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Chapter 127 Into the Village
I'm afraid Xiao Fan didn't know that the ancient martial arts he practiced was given to him from the spirit world by the starving ghost. The starving ghost got it from the real master of cultivation. It was passed down by the ancestor thousands of years ago, the ancient martial arts It is very pure; but what the later generations of the Guwu family obtained in the process of cultivation is not as good as the remnants learned by Xiao Fan.

That's why Xiao Fan's inner strength is very pure and strong, revealing a mysterious vicissitudes of history, which makes the young fisherman so surprised.

Although Xiao Fan was puzzled, it could be seen from the other party's expression that after a short fight with him, his view of himself had changed, and there was even a hint of fear in his eyes.

Xiao Fan glanced at the fisherman blankly, and said the same two words: "No."

The fisherman frowned and stared at Xiao Fan for a long time, then suddenly his left foot tapped the ground lightly, his body flew back a few meters like a swallow flying in the air, and landed on the pendulum of the boat docked in the stream again.

Xiao Fan saw his skill in his eyes, and was envious: I also have internal strength, at most it makes my body speed and strength different from ordinary people, but someone like him can control it freely, and his body is as light as a swallow, so why do it by himself? Not yet?

Is it because I have not undergone systematic training?

"Get on the boat!" Xiao Fan was thinking about this in his head, when the young fisherman suddenly said two words, stopped the boat in the stream, and called Xiao Fan and the bearded man to get on the boat.

The bearded man couldn't help being overjoyed when he heard the words, jumped up from the ground, patted his buttocks, pulled Xiao Fan, and ran to the boat, muttering with a smile: "Doctor Xiao, what are you doing in a daze, didn't you hear?" Someone called us to board the boat."

When the two of them boarded the boat, the bearded man wanted to get close to the young fisherman; but others ignored him at all, so the bearded man had no choice but to smile; he sat on the board honestly and followed Xiao Fan to watch the progress along the way scenery.

Xiao Fan looked at the shriveled bearded man, and couldn't help laughing: If you have a bearded man who dug our ancestral grave, let alone chatting with you, I have the urge to throw you into the river just by looking at you.

Xiao Fan stood up with a smile, looking at the two sides of the banks that continue to disappear like horses watching flowers along the water, he was quite emotional: there were mostly dense forests on both sides, and the birds and animals in the mountains were jubilantly running around in the weeds. He poked his head out of the grass to look at Xiao Fan.

Seems to have no fear of humans.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Fan couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "If you can live in such a place, I'm afraid it will be a kind of comfort, right?"

"Cozy?" The fisherman in charge of the pole sneered when he heard Xiao Fan's words; as if he had heard some funny joke, he twitched his mouth and said with a disdainful expression on his face:
"It seems that you are really not a cultivator. Do you think that the deep forest of the Guwu family is as beautiful as it looks on the surface? Go and stay in the forest for a night and try it; otherwise you It will be wiped out, and it will also break your bones!"

The fisherman gave Xiao Fan a blank look, pointed to the west where the sun was approaching the horizon, and continued:

"Have you seen that direction? A hundred and eighty miles ahead is the Coffin Valley, where the ancient warriors are terrified. You go there to have a look. Just looking at you will scare the shit out of you two guys."

"Coffin Valley, what's that place?" Xiao Fan frowned slightly, hearing the name felt strange; could it be that a canyon is full of coffins.

"Let me explain to you, play the piano to the cow." After the fisherman said these four words, he closed his mouth and did not speak again.

Xiao Fan was full of depression, he was disturbed by the fisherman and lost interest in watching the scenery, and he sat quietly with the bearded man and went to the village of the Guwu family.

Standing on the cliff and looking at the village is in front of you, but when you are actually sitting on the boat, you don't know if the boat is too slow or the stream is too winding.

By the time the three of them arrived at Guwu Village, it was already dark.

When the three of them approached Guwu Village, it was not as lively as they had imagined; even this quiet village seemed like there was no one there.If it weren't for the lanterns lit in front of every house in the village in front of him, Xiao Fan might think that he has arrived in a ghost village without people.

The pier where the boats are moored is a row of wooden bridges inserted in the water. Along the wooden bridges, a bamboo log is inserted every three meters. Big red lanterns are hung on the bamboo logs. There are brush characters on the lanterns that are very bookish. With a word of wind.

Maybe this is the code name of this Guwu family or their family name?Xiao Fan stepped on the wooden bridge and looked up at the red lantern hanging on it, thinking in his heart.

"Why is it so quiet? Do you go to bed so early every night?" Xiao Fan looked at the silent village and asked suspiciously.

"No." The fisherman replied simply, frowning with an impatient look on his face; he looked around cautiously and then led Lin Fan and the bearded man into the village.

I don't know if it's because it was too quiet, Xiao Fan and Big Beard couldn't help lowering their walking voices, and neither of them spoke; fortunately, Xiao Fan was curious about everything when he came to the Guwu Family for the first time, just like traveling here Look, look there, he'd be tempted to pull out his phone and take a picture if he was allowed to.

Most of the villages of the Guwu family retained the ancient architectural style of China, with antique flavors, glazed tile walls, and various totems painted on them.

