Siheyuan: The start of the game is bound to the self-killing system

"I will no longer protect this village. I am going on a long voyage."

The old man with a white beard said to him with a smile on his face.

His hard life is finally over, and he will finally have a good life.

"What did you say?"

He Zhiqiang was a little stunned when he heard what he said. What did this man say that he was the patron saint of Yunxi Village?

This, what a joke, he obviously just wanted to pass by this village, he didn't do anything.

"Okay, don't refuse. The two of us are quite destined. I recognized you at first sight. Whatever happens in the whole village from now on, you will be the one to protect it. In fact, it's easy to say, as long as As long as the village is not attacked by outsiders, you don’t need to worry about anything else.”

The old man with a white beard turned around and turned into a young man with red lips and white teeth and said to him.

When He Zhiqiang saw this scene, he was so shocked that he could hardly close his jaw.

"Is this your original face?"

He Zhiqiang felt that he had been deceived very badly, and the most important thing was that he had stepped into a big trap.

This old man with a white beard is wrong. This young man is really a thief. I became this old man with a white beard just to attract outsiders to become this patron saint, right?

"Why didn't you choose the two of us? Don't we have a fate with you?"

Zuo Yi said to him from the side.

He had already had an idea in his mind. It must be because of the height of the two brothers, right?

"Is this what you two are doing? You definitely can't protect me, so you two should just ask for your own blessings."

The white-haired resident smiled, made gestures with his hands on their heads and the top of He Zhiqiang's head, and said.

At this glance, you can tell that this person is so short, how can he be a patron saint?In fact, he could confidently say that these two people were not even as tall as a sword.

This is much shorter than the blade of the sword, how can it be given such a big responsibility?

"Besides, this skin color makes you look like an outsider. How can there be such a dark person in our village?"

The white-haired resident touched his nose and said to them.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's obviously inappropriate for the two of them to serve as guardians.

"Okay, stop talking. Don't you just think that we are short and dark? We will be discriminated against everywhere, but not here, because we are like this everywhere."

Zuo Yi sighed and said to him.

It seems that their stature is such a disadvantage.

Otherwise, with his ability, he must be outstanding.

"Then since you said so, you can also be the guardian messenger of Yunxi Village. After all, I won't hide it from you. I am the head of the new sect, Wa, the ancient sect on the mountain. This, The village at the foot of the mountain is naturally guarded by this leader."

He Zhiqiang hugged him with his sword and fist said.

Anyway, he just heard the important information, that is, if there is an outsider attack, he can protect the village and don't have to worry about other trivial matters. Then isn't this just a sinecure?

What's more important is that he plays the Five Sects on this mountain. He just uses this village to launch the first shot of the Wagu Sect, and he can also gain a reputation for his own Wagu Sect.

"Wagu sect, why haven't I heard of it? There is another Waku sect on this mountain. When did you move here?"

When the white-haired resident heard what he said, he frowned and thought about it for a while, but couldn't figure it out.