The big man turned out to be Chen Hao's brother. He must have a formal name, but Mu Xingqiu had no impression of it at all. He only remembered that he was called "Dasha" in Yelin Town. The children were afraid of him and bullied him.

More than ten years have passed, and the eldest son of the Shen family has hardly grown old, but there is a scar on his face, his skin has become dark, and he always smiles on his face - he used to laugh, but more often he loses his temper.

"Remember me? I am Xiaoqiu, just like you, and I am also from Yelin Town." Mu Xingqiu reached out and grabbed Shen Da's arm. He never expected that one day he would look at this face so excitedly, "Your surname is Chen, your father is guarding, and your younger brother is Chen Hao... and his name is Ershuan."

"Hehe, Yelin Town, hehe, my wife ran away." Shen laughed even more happily.

"He only knows how to say this." Lei Jing said next to him.

"Where are those who come with him?" Mu Xingqiu let go of Shen Da and suppressed the excitement in his heart. The people of Yelin Town were indeed in the vainbang. He looked at the villagers around him, hoping to find another or two faces in his memory. Yelin Town is not big and has not a large population. He has basically seen it and believes that he can still recognize it.

"The person who came together? He was the only one who came together." Lei Jing said in confusion. The villagers nodded, saying that he was right. "About ten years ago, the big man was assigned to this village. He was the only one who was strong and obedient. Everyone said that Fatty Lord Xijing likes such a demon slave."

"Where do the newly-demon slaves coming from outside have to concentrate on training to remove their past memories?" Mu Xingqiu guessed that Shen Da must have received several years of training before he was assigned here.

"It should be, but we've never seen this place."

“How many villages are there on the island?”

"There are about thirty soldiers, and we are not allowed to interact with each other. Everything is arranged by the above. Even if we get married, when we have children, or even when we die, we cannot decide." Lei Jing couldn't help but clench his fists when he said this. Several villagers who surrounded him ran away, and they didn't like to cause trouble.

"Only Mr. Tie is an exception." The young man who had just helped the old man walk out of the thatched house, his eyes still vigilant, "My name is Lei Chi, and he is one of the ancient god Lei tribes. Mr. Tie had already received the death order, but the demon slaves in more than a dozen villages tried their best to protect him and even wanted to die with him, so he forced Minister Xijing to take back his life."

"I thought there was no contact between the villages." Mu Xingqiu said.

"There is no contact according to the regulations, but we have methods other than those specified." Lei Chi did not explain in detail and nodded to the surrounding villagers. Everyone dispersed.

Shen Da was leaving, but Mu Xingqiu grabbed him, "From now on, you will be by my side, I will protect you, do you understand?"

Shen Da just smiled foolishly.

Lei Chi's expression was even more serious, "You are not the Taoist priest we expected, and there are no demon seeds in your body, so please leave."

Before Mu Xingqiu could speak, Lei Jing rushed to say, "How long have we been waiting before a Taoist priest appeared? He used to be a Taoist priest and a Taoist priest. You didn't see him at the dock..."

"I don't need to see it." Lei Chi interrupted Lei Jing's words with a stiff heart, "We have been waiting for a long time. There is no need to suddenly become urgent and hand over the fate of the demon slave to an inexplicable stranger. It will make us lose the support of other villages and even the villagers in this village. Do you know what that means?"

Losing support means that Mr. Tie's life has lost its protection, and Lei Jing was speechless. After a while, he turned to Mu Xingqiu, "Are you really not a Taoist priest now?"

"It has been more than half a year since I left the Taoist throne." Mu Xingqiu said, nodding in shock, "Thank you for bringing me here, this has helped me a lot."

Lei Jing didn't say anything, just sighed.

Mu Xingqiu pulled Shen Da's arm and was about to leave, Lei Chi shook his head and said, "You can't take the big guy away. He is a villager here and must stay."

Mu Xingqiu smiled. He finally found a person from Yelin Town, so he would never leave it alone.

I don’t know what he experienced, Shen Dabi was much easier-minded before. Mu Xingqiu was holding his arm obediently without any resistance. He kept smiling on his face and occasionally made actions similar to digging a hole. This was obviously his daily work.

A villager ran to the entrance of the village, "Minister Xijing has brought his troops."

Mu Xingqiu said to Lei Chi: "It's better to let Minister Xijing stop me from taking him away. You don't have to do anything."

Lei Chi was still hesitating, and Mu Xingqiu had already pulled Shen Da towards the entrance of the village. Lei Jing wanted to follow him, so he took a step and stopped again.

"Mr. Tie has nothing to do with this matter!" Lei Chi said loudly.

Mu Xingqiu did not look back and knew what this young man named Lei Chi was worried about. He must have thought that Mu Xingqiu was deliberately causing trouble to create an excuse for Minister Xijing to kill Mr. Tie. From his perspective, things were indeed a bit strange. Yelin Town, where Mu Xingqiu came to see, happened to be a word that a big man whispered every day. It was not like a coincidence, but it seemed like using it.

He has to prove himself.

"Haha, Yelin Town, haha, my wife ran away." Shen Da would chant every once in a while. His memory was too simple and stubborn, and probably because of this reason, it was not removed completely.

