People are in Yaowu, starting from the mountain god panel

Chapter 103
Mianzhou has many mountains and rivers. In addition to the surrounding Jiannan Mountains, there is also the Jinsha River.

Jinsha River is a branch of Yihe River, the first river in Daxuan. The surging water flows eastward. The surrounding fishermen rely on the water to draw water and are in awe of Jinsha River.

The old village chief of Qingping Village was standing on a rock by the river and mumbling something.

"The mandrills live in the mountains and want to take away my body. The ghosts live in the water and want to feed on my soul. They feed on my heart and feed on the gods. They are here, they are here, they are too empty."

Although the young and old in the village did not understand the meaning of the sacrificial words, they all knelt devoutly by the river, and the young ones did not dare to say anything.

The old village chief's words gradually became deeper, and then three relatively capable men came over carrying a bag of cornmeal.

At the old village chief's signal, they all fell into the river.

Qingping Village only has a population of more than a hundred people, which is not comparable to those big families who sacrifice three animals. This bag of cornmeal is their greatest sincerity.

Golden cornmeal floats in the air and falls into the river.

The rolling river water remains the same as before, without any changes.

Seeing this scene, the old village chief frowned and remained silent for a long time.

The villagers looked at the old village chief eagerly, wondering what was going on.

Finally, the old villager let out a long sigh: "Come on, come on, come on, it's all fate. Please invite He Gu up."

Then the crowd dispersed, and four or five men pushed a skinny peasant girl, who was no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, to the edge of the river.

Although the girl struggled desperately, it was of no avail under the restraint of several men.

Her parents in the crowd turned their heads away with difficulty, unable to bear to look any further.

Qingping Village has been unable to catch a fish for seven days. If He Bo is offended again, the whole village will not survive.

Their daughter was chosen by He Bo to be He Gu, and that was their fate. If they refused to hand over their daughter, their family would be beaten to death by the villagers.

Ye Changan stood in the mountains and forests, taking in all this scene.

He had no intention of saving the girl. Countless women were thrown into the river as sacrifices in various places in Daxuan.

Besides, what if I can be rescued?

The girls who survive will only be cast aside by the villagers, and the women who leave the village cannot live long.

What he really cared about was not the ceremony to worship He Bo, but the existence at the bottom of the river.

The girl was forced to walk step by step towards the rushing river.

Just then, a mutation arose.

I saw a whirlpool the size of a human head appearing in the river. The whirlpool grew bigger and bigger, and was finally big enough to swallow a person.

Seeing this magical scene, the villagers exclaimed.

"It's He Bo!"

"Lord He Bo is here."

"He Bo appears!"

The old village chief quickly led the villagers to kowtow in the direction of the whirlpool.

But what everyone didn't expect was that a lean, middle-aged man with a sharp face suddenly stood up among the villagers.

I saw him pulling out a long knife from nowhere and shouting: "You monster, suffer death!"

The man with the knife-cut face flew toward the center of the river like an eagle, his momentum like a rainbow.

Ye Changan, who was in the distance, was even more surprised when he saw this scene, because this man with a sharp face turned out to be an innate warrior.

The existence at the bottom of the river sensed murderous intent, and the river became more violent.

The girl who was standing in the river screamed and fell into the river.

Daozhaofian paid no attention to the girl, and slashed the long knife into the turbulent water.

A magical scene appeared. The river was split in half by his knife, and a shiny green head appeared in everyone's sight.

when!
A metallic clang sounded, followed by a howl like an evil ghost.The river exploded, and a green monster with a human head and a fish body leaped out of the water, holding a strange steel fork and stabbed the man with a knife in his face.

This is the Hebo whom the villagers worship.

But in fact it is just a carp that has become a spirit.

Folks often regard some river monsters that have become spirits as He Bo, but in fact the two are quite different.

He Bo, like the mountain god, is a serious god, but he is not comparable to ordinary spirits.

Facing such a ferocious-looking monster, the man with a sharp face showed no fear at all.

The long knife in his hand was like a strong wind passing by, endlessly.

The carp spirit obviously did not expect that the human being in front of him was so powerful, and he was at a disadvantage for a while.

The water vapor around it forms a barrier, blocking the fierce sword moves one by one.

Carp spirits are naturally close to water and are extremely proficient in controlling water.

Water arrows were shot at the man with a shaved face, causing him a lot of trouble.

The man with a knife-cut face had sharp eyes, and he knew that if he continued to fight, the monster in front of him would escape.

He gritted his teeth, ignoring the water arrows shot at his body, and held the knife with both hands.

pick!
A powerful and heavy knife tore open the flesh of the carp spirit, and the smelly blood spattered.

At the same time, the water arrow also pierced his right chest, only a few centimeters away from his heart.

The carp spirit was severely injured and was knocked back to its original form, turning into a huge carp floating on the river, not knowing whether it was alive or dead.

The man with the knife-cut face showed a cruel smile on his face, regardless of the severe pain in his body.

Then he carried the carp spirit and left slowly in full view of everyone.

All the villagers were frightened by the man's ferocious momentum. No one dared to stop him and they all moved out of the way.

The girl who was used as a sacrifice was lucky enough to be washed up on the river beach. She looked at the back of the not-so-burly figure with gratitude on her face.

On the other side, Ye Changan looked at the leaving man with a sharp face, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

I originally thought that it would take some time to find the spirit, but I didn't expect that someone would deal with it on my behalf.

As a mountain god, although he can't control things in the water, several mountains and forests around the Jinsha River are all included in his title.

But what made him find it even more interesting was that the man who slashed his face with a knife actually used the Qingfeng Knife Technique!
According to Yun Qing, the Qingfeng Sword Technique is the secret of the Qingfeng Sect.

Even Feng Lao only learned a simplified version of the sword technique.

But the sword-faced man who had just fought with the carp spirit by the riverside had actually learned a complete set of sword techniques like Yun Qing.

Coupled with his seventh-grade strength, it is obvious that his status in the Qingfeng Sect is not low.

But Yun Qing once said that the Qingfeng Sect was wiped out overnight, and she should be the only one left as the core successor.

"Could this man be one of the surviving disciples?"

Ye Changan thought to himself.

Yun Qing was still young at the time, so it was impossible to examine all the corpses, even if there were one or two Qingfeng Sect disciples who were not dead.

However, Ye Changan has no idea of ​​​​finding a man who cuts his face to reveal his identity for the time being.

It was too common for fellow sects to chop each other in the head, not to mention that only Yun Qing knew that he was a descendant of the Qingfeng Sect.

If you rashly believe something, the other party will be suspicious of you. It is better to pretend not to know.

He had no feelings for the Qingfeng Sect at all, let alone being acquainted with the Qingfeng Sect.

Ye Changan recognized Yun Qing and Feng Lao, not a sect he had never seen before.

The destruction of the Qingfeng Sect was inherently involved, and he did not want to rush into investigating when there was insufficient information.

(End of this chapter)