Even though I knew it was an illusion, everything in front of me was too real.
The breeze blew by, and Jian Wushuang felt refreshed.
Jian Wushuang looked at the quiet and peaceful village in front of him and slowly walked in.
There were many people living in the village. Jian Wushuang was walking in the streets of the village, and the people passing by looked at him.
"Hey, foreigner? Hello." A hunched-backed old man with gray hair said with a smile.
"He is also carrying a sword. He seems to be a hero. I don't know if he is stronger than the heroes in our village." A strong man with dark skin wrapped in animal skins said.
"This foreigner is so handsome." A passing girl who was just in love glanced at Jian Wushuang, and then ran away shyly.
Jian Wushuang walked in the village and saw some people in the village greeting him very enthusiastically, which made him look quite strange.
"Hi, kid." A rough voice sounded.
Jian Wushuang turned to look at the house next to him. In front of the house, a burly man was sitting casually on the ground. He took out a bottle of wine in his hand. He was smiling at this moment: "It is rare for a stranger to come into our village. Come on, drink." One cup.”
After saying that, the burly man directly threw the wine bottle in his hand.
Jian Wushuang reached out to take the wine bottle, opened the cork, put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed, then raised his head and took a sip.
The wine was extremely strong, and as soon as it entered his stomach, it immediately turned into a spiciness that spread throughout his body.
"It's obviously an illusion, but it feels so real. Even the taste of the wine feels exactly the same." Jian Wushuang looked at the wine bottle in his hand, and the expression on his face became even weirder.
After casually throwing the wine bottle to the burly man, Jian Wushuang continued walking forward without stopping.
"Oh, be careful!"
A man carrying a huge log walked past Jian Wushuang. The huge log was very long and thick and could easily hit people, so the man quickly reminded him.
Jian Wushuang walked aside and avoided the man, and at this moment, a child who looked to be only five or six years old appeared in front of him, holding a rattle in his hand and jumping over.
The child ran in front of Jian Wushuang, but stopped suddenly, then raised his head, staring at Jian Wushuang with his cute big eyes.
"Brother, are you a foreigner?" the child asked in a milky voice.
Jian Wushuang looked at the child in front of him, smiled slightly, and nodded immediately.
"What a foreigner. This is my first time seeing a foreigner." The child said with some surprise.
"Huzi." A middle-aged woman came over.
"Mom." The child immediately ran towards the middle-aged woman.
The middle-aged woman held the child in her arms and then walked up to Jian Wushuang.
"This little brother, are you a foreigner?" the middle-aged woman said kindly.
"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly.
"We haven't had a stranger in our village for a long time. Come and sit in my shop. I'll cook some noodles for you." The middle-aged woman was very enthusiastic.
Jian Wushuang raised his brows, nodded without much hesitation, and then came to the middle-aged woman's shop.
Jian Wushuang sat down at a square table. The middle-aged woman had already gone to cook noodles for him, while the child was playing alone in the shop.
“This place…”
Jian Wushuang looked at everything around him with a smile on his face.
This village is indeed a paradise. It is quiet and peaceful here, and the people in the village are extremely hospitable and friendly.
"It would be great if there was such a place in reality." Jian Wushuang thought to himself.
But he also knows that illusions are illusions and reality is reality. In the real world, the weak eat the strong and the strong are respected. Places like this village probably don't exist.
"What is the first test of this ancestral land?" Jian Wushuang also had a trace of doubt in his heart.
Everything he had seen so far had been wonderful.
This made him wonder, could it be that the test of this ancestral land was to make him completely sink into this illusion
But this is too easy.
Although everything in this village is beautiful, it is a fiction after all. Even if he lives here for decades, he can still distinguish between reality and illusion.
"Big brother."
Jian Wushuang was thinking, but the child came over at this moment.
"Um?"
Jian Wushuang looked at the child casually, and the child also raised his head, but suddenly a coldness flashed in the child's innocent eyes, and then a cold dagger appeared in his hand.
The dagger made no sound, and at this moment, it stabbed fiercely directly towards Jian Wushuang's heart.
"What?"
Although Jian Wushuang was taken aback, he still reacted. He stretched out his palm and grabbed the child's arm directly. The child's weak strength left no room for struggle in front of Jian Wushuang. The dagger he thrust out also paused in the void. It is difficult to make any further progress.
Seeing the child in front of him with a distorted expression and a crazy look on his face, Jianwu's pupils also secretly shrank.
But at this moment, a slight sound of breaking wind came. Jian Wushuang glanced beside him and saw the child's mother, a very enthusiastic middle-aged woman who also felt very affectionate towards him. Come.
The middle-aged woman even held a kitchen knife in her hand, screaming and slashing directly at Jian Wushuang's head.
Jian Wushuang immediately moved and appeared directly outside the shop, while the middle-aged woman dropped her kitchen knife and hit the square table hard.
"My spiritual power..." Jian Wushuang's face darkened slightly. He noticed when he was avoiding the middle-aged woman's sword that at this moment, he was unable to use any of his spiritual power.
Obviously he has perfect cultivation of the golden elixir, and can even walk in the air, but at this moment, he seems to be an ordinary person, without any spiritual power at all.
Buzz~~~
The majestic wind blew, Jian Wushuang lowered his head subconsciously, and immediately a huge piece of wood passed over his forehead and brushed his hair. Jian Wushuang turned around suddenly, only to find that the man carrying the huge piece of wood before The man also stared at him with a crazy look on his face.
"Are these people crazy?" Jian Wushuang frowned.
Just now it was a peaceful and peaceful village, and the people in the village treated him very warmly, but at this moment, everyone seemed to be going crazy.
Whoosh!
A cold light appeared, and Jian Wushuang took a slight step to the side to avoid it. Then he looked around and saw the burly man who had given him a drink before. This burly man also had murderous intent.
In addition, boom~~~ The entire village was in commotion at this moment, and a large number of people came out of their respective rooms, all with weapons in their hands.
Some were holding kitchen knives, some were holding hoes, and some were holding sickles. In short, there were all kinds of people. At a glance, hundreds of densely packed people had completely surrounded Jian Wushuang in the center.
Everyone looked crazy, their eyes full of murderous intent staring at Jian Wushuang.
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(End of chapter)