When the villagers learned that the vicious men were dead, they all came out of the house one by one.
The old village chief was stabbed, but fortunately the Naluo stone did not condense the inner energy, but the skin injury was only caused by a period of rest, and he was able to recover.
"My life was almost sealed." The old village chief said to himself that he was lucky after waking up from a coma.
"It's all because of Li Dacheng. If it weren't for him, how could those murderers come to our Hongmiao Village?"
"And the seriously injured boy that Li Dacheng brought back last time must be an evil spirit and has brought unknown danger to our village!"
Those who said such words were surprisingly the couple who confessed Li Dacheng.
Everyone knows that the couple confessed Li Dacheng out of helplessness. After all, if it were anyone else, they would definitely do the same thing in order to save their son.
But it's one thing to think like this in your heart. If it happened to others, everyone would be ashamed of it.
When Li Dacheng heard such remarks, he became even more furious. Instead of beating the woman, he took out the man from that house and beat him severely.
"I don't blame you for confessing me, Li Dacheng, and almost killing my family in order to save your son. But my benefactor, who killed those bastards and saved the lives of my family, Li Dacheng, how can I allow you to talk nonsense here?"
Li Dacheng was merciless and beat the man from that family until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his face was covered in blood.
Na Luo Youzhi and others were important figures in the Shahe Gang. They died in Hongmiao Village. Within a few days, the Shahe Gang in Xinhe Town got the news and sent people to investigate.
Three days ago, Ye Feng woke up from a coma. Although he was far from recovering from the sequelae of his madness, he was still able to move freely.
When he opened the woodshed door and walked out, Li Dacheng and his wife and daughter knelt down on the ground, grateful.
Ye Feng temporarily lived in Li Dacheng's home and never went out. Li Dacheng planned to clean up a clean room, but Ye Feng refused. He did not want to disturb the family's peaceful life, so he spent most of his time in the woodshed.
"The sunshine is really nice."
Sitting at the door of the woodshed and basking in the sun was a kind of enjoyment for Ye Feng. He had been in a coma for the past few days, and it was so dark that it was unbearable to look back.
Without the intense training and fighting, his heart has calmed down. Sometimes when he looks at the moon at night, he feels that his heart is like the moon reflected on the water. The moonlight is immersed in the water, but it is ethereal and has no trace.
There is a sense of transcendence.
"In two days, my physical body will almost fully recover."
Ye Feng squinted his eyes to bask in the sun, seemingly enjoying himself, but in fact he was always focused on the operation of the technique.
He knew very well that he did not have extra time to enjoy such a peaceful life, and he still had responsibilities that he had to bear.
Li Dacheng's daughter was watering the flowers in the yard. She occasionally looked at Ye Feng from the corner of her eye, her eyes like autumn water flashing with curiosity, admiration, and awe.
A young girl of fifteen or sixteen years old is the age when she is most rebellious and curious. She really wants to know what kind of person this boy who revered her father like a god is like.
Although her father had warned her not to disturb this benefactor, she still couldn't help but walked over curiously.
When the girl came over, Ye Feng sensed something. He opened his eyes and looked at her. He smiled gently and said, "Little girl, what do you want from me?"
The girl pinched her little nose and pouted, "My dear, you look about the same age as me. I'm not a little girl."
Ye Feng laughed dumbly, put on a straight face, and joked: "Little girl, don't look at how small I am. In fact, I have been practicing for more than three hundred years. Do you know this is called rejuvenation?"
"Ah? More than three hundred years?..." The girl's eyes widened with disbelief on her face.
The peaceful days did not last long, as another group of vicious Shahe gang members came to Hongmiao Village.
What is surprising is that these Shahe Gang warriors, led by two villagers, went straight to Li Dacheng's home.
"It's Song Ying and his mother-in-law!"
Some villagers recognized the two men who led the Shahe Gang warriors.
"Song Ying, that damn bastard, betrayed Li Dacheng, and he deserved to be beaten. He actually took revenge on him like this."
Most of the villagers were very angry, because Li Dacheng was usually a kind-hearted person, but these villagers only showed their anger on their faces. Everyone huddled in their homes, not daring to show their heads at all.
"Sir, this is Li Dacheng's home. The adults who came here a few days ago were killed by him!" Song Ying and his wife said to the leading warrior with a flattering look on their faces.
The middle-aged warrior took out a piece of gold from his arms, raised his hand and threw it to Song Ying and his wife, "Take the bounty and get out."
Warriors use Yuanshi Lingyu to measure the value of treasures, but among ordinary people who cannot practice, the currency in circulation is still gold and silver.
Song Ying and his wife quickly ran home and started packing their belongings. Apparently they knew very well that if they did such a thing, they would have no shame in staying in Hongmiao Village in the future.
Li Dacheng strode out of the house, holding a big bow in his hand, staring at the courtyard door, hearing the neighing of the Qinglin horse and the commotion outside.
He looked towards the woodshed and saw the young man in black sitting in front of the door basking in the sun, while his daughter was chatting with him.
"The gate your father just repaired is probably going to be demolished again today." Ye Feng pointed at the courtyard gate and said.
