"Mr. Shen, does this guy have evil intentions? Are you hurt?"
"Tianbei, who is he?"
"Hey? That boy, where did you come from and what do you want to do?"
"..."
After Shen Qingqi's grandson returned to the courtyard and took out the rusty sword, almost all the monks from the surrounding villagers came out and crowded into the courtyard in an instant, and more people felt the power of the Shen family's grandson. After the restless momentum, he was also very annoyed, holding swords and magic weapons, and flew over. Before Feng Jueyu could explain, a large number of people surrounded the yard tightly, and even that The two children who had helped Shen Qingqi back also stood outside the hospital with angry expressions on their faces.
In an instant, the steaming murderous aura rose up and filled the small courtyard instantly. The voices of scolding, interrogation, and angry curses spread throughout the hills almost instantly.
"Tianbei, put down your sword."
When Shen Qingqi saw this, his body stopped trembling, he suddenly straightened up his back, stood next to Feng Jueyu and roared.
"grandfather……"
Shen Tianbei looked at Shen Qingqi with doubtful eyes, greatly confused.
When Shen Qingqi saw this, he glanced around the courtyard and said, "What are you doing with the magic tools? It's nothing serious. It's just a misunderstanding. You should put the magic tools away and do whatever you need to do."
"Is everything okay?"
"Mr. Shen, if anything happens, just speak up. Our Saint Village is not afraid of this."
"Which one, how much do you know? I said it was a misunderstanding. Put it away and scatter it. Disperse it." Shen Qingqi waved his hand in great depression. Don't say anything. As soon as the old man spoke, the villagers did put down the magic weapon. , even Shen Tianbei lowered the tip of his sword helplessly, but did not put it away.
After a while, the villagers dispersed. Shen Qingqi saw that Shen Tianbei was still pointing the rusty sword at Feng Jueyu. He went up and held Shen Tianbei's wrist and said, "Put down the sword. I asked him to come in. He's just staying the night."
"What kind of accommodation can we get from the Black Flood Dragon River Basin in the Sea of Mist? He can't live anywhere. There are so many caves in the mountains, he can live anywhere." Shen Tianbei has extremely strong hostility towards Feng Jueyu, but Feng Jueyu Jueyu didn't know where he came from, but for Shen Qingqi's sake, Feng Jueyu didn't care about him.
Shen Qingqi pressed the rusty sword in Shen Tianbei's hand and said to Feng Jueyu: "Okay, my grandson is back, you don't have to hide anymore, this is my grandson, Shen Tianbei."
"Hello, Brother Shen." Feng Jueyu clasped his fists.
But Shen Tianbei snorted and didn't pay much attention to him. Instead, he said to Shen Qingqi: "Grandpa, how many times have I told you that outsiders are not allowed to come inside. What if..."
"What if?" Shen Qingqi interrupted Shen Tianbei's complaints with his hands behind his back, pointed at himself and said: "Your grandfather and I are like this, who will harm me? Your grandfather is not blind. Is it because of someone from outside? I Can't you see it? It's okay, don't worry."
"No matter what I say, you don't listen. Last time, I finally recovered. Just because you didn't care, I became seriously ill again. You have to listen to me. At this time, you must not take it lightly, Jin..."
"Okay, stop talking." Shen Tian sat in the small maza with a sad groan and blasted his grandfather. Shen Qingqi got tired of hearing this and interrupted sharply: "I've been nagging like a mother for a day. Like you guys, if you're bothered, go ahead and go into the house and pick up the fish."
"I just can't explain it to you..." Shen Tian threw the rusty sword to the ground sadly, turned around and ran to the kitchen.
"Who is the fucking grandfather and who is the grandson? I can't figure it out all day long." Shen Qingqi was also very angry.
Feng Jueyu next to him grinned happily as he listened to the quarrel between his grandfather and grandson. This was because he didn't dare to laugh because he was unfamiliar with them, otherwise he would have rolled on the ground with his belly in his hands.
It can be seen that these two living treasures care about each other very much, especially Shen Tianbei. It seems that he has tried his best to deal with his grandfather's illness and injury. However, this grandfather does not know what he has gone through, and he is a little bit self-conscious. Feeling like giving up, Feng Jueyu wondered what happened to Mr. Shen, but was embarrassed to ask, so he pretended not to hear anything and went back to his house to rest.
Half an hour later, the aroma of dishes and wine came from the courtyard, making people move their index fingers. As expected, the hospitable Shen Qingqi invited Feng Jueyu to come out to eat fish, but Shen Tianbei did not participate and returned to the house to practice. Already.
At the dinner table, Feng Jueyu, who could eat or not, used chopsticks to hold the fish boiled in water and ate it bite by bite. While eating, he said: "Old Shen must have been a powerful figure in Shattered Star Island back then."
"How do we meet?" Shen Qingqi responded while drinking. At this time, the two of them were like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years. They talked about everything and everywhere, without any embarrassment or strangeness.
"It can be seen from the attitude of the villagers towards you. In this place, age and qualifications are nothing. Only strength is the thing that people admire. Although you, Mr. Shen, have no original energy, you have wisdom in your eyes. , I feel like a tiger, I can’t mistake this.”
"You look down on me as an old man." Shen Qingqi said calmly, "There is wisdom in your eyes and a tiger in your heart. That was all in the past. Now I am the only mortal in this core area."
"Why?" Feng Jueyu asked casually without raising his head.
