Inside the Wuyi Mountains.

The mountains are still green and the water is still bright.

Zhao Dongting, Hong Wutian, Tie Liduan and Yuan Lizi held swords, trampling through the mountains, and were still looking for traces of Lei Wuquan.

But it is really not easy to find someone in the dense mountains. In the past few days, Zhao Dongting and the other two have never seen Le Wufeng again.

Even Zhao Dongting was vaguely thinking in his heart that Le Wuchang might have left the Wuyi Mountains. However, he still didn't want to give up.

Le Wuchen's current state really made him feel at ease.

It was only less than four o'clock in the afternoon, and the white mist in the mountains gradually spread out from the ground again.

Four people walked through the mountains.

“There is a village there!”

Walking to a large protruding stone in the mountains, Hong Wutian pointed to the bottom of the mountain.

Everyone looked in the direction of his fingers and could vaguely see dozens of wooden stilt houses on the hillside in the valley.

"It's a Miao village."

Zhao Dongting was slightly shocked and said, "Let's go down and take a look!"

In the past few days, they not only haven’t found Le Wuquan, but also never saw the Miao village in the deep mountains. Now they finally saw it again.

Zhao Dongting thought to himself that perhaps there may be connections between Miao villages, and people from this village will know the inside story of why that village was destroyed.

We have overcome all obstacles and went down the mountain.

When I arrived at the foot of the mountain, it was already dark.

There was no electricity in this era, and it was in the mountains. The sky was almost dark, so it seemed very gloomy and deep.

Outside the village, there is a horse-repellent made of sharpened logs, which blocks the entire entrance of the village, leaving only a door hole less than five meters wide to resist the beasts.

At the moment of refusing, there were many cloth strips tied up, and many hideous figures and beasts were carved, which made the entire village look a little weird at first.

However, Zhao Dongting, the four-person artist, is very brave, so he naturally doesn't care about these things.

Walking straight into the village, not far away, I saw people in the village wearing Miao costumes on the winding path, which was really Miao people.

When Miao Min saw Zhao Dongting and the other four, he immediately started to whimper. It was the authentic Miao language, which Zhao Dongting couldn't understand.

But looking at Miao Min's panic, it was probably not a good thing.

Sure enough, then other Miao people rushed out of the surrounding rooms.

Someone was holding a bow and arrow in his hand. As soon as he went out, he pointed the arrow at Zhao Dongting and the other four, and shouted whimperingly.

Zhao Dongting stood there, quite helplessly, smiled a little, and said, "We have no malice."

But he guessed that these Miao people couldn't understand his words.

The Miao people were still whining, as if they were facing a great enemy. More and more people were running down from the stilt house.

It can be seen that many of these Miao people have practiced martial arts and are quite agile in shape.

Afterwards, Miao Min put his hand in his mouth and blew a whistle, which was extremely sharp.

In a short period of time, more than a hundred Miao people surrounded Zhao Dongting and the other four. Most of these Miao people were still holding weapons.

Zhao Dongting and the other four looked at each other. Tie Liduan was about to draw his sword, but was stopped by Zhao Dongting, "Senior, don't be impulsive."

In this case, if the sword is drawn, it will definitely make these Miao people even more nervous.

Zhao Dongting was not afraid that these Miao people would hurt him, but that they would fight, and these Miao people would inevitably suffer casualties. In that way, he would no longer be able to communicate with these Miao people.

Taking off the Zhanlu sword behind him and putting it on the ground, Zhao Dongting tried his best to make the appearance of humans and animals harmless.

When Hong Wutian and the other two saw him put down Zhan Lu, they all put the long sword on the ground.

This finally made the Miao people who surrounded them no longer look so nervous.

However, the Miao people were whining, and Zhao Dongting couldn't understand what they were talking about, and he felt helpless.

After two minutes passed, suddenly, the Miao people made way and stood on the edge of the path.

There was an extremely old Miaomin with an old man covered with old spots on her face, tremblingly walking out from behind the crowd. The Miaominmen looked at him with respect.

This should be the elders in this Miao village, or the elders of the clan. In this era, many ethnic minorities still regard the elders of the clan as their respect.