Eyes were exposed in the gaps in the door and windows. Mu Xingqiu really wanted to pull everyone out and identify them carefully.

The four soldiers at the entrance of the village were gone, and a cavalry team of more than 100 steps across the gate was parked. A large number of people were coming here in the distance, not to see the fun, but to help Lord Xijing chase the Taoist priests to fulfill their obligations to stop the people of the country.

Lord Xijing was wearing a few pieces of wooden armor and waving a black wooden sword in his hand. When he saw Mu Xingqiu, he let go of his throat and shouted: "It's him, he calls himself a Taoist priest, but he is actually a liar. The King of Fire Tree saw through his tricks and sent him to the island as fertilizer. Kill him! Immediately! It's now!"

The two cavalrymen rushed towards the target first, each thrusting a black wooden spear in their hands.

Shen Da had obviously suffered from the black wood weapon, and made a whimpering sound. He turned around and wanted to run away. Mu Xingqiu did not let go and pulled Shen Da back, "Look at how I beat them."

Shen Da stomped his feet in an anxious manner, but his face was still smiling.

Two black wooden spears stabbed at the same time. Mu Xingqiu could not use the spell, but his physique did not weaken at all. He had many boxing skills in Nianxin Ke. He had practiced dozens of them in Pangshan, but it was not very useful, but today he had a place to use his skills.

His left hand quickly stretched out, grabbed the tip of a gun, and went to the side, and even the other gun was in his hand. The two guns crossed, only a few inches from his chest, so he could no longer move forward.

The soldiers were still exerting force, and their faces turned red and white.

Shen Da smiled a little more genuine happiness, and he stopped running away, and took turns pointing at the two soldiers, and the laughter became louder and louder.

Mu Xingqiu felt that his palms were heating up, and the head of the black wood spear was turning red, even redder than the owner's face. They had been burned by the distant ancestor fire for many years and contained a lot of firepower. Sharpness has never been the advantage of black wood weapons.

Minister Xijing saw Mu Xingqiu holding the gun head in his hand, and couldn't help but snorted, "Idiot."

Ten cavalry rushed in fan shape, and the cavalry behind were also ready.

Mu Xingqiu let go of Shen Da's arm and counterattacked.

At this moment, more than a hundred soldiers of the Shoubang, more than 300 people who came to support, and dozens of demon slaves peeking through the walls, all saw an incredible scene: a human with nine arms swept across the ground like a whirlwind, people were overturned wherever they passed, and all the weapons were inserted on the ground, like a crop with uneven growth.

They are not ignorant people. The Fire Tree King often shows them their strength, such as the Fierce King Mengyun who can surround the entire island, but they all understand the strangeness of the far desert island. Here, on this island, all miracles and power will be eliminated, only fire and trees, and other lives are just seeking to survive in the cracks.

Mu Xingqiu could not cast any illusion, but it did not affect the boxing technique of Yixinjiu, nor did it affect his agility and speed of moving. This is the ultimate of Nianxinke's boxing technique, which is incomparable to real magic. Where the magic is imprisoned, this martial art looks like a magic.

Mu Xingqiu rushed into the cavalry team a hundred steps away, carefully controlling his strength, and reminded him that he was not only here to save people and kill, but also had a more important purpose. He used a little more power when kicking the fat Minister Xijing off the horse's back.

For more than 100,000 years, the soldiers of the Sprinted Bang have only had ordinary people and demon slaves. Victory is always easy and does not require too many skills and tactics. Therefore, when Mu Xingqiu swept all the way, no cavalry turned around and fled. However, the more than 300 people who had just arrived stopped when they found that the situation was wrong, they watched from afar, and refused to come to help.

Shen Da at the entrance of the village jumped and clapped his hands.

"Call up many soldiers on the island." Mu Xingqiu shouted to the people in the distance, then walked to Minister Xijing, wanting to ask where the place where the demon slaves were trained, and there might be someone there who retained the memories from outside, which would be of great help to him.

Minister Xijing fainted.

The soldiers who fell to the ground got up one after another, looking at each other in a daze, not daring to rush, not daring to escape, and not daring to pick up weapons.

No one, including Mu Xingqiu, noticed that more than a dozen young demon slaves climbed over the village wall, quietly approached the soldiers, picked up the black wood swords and guns on the ground, and launched an attack.

After the first group of soldiers splattered blood on the spot, the other soldiers realized that in the face of the sudden sneak attack, they did not resist, but turned around and ran away, wanting weapons and horses. Some soldiers ran slower, and were pierced by the scorching black wood, and they died screaming.

Mu Xingqiu strode over, seized the weapons from the demon slave's hand, and threw them out from afar, "Stop, stop!"

Lei Jing was so excited that his eyes shone, "You are the Taoist priest, the prophetic Taoist priest, you are the end and the beginning, you are the only redeemer we have been waiting for more than 100,000 years! I recognized it at first sight. Come with me, Mr. Tie wants to see you."

Mr. Tie walked out of the village with the help of Lei Chi, leaning on crutches in one hand and holding a piece of tree bark in the other hand. "The Taoist fire will not be extinguished, it will not only burn in your body, but the wilderness ancestor fire is actually the Taoist fire, and the truth is here!"

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