Martial Arts: The opening reward is full-level magic

Chapter 279 Daigo Village

There are always people who don't want to be inferior.

In Li Siyun's family, there were some people who colluded with the Sanjue Sect because they were unwilling to stay in the same place and practiced martial arts, but they could not become famous in the world.

In the end, the entire group was almost extinct.

Li Siyun was the only one left behind, and he committed suicide in front of Su Mo because he involved Su Mo in the dispute of mandarin ducks.

These traitors are naturally damned, but from another point of view, it is also a kind of sadness to have a dragon slaying skill but not be able to show its strengths.

The survivors of Li Siyun were ordered to guard Xuanji after the collapse of the Daxuan Dynasty.

The person Su Tianyang rescued back then called himself Shou Xuan, which also came from this.

But if you think about it carefully, it has only been a few hundred years so far, and it has already reached this level.

White Tiger City has a long history, far above it, but how did it go through thousands of years without any change?
During these long years, is it true that no one is unhappy?
Don't want to rely on the martial arts of the emperor's heart formula to travel the world and become famous?

Seeing the so-called martial arts masters come and go from White Tiger City, don't you have any intention of competing with them?

This is absolutely impossible!
However, the final result is that even now, the White Tiger City is still hidden from the public.

Sandwiched between Wushengtang and Luofengmeng, but has no offense to both.

That in itself is an unimaginable restraint.

And what restrains all of this is their family rules... or the Emperor's Heart Art?

Facts have proved that rules can restrain most people, but it is impossible to restrain all people.

Therefore, there must be other things controlling the white tiger survivors in the White Tiger City.

When the High Priest arrived just now, he heard Su Mo comment on the superiority between the Chief Attendant and the Master of Youquan, and couldn't help but sneer at Youquan Cult, which made Su Mo think of a possibility.

As we all know, the Youquan scripture taught by Youquan is the basis of the entire martial arts taught by Youquan.

After joining the religion, everyone can practice the Black Heart Palm.

After that, he gradually went up and practiced various methods.

However, the existence on the upper level can easily control the life and death of the existence on the lower level.

Using this to advance layer by layer, the leader of Youquan will use this to control the entire Youquan religion, and no one can resist it.

Will the Emperor's Heart Art have a similar ability?

If this conjecture is true, the high priest handed over the Emperor's Heart Jue to Su Mo, but it was not just a simple apology.

Another one...

Su Mo just read the Emperor's Heart Jue twice in front of the high priest.

It is true that there is a general outline titled [Da Yu Xuan Miao Jue], but... the whole article does not contain the word "Emperor Heart".

Although this can be explained that the word "Dixin" refers to something else, it is inevitable that people will speculate about the possibility.

Yang Xiaoyun heard this and asked:
"Since that's the case, then Xiaomo...why didn't you stop her just now?"

Su Mo picked up the firewood in the fire pile casually:
"We didn't come here this time to embarrass Baihu City.

"It's to complete the commission of Ji Daxia, to escort this Xinghai left sand and iron.

"This incident has already caused a lot of trouble in the city, but now that I have fallen out with this high priest, it has added more twists and turns.

"Since she intends to play this hand with me, why not let her go for a few days?
"After this trip is over, I will come and explore this White Tiger City again..."

In fact, this is not the whole story...

What the high priest said just now made him very concerned.

There are two points of concern.

If it is true that the high priest just stated that four masters from the Daxuan Dynasty came to White Tiger City to capture the Emperor's Heart Art.

So in the end, how did White Tiger City keep the Emperor's Heart Art?

How tough is the attitude of the Daxuan Dynasty's horses stepping into the rivers and lakes?

If it is not impossible, the final result will never be so lightly let go.

So what was the reason that made this impossible?

So that the four masters retreated despite difficulties?

It's just that they changed the name of the Emperor's Heart Jue, declaring that submitting to the Daxuan Dynasty would be the end.

The second point is about the words of the suspected founder of the Ziyangmen sect among the four masters.

How could Su Mo not care about Ziyangmen's background?

It is difficult to say how much the high priest knows, and what this person said is true and false, one cannot fully believe it.

