The enchanting black belly of the end of the world

Chapter 74: Lu Batian (3)
Zheng Ling's fierce eyes locked on the adobe house Xiao Leoli pointed at, stepped on the gas pedal, and rushed up.

Hua Qianyu widened her phoenix eyes, and stared blankly at Xiao Liao's suicide-like crash into the wall by their Humvee. His brain was in a state of crash at this moment, and his mind was blank, but there was a kind of belief Controlling his body, he stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and rushed towards the adobe house without hesitation.

Baby, no matter where you go, I am willing to follow, no matter the mountain of swords or the sea of ​​fire, as long as you are there, my figure, Hua Qianyu, must appear...

The two vehicles rushed towards the adobe house in a suicidal manner, but the house collapsed as expected, the dust did not fly, and they were not crushed under the adobe, because the roof beams did not appear at all.

When Hua Qianyu and Zheng Lingsa came back to their senses from the heroic sacrifice, they were horrified to find that the car passed through the adobe house.

Here is a winding path paved with small stones. Both sides of the path are full of tall trees. The withered and yellow leaves completely cover the ground, as if laying a layer of yellow carpet on the earth.

The tall trees seemed to cover the whole sky, there was no light, a gust of cold wind came out, and the dead leaves on the ground let out a miserable cry.

Hua Qianyu got out of the car, turned his head and looked back, he was horrified to find that there was no adobe house behind him, only the road they came from.

Zheng Lingsa and Hua Qianyu looked at each other, and they both saw seriousness in each other's eyes...

Xiao Liao put the little corpse and a handful of cleaned crystal nuclei into the space. With the crystal nucleus, the little corpse didn't seem to hate this warehouse so much.

Xiao Hei followed closely beside Xiao Liao, a pair of sharp claws stretched out from the pads, as if ready to fight at any time.

Hua Qianyu and Zheng Lingsa walked in front, their footsteps were unusually heavy, it seemed that this deep gravel path was full of dangers everywhere.

Xiao Xiao also put himself on guard in a fighting state. Although there are all living humans here, sometimes humans are more terrifying than zombies.

The gravel path went all the way to the end, and the gloomy and oppressive atmosphere disappeared instantly, replaced by a peaceful and harmonious atmosphere.

The bluestone, green tile and mahogany houses, the running water and the rustling of the piano give people an illusion of time travel to ancient times.

Just when Xiao Liao looked around at the antique building, an old but resonant voice interrupted their visit, "Who are you?"

A hale and hearty old man who was nearly seventy years old led five young and strong young men and angrily blocked Xiao in front of them.

The old man was wearing a white martial arts uniform, with a gray beard under the gray hair. Although his face was covered with marks left by the years, his eyes were not cloudy at all, but like goshawks. Generally sharp and sharp.

Such an old man, anyone can see that he is extraordinary.

While Xiao Liao was secretly looking at the old man, the old man was also looking at her. He was definitely not someone who could break into their village. Although the little girl in front of him smiled harmlessly, the old man obeyed Xiao Liao. I felt the power of a strong man.

"Grandpa, my name is Xiao. They are my friends. We just happened to pass by here. It's too dangerous to drive at night. We want to rest here for the night!" His smiling face made the five bloody men feel a little distracted.

It was the first time that Hua Qianyu and Zheng Lingsa no longer contradicted each other when their baby was spied on by other men, but made concerted efforts to speak out. Their sharp eyes were like sharp knives, and the cold air made the five The man put away his prying heart.

"Girl, you actually call me grandpa? Am I that old?" Mr. Lu raised his brows, and said a sentence that was completely inconsistent with his age and temperament.

"Handsome guy, can we stay here for one night?" Xiao Liao had a sweet smile on his cold face, and his clear and melodious voice was even better than Huang Ying's melodious singing voice.

After Xiao understood the handsome guy, Old Master Lu's affection for her doubled, "Hahahaha, this title still sounds good, we are Lujiazhuang here, girls, just call me Grandpa Lu!"

Mr. Lu and Xiao Liao kept looking at each other, and finally he laughed and turned around and left, "Come and live at my house!"

The words of Mr. Lu made Xiao feel uneasy and they all lost their composure. Why does such an immortal-looking Mr. Lu look a bit like a bastard with a lack of brain? !
Mr. Lu's words not only shocked Xiao and them, but also shocked the five men, but the words that shocked them were different. Their village chief had always had the temperament of this bastard, and they were used to it, but It is a miracle that the village chief actually let outsiders come to stay in their village today!
Along the way, under the surprised gazes of the villagers, they passed through the antique houses and bluestone paths, and came to a slightly old house.

Pushing open the somewhat dilapidated door and stepping over the high threshold, Xiao Liao saw a spacious yard. There was a weapon rack in the yard, including knives, guns, halberds, axes, hooks, and eighteen kinds of weapons. .

In another open space, a wooden pile is particularly conspicuous, and the sharp barbs under the wooden pile are even more shocking.

Mr. Lu waved his hand, and said to the five young people behind him: "Go and practice your skills quickly, you have nothing to do here!"

As soon as Mr. Lu's words fell, the five young men began to practice again, every move, every move, vigorously, on the stake, as if walking on flat ground.

All of this shocked Xiao Liao and the others, and Hua Qianyu was even more confused. For a moment, he thought he was on the set of the filming crew, and it was still an ancient costume martial arts drama.

"Grandpa Lu, this is the ancient martial arts family that has been rumored to have disappeared for hundreds of years, right?!" Xiao Liao looked at the enraged plaque in front of the carved wooden door, and couldn't help but think of the story his grandfather told him when he was a child!

"You little brat, you know Gu Wu?" There was a kind smile on Mr. Lu's face. He looked like a fairy, and Xiao Liao suddenly thought that he was the grandfather who loved him!
"Could it be that you are really from the ancient martial arts family? Then can you fly with a sword? Will you shrink into an inch?" Xiao at this moment is like a little girl pestering grandpa to tell stories, no more Conspiracy and calculation, only innocence is left.

"What are these? Our patriarch is more than 100 years old!" A young man who was waving a big knife couldn't help but interjected to show off.

(End of this chapter)