Chapter 0705 Proof

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

More than ten years later, the eldest son of the Shen family has hardly aged, but there is a scar on his face, his skin has become darker, and his face is always smiling - he used to smile, but more often he was angry.

"Remember me? I'm Xiaoqiu, and like you, I'm also from Yelin Town." Mu Xingqiu reached out and grabbed Shen Da's arm. He never thought that one day he would look at this face so excitedly, "Your surname is Shen, your father is a town guard, and your brother is Shen Hao... called Ershuan."

"Haha, Yelin Town, haha, my wife ran away." Shen Da laughed even more happily.

"He only knows this sentence." Lei Jing said beside him.

"Where are the people who came with him?" Mu Xingqiu let go of Shen Da and suppressed his excitement. The people of Yelin Town were indeed in Zhibubang. He looked at the villagers around him, hoping to find one or two more faces in his memory. Yelin Town was not big and had a small population. He had basically seen them all and believed that he could still recognize them.

"People who came with him? There was no one who came with him, just him." Lei Jing said in confusion. The villagers nodded, indicating that he was right. "About ten years ago, the big guy was assigned to this village. He was alone, strong and obedient. Everyone said that Fat Master Xijing liked such demon slaves."

"New demon slaves from outside must be trained in a centralized place to remove their previous memories, right?" Mu Xingqiu guessed that Shen Da must have received several years of training before being assigned here.

"It should be like this, but we have never seen this place."

"How many villages are there on the island?"

"About thirty. The soldiers don't allow us to communicate with each other. Everything is arranged by the higher-ups. We can't even decide who gets married, when to have children, or when to die." Lei Jing couldn't help but clench his fists when he said this. Several villagers who surrounded him ran away. They didn't like to cause trouble.

"Only Mr. Tie is an exception. The young man who helped the old man walked out of the thatched house, his eyes still alert, "My name is Lei Chi, and I am one of the ancient god Lei's tribe. Mr. Tie had already received a death order, but the demon slaves of more than a dozen villages worked together to protect him, and were even willing to die with him, forcing Minister Xijing to withdraw his order. "

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

"According to the regulations, there is no communication, but we have ways outside the regulations." Lei Chi nodded to the villagers around him without explaining in detail, and everyone dispersed.

Shen Da was about to leave, but was pulled by Mu Xingqiu, "From now on, you have to stay by my side, I will protect you, understand? "

Shen Da just smirked.

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

Before Mu Xingqiu spoke, Lei Jing rushed to say: "How long have we waited for a Taoist priest to appear? He used to be a Taoist priest, and he is still a Taoist priest. Didn't you see him at the dock..."

"I don't need to see it." Lei Chi interrupted Lei Jing abruptly, "We have been waiting for a long time, there is no need to become urgent suddenly, leaving the fate of the demon slave to an inexplicable stranger, which will make us lose the support of villagers in other villages and even our own village. Do you know what that means?"

Losing support means that Mr. Tie's life is no longer guaranteed. Lei Jing was speechless for a while, and turned to Mu Xingqiu after a while, "Are you really not a Taoist priest now?"

"I have withdrawn from the Taoist sect for more than half a year." Mu Xingqiu said, nodding to Lei Jing, "Thank you for bringing me here, it helps me a lot. "

Lei Jing said nothing, but sighed.

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

Mu Xingqiu smiled. He finally found someone from Yelin Town, and he would never leave him like that.

I don't know what he had experienced, but Shen Da was much more easy-going than before. He was held by Mu Xingqiu's arm obediently without any resistance. He was smiling all the time 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 is here with his troops."

Mu Xingqiu said to Lei Chi, "Why not 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 to the entrance of the village. Lei Jing wanted to follow him, but he took a step and stopped again.

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

Mu Xingqiu didn't look back. He knew what the 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 point of view, things were indeed a bit strange. The Yelin Town that Mu Xingqiu came to find happened to be a word that the big guy talked about every day. It didn't seem like a coincidence, but rather like an exploit.

"Hehe, Yelin Town, hehe, my wife ran away." Shen Da repeated it every once in a while. His memory was too simple and stubborn, and it was probably for this reason that it was not completely removed.

Eyes appeared in the cracks of the door and window. Mu Xingqiu really wanted to pull everyone out and identify them carefully.