Zhao Dongting smiled at the clan's elder and nodded.

"Han people?"

The clan elder glanced at Zhao Dongting and spoke Chinese. Although it was not pure, he could barely understand it.

"right."

Zhao Dongting was a little surprised and nodded, "Are you the clan elder of this village?"

The old man nodded, but his eyes were not friendly, and he said, "Who are you?"

"Can the clan elders talk?"

Zhao Dongting asked in a kind tone as much as possible.

But in the end, the old man ignored his words at all. The Miao people had no intention of retreating.

Zhao Dongting scratched his head and could only say, "The four of us came from Longhu Mountain, and they are all Taoist priests on Longhu Mountain."

The clan elder frowned slightly, "What are you Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain doing here?"

The vigilance in his eyes remained undiminished.

Zhao Dongting replied: "The Yuan army surrounded Longhu Mountain, and we are ready to go to Fujian and pass here."

Speaking of this, he paused a little, "Old clan, we encountered a noble village in the mountains and was slaughtered by others. Do you know?"

The clan elder's expression changed drastically, and his face was filled with horror, "You, where did you see it in!"

Zhao Dongting was stunned and shook his head and said, "I can't remember the place anymore. We are not familiar with this place."

The clan elder ignored him and started to whine at the Miao people next to him, very excited.

Zhao Dongting was puzzled, but in the eyes of the Miao people in front of him, he suddenly started to fight against the four of them.

Several wooden arrows broke through the sky.

Hong Wutian snorted coldly, and his body instantly rushed to Zhao Dongting, his clothes swelled, and instantly pushed the wooden arrows away.

The Miao people have already taken action, and of course they will not sit still and wait for death.

Three extremely powerful sword intents came from Hong Wutian in an instant, Tie Liduo, and Yuanlizi's body erupted.

The Miao people were shocked.

Under these three sword intents, Miao Min fell softly towards the ground.

Of course, they are not able to deal with the three True Martial Realms.

Tieli Duan's body suddenly moved, and he blinked into the clan's old man and grabbed the clan's neck with one hand.

Although the clan elders also have some martial arts skills, they are old and have no ability to resist Tieliduo.

The people of the Pearl were shocked.

No one dared to take action, just whimpering at Zhao Dongting and the other four.

Zhao Dongting looked slightly cold and asked the clan elder, "We are not hostile, why did the clan elder suddenly ask the clan elder to attack us?"

The clan elder was stunned for more than ten seconds before saying, "You...you actually have such high martial arts."

Zhao Dongting said only: "Why did you move here from Guangxi? Who is slaughtering your village?"

While speaking, his eyes were coldly swept across the Miao people who were still holding weapons around him.

The clan elder said a few words, asking the clans to put down their weapons, and then said to Zhao Dongting: "It's not about your Han people's business, you can leave!"

He had no choice. If Zhao Dongting and the other four had not had a very high skill in their kung fu, he would obviously not have let them leave alive.

"Don't the clan elder really plan to tell us the truth?"

Zhao Dongting naturally did not dare to say what Le Wugong was doing, but said meaningfully: "With the power of the four of us, the clan elders don't think we can help you?"

The clan's elders changed their qualities.

His eyes were shining brightly at this moment, "Are you really willing to help us Miaomin?"

Zhao Dongting said righteously, "When seeing injustice on the road, you should draw your sword to help. Although we are Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain, we will not turn a blind eye to the nobles' encounters."

Now, the clan elders really showed a strong sense of joy.

Although Zhao Dongting did not take action just now, Hong Wutian, Tie Liduan and Yuan Lizi's sword intent have already made him know that these three people are absolutely extraordinary.

With such a master helping him, I can't really survive...

The clan elder's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he looked at Yuan Lizi dressed by the Taoist priest carefully and said, "I thank you for the four Taoist priests."

Then he hurriedly asked the Miao people around him to get out of the way and said, "Four, please follow the old man to the house to use tea."

He is obviously the kind of person who "picks up and can let go".

He suddenly couldn't remember what had just been done by the Miao people.

"please."

Zhao Dongting didn't care either. He stretched out his hand and walked up to the village.
Chapter completed!