Xu Huaigu looked at Feng'er and was silent for a while, feeling extremely complicated.
Feng'er saw through what he was thinking and asked him: "Xu Huaigu, I saved your life, don't you want to thank me?"
Xu Huaigu's mouth was half open and half closed, and he hesitated for a long time without saying a word.
Feng'er asked again: "Then if a stranger passed by today and saved you, would you thank him?"
Xu Huaigu had a definite answer in his heart, but he still did not answer Feng'er's question.
Feng'er smiled and asked him: "Are you scared now? You feel that everyone around you is deceiving you, right? The Jiang Shan we met at the foot of the mountain looked gentle and courteous, but in fact he was a murderous devil. The innocent girl you met on the mountain is actually a monk who hides his secret. Do you feel that the whole world is too hypocritical and you cannot see the truth and the way out? "
This sentence finally hit Xu Huaigu's heart, and that's exactly what he thought.
Feng'er turned her head, arched her eyebrows, and said in a melancholy tone: "So don't trust anyone. This world is far from as peaceful as you think. If it weren't for the old Taoist priest from Mount Taihua protecting you, you wouldn't be able to You may have walked here from Qingling. So when you encounter anything, remember to think more carefully and be cautious. Although thinking about many things is redundant, thinking about this process is never redundant."
Xu Huaigu was a little stunned when he heard this, but he still nodded.
After a while, he sighed helplessly, seemingly accepting the result, and asked, "Then why are you pretending to be an ordinary girl in Fengtou Mountain?"
Feng'er smiled sweetly and said: "I have lived too long, so I have many strange thoughts. For example, I want to live my life once, so it becomes like this."
When Xu Huaigu heard the meaning of her words, it seemed that she was not a human being?
Before Xu Huaigu could ask, Feng'er said first: "Don't ask me about my identity. When you are strong enough in the future, you will naturally know. If you are not strong enough, knowing my identity will only make you die quickly." .”
After hearing her words, Xu Huaigu was very curious, but he also knew that there were some things that he couldn't get involved with, so he didn't dare to ask anymore.
Feng'er then ordered: "Don't tell anyone about this matter today. Just tell the people on Fengtou Mountain that you killed all the people in Hulu Mountain. Then they will return the sword to you, and you can continue." Headed north."
Xu Huaigu nodded in agreement.
When Feng'er saw him nodding, she said nothing more, stood up, turned around, and walked back to the forest step by step.
The bright moon shines on the forest, and the trees show various strange outlines in the darkness, like ghosts that linger.
Xu Huaigu didn't care about the deep environment around him, but felt the pain on his face from being beaten by Fan Jiang, and his heart was filled with anger.
With fierce eyes, he looked at the grass that swallowed up Fan Jiang and the others, and stepped on it hard.
But this didn't seem to let go of his anger. He squatted down again and searched the land carefully, but he could only see dark black soil, and the bones and blood stains had disappeared.
Xu Huaigu stood up dissatisfied, patted the dust on his body, and picked up the missing dagger in the grass not far away.
He looked at the dagger in his hand for a long time, his eyes determined. Then he slowly raised his head and looked at the surrounding deep woods with an evil spirit, like an evil ghost in Shura Hell.
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At dawn, Xu Huaigu, who was wounded all over, walked to the gate of Fengtou Mountain's cottage.
As soon as he approached the entrance of the village, someone immediately appeared with a hoe in his hand and asked loudly from a distance: "Who are you? Why do you come to our mountain?"
Xu Huaigu had already suppressed his anger and did not give him any face. He said, "Go tell your boss that I am Xu Huaigu and ask him to come out and take me in personally!"
The man at the door also has a bad temper.
When he saw that Xu Huaigu was so arrogant and looked like a soft persimmon that was easy to bully, he acted fiercely and stepped forward waving his hoe, trying to scare him.
Seeing his actions, Xu Huaigu spat on the ground with disdain, his face became even more ferocious, and he cursed: "You blind fool! Let me tell you, I killed Fan Jiang last night and asked your boss to come out to see me! "
When the man saw that Xu Huaigu was not afraid of him at all, he wanted to retreat. But when he heard Xu Huaigu say that he had killed Fan Jiang, he started laughing and didn't believe it at all.
Xu Huaigu couldn't bear it anymore, drew out his dagger, and threatened: "If you laugh one more time, I'll kill you too!"
The man was so frightened by the threat that he quickly stopped laughing and began to look at Xu Huaigu carefully.
He saw that Xu Huaigu's body was covered with blood, his eyes were scarlet, his clothes were in tatters, and there was a big bruise on his face. His eyes were so sharp that they were murderous, and his brows were extremely sinister. It was obvious that he had an extremely bad temper.
This man was a bully and afraid of the strong. Seeing Xu Huaigu's momentum, he was a little scared. He really didn't dare to provoke anymore and ran to deliver the news honestly.
Xu Huaigu sneered when he saw this scene.
Sure enough, a hard fist is the truth.