What Su Mo really wanted was to find the description of this part from the records of White Tiger City.

Let's take a closer look at what the master of the year did.

Is it really related to Ziyangmen?

I'm afraid this matter has a lot to do with it...

If the Ziyang Gate was really founded by one of the four masters of the Daxuan Dynasty in the past, then...they really didn't know about the Xuantian Seal hidden in the secret box?
Or is there another reason?

On Shouyang Mountain, every word Li Zhengyuan said to himself was sincere.

But... nothing was found in the ghost courtyard.

Some statements are actually irrelevant.

Li Zhengyuan said that a lot of information all pointed to the spooky courtyard.

But in the spooky courtyard, there is only the third surprise of the Dragon Gate that has something to do with the startling dragon.

But this person is trapped underground in the Yaoyaoyuan, so how can he secretly connect with each other and instigate the Sanjuemen from the past to act in various places in the Eastern Wasteland?

Has my cheap father, Su Tianyang, ever set foot in the Monster Court?
Is the situation really as Li Zhengyuan said?
Su Mo never doubted this in the past, but if Ziyangmen's origin is really related to the Daxuan Dynasty...

Some things have to be questioned.

It's just that Ziyangmen is unusual to him after all, and this suspicion must not be easily expressed.

What's more, it is difficult to distinguish the truth from the falsehood of the high priest's words.

Although the best way is to take down the high priest, but the high priest is unfathomable, and the White Tiger City is even more inexplicably mysterious.

Even if he still has a bodyguard, now that he has left Baihu City, there is really no reason to meet the High Priest Tuqian at this time.

After dealing with the dart matter and even the matter of Wusheng Hall, I will come here to explore again.

Even if there is really some danger, it is much more calm when coming and going.

Seeing Su Mo's appearance like this, Yang Xiaoyun knew that he had other scruples in his heart, so he didn't ask the bottom line immediately.

After a short rest, several people simply got up and continued on their way.

Leaving the White Tiger City is considered to have officially stepped into the realm of Wushengtang. Here, Su Mo and the others are unfamiliar with the place, so naturally they still have to lead the way.

Seven days have passed in the blink of an eye since they started their journey in the middle of the night.

The past seven days have been quite peaceful. All the strongmen on the mountain have died down. Occasionally, there will be a few people on the road who are desperate and threaten to challenge Su Mo.

In the end, not only did Su Mo not have to make a move, Yang Xiaoyun didn't move, so Hu Sandao sent him away.

This made Hu Sandao feel that he was not so useless anymore.

To be honest, Hu Sandao's internal strength is still very good.

Back then when he fell off a cliff, he obtained [-]-[-]% of the internal energy of the imprisoned person, and after being sharpened by the West Frontier, he also explored and cultivated himself, and it became more and more smooth.

Although he can't be called a master, he is by no means a low-level person.

Most of these stragglers in the rivers and lakes were defeated by his three moves, but they couldn't survive the third move.

Of course, if you can really survive the three moves, then do it again...

If not, call Zhen Xiaoxiao.

On this day, a group of people walked near Qingquan Mountain.

Seeing the sun slanting to the west, Hu Sandao led the way and walked ahead, saying as he walked:
"There is a village ahead, called Daigo Village.

"When I took the old and the young in the village to escape from Wushengtang, I passed by Qingquan Mountain and saw this village at the mountain pass.

"The villagers were quite enthusiastic, and the weather was not very good at that time, and when it was raining, they stayed in this village for one night.

"At that time, we didn't have any money on us. We occasionally saw a fat sheep on the road, and we were embarrassed to do it. We could barely survive starvation, but we didn't have any money to give to others, so we were a little embarrassed."

Su Mo nodded slightly, and Yang Xiaoyun said:
"Then if you spend the night here this time, don't you need to make more compensation?"

Hu Sandao laughed dryly: "The second master..."

"Ok?"

"Ouch, I forgot and forgot again."

Hu Sandao quickly gave himself a small mouth, and couldn't help giving Zhen Xiaoxiao a blank look.

