Li Chengfeng didn't know that after they left, another team of White Lotus Sect members appeared on the battlefield just now.
Of course, if he knew, the White Lotus Sect would only die one more guardian, which would just weaken the White Lotus Sect's combat power in advance.
At this time, they had arrived in a small village not far from the two cities of Youzhou and Yizhou.
With the speed of a group of people, Li Chengfeng and the others will probably be able to arrive in Youzhou City tomorrow evening.
Originally, the people in the village were extremely xenophobic, and they were not willing to let Li Chengfeng and the others stay overnight.
Fortunately, in the face of the influence of Li Chengfeng's banknote ability and the sharp sword in Tiance's army, the villagers still "friendly" agreed to their request.
Several villagers' houses were arranged for Li Chengfeng and the others to live in.
But when they settled down, the old head of the village found Xuan Er who seemed to be the leader of the group.
"Old man, what's the matter with you?" Xuan Er asked suspiciously.
After the old village head nodded, he slowly explained the purpose of his visit: "Since everyone is staying with us, I have to tell you some rules."
Is there any special custom in this small village? Xuan Er muttered in his heart.
"It's okay for the old man to say, we will definitely follow the old man's teaching." Xuan Er said.
Seeing that Xuan'er's attitude was quite friendly, the old village chief explained the purpose of his trip.
"Although our village is small, there are still three small rules that I hope everyone can abide by."
"Otherwise, please leave our place immediately, everyone is not welcome here." The old man's hoarse voice sounded again.
Immediately afterwards, the old man slowly said the three rules of the small village:
"One: You can't go out at night!" "Second: No matter how strange the noise you hear, don't leave the place where you live."
"Finally, don't ask the villagers for anything. You will leave at noon tomorrow."
Hearing these three requests, Xuan Er frowned. These three requests were really strange to him.
"Well, I'm just the steward of our caravan. I'll ask our young master later."
"Do you think it's okay?" Xuan Er said.
Now the old village chief began to hesitate. While he was thinking about it, Li Chengfeng walked over from the side.
"We agreed, old man!" Li Chengfeng said with a smile.
Hearing this sentence, the old village chief looked at Xuan Er in front of him suspiciously, and Xuan Er nodded and agreed.
"Then I'll go back first, everyone remember those three rules!" The old village head bowed deeply and walked out of the room with a smile.
Before leaving, he took a meaningful look at Li Chengfeng, who was full of joy, and intuitively told him that this child-like person is not simple.
After the old man left, Xuan Er came to Li Chengfeng with doubts on his face. "Eighth Prince, Xuan Er is puzzled..." Xuan Er was about to speak.
Li Chengfeng waved his hand to signal him not to speak, and then led him to his room.
"You don't understand why I have to agree to such a strange request and rules?" He sat on the bed and said with a smile.
Xuan Er nodded, still feeling incomprehensible in his heart.
The son of a daughter does not sit in a dangerous hall. The rules proposed by the village head are very strange no matter how you think about it. Shouldn't the best solution be to leave immediately?
Li Chengfeng glanced at Xuan Er, as if he had seen through what he was thinking.
"Compared to leaving here safely, I am more curious why the village head of a small village has the martial arts cultivation of a great master!"
"And the jade pendant around the old man's waist looks very extraordinary, how could an old man in sackcloth have this?"
That old man actually has the martial arts cultivation of a master, Xuan Er was shocked in his heart.
Although he is a member of the army, he has heard some things about Jianghu.
Where is the guru realm, at least an elder-level existence, living in seclusion in this small village?
Thinking of some small details about the old man before, they were the same as what Li Chengfeng said, and Xuan Er was even more cooperative with Li Chengfeng in his heart.
He has always been alert in marching and fighting, but he didn't notice that the eighth prince was able to spot it at a glance, which shows how careful Li Chengfeng is.
"The Eighth Prince, what do you mean?" Xuan Er asked with a bow.
"You and Xuan Yi led the Tiance Army to protect Li Lizhi and the others. I'll go out to investigate at night." Li Chengfeng said.
"Yes!" Xuan Er bowed his head and agreed. He knew that the eighth prince had always said what he said, and he could not question what had been decided!
What's more, the bounden duty of a soldier is to obey. Since the Eighth Prince has ordered him, he can just do it.
The sky outside the house darkened little by little, and the small village quickly became quiet, with every household turning off their lights to rest.
Tired from the journey, Li Lizhi and the others also fell asleep early. Only Li Chengfeng sat in the living room of the small bungalow and waited.
The night gradually became darker, and at about midnight, there were rustling sounds outside the house, and there was also the faint sound of someone's fists and feet clashing.
Hearing this voice, Li Chengfeng smiled, put down the teacup in his hand and walked out of the house.
With a movement of internal force, Fengshen's legs started to rotate, and he flew up to the roof in two or three steps.
Looking at the whole village, he saw a threshing field on the other side of the village. Under the light of the fire, a group of children were practicing martial arts.
On the side were the villagers who had seen during the day. They surrounded the threshing ground with serious faces, watching the children fight one by one.
Judging from the martial arts practiced by the children and their moves, they seem to be practicing military martial arts, and most of the children have entered the martial arts realm.
Several older children, Li Chengfeng, even felt that they had reached the realm of martial arts.
Seeing this, Li Chengfeng immediately became interested, and Fengshen rushed towards the threshing ground with his legs agitated At this time, in the threshing ground, the old man whom Li Chengfeng and the others had met during the day village head.
He was standing in front of a group of children, directing their every move with a solemn expression.
"Er Gou, raise your hand, your shot angle is wrong!" "San Shun, your legwork is not fast enough, you need to practice more!"
"Shunliu, how is the inner strength mental technique I gave you?" "Xiaofang, how is your grappling hand?" The old village chief was training in an orderly manner.
He just raised his head when he heard the whistling wind in the distance, and frowned.
He paused slightly downwards, then flew upwards to the roof, rushing towards the direction of the wind.
The surrounding villagers also followed behind the village chief with torches. The group quickly found the direction of the wind, but only saw a young man dressed as a gentleman.
"Village Chief, we meet again!" Li Chengfeng said with a smile, shaking his folding fan.
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