Without keeping Xu Huaigu waiting, Wang Daya hurriedly ran out of the village gate with the person who went to report the news.
Wang Daya could tell at a glance that Xu Huaigu was in a bad temper at this time. He still had a dagger in his hand. He didn't dare to step forward. Instead, he asked carefully from a distance: "Xiao Xianshi, you said you killed Fan Jiang. Is this Really?"
Xu Huaigu sneered: "Don't believe it? If you don't believe it, just go to Hulu Mountain and see if there is Fan Jiang."
Wang Daya felt reassured.
Xu Huaigu did look like he had killed someone, but he was still a little suspicious and felt that Xu Huaigu had no reason to kill Fan Jiang.
So he asked again: "Then why did the little immortal master kill Fan Jiang? He has no grudge against you."
Xu Huaigu was a little impatient when he was asked, and said angrily: "That blind guy offended me and was killed by me. Is there any problem?"
Wang Daya was still a little confused and nodded in agreement.
Xu Huaigu added: "Where are my two swords? Bring them to me quickly. I'm in a bad mood now. Don't challenge my bottom line anymore."
Wang Daya grimaced and said helplessly: "Okay, since the little immortal master helped us kill Fan Jiang, then naturally the two swords must be returned to the little immortal master. Please come with me."
Xu Huaigu followed in stride, and Wang Daya led the way.
Entering this village again, Xu Huaigu's mood was completely different. He was forced to bring him to this place last time, but now he comes back as a winner.
After passing through layers of narrow paths, they entered a mountain forest again, and a long and narrow canyon appeared in front of them.
Strange rocks overlap on both sides of the canyon, and various small shrubs grow in the gaps between the rocks. It looks quite dangerous.
The top of the canyon is extremely narrow, and only weak light shines down, making the canyon very dark. If it is noon, the beautiful scenery of "a line of sky" will be formed here.
The canyon stretched into the distance with twists and turns, and the two of them walked for a while without reaching the end. Xu Huaigu said a little impatiently: "You'd better not play tricks with me, otherwise, I can kill Fan Jiang and I can kill you." "
This sentence is really strange coming from the mouth of a ten-year-old child, but to Wang Daya's ears, it doesn't feel at all inconsistent. It was as if Xu Huaigu was really a god of murder, killing whoever he wanted.
Wang Daya shuddered in her heart and decided not to provoke this terrible child.
He replied respectfully: "It will be soon. Just turn the corner in front and we will be there."
Xu Huaigu quickened his pace, and when he turned to look at the place Wang Daya was talking about, he suddenly felt a sense of relief in his body, as if the dry land was covered with sweet rain.
He knew that this situation was caused by the spiritual energy in the body being affected and resonating with the natural spiritual energy between heaven and earth.
This means that this place is an extremely rare place with strong spiritual energy!
Xu Huaigu was secretly happy, there were not many such treasures.
Most places with strong spiritual energy are located in inaccessible places and are rarely discovered by people. And even if it is discovered, it is mostly used by the Immortal family as a place to establish a sect, and there are very few omissions. This also leads to fewer and fewer unclaimed places with strong spiritual energy.
But this land is obviously a typical spiritual and beautiful land.
It is surrounded by mountains on three sides and faces a canyon on one side. The surrounding cliffs are extremely high and jagged with strange rocks. There is a waterfall falling from the cliff and rushing into a blue lake in the center.
There are green trees around the lake, which are lush and full of life. Birds chirped happily and waterfalls gushed.
Xu Huaigu was overjoyed when he saw this rare spiritual energy treasure land. But Wang Daya and the others only regard this place as an ordinary place with beautiful scenery, because they are just ordinary people and cannot feel the aura of heaven and earth.
Xu Huaigu suddenly had a new idea in his mind.
Why not take this opportunity to spend some time in this gem?
In this place with strong spiritual energy, the speed of practice will also be accelerated. Moreover, this crisis made Xu Huaigu really feel the importance of strength. As long as the fist is hard enough, it is the greatest truth in the world.
He was still scared when he thought about what happened last night. If Feng'er hadn't happened to be here, he would have really died in this mountain forest yesterday.
So he became more determined to stay.
While he was thinking, Wang Daya had already walked to the blue lake and took out a rope from the water. He pulled the rope upwards, and slowly, a wooden box tied with a rope emerged from the water.
Xu Huaigu ran over impatiently and opened the wooden box. Inside, two swords, one long and one short, lay quietly, still shining coldly.
Xu Huaigu felt much better when he saw that the two swords were safe and sound.
He immediately carried "Xiaoyu" behind his back, then skillfully pulled out "Cangshui" and slashed it into the lake with his sword. A small piece of lake water was suddenly split in half, and the cool lake water splashed out in all directions, blooming with water flowers all over the sky.
Xu Huaigu was very happy and said to Wang Daya with a smile: "I have decided to stay here for a long time."
When Wang Daya heard these words, her heart suddenly rose. I originally thought I could send this great god away, but in the end I had to pay tribute to him.
He looked troubled and complained in his heart.
