Fantasy: Rune Inventor

In the morning, Chen Mu used the stone pot he had chiseled out to boil a pot of wild boar soup, and tasted it with Duoduo.

After eating, Chen Mu planned to go back to the village, after all, it was not a way for him and Duoduo to live in the cave all the time.

According to the customs of the village, Duoduo has been given to the gods as servants, and even if he takes Duoduo back now, he will be driven out, so he will go back alone this time to see if he can find a way to make the village accept Duoduo again.

"Duoduo, I'm going out!Remember to lock the door, you must not go out by yourself if I don't come back!" Before

leaving, Chen Mu told him seriously.

"Okay, brother, you also have to pay attention to safety~"

At the entrance of the cave, Chen Mu has been installed with a fence wooden door, and a large number of defensive runes are engraved on it, even if the demon beast is attacking, it can resist for a while, and it is impossible for ordinary beasts to break in, so even if he is not there, he is also very assured of Chen Duo's safety.

Jumping down the cave, Chen Mu ran all the way, although the clothes on his body were not much different from when he first went up the mountain, but his clothes, shoes, including his body, were painted with runes with beast blood.

Fully equipped, he doesn't need to be careful, just keep an eye on those areas where monsters may exist.

After walking for more than ten minutes, he suddenly heard the sound of a human being nearby, and he was curious for a moment, so he ran over to take a look.

......

At the bottom of the valley, two groups of people are facing each other, and the two sides are tense with each other, as if a fight will break out at any moment.

"Hu Yanfang, this wild boar was obviously killed by us, and you want to carry it away when you come here, what do you mean?"

Chen Shanxiong was sturdy, his face was resolute, and his voice was like a drum.

"Hahahaha, joke! Does this wild boar have your name on it? Whoever gets it first will be whoever! If you have the ability, you can come and grab it!" The

man known as Hu Yanfang was two meters tall and thick as a giant bear.

There were twenty people behind him, seven or eight more than Chen Shanxiong's side, and his expression was extremely arrogant at this time, obviously trying to suppress people with power.

Beside Chen Shanxiong, a young man about seventeen or eighteen years old looked extremely angry and roared angrily: "You deceive people too much! You Heishui always go to the mountains of our Chen Village to hunt, forget it! Now you still rob our prey! Is it really easy for me to bully Chen Village?" Chen

Shanxiong put one hand behind his back and made a gesture, but his face was silent, and he stopped the young man next to him with the other hand.

"Zihu, don't say it! just give it to them, let's go hunt somewhere else!"

"But he..."

Chen Zihu was about to retort, Chen Shanxiong gave him a look, he immediately understood and stopped talking.

Hu Yanfang's people watched Chen Cun and his party turn around and leave, showing a disdainful smile.

"Hmph! A bunch of cowards! Let's go!" Seven

or eight people from the Black Water Department joined forces, lifted the big wild boar with a head of more than 400 pounds, and left in the other direction.

After a while, just as the Blackwater Department entered a narrow mountain pass.

"Kill!"

Chen Shanxiong gave an order, and more than a dozen people in Chen Village rushed towards them behind the Black Water Department with weapons, led by the young man named Chen Zihu.

"Chen Shanxiong, you dare!"

Hu Yanfang didn't expect the other party to really dare to make a move, the mountain road was narrow, he was in front of the team at this time, he quickly jumped up, borrowed strength through the mountain wall, and hurriedly jumped to the back of the team.

Although Chen Zihu is not very old, he has infinite strength, he is holding a thick mace, and he actually knocked the two strong men in the Black Water Department to the ground in a few strokes.

Bang!

Bang! Bang! The two sides fought each other in a short battle, and they both knew that they could not be good today, and they fought mercilessly.

"Haha! Hu Yanfang, your opponent is me!" As

soon as Hu Yanfang jumped to the back of the team, Chen Shanxiong met him with a spear, and the two sides fought together.

Hu Yanfang and Chen Shanxiong are equal in strength, and they are difficult to solve, and they can't tell the winner in a short period of time.

He had thought that his side had the advantage in numbers, and although he was caught off guard, he should have the upper hand soon after reacting.

But he didn't expect that the man with the mace was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, beating his people to the ground, and he was immediately anxious.

"Chen Shanxiong! I admit it this time! The wild boar will return you, you let us go!" The

reason why he dared to provoke Chen Shanxiong was mainly because Chen Cun's style had been weak in the past few years, but he didn't expect to hit an iron plate today.

Chen Shanxiong sneered and did not speak, but the movements in his hands were a little faster.

