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Chapter 457 Fishing Village

Rakshasa Sea, seaside.

This sea is located to the east of Xinwu Kingdom. It is said that there was once a vast landmass, but during the "Celestial Change", the sky overturned, the earth sank, and it turned into an ocean.

Xu San took a deep breath of the salty air, with a look of nostalgia on his face.

He was born in this small fishing village by the sea, and went out to make a living in his childhood.

The fishing village is poor and cannot support many children, so there is nothing we can do about it.

Most of the other friends who fled the famine died in other places, and one or two were lucky to survive.

But Xu San is different!

Ever since he was separated from his friends, he had many strange encounters. He discovered the martial arts secrets left by his predecessors in the barren mountains and wild mountains, and became self-taught. Now he is known as the "Southern Sword". Together with his friends Du Qiankun and Yuan Huolong, he is also known as the "Martial Arts Lin".

Sanqixia'!

Now that Xu San has become famous, he just wants to go home.

In order to show that he did not forget his roots, he did not choose to change his name.

The nameless fishing village is still as dilapidated as before, with occasional wild dogs scurrying out on the roadside to compete with children for food.

When Xu San saw this scene, his eyes turned red and he turned away quickly, almost crying.

'At that time, if I hadn't fled because of the famine, wouldn't I have been one of them?'

He walked into a dilapidated house and shouted: "Father, mother... I'm back."

"Are you... mistress?"

An old fisherman was drying his fishing nets in the fence. When he saw Xu San, he called out in confusion.

"It's me... Where are my mother, my second brother, my third brother, and my sister?" Xu San asked strangely.

"The second and third child have contracted a plague and have passed away..." The old fisherman replied in a calm voice: "I used the money you sent to hire a doctor, but I still can't get over the threshold. This is fate... As for your mother and Yao

Sister, we all went to catch the sea..."

"Now?"

Xu San was a little strange.

Fishermen take advantage of the low tide to go to the beach to pick up some seafood such as shells and small fish. This is called chasing the sea, but the time is not right now.

"Don't underestimate them. The women in the village are very capable..." The old fisherman smiled, with a strange smile on his face: "They are all blessed by the dragon-headed god!"

Xu San didn't take it seriously.

Although the village used to worship the Dragon King, aren't the Dragon-headed God and the Dragon King the same thing?

He settled down with peace of mind, and sure enough he saw his mother and sister during dinner.

He was relieved to see that the woman at home was living a good life and looking good.

midnight.

Xu San, who was lying down, suddenly opened his eyes.

He heard footsteps.

As a warrior, especially after a life of licking blood at the sword's edge, he was very vigilant and slept very little.

At this moment, he stretched out his hand and grasped the dagger under the pillow.

'There are three of us, what are my parents and my sister doing? It doesn't seem like they are relieving themselves...'

Xu San heard the sound of the door opening and couldn't help but become even more curious.

He thought for a while, but finally couldn't bear it anymore and followed him.

Following this, we arrived outside the small village, on a beach, where torches were lit and many people gathered.

Xu San hid in the darkness and felt a little strange: 'Are the village meetings now held in the middle of the night?'

He yawned, and just as he was about to go back, he saw this group of people surrounding the fire, performing strange songs and dances.

"Dragon-headed God, Dragon-headed God!"

"Your reputation will never be forgotten!"

"Your followers, offer your sacrifices and swear here that your name will be found!"



A large number of figures twisted their limbs, had high-pitched voices, and looked fanatical.

The beating sound of musical instruments gets faster and faster, and the distortion of the human body exudes an inexplicable and frantic atmosphere, which makes people think of squirming insects and almost make them sick.

Xu San pinched his thigh, feeling as if he was in a blurry dream.

No matter how dull he was at this time, he knew that the village had become abnormal.

The dark sea also became more turbulent at this time.

Suddenly, a group of people walked out of the sea.

They are not real people, but have pitch black scales, just like the legendary sharks!

Xu San saw his parents coming forward and hugging the two young sharks affectionately.

'They...are my brother? My brother is not dead, but has become a monster?'

'No...this is a super-sized weirdo!?'

Xu San's heart gradually sank.

Wow!

Just then, he saw a whirlpool emerging from the sea.

Accompanied by a low roar that almost made him vomit blood, a huge black shadow emerged, and its snake-like head reached the shore.

That is……



Du Qiankun was boating on the river and suddenly saw a 'weird man'!

That weirdo's lightness skills were astonishing, and he could fly more than ten feet away, almost like flying with air.

Just as he was about to say hello, he saw the weirdo make a very inelegant turn and plunge into the river.

'this……'

His expression was stunned: 'Such a peerless light skill, and he can also turn in mid-air. He is simply a peerless master. I am far inferior... But why is it so stiff? Could it be that something went wrong when this senior was moving his Qi?'

Just when Du Qiankun was about to go up to the rescue, he saw a white stripe in the waves suddenly breaking through the river, holding a...'fish' in his hand?

'It turns out that senior wants to eat fish, which is quite childlike...'

Just when he thought of this, he saw the strange man stopped on the shore, stretched out his right hand, and kept stroking the fish's body.

Du Qiankun abandoned the boat and went ashore. After observing for a while, he finally confirmed that this peerless master's senior was a little abnormal in his mind.

No matter how experienced a person is, he wouldn't fish like this for a long time, right?

Just when his legs were a little numb and he wanted to leave, Fang Xian also ended his desire to fish, saw him, and said, "Have you been watching for a long time?"

"Shannan Du Qiankun, have you met... senior?"

Du Qiankun was a little unsure about the person opposite him. His beard and hair were all black, and his voice seemed very young?

However, there are many old monsters in the world who have profound internal skills and good looks, so he does not dare to lose his etiquette.

If Fang Xian was a martial artist, he would have heard of the name "Three Strange Heroes", but at this time, he knew nothing about it.

Fang Xian thought for a while and asked: "I haven't been in the world for a long time... I don't know much about many things... In the current world of martial arts... is there still a name like the Golden Wind and Dry Rain Tower?"

As soon as he said this, the figures of the two people could not help but appear in front of his eyes.

One dragon and one tiger are both outstanding heroes of the moment.

'Senior, there is indeed something wrong with his brain, and he probably can't remember some things...'

Du Qiankun thought of this and replied: "Senior is talking about the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower where the White Tiger Immortal Lord appeared? This tower, Rushi Temple, and Qingyuan Palace were once known as the three major martial arts holy places in the world, but later they were also

Decline, now retreating to Yueshan County, I heard that the situation is not very good... Could it be that the senior was born in this building?"


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