Chapter 2281

Originally very humble little guy, but suddenly turned into a demon with fangs. Other miners were frightened and subconsciously retreated to the rear.

To change their fate, the holy Wujing is precious, but no matter how precious it is, it is not as precious as life.

They have been trapped here for so many years, living like ordinary people at the bottom. How far is this different from the life of the king who was at the top?

But they still choose to live in this way, no choice to give up, so in their hearts, life is above everything.

Looking at the purple Chen in front of them, they began to retreat, but it was very regular when they retreated. They were still on guard against the black snake that might appear in the dark.

Zichen didn't stop these people. They were all strong people in the outside world. Even in this world, they were the bottom people, but they still had a strong body. If he didn't rely on the sharpness of the broken knife, I don't want to save the danger today. I'm afraid he and the old man will be folded here.

People back, see that Zichen did not go forward to pursue, but they did not continue to enter the mine cave mining. I don't know if I'm too scared. I turn around and leave the mine one by one.

The old man came forward, a little embarrassed, but the smile on his face was like chrysanthemum in full bloom. When he came to Zichen's face, he nodded vigorously and said, "yes, really good!"

"It was almost folded here, but you seem very happy now." Zichen walked into the mine again and began to wind the broken knife with cloth.

The old man followed him into the mine. It was rare for him to consciously carry the bamboo basket and said with a smile on his face: "of course, we are happy. Today we have a lot of harvest. And I have good news for you. We are moving. "

"Move?" Zichen was stunned when she heard of it.

The old man pointed to the dead Ulu and said with a smile: "among these people, Ulu is a little famous. At the beginning, he got a piece of Saint Wujing. Although the volume is not as large as he said, those people did grab it, but it has nothing to do with the volume. At that time, he used that piece of holy Wujing for such a stone house, but it made my old man envious for a long time. Now you kill him, his property naturally belongs to us, so we can move. "

"Is there no one in charge here?" Purple Chen doubts to ask a way.

"Who will be in charge of the bottom? Here, whoever has a big fist is the reason. Whoever has more money is the truth. Go, today's harvest is not small, we go back to move The old man was very proud of his bamboo basket.

"There is nothing in the broken family. What else can be moved?" Purple Chen mumbles a way.

"It's reasonable. There must be everything in Ulu's residence. We will not move, but go directly to Ulu's house."

When I went down the mountain, I never met anything else.

On the contrary, after returning to the village, Zichen found that it was almost impossible to see the villagers on weekdays, but at the moment, many villagers appeared, and their eyes fell in the bamboo basket behind the old man.

Bamboo baskets are also made of special materials. They are more weight than you can imagine and they are very tough.

"It seems that the news has spread." Zichen, who entered the village, looked cold and fierce.

"You didn't kill everyone, so it's certain that the news leaked out. However, these people are not stupid. They can't do the things they want to die in vain. "

The old man seemed very calm. Although he didn't say hello to others, his expression was very relaxed. Moreover, the place he went to was not his own residence, but one of the few stone houses in the village.

During this period, Zichen saw the picture of the emperor Jiatu and nodded at the other party. The latter obviously didn't understand the situation here, but could perceive the hostility of these people. So he looked at Zichen's eyes, with a touch of worry.

"Hey, old man. Come to my house and drink when you have time. " The old man said to the blacksmith beside him that he was the only blacksmith in the village. The black iron that Zichen had exchanged for was from the blacksmith.

"Move, where? There shouldn't be a house built here lately? " The blacksmith wrinkled and said that although he had a deal with the old man, they were not familiar with each other, and the other should not greet him like this.

In this world, most people are strangers.

"Ulu gave me the stone house, and I moved there." The old man was smiling triumphantly.

When he heard the old man's words, the expressions of other people around him changed, and there was more fear in the eyes of the old man.

Obviously, Ulu was able to give the most valuable house to the old man. Another meaning was that Ulu was dead.

"It's time to change your old house. Otherwise, the wind will blow you away at night." The blacksmith said so, then turned and walked towards the house.

"What are you doing there? Don't you come in and make iron?"

The chart of emperor Jiatu was stunned, and then with a smile of apology to Zichen, he turned and entered the room. Soon there was a sound of beating iron.

