The house is very simple, an ordinary wooden house, a bed, a wooden cabinet, and the place where the table should be placed is empty, presumably it is the table outside.
However, what attracts the most attention is the head of a beast with six short horns like a lion hanging on the wall.
The moment Ren Baqian stepped into the door, the head suddenly opened its eyes, and at the same time, a breath of a beast rushed towards his face. It seemed that Ren Baqian was no longer a head, but a four-year-old Mi Youyu's ferocious beast seemed to rush towards him.
The fierceness in the beast's eyes, as well as the threatening aura, made him have no doubt that he would be torn to pieces by the beast in the next second.
Ren Baqian's heart seemed to be firmly grasped by a big hand, and he subconsciously touched his back and pulled out his gun.
"Gulu!" A clear and crisp Gulu came from the middle of the throat, like a thunderclap resounding in Ren Baqian's mind.
Ren Baqian suddenly woke up from the hallucination, only to see that the eyes of the head on the wall were still open, and the eyes were completely black, like a dark vortex trying to suck the soul of a person into it.
And Lin Qiaole next to her was staring at the head on the wall, still making a gurgling sound in her throat, and looked at her hands carefully, the nails had grown by one centimeter.
The old man looked at Lin Qiaole carefully in a little surprise, and then let out a muffled voice in his chest: "Quiet!"
A steel nail popped out of his hand and was nailed to the top of the beast's head.
A roar came into Ren Baqian's mind, and then the head closed its eyes, and Lin Qiaole also calmed down resentfully, her eyes never leaving the head, secretly swallowing a mouthful of saliva.
"Senior, this is...?" Ren Baqian couldn't help but ask with doubts in his heart. Although he has seen many things in this world, such as the Longevity Knife, such as the chain in his mind, he also knows that he understands the world well. Not many, but the strange shape of the head still surprised him.
The head seemed to still be alive.
"The old man met a fierce beast with Master in the Sixty Thousand Mountains. It has been restless for so many years." The old man glanced at the head on the wall, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes.
"It's still alive?" Ren Baqian lost his voice.
"Can this be alive?" The old man asked back with a smile.
There is no body, only a head hanging on the wall. After an unknown period of time, no matter how you look at it from any angle, he is dead and cannot die anymore, but no matter whether he opens his eyes or roars, he is Just experienced it firsthand.
"Then just now...?" Ren Baqian asked doubtfully.
"Death is not rigid." The old man said lightly.
"Is it okay if I change that with you?" Lin Qiaole pointed to the head and said, her eyes were shining.
"Oh? What do you want in exchange?" The old man laughed.
"This one is much more valuable than yours." Lin Qiaole reached out and grabbed a handful from the tube top, and took out three scented ones—Big White Rabbit Toffee. Looking at her expression, she was very heartbroken.
Three big white rabbits are already her limit.
"What is this?" The old man looked at the thing in Lin Qiaole's hands with some curiosity, he had never seen this thing before.
Ren Baqian silently grabbed the three big white rabbits from Lin Qiaole's hand, and put another three in her hand.
Although she is a chaihuo girl, she is always embarrassed to see her being taken advantage of by others.
"My three are bigger! Give me another one!"
Unexpectedly, Lin Qiaole turned her head and objected to him.
Ren Baqian "..."
Silently took back the three from Lin Qiaole's hand, and put the warm one back into her palm, ignoring her.
"Toffee, it's delicious! You can't find it anywhere else." Lin Qiaole swore to the old man.
"Forget it, this thing is dead but not stiff, it's useless if you take it away." The old man shook his head.
"Let's play a game, if I win, give me that." Seeing that the exchange failed, Lin Qiaole immediately changed to Ming Qiang. But this is exactly what she wanted, saving three big white rabbits.
"What do you want that Jiejiao's head to do?" the old man asked a little puzzled.
"It looks delicious..." Lin Qiaole was almost drooling looking at the head. "Are you ready? I'm going."
Lin Qiaole kindly reminded the other party.
Old man: "..."
"Go out, I also want to see what it's like to be a master who is a little bit better than me." The old man stretched out his hand and gestured, it seems that he has not forgotten the "world difference" that Lin Qiaole just said just now.
Lin Qiaole jumped lightly and landed in the yard.
The old man smiled at Ren Baqian before walking out slowly.
Ren Baqian had just followed out when he saw two figures colliding with each other, and then the two figures could not be seen clearly at all, as if two winds collided together.
The sound of physical collisions continued to be heard in the air.
Just after the fight here, more than a dozen figures jumped out of the village and landed around the yard, all of them had wrinkled faces, and some of them couldn't even straighten their waists.
These are all those masters who have lived to the present, and came to watch the battle after they realized that they were fighting here.
"Ah!" There was a scream within a minute, it belonged to the old man, Ren Baqian finally let go, it seems that Lin Qiaole did not suffer.
"Stop! Stop fighting!" After a while, the old man yelled again, and his figure gradually solidified from illusion to standing there,
I saw that the old man was in tatters, his face was scratched with bloodstains, and he had a complicated expression on his face.
He is not weak in the God Wheel, he is a top master in the Land of Sky Scenery, losing to a young girl makes him look bad.
But what's even worse is the opponent's methods!
Why is she still tickling
He also scratches people's faces, don't you know that hitting people is not slapping people's faces
Even if the old man loses, it means that he is a fearsome young man. At most, he will be shocked and guess the origin of the opponent in his heart, and he will not accept it if he is disappointed. At such a young age, even if he started to practice in the womb, how could he be so powerful
But at this moment, he has no other thoughts, his mind is full of... who did this girl learn from? Why are you still tickling people
Everyone saw the situation on the field clearly, looked at Lin Qiaole who was licking his paws, and then looked at the old village chief, all of them looked ugly.
The Qingyun Sword, which has crossed the world for many years, was defeated in the hands of a little girl like this? Where did the Qingyun sword that wielded the sword in the world go
"Qingyun Sword? Bah, your old bones are about to be buried in the ground." A tall old man with white beard and hair had a complicated complexion, and finally cursed bitterly. There was no one to be seen.
"I'm old, I'm old!" Another old man shook his head and sighed.
More people turned and left with complicated expressions.
Qingyun Sword was the name of the old village head, a name that weighed on many people, and a symbol of the times.
But now he was defeated by a young man, which made everyone a little dejected.
The old man opened his mouth for a long time, then touched his cheek and said with a dull expression: "Can't we not scratch our face?"
Ren Baqian: ...
It seems that being scratched in the face is more difficult for him to accept than being defeated.
The old man's lips moved a few times before he sighed softly: "I think I was also an outstanding talent in Yushu back then... just because of this face!"
Ren Baqian was shocked! This old man's shameless demeanor has a bit of his own demeanor back then!