Looking at the cliff at his feet, the mountain wind howling, and thinking of Cao An who had fought with Yan Guinan before, he slowly closed his eyes, leaned slightly, and was about to fall down the cliff.
"Hey! Stop it."
A slightly childish voice came from behind Cao An, and almost together with that voice, there was a piece of rope. The rope was wrapped around Cao An's waist under the action of inertia. When Cao An's body was mostly hanging in the void, it buzzed.
It was straightened with a sound, almost without any delay, and the half-grown child at the other end of the rope was directly lifted up.
It swung up in the air, and then Cao An fell straight down.
Cao An opened his eyes and looked at him calmly. The half-grown child was a boy. He was dressed in coarse linen and slightly old and tattered. He had a hatchet on his waist. His big eyes were full of horror. He was about four breaths away.
, Cao An landed.
boom!!
The ground was smashed by this powerful force into a large pit, and the pit was surrounded by cracks like spider silk. Cao An stood up unhurriedly, and moved his big sleeves into the air, and the overbearing aura pulled the body that had not yet landed.
The boy deviated from his original trajectory and fell directly into Cao An's arms.
He stroked the young man's back.
"It's okay, kid, don't be afraid."
Unexpectedly, there was not much fear on the child's face. In the child's mind, after experiencing the previous magical scene, fear had long been thrown out of the sky, and only surprise and curiosity were left.
"Brother, how did you do it?"
When Cao An saw his appearance, he knew that the child was very nervous and there was nothing wrong with him, so he let him go.
"What are you asking?"
The little boy gestured with his hands, and the movement was exactly the same as Cao An's wave of his sleeves just now, "How did you do this? How did you pull me here? Are you a martial artist? That's what uncles and uncles often say.
That kind of martial artist outside, the kind of martial artist who can live a long life after practicing martial arts."
Cao An instantly thought of what Yan Guinan had said before.
"That's right. I'm from another state. What's your name?"
"My name is Dou'er, Li Dou'er. The village in front is our village, and I live there."
Cao An was a little unsure, "Were you trying to save me just now?"
Li Douer scratched his head, "I thought you were going to jump off the cliff, big brother, so I threw the rope over."
"Is your hand okay?"
"It's nothing. My hands are very rough. I took it off a bit and it's fine."
Cao An grabbed the young man's hand. It was indeed fine. There was only a red mark and no wounds. For such a young child, the tiger's mouth and finger pads were actually covered with calluses. This was the result of holding the sword for a long time. In terms of daily farm work,
, cocoons will not be distributed so widely.
The rope is already rough. In the situation just now, if it were an ordinary child, he would probably have blisters.
"As long as it's okay, does your village allow outsiders to come in and out? If possible, can you take me to your village to have a look?"
Li Douer looked happy, "Okay, there are often outsiders coming in and out of the village. Everyone likes people to come into the village. In that case, the village will not be too deserted. It is difficult to see big brothers like you in the village."
Young man, do you have time now? I can take you there right now."
"Okay, let's leave now."
Cao An originally had the intention of going there in person, but he didn't expect that by chance, his life would be 'saved' by a child in the village.
The path into the village is actually large enough for one ride. Both sides of the road are well maintained and orderly. The trees do not look like natural growth, but more like they have been cultivated by someone. There is almost a locust tree every one foot.
Dragon Sophora japonica has a domineering name and has no special use. Its skin is thick and thin, and its only advantage is that it has a short growth cycle and is quick to form.
Walking along the solid bluestone road to the entrance of the village, there is a row of long stone benches fixed under the high wall. At this time, seven or eight old people are sitting there, half-squinting their eyes, enjoying the sunshine.
I saw Cao An from a distance. Their half-opened and half-closed eyes suddenly opened, and they all looked this way.
At that moment, Cao An actually felt like he was being stared at by a beast. Yes, it was a beast. Being able to cultivate human feelings into a beast must mean that his own Qi perception has reached a certain level.
Cao An looked calm and looked up.
He smiled at several people.
"The eyes of these grandpas are really scary."
"Grandpa?" Cao An noticed that there seemed to be some changes in Dou'er's title.
"Yes, these are all grandfathers. They have been here since Dou'er was born. They have always been so old. Unlike the uncles in the village, they have lived a long life."
The energy of the demonic species in his body surged, and Cao An's spirit moved towards a few people. He did not feel any fluctuations of zhenqi from them. If it was because of his skill in gathering breath, then at least it was better than Tian's.
Human realm, there are actually seven or eight heavenly realms in a small village?
Cao An didn't quite believe it, so there was only one possibility. These seven or eight people followed the Zhenwu system, and Shouyuan was not affected, or in other words, the impact was very small. What Yan Guinan said to him was probably