I don't want to worry too much about these things. Although the process was thrilling and I almost lost my life, the result is that I am temporarily safe. That's all. Uncle wanted to get up, but there was a heart-pounding pain in his back, his legs trembled, and he almost knelt down When he got down, Qibao hurriedly supported him.

"Uncle, your injury..."

"It's all right, let's find a place to rest now, as long as there is a place," Uncle looked at the heavy rain that was still pouring all around, and the grooves on the open space were covered with blood drops. This place has just experienced a desperate situation Fighting, and the remaining traces are the best witnesses.

Footsteps from far to near.

"Uncle, there seems to be something wrong." Qibao blinked his big eyes and whispered in Uncle's ear.

Uncle didn't say anything, but he was very strange in his heart. When it was raining so heavily, no one in the village would come out to hunt. I remember that when we left in the morning, there was no one from other families with us, and there were no other villages nearby. , how could there be others?

His eyes were tightly locked on the figure gradually emerging from the grass.

It is an old man in his fifties, wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat, and holding a longbow in his hand. Although he looks very old, his steps are vigorous and his hands are agile. Looking at this weapon, he seems to be from the wolf. Feather Arrow is from his hands.

"Who are you, why are you here?" The old man walked up to the dying Yelang, pulled out the feathered arrow that had been inserted into the wolf's body, and washed the blood off the arrow with the rain.

wrong!

Uncle's heart tightened, anyone in the village would have a special feeling, my own father once said that this kind of thing can only be felt but not expressed in words, there is something, but this old man in front of him doesn't have it This strange smell.

Not only that, the strange face is definitely not from the village. Uncle frowned deeply and looked at the old man squatting on the ground in front of him. He didn't say a word, but his hand had already firmly grasped the small sword that had just fallen to the ground.

It seems that the old man in front of him is a person.

"It's a rainy day, the weather is very humid, you two came here recklessly," the old man said casually, "There are a lot of snakes in this forest, if you are not careful, you will bite. It’s easier to come out under the circumstances, you two are better off, pick the time when it’s dangerous.”

"Who are you?" Uncle asked warily.

The old man was taken aback, and said with a smile, "Young people, don't be afraid of life. I'm not a bad person. Anyway, I saved your life. It's good for you. How can I look at your eyes and your movements? Like killing me."

"Excuse me, sir, what's your name?" Uncle Ah lowered his voice this time, trying to relax his nervous nerves.

If the words are really incoherent, I'm afraid that the old man will doubt himself. Instead of this, it's better to cooperate once, which is also a solution. Uncle smiled and nodded, "I just want to know the name of the master, sir, don't misunderstand. "

The old man said with a smile, "Just call me Uncle Shui."

"Then Uncle Shui, you might tell me what this place is." Uncle tried his best to restrain his inner fear and anger. Come to think of it, if the village chief knows what he said to humans, and you are a human being, It is conceivable what he will do, but now he still has Qibao by his side.

In Snake Village, according to Tongwai's rules, he would be directly hacked to death with random knives.

But now, everything is a specific analysis of specific issues.

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