You have mastered the art of thunder and you tell me that it is in a strange world?

Chapter 211: Venerable

People in Qingshan Villa have been in a state of panic in recent days. It should have been a place where martial artists gathered to drink, but now it seems gloomy and gloomy.

I can't enjoy eating meat, and I can't drink wine smoothly.

Originally, Qingshan Villa was home to a large number of martial artists. You could run into two famous heroes every two steps you took inside. But now most of them have left and there is almost no one left.

Most of those who are left now are wanderers who have a lot of blood on their backs and cannot leave the village at all. They are forced to be tied to the current Zhuangzi.

It's like being in jail and being treated as a prisoner.

"What on earth is our new owner thinking? He wants us to go to the wilderness to find a fox!"

"How should I know? You know he's a lunatic."

"Hush! My ancestor, please keep your voice down. If he hears us, our lives will be in danger."

In every corner, there were people discussing things in detail, and it sounded like there were more sighs and even more people who were upset.

Suddenly, I saw a dark-skinned warrior walking down the mountain. He was wearing a goat jacket on his upper body, a square scarf on his head, a red cloth strip wrapped three times inside and outside as a belt, and black pants. He was a conspicuous figure.

The wanderers on the road then looked at the farmer twice, all with cold eyes.

The farmer has been working with the new owner for some time. His methods and abilities are relatively outstanding, and he is also a powerful figure.

Unfortunately, the martial artists don’t like him very much.

In private, people call him a barbarian's dog.

The farmer ignored these gangsters in the compound and went straight to the inner courtyard.

Soon, he saw a tall and strong man drinking not far away.

As far as the eye can see, the big man has bronze-like skin, his hair stands upright and is red, his face looks like that of a Shura, and as scary as a ghost.

Just standing in front of him, if one does not have enough ability or character, one will tremble and cannot even stand steadily.

But his eyes were full of chaos and his reason was unclear.

It's like some people in the village who are born fools, with a smart mind but one of them is missing.

After seeing the big man, the farmer patted his face, took small steps, and walked quickly towards the big man. When he got to him, he was full of flattery and respect:

"Master Tuoba, have you been well these days?"

"It's you." The big man called the Venerable was taller than the farmer by half a head even when he was sitting. "These warriors nowadays are really corrupt. They really don't have any backbone at all. It's not easy to use them. Humph! How can they compare to us in the past."

After scolding him, he asked:

"Why did you come to see me today?"

"Master Tuoba, the Taoist priest I mentioned to you before has already arrived in Yuzhou. He may come here. We should withdraw now."

The farmer smiled as he said this.
But when he finished speaking, the sturdy man in front of him showed obvious anger on his face.

He suddenly raised his hand and slammed the table.

The wooden table actually sank directly into the bluestone slab, as if it was thrown into the sea, and in an instant it sank to an unknown depth.

"Boy, what do you mean by that? When I was in my bloody body, I killed countless cultivators. I was not afraid of anyone except the bitter sea!" Tuoba Venerable scolded: "As a warrior, I must die with dignity. How dare you let me escape?"

The farmer's smile immediately froze on his face.

Damn it!
I already knew that the other party was a lunatic, but I didn't expect that he wouldn't even obey the order to retreat!

The farmer suppressed his unhappiness, forced a smile on his face, and advised in a gentle voice:
"Your Excellency, that Taoist priest is also an ancient cultivator like you. He is very powerful and has a transcendent level. Moreover, he has been in the world for a long time. His recovery must be better than yours. A head-on fight is not feasible."

Venerable Tuoba slowly stood up, and his tall shadow almost covered the entire farmer.

He stared at the farmer with his eyes lowered, his eyes were bloodshot:

"Are you insulting me?"

"Don't dare, don't dare."

The farmer waved his hands hurriedly.

He felt that if he continued to speak, then the venerable's appetizer would be his head.

"Hmph." Venerable Tuoba then sat back in his seat. "The fox stole my precious jade, causing my spirit to disperse. Now my strength is damaged. As long as I find the precious jade, my Taoism will be recovered as well. By then, I will be a supernatural being, and it will be easy for me to kill a Taoist priest."

The farmer opened his mouth, but remained silent.

After holding it in for a long time, he bowed to Master Tuoba.

"Then I wish you good luck in martial arts."

After saying this, he stopped bothering her and hurriedly left the yard.

Venerable Tuoba did not see him off and just drank by himself.

……

The farmer did not stay in the farm for long. He left through the gate of Qingshan Farm and walked down the mountain road.

After running for half a day, I arrived at a tea shed at the foot of the mountain and found a bench to sit down.

There was no other customer in the teahouse except him. When the waiter saw him coming, he did not greet him warmly. Instead, he approached him while eating melon seeds, sat down on the bench, and crossed his legs. "Is it okay?"

"Fuck you!" The farmer cursed.
"Who on earth woke up this funny guy? After he lost the jade, he lost half of his soul and spirit, and all the controllable things disappeared! Now there is a problem with his brain, and he can't communicate at all. Do you know that?

"I told him that the Taoist priest had the ability to move mountains and fill the sea, and that he was even more powerful than an immortal. He told me that he had thick skin and was strong and could withstand a lot of beatings.

"I told him that the Taoist priest could control the Nine Heavens Thunder Method and easily conquer a large state. He told me that his fist could penetrate the thunder.