Zhen Xiaoxiao yelled every day, calling Su Mo the first boss and Yang Xiaoyun the second boss.

I have to say that for Hu Sandao, this title is deeply in my heart and I recognize it very much.

From time to time, my mouth leaked.

At this time, he quickly changed: "The deputy chief escort was joking, Lao Hu hasn't earned a few months of money so far, even if he wants to give more, he can't... But I think their life is quite It's not easy. In these poor mountains and rough waters, trying to get by... How about I go back and lobby, let them follow us back to Luoxia City, how about all of them joining our Ziyang Escort?"

"You can stop."

Yang Xiaoyun didn't wait for him to say anything, and quickly waved his hands: "There are not many bodyguards in the bodyguard bureau, but there are more and more people helping with work. You can take it back to another village, and I will send it to them every month." The monthly money is more than that of the bodyguard."

Hu Sandao suddenly laughed dryly, and had no choice but to say:
"It's your meal, it's your meal."

Yang Xiaoyun shook his head and didn't say any more.

It is really not easy to arrange for the young and old in Hu Sandao's cottage.

Those around him are all wild people, basically not very good at martial arts.

The Ziyang Escort Bureau took over the bodyguard masters from the Iron Blood Escort Bureau, each of them has martial arts skills, but they are much better than them.

But fortunately, they still have the foundation, even if they are trained, it is quite convenient.

But how should an ordinary farmer in a village be brought into the Escort Bureau?

Just ignoring it, I heard Zhen Xiaoxiao suddenly say:
"It smells so good, stewed radish, pheasant meat, cornmeal pancakes... are they coming?"

Having turned around a hillside while speaking, Hu Sandao pointed out:
"The little girl's nose is amazing."

Sure enough, there is a village out of the col in front.

At this moment, when the cooking smoke rises, the chimneys of every household are smoking.

In the silence of the mountains and fields, the aroma of burning vegetation echoed, making it peaceful and peaceful.

Everyone found their way down and came to the village.

There is a memorial archway in front of the head, on which are written three large characters: Daigo Village!

There were still a few old men sitting at the head of the village, their eyes swept over everyone curiously.

Hu Sandao took a look, and felt that he knew each of them, but he didn't seem to know each other...

When they stayed here for the night, it was dark and it was raining, and seeing people now, they were indeed unfamiliar.

Then I heard an old man ask:
"Where did this young man come from?"

"I have seen you old men."

Su Mo would never lose his courtesy at any time, and clasped his fists and said: "We came from a long way, and we happened to borrow the way from Guicun. Now that it is getting late, we plan to spend a night in this village, no Is it convenient to know?"

"Oh."

A few old men look at me, I look at you, the last old man asked shyly:

"Is that... for silver?"

"Naturally it is given."

Su Mo said with a smile: "If you are not relatives or relatives, how can you live in your house for nothing?"

"That's fine, that's fine."

The old man immediately nodded and said: "I don't think there are many of you, why don't you just go back with me. It's just right, my wife should be cooking for this meeting. If you are a simple meal, let's have a bite together."

After finishing speaking, the cat bowed and walked ahead to lead the way.

The rest of the old men glanced at the old man's back:
"Let him take the lead again."

"That's right, this old man is fast talking."

When Su Mo and his party heard this, they couldn't help laughing.

Just a moment later, Su Mo's eyes changed.

His eyes glanced back and forth in the village twice, thoughtfully.

Yang Xiaoyun seemed to have noticed something, and his brows were furrowed for a moment.

Hu Sandao went up to talk to the old man, saying that he had spent the night here last time, I wonder if the old man has any impression?
The old man looked at him several times, then shook his head: "I don't remember, I'm getting old, and my memory is not good."

Hu Sandao didn't care, so he asked, "I remember there was a big house at the east end of the village. The owner's surname was Qi, is it still alive?"

"... everyone in this village has the surname Qi, but the big house at the east end of the village, that family has long since disappeared.

"For several years."

Hu Sandao was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what to say next.

Zhen Xiaoxiao distinguishes the taste along the way, and has already distinguished a lot of food and drink here.

It's just normal at the beginning.

