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The village is full of water swamps and sharp swords everywhere, and it is almost impossible to step down. The corpses also give people a strange and terrifying feeling.
The village chief looked around, frowned, and said, "Cripple, go and clean up and bury them well, don't let their corpses be exposed in the wilderness, and send them down the river. Ingot candles, paper boats and paper cranes are also burned for them. "
The lame man limped forward, glanced at the blind man, and said with a smile: "Saoqing, and he also recited poems, and he recited nonsense."
The blind man was furious, and the beard on the corner of his mouth fluttered: "You can't sing if you want to, you don't know a lot of big characters!"
Granny Si hurriedly said: "Cripple, keep the good things when you bury them. Don't put them in the coffin. They are worth some money. Next time, you can sell them for some oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar!"
"okay!"
In the Great Ruins, the most expensive items are not gold, silver and jewellery, but silks and satins in oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. This kind of thing is not found in the Great Ruins, so it can only be transported to Xianglong City by caravans from the outside world, and then the residents of the Great Ruins use rare treasures to buy them. In exchange for exotic treasures and animal skins, it can be said that salt is more expensive than gold.
Every time Granny Si would pull a cart full of treasures and a few animals to Xianglong City, and sell the animals and treasures in exchange for some oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar.
The pharmacist stepped forward, applied medicine to Qin Mu, bandaged the wound on his hand, shook his head and said, "Grab the sword empty-handed, your vitality is not that strong yet, don't try to be brave next time."
Qin Mu only felt the numbness in the palm of his hand, and felt no pain, and said: "My sword control skills are not good, and I can't be as sensitive as the guy from the Lijiang School. I feel that I have strength, but I can't strike out. "
"It's normal. The butcher's sword control skills are too poor to teach you."
The pharmacist smiled and said: "There are people in our village who know how to control swords, but unfortunately they don't want to teach you."
The village head's face was gloomy, and he said stiffly: "Pharmacist, there is a lot of water here, take me back to the house!"
The pharmacist smiled and said, "Then the village chief will have to wait a while, I'm still bandaging Mu'er's wound."
After the wound was bandaged, Qin Mu saw the dumb blacksmith picking up the sword on the ground. He picked it up and shook it lightly. Thousands of flying swords flew towards him automatically, jingling and colliding with the sword in the dumb's hand. Together, these swords all disappeared and merged into one sword, which made him amazed.
He also stepped forward, picked up a sword and shook it lightly, but nothing happened.
The mute grinned, there was no tongue in his mouth, he said ah ah twice, and then rubbed the sword in his hands with both hands, and the sword became smaller and smaller by him rubbing it, and it turned into a small sword in the blink of an eye. The silver balls are only the size of a finger.
Qin Mu looked at the sword in his hand and wanted to rub it to see if he could make a small silver pill. The pharmacist hurriedly said, "Don't rub it, the wound that was bandaged just now! Dumb, don't tease him, or I will Poison you to death!"
Laughing non-stop, the mute snatched the flying sword from Qin Mu's hand, and then stuffed the silver pill into Qin Mu's hand.
Click.
Qin Mu heard a light sound from his shoulder, and then his whole body was crushed to the ground by the silver pill in his hand. The mute was startled, and patted his forehead. He forgot just now that this is a sword pill made by gathering thousands of swords together. How heavy is the weight of thousands of swords added together?
Qin Mu was caught off guard, and naturally his arm was dislocated, and he was lying on the ground.
The dumb man was about to connect Qin Mu's arm when he was suddenly kicked by Granny Si who came over and flew out of the village. He didn't know where he landed. He only heard the sound of ah ah coming from the air outside the village, getting farther and farther away .
Granny Si put on Qin Mu's arm with a gloomy face, and said angrily, "Anyone who can't speak is a bad embryo, full of bad water! Mu'er, these swords are mother-child swords, and one of the thousands of swords is a mother sword. The others are sub-jians, as long as you find the mother sword, you can take back all the sub-jians. However, the sword pills of the Lijiang School are very heavy, and you can't pick them up now."
She picked up a sword and shook it lightly like a dumb person. Thousands of swords came flying and merged into this mother sword.
Granny Si smiled and said: "If you want to turn the mother sword back into a sword pill, you don't need to rub it, the dumb is playing tricks on you. You only need to combine your vitality with the mother sword, and then you can retract the sword pill. Similarly, you can use this method, you can also issue the child sword in the mother sword."
Qin Mu looked at the sword ball in her palm, blinked, and said in wonder: "Grandma, there seem to be such silver balls in your room, there are so many!"
"Is there?" Granny Si asked in wonder, blinking her old eyes.
"have!"
