Six Gods

Chapter 120 Ordinary People Look at Shapes, Experts Look at Gods!
gejiagou

The cold wind is blowing, and the wind in the twelfth lunar month is like a sharp knife. Even wearing a cotton jacket, you can still feel the biting chill.

"Master Yuan, you are basking in the sun."

On the mottled and old reclining chair at the entrance of the village, Yuan Xinwu closed his eyes slightly, holding a freshly brewed high-quality tea in his hand, still wearing the thin gray cloth, lying on the reclining chair, enjoying the leisure of the day.

Holding a hatchet, the Ge family brothers greeted the patron saint of the Ge family village with a smile.

Opening his eyes a little, Yuan Xinwu raised his eyes to look at the clear sun in the sky: "Pay attention to the time when chopping firewood, and make sure to hurry back in the afternoon."

"Understood Master Yuan." Nodding in response, the Ge brothers tightened their ragged jackets and walked quickly towards the mountain.

After leaving the village entrance, the Ge brothers lowered their heads and walked forward against the cold wind.

Suddenly, his eyes went dark, and a burly figure indifferently appeared in front of the two of them.

"Excuse me, is this Gejiagou?" Looking down at the stunned villagers in front of him, Xiang Yuan's voice was deep and deep, even covering up the whistling wind.

Looking up at the man who looked like a hill in front of him, the Ge brothers swallowed subconsciously: "Uh, yes... yes."

"Thank you."

Nodding his head, Xiang Yuan stepped past the Ge family brothers and strode towards the Ge family village.

"This man... so scary..." Glancing at each other, Xiang Yuan's burly figure exuding faint coercion caused a deep visual impact on the Ge brothers.

Looking back at the hulking back, who exuded a sense of power with every step and wave, the Ge brothers didn't even chop firewood, and hurriedly followed them to the village from a distance.

Approaching the entrance of Gejiagou Village, Xiang Yuan's eyes naturally fell on the old man lying on the bench with half-closed eyes.

"Huh?" As if aware of something, Yuan Xinwu slowly opened his eyes, turned his head to look, and happened to collide with Xiang Yuan's gaze.

hum-

The eyes of the two martial arts masters at the peak of detachment and transformation collided, and there was a deafening thunder in the void, and a shocking pressure suddenly spread between the friction of the air mechanism.

The dust on the ground stirred slightly, and the other villagers in Gejiagou stopped their work at this moment, watching the old and the young at the entrance of the village from a distance, but no one dared to approach them within a hundred meters.

That is the instinctive avoidance of living beings from potentially huge dangers.

Yuan Xinwu was thin and thin, with cloudy eyes, lying on the bench as if he was really just an old and faint old man.

But in Xiang Yuan's eyes, the old man was just a tiger lying quietly and dozing off, without a trace of ferocity and violence, his aura was restrained, but there was a hidden murderous intent that roared through the mountains and forests, and all spirits retreated.

Once awakened, the terror of the king of the forest will erupt in an instant while the tiger howls and roars!

It really is a master!

Ordinary people look at form, masters look at god.

Just by making eye contact, Xiang Yuan can be sure that this unattractive old man in front of him is the yellow-faced tiger he is looking for——Yuan Xinwu!

Just when Xiang Yuan was secretly excited to find the target.

Yuan Xinwu, who lives in seclusion in a small village deep in the mountains, is also looking at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

The breath is thick and strong like a sun oven, his figure is tall and straight, his muscles are tight, his whole body is like a cast of steel, the whole body's blood is faintly flowing to the dantian inner palace, he has also penetrated the dantian kung fu?
The turbid old eyes revealed divine light, and Yuan Xinwu saw at a glance that Xiang Yuan had broken through the shackles of Huajin and stepped into the world of alchemy.

"Junior Xiang Yuan, I have met Senior Yuan."

Raising his arms, he cupped his fists at Yuan Xinwu, and reported himself to Yuan Xinwu.