"Do you want to be the enemy of our Black Water Ministry?"

At this moment, nearly half of the people in the Black Water Department had been killed or wounded, Hu Yanfang was anxious, and shouted in a loud voice.

"Hu Yanfang, tell your patriarch for me! Although your Black Water Department is strong, if you want to eat our Chen Village, you must be prepared to break your teeth!" Hu Yanfang

saw Chen Shanxiong say this, and he knew that he could not take advantage of it, so he had to beckon his subordinates to retreat.

"Retreat! Go!" The

people of the Blackwater tribe had long lost their fighting spirit, and immediately fled in a hurry when they heard the order.

Chen Zihu wanted to chase, but was stopped by Chen Shanxiong.

"Forget it, that Huyan Fang is a third-stage martial artist like me, and we can't keep him.

At this moment, a roar sounded, and Hu Yanfang, who had just walked not far away, screamed and fell to the ground.

"Hidden weapon?" Chen

Shanxiong was shocked, and raised his hand to signal everyone to stay where they were and not to move.

Boom, boom, boom!

There were loud noises, and the people who escaped from the Black Water Department fell to the ground one by one with the sound of blood and flesh splashing one by one.

Chen Shanxiong finally saw that in the woods next to the mountain road, a thin figure with a long weapon in his hand rushed to chase and kill the people of the Black Water Ministry, and after a while, he killed the people of the Black Water Ministry.

"Amu?" Chen Zihu recognized Chen Mu, turned his head and smiled: "Uncle Xiong, it's my own person, that's my cousin Chen Mu!"

Chen Shanxiong recalled for a while before remembering.

"Chen Mu, is Haoran's son?"

"Yes! More than four months ago, my dad said that he was missing, and I didn't expect to meet him here.

Chen Shanxiong nodded, and found that Hu Yanfang on the ground was not dead, so he immediately chased after him.

"Haha! Hu Yanfang, Hu Yanfang! I didn't expect you to have today!" In

order to prevent Hu Yanfang from fighting back to death, he did not hesitate to shoot the spear in his hand at Hu Yanfang's heart, completely solving this big problem.

Heishui and Chen Village are adjacent to each other, and they both belong to the low-level tribes in the wilderness, and they have formed countless grudges for hundreds of years.

The reason why there is nothing to do in ordinary times is nothing more than that they are afraid of the strength of both sides, and they don't want to fight to the death, after all, there are not only two tribes in the entire Wuyan Mountain.

Killing one of their third-rank martial artists now would undoubtedly greatly weaken the strength of the opposing tribe, and this was an opportunity that he could never let go.

"Brother Tiger!" Chen

Mu hung the rune gun behind his back and greeted Chen Zihu with a smile.

Chen Zihu is the eldest son of his uncle, he has a bold personality since he was a child, and he is also good to Chen Mu's two siblings, so Chen Mu has always liked him.

"Haha, you're a good kid! Where did you get such a weapon? Even a martial artist can kill, it's too fierce!"

Chen Zihu stared at the rune gun behind Chen Mu with bright eyes, surprised.

"I can't tell for a while. Brother Hu, I'll talk to you slowly when I go back

!" "Haha! Okay!"

Chen Zihu turned his head and asked Chen Shanxiong: "Uncle Xiong, what should we do now?" We killed so many people in the Heishui Ministry, are we afraid that they will retaliate?" Chen Shanxiong

shook his head: "It's okay! People from the Baiyan Department and Tiemu Village have been coming here a lot recently, as long as we clean up the traces, they don't dare to mess around without evidence!"

After speaking, Chen Shanxiong immediately arranged for people to clean up the traces of the battle and bury the corpses around.

Just now, due to Chen Zihu opening the way, there were no dead people in the Chen Village hunting team, but three people were seriously injured, and the rest were slightly injured.

After cleaning up the traces, everyone went back to the village together.

Since most of the people in the hunting team were injured and had to take care of the seriously injured, Chen Zihu could only drag the dead wild boar back to the village alone.

Although he was born with divine power, it was also very difficult to drag a large wild boar of more than 400 catties, and his advance speed was extremely slow.

No one planned to ask Chen Mu to help, after all, he was only nine years old, and his body didn't look strong.

However, when Chen Mu cast the carrying talisman, everyone was shocked by Chen Mu again.

...

What Chen Mu didn't know was that on the tree on the opposite side of the mountain road, there was a person who witnessed the whole process of the fight from afar.

"Chen Village, I will make you pay back with blood—"

The man left this sentence and disappeared into the depths of the jungle.