Around the other villagers, watching the two leave, the expression is constantly changing.They had heard the news earlier that the old man had got a large piece of San Wujing, which was valuable. Although they did not see it with their own eyes, when they saw the bamboo basket, they were sure that the news was true.

Moreover, Ulu is dead, which proves that the news is true. But because of the death of Ulu, they were afraid to make a mistake.

There is no one to control here. Naturally, there are no rules. However, all people cherish their lives. They don't know how Ulu died. Naturally, they don't know the old man of the other side. So they can only watch quietly.

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In the blacksmith's shop, Kato Huang Tu, who has successfully promoted from the ignition boy to the apprentice, selects high-quality black iron and asks, "grandfather, is that news true?"

"Hope is false. If it's really a big piece of St. Wujing, then the two of them will not live to tomorrow. " Said the blacksmith with a sneer.

"How could that be possible? Just after hearing the news that Ulu was killed, they were all scared The emperor of Carto put down the black iron in his hand and asked the blacksmith.

"There are several villages in the area of tens of miles. The death of an Ulu can frighten the people in this village, but not others. " The blacksmith shook his head and said, "a piece of Saint Wujing, even I am moved, not to mention other people."

"What about that?" Wu Lu was stunned and worried.

"What? This is their business. It has nothing to do with us. If we don't rob, it's enough for the old man. " The blacksmith hummed and said, "although everyone is trapped here, there are still sects in our hearts. It is no secret that the old man comes from the star of life. It's no secret that he got such a big harvest this time, but he was not lucky."

Looking at the changing picture of the carto emperor, the blacksmith warned, "boy, I can tell you to mind your own business. This kind of thing is not something that we can participate in. People who can't do a good job in Carta will fall into it. "

"Zichen is coming with us this time. It should be regarded as our Jiatu people. If such a thing happens, should we just stand by?" Said chateau.

"Yes, but he's not a Gato man! Remember, it's none of your business. Your task is to get familiar with everything here, and then make a living in the small town. "

After that, the sound of knocking and beating sounded again in the blacksmith's shop. It seems that the blacksmith has made up his mind. Even if the sky is broken outside, it doesn't matter to him.

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When I came to Ulu's stone house, I found everything there was. Although it was not tall, it was much better than the old man's previous residence.

The old man was very satisfied with this. Zichen, sitting on one side, suddenly moved in his heart and said, "no, my black iron is still hidden in the bottom of the room. Will it be stolen?"

"It's a secret place. No one should steal it?" The old man thought and said.

"But what if someone steals it? That's something that has been accumulated for a long time. " Zichen worries way.

"Well, there is some truth. We don't need to go to that broken house in the future. Things should be brought back. " The old man nodded.

Zichen is about to get up, most of the things there are his harvest of this period of time, so we can't throw them away.

"I'll go. There are a lot of things. You can't take them by yourself."

As he spoke, the old man put the bamboo basket on his back and walked straight out of the stone house.

Zichen did not refuse, watching the old man leave, he is to do a stone bench, take out the scabbard from behind, and seize a dead green snake.

This green snake was killed when he went down the mountain. Zichen, who had been killed for a long time, knew exactly how much effect a good thing would cause. Some people will stop because of reason, but others will be crazy because of greed.

Carefully smears the toxin on the broken knife, Zichen's mind is recalling the previous battle.

It's not that he is powerful enough to kill the three holy kings, but that the broken blade is sharp enough.

The environment here has restricted the holy King's combat effectiveness. Without sharp weapons, it is difficult for them to kill each other.

But with sharp weapons, it is easy to break the defense. If the king's only dependence loses its function, he will naturally die.

Of course, the venom of green snake also contributed to the end of the battle so quickly.

Even the holy king can be poisoned. It seems that the green snake, known as the divine snake, is really extraordinary. Fortunately, they are only highly toxic, and lack of other aspects. They are easy to deal with.

Just after smearing all the toxins in the green snake's body on the blade, Zichen heard the noise coming from the outside.

He looked up in doubt, ready to go out to explore.

The door suddenly opened, and the old man appeared with a flustered face. He closed the door behind his back hand and said, "don't go out. All those damned guys are here. We're afraid it's dangerous this time."www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!