The four soldiers at the entrance of the village were gone. A cavalry team of more than a hundred people was parked more than a hundred steps opposite the gate. In the distance, a large number of people were running here, not to watch the excitement, but to help Lord Xijing hunt down the Taoist priests to fulfill their obligations as the people of Zhibubang.

Lord Xijing was wearing several pieces of wooden armor and wielding a black wooden sword. As soon as he saw Mu Xingqiu, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "It's him. He claims to be a Taoist priest, but he's actually a liar. The Fire Tree King saw through his tricks and sent him to the island as fertilizer. Kill him! Immediately! Now!"

The two cavalrymen rushed to the target first, each holding a black wooden spear in his hand.

Shen Da had obviously suffered from the black wooden weapon before. He made a whining sound and turned to run. Mu Xingqiu didn't let go and pulled Shen Da back, "Look how I beat them."

Shen Da was so anxious that he stamped his feet, but his face was still smiling.

Two black wooden spears stabbed at the same time. Mu Xingqiu couldn't cast spells, but his physique didn't weaken at all. There were many boxing techniques in the Mind Heart Section. He had practiced dozens of them in Pangshan, but they had never been of much use. Today, they were put to good use.

His left hand quickly stretched out, grabbed a spear head, pulled it aside, and also grabbed the other spear head in his hand. The two spears crossed, only a few inches away from his chest, and he could no longer move forward.

The soldiers on horseback were still trying hard, and their faces turned red and white.

Shen Da's smile was more genuinely happy, and he stopped running. He pointed at the two soldiers in turn, and his laughter became louder and louder.

Mu Xingqiu felt his palms getting hot, and the black wooden spear heads were turning red, redder than the owner's face. They had been roasted by the ancestral fire of the remote wilderness for many years and contained a lot of firepower. Sharpness has never been the advantage of black wooden weapons.

Minister Xi Jing saw Mu Xingqiu holding the spear head and couldn't help but snorted, "Idiot."

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

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

At this moment, more than a hundred soldiers from Zhibubang, more than three hundred civilians who came to support, and dozens of demon slaves who were watching through the wall all saw an incredible scene: a human with nine arms swept across the ground like a whirlwind, and people and horses fell wherever he passed, and all weapons were stuck in the ground, like a field of unevenly growing crops.

They were not ignorant people. The Fire Tree King often showed them his strength, such as the Fierce King Yinyun who could surround the entire island, but they all knew the peculiarity of Yuanhuang Island. Here, on this island, all miracles and power would be destroyed. There were only fire and trees, and other life was just surviving in the cracks.

Mu Xingqiu could not cast any illusions, but it did not affect his one-heart-nine-use boxing, nor did it affect his agility and speed. This was the ultimate of the mind-reading boxing, which could not be compared with real magic. In places where magic was imprisoned, this boxing looked like magic.

Mu Xingqiu rushed into the cavalry a hundred steps away, carefully controlling his strength, constantly reminding himself that he was not only here to save people and kill, but also had a more important purpose. He just used a little more strength when kicking the fat Minister Xijing off the horse.

For more than 100,000 years, the soldiers of Zhibubang have only faced ordinary people and demon slaves. Victory is always easy, without too many skills and tactics. Therefore, when Mu Xingqiu swept all the way, not a single cavalryman turned around and ran away. However, the more than 300 people who had just arrived stopped their steps as soon as they found that the situation was not right, and watched from a distance, refusing to come to help.

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

"How many soldiers are there on the island? Call them all." Mu Xingqiu shouted to the people in the distance, and then walked to Minister Xijing, wanting to ask where the demon slaves were trained. There might be people there who still retained the memory of the outside world, 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 blankly, not daring to charge, flee, or pick up their weapons.

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

After the first batch of soldiers were bloodied on the spot, the other soldiers reacted. Facing the sudden sneak attack, they did not resist, but turned around and ran, leaving their weapons and horses behind. Some soldiers ran slower and were pierced by the burning black wood, screaming and dying.

Mu Xingqiu strode forward, snatched the weapon from the demon slave, and threw it far away, "Stop, stop it all!"

Lei Jing's eyes were shining with excitement, "You are the Taoist priest, the Taoist priest in the prophecy, you are the end and the beginning, you are the only savior we have been waiting for for hundreds of thousands of years! I recognized you 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, one hand on a crutch, the other holding a piece of bark, "The Tao fire is not extinguished, it is not only burning in your body, the Yuanhuang ancestral fire is actually the Tao fire, the truth is here!"