The same red lanterns at the door of every house unite these houses with different styles, giving a sense of unity.

"This way. Go faster." The young fisherman frowned and urged Xiao Fan and the bearded two to move forward.

Not long after the three of them walked forward, a straight team of seven or eight people came out from another corner in the dark night, led by two ancient warriors in black clothes, a man and a woman.

The man's handsome face was the same as that of an ancient adult man, with his hair tied in a bun; a striking jade pendant hung around his waist, emitting a seductive light in the dark night.

The bearded treasure thief was used to staring at the jade pendants on other people's waists, and murmured involuntarily, "Baoyu."

Xiao Fan glared at him, the bearded man restrained himself a little, and quickly looked up.

"What's the matter?" The woman frowned and asked coldly.The woman had sharp eyebrows, a pair of red phoenix eyes, narrow in front and wide in back; there was a small beauty mole on the corner of her left eye.

She is beautiful and exudes a charm, but her cold-eyed and frosty temperament has wiped out most of her charm, giving people a feeling of change.

"Senior Brother Fengjing, Senior Sister Fengyue." The fisherman couldn't help being stunned when he saw the two of them, stood up straight and respectfully bowed and shouted softly, showing great respect.

"In Guwu, the hierarchy is very clear. Don't look at their ranks may be only one level behind, but one level is two completely different levels. These two must have a lot of background. Let's be careful." The bearded man saw the fisherman With a respectful appearance, he carefully whispered a few words in Xiao Fan's ear, reminding Xiao Fan to pay attention.

"En." Xiao Fan nodded.

The two of them whispered to each other for no more than three seconds, but the man's goggles pulled his face down, and he pointed at Xiao Fan and the bearded man: "Feng Yu. Who are these two? They don't look like those in our family. How did you bring them to us, don't you know what time it is?"

"Brother, this man is the despicable guy who robbed our tomb a few days ago. The doctor next to him is the doctor he invited; didn't the patriarch say that as long as he can cure Senior Brother Fenghua, he will spare his life?" The young man The fisherman's name seems to be Feng Yu.

Between these few sentences, Xiao Fan stopped at least seven or eight names, and most of these names start with the word Feng and end with the word Feng; they are simple and clear.

"Hmph, so it's you, a shameless brat!" Goggle narrowed his eyes, and pulled out a long sword from behind with a swipe, pointing the blade at the bearded man.

The bearded man was so frightened that he hid behind Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan was quite helpless; he felt that the bearded man probably not only entered someone else's ancient tomb, but must have done something disrespectful to other people's ancestors, so he came in Before long, he was pointed at by two people with sharp swords.

"Brother Goggles."

Before Xiao Fan could speak, Fengyue standing beside the goggle raised her wrist and slowly pressed down the hand holding the sword in the goggle, staring at Xiao Fan and asked: "You are the tomb robber, the doctor you invited , Jing Zhonghan?"

"My name is Xiao Fan. Mr. Jing is unwell and is not suitable for a long journey, so I will do it for you." Xiao Fan said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Hehe, it is said that Jing Zhonghan is the most powerful Chinese medicine doctor in the world. I thought that if you, a tomb robber, were really friends with Jing Zhonghan, you might still have a chance to save my junior sister's brother. Dare to come back! Are you playing tricks on us!" Goggle seemed to have a very bad temper, and he would get angry every now and then.

Xiao Fan just made a self-introduction, and he shouted that he wanted to kill people like that fisherman. Could it be that this is the case in the world of ancient martial arts?If you disagree with each other, you draw your sword and face each other?The strong are king, and the weak should die?In an instant, Xiao Fan's understanding of this ancient martial arts world began to undergo a new change.

"Am I so stupid? Knowing that I have no ability, I sent it to my door?" Xiao Fan frowned, not afraid of the threat of the goggles, and said coldly.

"You!" Feng Jing didn't expect that he would be choked by an ordinary person, and his face immediately became a little angry, but he didn't notice that Feng Yue beside him frowned slightly when he heard Xiao Fan's words, and felt that What Xiao Fan said makes sense.

"Brother, I think what he said makes sense. Now that you're here, let's try it. Xiaohua has been lying in bed for seven days and has not responded." Fengyue reached out and grabbed the wrist of the goggle, talking about the patient Fengyue's face The expression on the face is full of worry and anxiety; I'm afraid it's not him, Xiao Fan, who came this time, even if it's really a quack doctor, Xiao Fan is sure that this romantic relationship will give people a try.

Listening to their conversation, that Fenghua seems to be Fengyue's younger brother, huh, the whole village has this style of name, remembering it really makes people dizzy, Xiao Fan scratched the back of his head depressedly.

"Come with me." Fengyue looked at him and the bearded two, and led them to the height of the village regardless of the goggles full of anger.

The goggle was slightly taken aback, looking at the back of Fengyue leading the two of them away, his face was ashen, his lips were tightly closed and his nostrils were blown out a few times, he snorted coldly, looked at the people standing beside him and said coldly: "Stand here to see what to watch, continue to patrol, don't let the beasts like the Zhang family have an opportunity."

"Yes!" A group of people responded in unison, and the goggle ignored the three people who had walked out of the [-]-meter drive and ran over.

(End of this chapter)