you, little girl."

She grabbed the sword, held it up with both hands, and said to Qingqing:

"Follow me, enter the ancestral hall, and worship the ancestors!"

"Um."

Qingqing smiled, nodded fiercely, then turned around and grimaced at her senior brother, followed her sister in front of her and headed to the ancestral hall in the center of the village.

Chen Qiu and others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's so dangerous."

Zhang Lan touched her chest with a very dramatic appearance. He looked at the worn hat stuck under his feet and reached out to try to pull it up, but as soon as he touched it, the hat was broken into pieces.

How can such an ordinary thing withstand the blow of a master returning to nature?

The moment the village girl took action, it was broken, but with the blessing of the village girl's true energy, it still maintained its full posture.

"She is afraid she is a peerless master."

Zhang Lan squatted in front of the residue, looked up at Chen Qiu and said:

"If it really starts a fight, you might block it?"

"You really think I am God."

Chen Qiu curled his lips and looked back at Qingqing and the village girl who were leaving, and he said:

"That woman is not simple. She can compete with your father at a young age. This is obviously abnormal.

I suspect that her skills were not cultivated by herself, but should be inherited from her ancestors. Although this Huanxi Village is in decline, it is also very mysterious.

There is also a shaking knife.”

Chen Qiu narrowed his eyes and said:

"I'm afraid there are still some secrets in that knife that I don't know."

"Forget it, I don't want these now. There are many empty houses here. Let's go find a place first, take a break, and then talk about other things after Qingqing comes back."

Chen Qiu held Yaoqin's hand and looked around the valley.

Zhang Lan also carried the black fish on her back and said relaxedly:

"We have finally received Qingqing's blessing. We are finally a safe base camp. There is no need to be worried about Penglai's old ghost coming to the door. Hey, what are you doing when moving mountains?"

Xiao Tie carried the heavy sword and walked to another place.

He said to Zhang Lan and Shen Qiu:

"Brother, please wait and go and rest. I'll find a place to practice swords. You don't have to worry."

Xiao Tie walked all the way to the end of the stream that ran through the valley, rubbed his chin, and looked at the waterfall hanging down from above the mountain wall. Below the waterfall, there were several flat rocks.

He thought this place was very good.

He took out Juque and played a set of sword techniques under the waterfall. When he turned around, he saw the supernatural monkey king who took them into the valley, leaning on a stick and holding a small banana in his claws.

It seems to be watching the little iron sword dance.

There are already a lot of banana peels under my feet.

Xiao Tie thought the Monkey King was very interesting. Although he was a monkey, his eyes were shining brightly and he was wearing clothes. Without looking at the hairy face and thunder duke's mouth, it was no different from ordinary people.

It looked at the little iron sword, and there seemed to be disdain in its psychic eyes.

It seems that I feel that Xiao Tie's sword skills are too bad.

"Come."

Little Tie leaned on a giant sword and hooked his finger to the monkey, saying:

"Let's practice two."

The white monkey squeaked, threw the banana in his hand aside, grabbed his stick with copper edges, and swung his tail as fast as lightning to the stone. The stick poked like a sword, bringing about afterimages.

Xiao Tie used Juque as a shield to block all the attacks. He did not use combat energy to bully the white ape, but fought with it with his physical strength and basic sword moves.

But after more than ten breaths, Xiao Tie's face became strange.

With the basic swordsmanship, the white ape could not stop the white ape from waving its stick. The monkey was obviously only as tall as Qingqing and was a little thin, but it was very strong.

I actually underestimated the mountain-protecting spirit beast in Huanxi Village.

"I'm going to be serious."
To be continued...