The girl's beauty turned pale. She also heard the sounds outside. She was not afraid that people outside would hurt herself and her parents, but was afraid of seeing dead people. She had fainted from fear a few days ago.
"Little grandpa, if bad guys rush in, you will kill them, right?" the girl asked seriously.
Ever since Ye Feng said that he had lived for more than three hundred years and returned to youth, the girl really believed him and she even changed her name to "grandpa".
Ye Feng pretended to be stroking his beard and said in an old-fashioned way: "Of course I can't let those young people be so unruly."
The girl was immediately amused, covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Little grandpa, you don't even have a beard on your chin."
Ye Feng's old face was a little shy, and he waved his hand, "Go, go, go, go up to the house and stay there."
The girl stuck out her tongue and made a face, and then jumped into the house to find her mother. Little did she know that if Ye Feng hadn't been here, their family would have faced more than just a bloody disaster.
Ye Feng stood up slowly, patted his butt, and walked towards the courtyard door.
"My benefactor." Li Dacheng came over and saluted respectfully.
"Just watch." Ye Feng said lightly, and immediately reached out and pushed open the courtyard door.
Just at this time, a warrior from the Shahe Gang raised his long sword and prepared to break through the door. The sword flashed like a sword and struck Ye Feng head-on as he opened the door.
Li Dacheng's heart tightened. His eyesight was still there, and he could see that the martial artist who took action was a great martial artist, no weaker than himself when he was young.
"You always break down the door, don't you know how to knock on the door?"
Ye Feng said angrily, and then flicked his finger. Everyone heard a clang, and the long knife shattered into powder.
Bang!
The body of the warrior who slashed at the door with a knife exploded into a mist of blood, causing the scene to become chaotic and the Qinglin horse neighing in fear.
"Who are you?" The middle-aged warrior led by him was shocked.
"Are you all here to find the treasure map?" Ye Feng asked in a deep voice.
"This friend, I am from the Shahe Gang..."
Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Feng with a wave of his hand, "I'm not interested in knowing who you are. I just need to know that you are from the Shahe Gang."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Feng reached out and struck out with his palm, and the bright red killing light condensed into a big hand covering the sky.
boom!
A dull sound echoed in the village. There were more than a dozen people from the Shahe Gang who came to Hongmiao Village. There were no bones left, including the Qinglin Horse. There were only shocking pools of blood on the ground.
Ye Feng slowly took his hand back, his expression did not change at all. To him, these people deserved their punishment, and it was their bad luck to fall into his hands.
He turned back to the yard and took out a jade bottle from the storage bag. "Your Dantian Qihai has been severely damaged, but it is not impossible to recover. There are six pills in this jade bottle, called Juyuan."
Dan, if you take one pill a month and try to run the exercises, you should be able to regroup the inner energy in the Dantian and restore your martial arts cultivation."
Hearing that he was expected to recover his cultivation, Li Dacheng looked happy. He respectfully reached out to take the jade bottle and said, "Is my benefactor leaving now?"
Ye Feng nodded, "One Yuan Ju Dan is enough to restore you to the level of a great martial artist. After the remaining five are used, it is more than enough to allow you to reach the realm of martial arts."
Li Dacheng's martial arts talent is limited, how could he have ever dreamed of reaching the realm of Wuzong before?
"Thank you so much, my benefactor!" Li Dacheng almost cried with joy and took out a rolled up animal skin from his arms, "My benefactor, this is the treasure map that the Shahe Gang wants to rob."
Ye Feng took a look and didn't find anything strange. For him now, a group of warriors who were only at the level of great martial arts masters and martial sects were competing for something, but he still looked down upon it.
"This treasure map was given to me by my master before he died. It is said to be a map passed down from ancient times and is related to a secret realm."
Li Dacheng told the origin of this roll of animal skin. According to him, the origin of this treasure map is very ancient. His master has also searched for it according to the above route, but has always found nothing.
Similar to this kind of secret treasure map, there are actually many rumors in Jiuyang Continent, but most of them are fake. Some ignorant low-level warriors will believe it to be true and regard it as a treasure and pass it on from generation to generation. If the treasure map
It's fake. It's normal to not be able to find the secret place. If you find it, it will be weird.
However, it was difficult for Ye Feng to say such words, so he reached out to take it and unfolded the rolled up animal skin.
The material of the animal skin seems to be a bit special. You can't feel anything with your eyes just now. After you get it, it has an aura of passage of time, and it seems that it has been aged for some time.
"The hide of the seventh-level demon!"
There was a trace of surprise in Ye Feng's eyes. He looked intently and saw a map drawn on the animal skin. The eye-catching places were specially circled, which should be the so-called secret realm.
This treasure map might be real, Ye Feng thought to himself.
As far as he knows, many secret realms are surrounded by formations or restrictions. If you don't know how to enter, you won't be able to enter even if you find the secret realm.
There have been many rumors about secret realms from ancient times to the present. There is no specific explanation of how these secret realms were formed and it is unknown.
It is said that in the ancient times, Master Jiuyang did not create the method of cultivation. Even Master Jiuyang's own cultivation method was obtained from the secret realm.
The secret realms are different, so the encounters are naturally different, and the benefits and achievements obtained are different.