But while talking, it's a bit unreliable. You can also say something like beef sauce, roast suckling pig, etc., which makes people feel a little confused.

It seems that the food and drink in this village are better than those in the Escort.

Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun looked at each other, the brilliance in their eyes was a little unpredictable.

Following the old man all the way forward, within a short while, he had already arrived at a courtyard.

Pushing open the courtyard door, I saw a middle-aged man, shirtless, chopping firewood in the yard.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he raised his head, first saw the old man, and was about to call for someone, but then saw Su Mo and his party.

Can't help being slightly taken aback: "Father...is there a guest?"

"Yes."

The old man nodded: "You can clean up those houses later and let them live there. By the way, ask Xiulan to add two more dishes, and then go kill the chicken in the backyard and stew it. It doesn't lay eggs every day. , just in time for a tooth-making ceremony."

"okay."

The middle-aged man nodded immediately: "You guys sit in the room first, I, I will take you in."

He was a little embarrassed, wiped his hands on his trousers while talking, and then quickly led Su Mo and the others into the house.

There are three big houses in this yard, each with three rooms.

The middle one has a stove, which can be used for both cooking and heating. Between the two stoves, there is an Eight Immortals table.

The rooms on both sides are used for living.

When Su Mo and his group entered the door, they saw two women, one old and one young, busy taking food out of the pot and placing it on the table.

He turned around when he heard footsteps, and was startled when he saw the stranger.

The middle-aged man hurriedly explained the matter, and the younger woman hurriedly nodded her head in agreement, and then went to the backyard to kill chickens.

The old lady said with a smile: "Come on, sit down first, Xiulan is very quick at killing chickens, why don't you... try these home-cooked ones first?"

"Mom, then I'll go chop some more firewood."

"Okay, where's your father?"

"Is it likely that you went to the hut?"

While the middle-aged man was talking, he had returned to the yard to chop firewood.

Su Mo withdrew his gaze from the man and landed on the old lady. Just as he was about to speak, the old lady had already stood up:

"Guests, let's eat first, ignore us, I'll clean up the room for you to stay at night."

Finished talking and left.

The pots and stoves on both sides are still warm, the ground is black and hard, and there are some rough tea and light meals on the table.

Before Su Mo and the others sat down, Zhen Xiaoxiao sniffed and was about to get the cornbread.

"Little."

Yang Xiaoyun spoke suddenly, and Zhen Xiaoxiao stopped immediately.

Looking back at Yang Xiaoyun: "Second head?"

Yang Xiaoyun couldn't help but cast his eyes on Su Mo, but Su Mo had already come to the dining table and sat down, picked up a cornbread and broke it, leaned close to smell it, checked it again, and then threw it to him. For Zhen Xiaoxiao:

"Eat."

Zhen Xiaoxiao reached out to take it, but she was not polite, grabbed two more corn pancakes, and put them in her mouth casually.

Only now did Hu Sandao heaved a sigh of relief.

The scene just now made him think that there was something wrong with the food and that there was something wrong with the village.

After Yang Xiaoyun sat down, he quickly sat down and said:
"Qingquan Mountain is not far from Jifeng Mountain.

"After arriving at Jifeng Mountain, it will be much more convenient if you want to go to Wushengtang.

"The distance between the two places is less than a hundred miles."

Su Mo nodded.

Hu Sandao couldn't help but asked again: "Chief Escort... have you found anything? Is there something wrong with this village?"

While he was talking, he also thought about it, and found out that he had entered the village until now.

Everything is normal.

This is also the case in the village. Several uncles gathered together to chat, and the women at home cooked and ate and drank.

The men chop firewood, and when there are no crops, they do some work at home, or wander around the village...

No matter how you look at it, it's all normal.

Then I saw Su Mo shaking his head: "There is nothing wrong with this village."

Hu Sandao was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard Su Mo say lightly:
"It's very wrong!"

Hu Sandao's heart trembled immediately, and Yang Xiaoyun said in a low voice:
"I've always felt that something was wrong along the way, and it wasn't until I came here that I realized that there are... no children in this village."

(End of this chapter)