Qin Mu remembered that he had seen this kind of silver pills in Granny Si's room, there were quite a few of them, some were thrown under the bed, and some were not worn.There are many in the room and in the corners.
When he was a child, he even played with these silver balls as marbles, bouncing back and forth.
He even saw the old hen raised by Granny Si eat this kind of silver balls like sand and stones!
Now that I think about it, it's really scary. What if these silver balls suddenly turned into a sword in the belly of the old hen, the scene would be really tragic.
Fortunately, this kind of thing didn't happen.
Granny Si's eyes flickered, and she said, "You were able to hold it when you were young, so it's naturally an ordinary silver ball, not a sword ball."
Qin Mu didn't quite believe it, and said, "I was still in Grandpa's blacksmith's shop. I saw a big box full of these silver pellets."
Granny Si blinked her dizzy old eyes, blinking more slickly than Qin Mu, and said with a smile: "Do you think the dumb can be so rich?"
Qin Mu was a little confused by what she said. The dumb guy really doesn't look like such a rich and powerful person. He is clearly a bitter man who can only work hard.
Granny Si smiled and said: "Don't think too much, our village is all ordinary people, everyone is poor and miserable, and they are all old and disabled. We are just an ordinary village, everything is normal. If you suspect that the dumb box is full of sword pills, you might as well suspect that the water tank in the corner is also a treasure!"
Qin Mu looked at the water tank she mentioned. The water tank was placed under the eaves of the blacksmith shop to catch rainwater when it rained, but the strange thing was that Qin Mu had never seen the water tank full, no matter what No matter how much rain there is, the tank is always half filled with water!
Moreover, the water in this tank has never been less, let alone bottomed out. Dumb used a lot of water for blacksmithing, and scooped out bucket after bucket, but there was still so much water in the tank!
Seeing his suspicious eyes, Granny Si also felt that this example was a bit wrong, and said quickly: "You don't think the pile of broken crock pots at the door of the pharmacist are treasures, do you?"
Qin Mu looked at the broken earthen jar at the door of the pharmacist. There were some unknown medicinal herbs in the earthen jar, and there were some small insects such as spiders, silkworms, and centipedes in it.
Just now the water was flooding, and the earthen jar was filled with water, and several insects crawled out, standing on the edge of the earthen jar, fighting back and forth. Suddenly a black spider got angry, and it was covered with flames, and then the spider swelled, became the size of a table, and sprayed fire at other small insects. In the flames, a few golden silkworms grew wings, became more than a foot long, flew out of the fire, and jumped on the spider, squeaking and biting.
The pharmacist poked his head out and scolded, the bugs quickly shrunk their bodies, and returned to the crock to stay obediently.
Qin Mu became more and more skeptical, Granny Si laughed dryly, and said in a low voice, "These are all normal, nothing more than ordinary"
Qin Mu tentatively asked: "Grandma, can everyone outside fly like the blind grandpa?"
Granny Si nodded: "Everyone outside can fly."
Qin Mu said: "The people outside are all spirit bodies like the people in our village?"
"All are spirit bodies!"
"Are the people outside as powerful as the people in our village?"
"Very powerful! Otherwise, the mother-in-law and the blind man would not be forced to hide in the ruins! Don't always want to run outside, be careful to die outside, the people outside are much more fierce than the blind man!"
Qin Mu was skeptical. Are the people outside the Great Ruins really as powerful as Granny Si said, omnipotent?
By the riverside, the cripple packed up the corpses and put them in coffins. Ma Ye slapped wooden wedges into the coffin lids, nailed the coffins, and then pushed the coffins into the river, letting the coffins float down the river.
The river is turbulent, and there will be many hidden reefs and rocks downstream. It is difficult for these coffins to float to the sea. They will be broken on the way, and the corpses will sink into the water and become food for the big fish in the gushing river.
"The Lijiang faction may be removed from southern Xinjiang."
The cripple looked at the coffin going away, and said quietly: "The head teacher is dead, and the masters of the sect are also dead. It is very difficult for this sect to survive."
"That's not what I'm thinking about right now."
Master Ma shook his head and looked into the distance: "What I'm thinking about now is the number one person under the gods. Mu Beifeng is the shepherd of the Wumiao Mansion in southern Xinjiang. The Yankang Guoshi personally recruited him and made him an official from the second rank. He died Now, the five elders of the Lijiang River are also dead, will this alarm the number one person under God?"
The cripple shook his head, and said decisively: "It will alarm him! But he will never dare to enter the Great Ruins!"
Master Ma glanced at him: "Don't forget, a Yankang national teacher can't do anything to make a big ruin, but behind the national teacher is the Yankang country! Yankang country is a big faction with the name of the country! How can such a huge monster Are you going to stare at the Great Ruins? Here, there are countless treasures!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)Address: www.hlnovel.com