I don’t know why, but every time he sees this little girl, Ding Hao can’t help but think of his missing sister Ding Keer, and feels that he is particularly attached to her. Before leaving, Ding Hao bought some clothes for the little girl. At this time, Gao Xueer was wearing one of the light green cotton skirts. The little girl, with the stains on her body washed away, looked like a cute little angel. レ.si鲁ke.♠思♥路&c鲁bs;客レ
"Dad and grandpa, let me invite brother Qi Cheng to have breakfast." The little girl looked at Ding Hao with deep admiration in her eyes.
Under the guidance of Gao Xueer, we left the stone building and followed the bluestone path in the middle of the village, crunching through the snow that fell last night, to the village chief Gao Feng's house.
"Young hero is here, please hurry up!" Gao Feng, elder Gao Lin and other people with some status in the village were already waiting at the door.
Ding Hao smiled as he walked: "Uncles, don't be polite, just ask me to start a journey." He transformed into a human being, and during this period of time, he regarded himself as a departure.
After entering the room and taking a seat, a variety of steaming food was quickly served.
The food placed in front of Ding Hao was the richest. It was presented in crude ceramic vessels. Most of it was cooked meat, but the cooking was a bit crude. There were quite a few legends about bandits eating meat and drinking wine. smell.
Ding Hao glanced at it and found that the food placed in front of others was pitiful. The total amount was less than one-tenth of what he had in front of him. Most of them were soups and wild vegetables. After thinking about it for a moment, he understood. come over.
Presumably, the food in the village was already very scarce at this time, otherwise Gao Feng, as the village chief, would not be disheveled.
"I can't enjoy the whole village's food by myself." Ding Hao waved his hand, and a burst of profound energy came out. He divided the food in front of him into dozens of portions and sent them to everyone. He kept a small portion for himself and said, "Everyone Let’s eat together.”
"This..." Gao Lin stroked his long snow-white beard and said: "Young Master Qi Cheng, you are a cultivator, how can you lack meat in your meals? My future safety depends on you, Young Hero. It doesn't matter if we starve, but we must ensure Young hero, you are satisfied with three meals a day."
"Yes, Young Hero Qi Cheng, this is our intention." Village chief Gao Feng and others also said.
"It doesn't matter, I have my own way to solve the food problem. I have to be so frugal." Ding Hao took a bite of the slightly dry old meat in front of him and said: "What we need to pay attention to most now is actually the threat from the bald group. Although the person has been captured by us, he will definitely investigate the matter when he reacts. If they discover the truth of the matter, they will probably face bloody revenge."
After Ding Hao finished speaking, his eyes passed over everyone's faces, observing their reactions.
Except for a few people who showed a little fear, most people's eyes were burning with anger.
Such a reaction made Ding Hao secretly satisfied.
Having anger means that they have a desire to resist. If they are just afraid and shrinking, then even if they are blessing this winter, one day in the future they will still be unable to escape the fate of being oppressed and eliminated by external forces.
"With the help of brothers Qi Cheng, we can rely on Gaoqiang Samu to fight them!"
"Yes, since last night, I have asked the villagers to strengthen and heighten the city wall, and use ice water mixed with ice cubes to water it. Now it is the severe winter. Using this method to build an ice wall is extremely fast. The city wall has been raised three times more. About four meters…”
"If it doesn't work, we can move the old and weak in the village to other places, and leave the young and middle-aged people here. At worst, we will fight to the death!"
Speaking of it, the eyes of those who did it were burning with anger. The oppression over the years and the tragic death of Gao Jian yesterday had sown the seeds of hatred for everyone, and the crowd was suddenly excited.
Ding Hao waited quietly for them to finish speaking, and then whispered a few words in the ear of the little girl Gao Xueer.
The little girl jumped out.
After a while, the demon cat walked in from the outside with its tail raised high.
Behind him was the bald-headed Qin Juhan who nodded and bowed with a flattering smile on his face. He was swallowed by the demon cat yesterday and almost digested into gastric juice. This kid looked like an unlucky guy with moderate burns. The tattoos on his head It was also spent, and he was still holding a cane in his hand. Not only was he no longer as ferocious as before, but he was also slightly happy.
"Meow, I brought you meow. When you are done with it, bring it back quickly, meow! This guy is the most fun one." The little cute cat was addicted to playing. He said hello, and a bolt of lightning rushed out. , and went to toss the remaining black knights again.
The tattooed bald man's smile was uglier than pain, and he looked at Ding Hao tremblingly.
"Tell me about your strength." Ding Hao said without raising his head.
The tattooed bald man had been driven crazy by Ding Hao and the devil cat. Hearing this, he was stunned and did not dare to be negligent in the slightest, so he spoke in detail.
"There are more than 600 people in the village. Apart from coolies, minions, chefs and some women, there are about 300 people who are really capable of fighting. Among them, there are 120 warriors in the martial arts realm and 20 warriors in the warrior realm. …”
"There are three village masters in the village. The third village master is nicknamed Su Long. He is a warrior with three orifices. His sword skills are as fast as a swimming dragon and he is ruthless. The second village master Han Yu has not made many attacks in recent years and his strength is unpredictable. It is said that He is also proficient in some inscription formation methods. He has always played a role in making suggestions in the village. He is ruthless and scheming... "
"The most terrifying thing is Feng Xueyi, the leader of Dazhai. He has a narrow-edged sword with a body like ink and a blade like silver. Three years ago, his strength has reached the eight-aperture warrior level. Some people say that he is now a strong martial artist. Besides, in the entire Xuelong Mountain area of thousands of miles, he can be regarded as a well-known master!"
"In addition, there are many extremely powerful mechanisms and traps arranged in the stronghold. There are inscription formations hundreds of meters outside the stronghold. Once activated, anyone who enters will be strangled to pieces! "
The tattooed bald man spoke in great detail, basically outlining all his strengths.
Ding Hao asked a few more questions, and the tattooed bald head told him everything.
"Okay, go ahead." Ding Hao knew what was going on, and waved his hand to make the bald man retreat.
At this time, after hearing this, the faces of the key members in the house were a little ugly. Their previous enthusiasm seemed a bit insignificant in front of Ping's powerful strength. If they really put it together, just one Feng Xueyi could do it. One person and one sword can flatten the entire city. The tall city walls and the number of people cannot stop those powerful martial arts masters who come and go.
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