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The person who opened the door was a white-haired old man with a stooped body and dark skin.
The old man stared at Xiao Wu for a long time before asking in surprise, "You are Xiao Wu?"
"Grandpa Qin, do you still remember me?"
Xiao Wu showed a bright smile.
About ten years ago, Sheshui Town at the foot of the mountain had not yet been repaired, and there were only a few houses. Most of the villagers lived on the mountain.
So Xiao Wu recognizes the old man, and the old man still remembers her.
Uncle Qin chuckled, and hurriedly welcomed her in: "I remember, it's only been five years, of course I remember, I'm not old yet."
After entering the house, Xiao Wu took a look and asked, "Grandpa Qin, do you live alone?"
Uncle Qin said sadly: "My son and daughter-in-law have gone to work in big cities, and they will only come back during the Chinese New Year."
This is the status quo of most elderly people in this era.
So someone came to see him, and he was very happy, busy pouring water for Xiao Wu and Jiang Yu.
After pouring the water, Uncle Qin looked at Jiang Yu, and asked with a smile: "You are Xiao Wu's boyfriend, what's your name?"
"Grandpa Qin, my name is Jiang Yu."
"Jiang Yu, Xiao Wu is a poor child, you can't bully her in the future."
Jiang Yu was full of helplessness, why did people tell him not to bully Xiao Wu everywhere?
She is like a group favorite!
Xiao Wu smiled and said, "Don't worry, Grandpa Qin, he treats me very well and won't bully me."
"Okay, okay, I also think that this young man is nice. By the way, Xiao Wu, where have you been all these years, and why did you come back?"
"I I am studying outside."
Xiao Wu told a fib.
Uncle Qin nodded and said, "Study is good. For us rural children, study is the only way out."
The uncle sat on the rattan chair, puffing on the dry smoke and shaking it slightly.
Xiao Wu got into the topic and said, "Grandpa Qin, it seems that there are not many people going to the archery arena now."
Uncle Qin said: "That's right, now that education has been popularized, there are fewer superstitious people, so the archery range has gradually become abandoned."
"Grandpa Qin, can you tell me about the legend of the archery platform?"
"The legend of the archery platform? Then there is something to say. It is said that we have been suffering from drought for years"
"Grandpa Qin, I know the story of Three Arrows Water, so I just want to ask about the fairy Liu Yuliang."
Uncle Qin took a puff of smoke: "I don't know much about gods. They are gods. They come and go without a trace, leaving only the story of Three Arrows of Water."
"What about his artifact?"
"You mean shooting sky bows and sky water arrows?"
"kindness!"
"It is said that there are three Tianshui arrows in total, and the three arrows were shot to attract Tianshui. However, it is also said that the three arrows were shot into the huge rock, and three clear springs were shot out."
"Grandpa Qin, you said the Tianshui arrow is in the rock?"
Xiao Wu was very surprised, and Uncle Qin smiled: "It's all a legend, it can't be taken seriously, even if it exists, there is no way to verify it. Who do you think can break such a big stone?"
"Then what about the Sky Shooting Bow?"
"It is said that the Shetian Bow was buried in the Sheshui River to suppress monsters."
"En?" Xiao Wu's eyes were full of question marks, "There are still monsters?"
Uncle Qin said: "Didn't you say you know the story of Three Arrows Water?"
"I know the story of the master who shot three arrows into the water, but I don't know what other monsters are there."
Uncle Qin smiled, and said leisurely: "After that fairy shot three streams of clear springs, the clear springs converged into a river, and a monster that hadn't drank water for several years smelled the water, intercepted it at the upper reaches of the Sheshui River, opened its mouth, and all the spring water was swallowed up. It drank, and when the immortal saw it, he threw the shooting bow in his hand and suppressed the monster at the bottom of the river."
This is the complete legend of Sanjianshui.
Xiao Wu chatted with Uncle Qin about other things for a while, before returning to the top of the mountain with Jiang Yu near noon.
On the mountain road, Jiang Yu said as he walked: "If this legend is true, then the Sky Shooting Bow is at the bottom of the river, and the Sky Water Arrow is in the rock."
So, those two cultivators also heard the legend of Sanjianshui, and came here specifically to find treasures?
But Tang Shuli has lived here for so many years and has never found the Sky Archer and the Sky Water Arrow, so Jiang Yu probably has nothing to do with himself.
Back home,!
After a while of excitement, Xiao Wu's Wu Zang Temple protested.
After she had a full meal, she put together the rest of the food she bought from the supermarket and gave it to Uncle Qin.
Xiao Wu came to Uncle Qin's house excitedly, but there was no one after knocking on the door for a long time.
"out?"
She put the things at the door, turned around and froze suddenly, her face instantly became serious.
She kicked the door open suddenly, and Uncle Qin was sitting on the rattan chair in the room, motionless.
"Grandpa Qin!"
Xiao Wu stepped forward quickly, and found that Uncle Qin had a lot of blood on his body, and there were no signs of life.
Uncle Qin is dead!
It was killed by someone!
Xiao Wu felt a chill in her heart, as if a wild beast was staring at her in the dark, her heart beat violently.
"Xiao Wu"
Jiang Yu's voice sounded, and he brought blankets and quilts.
Anyway, they stayed here for a short time, and these things would probably have to be scrapped, so they might as well hand them over to Uncle Qin for use.
He found Xiao Wu standing upright in the main room, her head covered in cold sweat.
As the mountain wind blew, Jiang Yu smelled a bloody smell.
"Xiao Wu!"
Jiang Yu rushed into the main room with a stride, and grabbed Xiao Wu's hand.
Xiao Wu shuddered, then panted heavily, breathing heavily.
Jiang Yu saw Uncle Qin on the wicker chair.
"What happened?"
"I I don't know either. As soon as I came in, Grandpa Qin was like this."
Xiao Wu felt a lingering fear in her heart.
Jiang Yu checked and determined that Uncle Qin had been killed, but there was no sign of theft in the house.
It's not burglary and murder, besides, there is nothing to rob at Uncle Qin's house.
This is pure killing!
He looked at the wounds and blood on Uncle Qin's body, and suddenly thought of the bloody rune on the archery stand!
"It's them!"
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