Night falls. "The Sound of Nature Novel"
Outside Zhuangzi, the second ancestral land of the Stone Clan, there is a small village. This village was developed to support the second ancestral land of the Stone Clan and provide various living materials.
The small village is not far from Zhuangzi, only two or three miles away. It can be said to be connected with the ancestral land of the Stone Clan.
Old Man Hai was a hunter. Every day he drove the animals he hunted and the fruits and vegetables from the village to the village. He drove them to the village in an animal cart.
It was getting late, and Old Man Hai was lying on an armchair with a dry pipe in his mouth, smoking the butt of his cigarette and puffing out smoke.
"The young master has changed so much? In the past, he was just a kid who was bullied. In the blink of an eye, he seems to have been completely transformed. What kind of inheritance has been left behind in the ancestral land of the Stone Clan?"
Old Man Hai thought for a moment, then laughed dumbly again, "I already have old arms and legs, why do I care about these things? Let's live peacefully!"
The night wind has become cold, and the whining sound of the wind is faintly faint.
"Um?"
A flash of light suddenly burst out from Old Man Hai's cloudy eyes, and he stood up suddenly. His old and slightly stooped body suddenly stood up straight, his energy and blood were like a tide, and his essence was like smoke rising into the sky.
"I just want to live a stable life. It seems that someone doesn't want me to live a stable life!"
Old Man Hai turned to look outside the village. In the dark night, the chilling night wind swept up, picking up countless dead leaves and flying them one after another.
"If you want to be stable, you shouldn't be meddlesome. People who are meddlesome don't live long."
In the dark night, a figure came on the wind and floated into the village silently, like a gentle drizzle, drifting in with the wind.
"RainClan?"
Seeing this figure floating towards me like a steady drizzle, Old Man Hai looked solemn, "How dare you, the Rain Clan, invade the Stone Clan's ancestral land? Do you, the Rain Clan, want to exterminate the clan?"
"As long as I kill you, who will know that I have been here? There is no proof. Even the Stone Emperor will not easily blame us, the Rain Clan."
Steward Qingyi looked at Old Man Hai with a sneer, stretched out his hand, and a slender and sharp spike appeared in his hand, "Old man, you shouldn't meddle in other people's business. Those who meddle in other people's business will not live long."
With a flicker of his body, the figure of the steward in green floated up silently. It seemed light and powerless, but the sharp spikes shot out of the air, like a sudden flash of thunder, shocking the earth.
"A drop of water penetrates a stone!"
The watery light condensed on the spikes, and with extremely powerful penetrating power, it penetrated the void and stabbed towards Old Man Hai fiercely.
"The true method of the Rain Clan!"
Old Man Hai's face changed drastically, and the pipe in his hand burst into brilliant rune brilliance. He unleashed all his strength and stood firmly in front of the spikes.
Even with all his strength to resist, Old Man Hai's face was still very solemn.
Old Man Hai possesses the cultivation level of the Cave Heaven Realm, but he is just a wild man and does not have a profound inheritance.
The man in green in front of him is also in the Cave Heaven Realm, but he is from the Rain Clan and has the orthodox inheritance of the Rain Clan. His strength is much more powerful than that of Yeluzi casual cultivators.
"Boom!"
The pipe and the spikes collided hard together, making a loud noise.
The huge force surged up, and the cigarette butt in Old Man Hai's hand exploded with a "click", he staggered back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
"Hmph! A mere casual cultivator dares to interfere with the prince's affairs. He really doesn't know how to live or die."
A blow knocked Old Hai away. Steward Qingyi snorted and glanced at Old Hai disdainfully. The spikes in his hand trembled, and he sprang up and charged towards Old Hai again.
"I'm not someone to be bullied!"
Old Man Hai shouted loudly, his head stood on end, like a roaring lion, he rushed forward and got into a fight with the Qing Yi steward.
The sound of such a fight alarmed many people in the village. However, these ordinary people did not dare to get involved in this kind of battle between monks. They closed their doors tightly and did not dare to speak out.
"Huh? Over there..."
The sound of fighting also alarmed Shaohao. Shaohao jumped out and looked in the direction where the sound of fighting came from. He was startled, "That's the direction of Grandpa Hai's house. Could something happen to Grandpa Hai?"
Shaohao's figure jumped up and rushed towards Old Man Hai's house.
The huge Qi and blood are like the Yangtze River, surging and surging. The young figure, while galloping, was like a giant dragon and elephant, galloping across the wilderness, and the heavy footsteps seemed to make the earth shake.
"Grandpa Hai, don't panic, I'm coming!"
Amidst the "rumbling" footsteps, Shaohao's figure was like a huge mountain, slamming into him.
"Um?"
Steward Qingyi fought off Old Man Hai, and the sharp spikes poked a bloody hole in Old Man Hai's shoulder.
Just as he was about to continue his attack, he suddenly saw Shaohao's ferocious and violent figure rushing towards him like a mountain. Steward Tsing Yi was startled, "Who is this?"
"Young Master, leave quickly!"
Old Man Hai was covered in blood. When he saw Shaohao rushing towards him, he suddenly felt anxious and shouted anxiously, "Young Master, this is a member of the Rain Clan. Go! Leave quickly!"
"People from the Rain Clan? So they came to see me!"
When Shaohao heard what Old Man Hai said, he immediately understood the whole story. This man in green must have come here because he killed the group of thieves who attacked the village before.
"He thought it was Grandpa Hai who killed those people, so he is seeking revenge on Grandpa Hai?"
Shaohao snorted coldly, and the fiercely charging figure did not stop, but moved a little faster.
"So you are that little brat?"
Steward Qingyi also understood Shaohao's identity.
Seeing that Shaohao's body was full of energy and blood, and his body was stronger than a dragon or a tiger, the steward in green narrowed his eyes and said, "A three-year-old kid with such a strong body? Isn't he a substitute?"
The spikes in the hands of the steward in green were raised, with a bit of a sinister smile on his face, "Whether it's a substitute or not, since it's been delivered to the door, it's time to deal with it together!"
With a flash of body, the figure in charge of the Qingyi rushed in front of Shaohao. The spikes in his hands shot out of the air, and the sharp spikes pierced Shaohao's head hard.
This breakdown penetrated the golden cracked stone!
If Shaohao was stabbed, his head would be penetrated and he would die a miserable death!
"Thieves!"
Shaohao jumped up and avoided the spikes pierced by the steward in green.
"Be punished!"
Shaohao roared angrily, raised his golden fist high, and the mighty divine light swept across the world.
A brilliant divine light burst out from his whole body, and the mighty golden light revealed a vast and surging ocean behind Shaohao.
"Boom!"
The heavy fist was punched out so hard that the air exploded.
"Bang!"
Steward Qingyi didn't expect Shaohao to be so capable. He was caught off guard and was hit by the punch.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the steward in green clothes was punched out by Shaohao!
"Young Master... so strong?"
When Old Man Hai saw this scene, he was stunned.
Just the physical strength is so powerful, it is simply unbelievable.