"Are you fucking stupid?"

The farmer's face turned red with anger, and he looked like he was about to burst into anger.

It's like a boiling kettle.

The waiter who was cracking melon seeds laughed, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and handed them to the farmer. The farmer took the seeds with a muffled sound and started cracking them too.

"After all, he is the old demon king. He used the escape method to extend his life. His jade was stolen by a fox. It is normal for him to have some brain problems." The waiter consoled him, "It is already very difficult for him not to become a madman who kills everyone he sees after he came out."

"He might as well become a madman now." The farmer muttered, "With his character, he still wants to fight the Taoist priest? I guess he will be beaten to death in one encounter."

Then he asked the waiter:

"Does the higher-ups still want me to guard here? If I continue to guard, I'm afraid I'll be beaten to death by that Taoist priest along with him!"

"No need to guard." The waiter shook his head. "That Taoist priest is too popular. He has directly defeated Xiao Huanxi. Now all plans have stopped. We should prepare a big battle and have a final fight with that Taoist priest."

"How can we fight? What can we fight with?" The farmer was shocked. "We have already consumed a lot of resources in the gambling village before. Can we still take out so many treasures now? What's more, the means used by Xiao Huanxi to borrow the power of Qingqiu Mountain some time ago are comparable to those used to kill Jingshi. Even so, he couldn't hurt the Taoist priest at all. What treasures can we take out?"

After a pause, he spoke cautiously:

"Did those bitches find a way to heal their boss?"

"No, that's not the case. But you don't have to worry." The waiter consoled him, "That Taoist priest is very powerful, but we also have corresponding treasures. The Great Master can also take out a formation that can ban all magic. At least it can seal off the Taoist's magic for a while. When the time comes, Boss Xiao Huanxi will do it himself. Even if his Taoism is not good enough, Boss Xiao Huanxi is powerful enough."

"Can it be done?"

"I can't guarantee that it will work, but this is all we can do." The waiter sighed, "After the Taoist magic is sealed, even the strongest cultivators can only use fists and feet. If the Taoist really brings a mountain over... then we'll just have to consider ourselves unlucky."

After hearing this, the farmer felt a little relieved.

According to the current intelligence, the Taoist priest is too independent of external things. If his Taoist secrets are really blocked, they might have some chances.

"What about the reckless man on the mountain? Just leave him here?"

"Haha, the Great Master has been prepared."

As the waiter spoke, he stood up and went behind the counter.

After turning it over twice, he took out a large wine jug.

"what is this?"

The farmer asked.

"This wine is called Yi Xin Gu, and it is the disintegration technique from before. Once you drink it, your soul will be affected. Your spirit will disintegrate, but you can still burst out with impressive combat power."

"Can this thing deal with the Demon Lord? He is an ancient cultivator after all."

"Haha, this is also an ancient treasure. The demon king's soul is also damaged, and he will be hit. In this way, it can also cause some trouble for the Taoist priest."

"I have to deliver this thing myself?"

"Find a scapegoat. He'll go crazy if he drinks. Don't rush to die."

After hearing what the waiter said, the farmer fell into silence.

Can it really cause trouble?
Thinking about the virtues of that venerable monk, I always felt that it seemed a bit difficult.

……

The group walked along the main road for several days.

Because of Yuzhou's special urban environment, people walking along the road can see villages and towns every once in a while, which are a few miles away or dozens of miles away. There are constant carriages and pedestrians on the road, and it is as lively as if you are walking in the city.

Along the way, even in places without villages, one can always see sentry towers set up by Prince Jing. There are soldiers inside, patrolling during the day and lighting fires at night, as if they are stealing the business of the escort agency.

Along the road, Zuo Chen also saw some unique courtyards.

The courtyard is usually built on the outskirts of villages and towns. It is not too big and contains food and fodder for snails and horses. The door is open during the day, and a shopkeeper teaches the young men in the room to practice their skills. At night, a large red lantern is hung at the door, which is a slightly creepy red.

This kind of courtyard is hard to find elsewhere, and Zuo Chen naturally didn't know what this place was used for, so he asked Guan Jinping.

"They are all nearby martial arts groups, helping the villagers to exorcise evil spirits." Guan Jinping introduced with a smile: "After all, there are many ghosts in Yuzhou. Some of those who died accidentally become ghosts and wander around. They need the guidance of the city god, and those who have heavy grievances need to be specially sent out by ghost soldiers to kill them. There are different countermeasures for each.

"But Yuzhou is too big after all, and the number of city gods is not that large, so there will always be places that they cannot control. The villagers can only think of ways on their own, find a few capable people, open a few martial arts schools, and in addition to the usual martial arts training, they also teach some techniques to fight ghosts to protect the peace of the area."

Zuo Chen also felt amazed and kept these little bits of people's livelihood in mind.

Keep walking along the road until the sun sets over the distant mountains, the stars hang in the sky, the colorful clouds cover the deep blue sky like a veil, and the little fireflies flutter in the breeze, reflecting a cartoon picture.

Finally arrived at the town and found a small shop by the roadside.

Just as he was about to go in, Zuo Chen suddenly saw a vague evil aura coming from the store.

Ok?
Is there a thief in this store?
(End of this chapter)