Putting down the teapot in his hand, Yuan Xinwu slowly got up from the reclining chair, looked at the fierce Xiang Yuan in front of him, and nodded slightly: "In the outside world, there are really many talents, and such a young person can break through the energy, and the younger generation is formidable.

Why did Mr. Xiang come to this mountain to find the old man? "

"The younger generation came here rashly today, just for one thing." Taking a step forward, Xiang Yuan's whole demeanor suddenly changed. He was no longer that aggressive man, but turned into a king in charge of the kingdom of death.

Under this aura, everything disappeared, only he was left sitting on a decayed throne, indifferently overlooking the creatures under his feet.

Faced with Xiang Yuan's sudden temperament, the Ge family brothers who were peeping at the entrance of the village turned blue as if struck by lightning, and fell straight to the ground and passed out.

This kind of aura change is mysterious and mysterious, and only masters of the same level of martial arts as Xiang Yuan can feel the resistance. If others get too close, their mental consciousness can't bear this kind of impact, and they will pass out directly.

Realizing the change in Xiang Yuan's temperament, Yuan Xinwu's expression immediately became serious.

"There is no way forward, so I beg my seniors to help me break the shackles!"

Hearing the intention of Xiang Yuan's visit, Yuan Xinwu's eyes moved, and looking at Xiang Yuan's eyes, he saw that his eyes were clear and bright, as sincere as a child, and he knew that he really came to him for seeking Taoism.

Looking at the man in his 20s in front of him, Yuan Xinwu's serious expression suddenly relaxed, revealing a smile: "What's the matter, let's talk at home."

"Okay." Without saying much, Xiang Yuan's staring breath disappeared, and in an instant he changed back to an ordinary man with a slightly burly figure.

Silently following Yuan Xinwu to the village, Xiang Yuan was tall and straight, without squinting. All the villagers passing by would subconsciously lower their heads when they met his gaze, feeling terrified.

It seemed that Xiang Yuan did not come to their village, but they broke into Xiang Yuan's mansion.

Followed Yuan Xinwu to a simple mud-tiled one-story house, the open wooden door was like a decoration, no one would come to steal such a poor old man, and no one would dare to risk the anger of the whole village to steal their patron saint!
"The house is a bit rough, just sit down."

Greeting Xiang Yuan, Yuan Xinwu seemed to be going to boil hot water with a scorched copper pot whose bottom had been burned.

After taking a look at the room except for a square wooden table and a bench, Xiang Yuan simply sat on the ground. Anyway, he was tall, so it was just right for him to sit on the ground facing the table.

After waiting for a few minutes, Yuan Xinwu returned to the house with the boiled water and two ceramic cups.

"Just kidding, I don't have any tea treats, I fried it myself to a high degree."

The hot tea is poured into the pottery cup without leaking, and the tea leaves are gently swirled on the surface of the tea, exuding a faint fragrance.

"Excuse me." Xiang Yuan held the pottery cup up to his nose with both hands, and took a slight sniff. The slightly bitter tea fragrance was heart-pounding.

The tea turned into a warm current flowing through the throat and into the abdomen, and the rising warmth poured into the limbs and bones.

After taking three sips of tea, Yuan Xinwu gently put down the cup in his hand: "Tell me about what you just said."

Speaking of the topic, Xiang Yuan sat up straight and put down the teacup.

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Outside Yuan Xinwu's house, dozens of villagers from Gejiagou surrounded the surrounding area. For this small village located deep in the mountains and isolated from the world.

Any outsider is enough to arouse their curiosity and even alertness.

And the man who appeared today gave them the feeling that he was like a demon god in myths and legends, and his every move exuded frightening pressure.

"That man won't have any ill intentions towards Master Yuan, why don't we go up and have a look."

It was too far from the house to hear anything, and the villagers of the Ge family remembered scratching their ears and cheeks.

"Don't mess around. It's not that you don't know Master Yuan's skills. If we go there casually, it will hinder his old man. Just wait here. If there is anything wrong, go again."

Some calm-minded people in the village comforted him.

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