"Why for what reason? I blame myself. I wanted too much and acted too unkindly. Retribution will come early." Shen Qingqi said with a tolerant face.
"Then you have a lot of experience now." Feng Jueyu joked, squinting at the closed door of the room.
Shen Qingqi looked at it, looked towards that room, and then yelled inside: "Let's talk about our affairs, what are you thinking about? You can practice."
In the room, Shen Tianbei withdrew his consciousness speechlessly. In fact, he had never practiced, but was staring at Feng Jueyu intently, as if he was guarding against thieves.
Shen Qingqi gave a lesson and said to Feng Jueyu: "The child is too young and ignorant, so don't take it to heart."
"This is not sensible. He is afraid that I will harm you, haha." Feng Jueyu took the wine bowl and bumped it with Shen Qingqi.
After drinking a bowl of wine, Feng Jueyu went back to the house, while Shen Qingqi drank the whole jar of wine under the moonlight, then returned to his room to rest with a glowing face. After a while, snoring began.
The house next door to Feng Jueyu is where Shen Qingqi lives, and next door to Shen Qingqi is him and Shen Tianbei.
After nightfall, the villagers who went from house to house went back to rest, adjust their breath, and meditate. The small mountain village seemed to fall into tranquility all of a sudden. However, this situation did not last long before it was broken by a roar.
Shortly after nightfall, a roar rang out at the entrance of the village: "Who are you? Who let you in?"
"Hey? Stop, I'm talking to you."
Peng!
Then there was a muffled sound, followed by a miserable scream. Feng Jueyu, who stayed in the room to regulate his breathing, opened his eyes instantly when he heard the movement, opened the door and walked out.
When he came to the yard, Shen Tianbei just grabbed the rusty sword and flew out of the yard. Shen Qingqi was also awakened and ran out sleepily. He put on his clothes and said, "What happened? Tianbei, hurry up." Go and have a look.”
Shen Tianbei glanced at Feng Jueyu worriedly, and the latter knew that he was worried about him, so he said decisively: "I'll go with you." After that, he opened the courtyard door first and heard the sound. go in the direction.
Feng Jueyu walked very fast and arrived at the entrance of the village in almost a few seconds. Shen Tianbei followed closely behind. When he arrived at the entrance of the village, he saw that most of the villagers had come out, and the quiet hill at night was no longer there. In the darkness, everything was surrounded by a halo of original divine power. The spiritual light was colorful and steaming murderous aura was released from the villagers.
Among the crowd, an old man holding a three-pointed and two-edged gun stood in an awkward shape at the entrance of the village. Under his feet was a villager. He glanced at most of the villagers, with bursts of disdain in his eyes. The old man held the gun against the beaten man. He hit the injured villager's throat and said angrily: "Tell me, did you see a person with a head injury come in?"
"I didn't see it, and I won't tell you if I saw it." The villager's mouth and nose were bleeding, and his head almost sunk into the village road when he was shouted at, but he still gritted his teeth and spoke harshly.
"Damn it, if you don't tell me, I'll kill you."
Whoosh!
The tip of the spear was about to penetrate the villager's throat. At this moment, Shen Tianbei, who had rushed after hearing the news, suddenly drew out his rusty sword and flew out with steady steps. He raised the sword and stabbed the old man's throat.
"Let the person go."
"Huh? Don't go there."
Feng Jueyu glanced at the old man holding a three-pointed two-edged gun, and naturally recognized this man's identity. He was chasing Yan Mi in the Sea of Mist, along with Amaterasu Sanren and the Green Spirit Fairy. Venerable sir, that three-pointed two-edged spear is his personal magic weapon. Feng Jueyu, who knew that Yan Mi's cultivation level was far above that of Shen Tianbei, was afraid that something might happen to Shen Tianbei, so he watched the latter striding out. Just followed him.
The sword energy lit up, and Yan Mie was slightly startled. Several cold gleams flashed through his sharp eyes. He raised the corner of his mouth and lifted the villager away with his toes. The villager hit a tree and fainted in an instant. His life was gone before his eyes.
"Inherit the Great Perfection and seek death." At first glance, Venerable Yan Mi is the kind of demon who kills without blinking an eye. The villagers' cultivation level is far different from his, but he is still ruthless. If Shen Tianbei hadn't taken action, I'm afraid that The villagers had long been killed by the gun. Now there was a slightly stronger opponent. Yan Mie didn't even think about holding back. When the gun shot through the air, the space at the entrance of the village was instantly lifted up by the sharp tip of the gun. crack.
"careful!"
Seeing this, all the villagers shouted in unison, and Shen Tianbei also realized that the person who came had a high level of cultivation. He panicked slightly, gritted his teeth and stabbed out with his sword.
The spears and swords collided in the middle, and a clear and crisp sound erupted first, and then Shen Tian felt sad in his chest and shot out backwards.
"Xiao Xiao Chengdao, if you dare to fight back, I will kill you first and then interrogate them."
Venerable Yan Mie roared angrily and raised his gun to kill. But at this moment, seeing Yan Mie raising his gun with murderous intent, Feng Jueyu teleported over and appeared in front of Yan Mie like lightning. Two fingers were drawn together with the sword, and one sword point was pointed directly at the tip of the spear. Feng Jueyu, who was covered in red light, with the blessing of Zhenwu Saint's interception body, fiercely forced Venerable Yan Mi back.