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Chapter 641 Rarely Quiet

"Ah? There is still this matter?" Du Xiaoshu became nervous when he heard this.

He thought to himself that he had just arrived here and encountered such a thing again.

"Old man, tell me what's going on?" Lin Haoran became interested.

Old Man Li said: "The story starts a month ago. A large group of people came that day. They are all very powerful practitioners. They said that someone fell in love with this land and asked us to move out of here within a month. The person who came also threatened that if he did not move out within a time limit, he would bear the consequences at his own risk."

"One month? So, the deadline is coming soon?" Du Xiaoshu asked.

Old Man Li nodded and said, "All plans are all done, tomorrow is the last day of the deadline."

Lin Haoran said angrily after hearing this, "I didn't expect that the Xuantian Continent would become so chaotic? How can these people do evil things in the bright world?"

When Lin Haoran was once the Emperor, he was shocked by his reputation, so naturally no such thing happened in the Xuantian Continent.

But now, since he was defeated by the seven masters, what has it been like?

The Xuantian Continent has no regime, and it depends on the quality of most practitioners to maintain stability. Once the people in the world are misbehaving, the entire Xuantian Continent will become a world of strong animals for the weak.

This is what Lin Haoran could have expected: the seven masters were originally guys with misconduct. After defeating the highest cultivation level of the emperor Lin Haoran, they began to fight openly and secretly, and thus, the Xuantian Continent was damaged.

However, how could this Longwei Village, which lives deep in the mountains, be targeted? Could it be—

Lin Haoran suddenly understood: It is very likely that someone not only admired the scenery here, but also the rare scenery here.

Du Xiaoshu said: "Grandpa Li, I said, this village looks like a painting, but I didn't see a few people."

"Oh!" Li Laosan sighed and said, "There are more than 300 people in the village, most of whom are native to the mountain. How can they go? Under pressure, some people have left their hometowns and left other places. The remaining 100 elderly, weak, sick and disabled people still don't know what to do?"

"Maybe those bad guys said that, don't dare to come? In this case, you don't have to leave here." Du Xiaoshu said.

"Yes, I hope so too, I have no place to go." Old Man Li looked sad and said, "Big grandson, two, I'm not afraid of you to make fun of it. I'm not a native of Longwei Village. I'm a backdoor. Even so, I have a deep affection for this place, and I don't want to leave it even if I die."

"My old woman is from Longwei Village. When I was hunting, I was lost and bitten by wild animals. I was rescued by people from Longwei Village and stayed here." Old Man Li said.

"Oh, if you say so, Grandpa Li, your surname was not Li?" Du Xiaoshu said.

"My surname was Li, and my old woman's surname was Li." Old Man Li smiled.

...

For some reason, Old Man Li suddenly talked about his own affairs, and as he talked, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

While they were talking, they came to a courtyard by the stream.

The yard is not big, and it is surrounded by bamboo. There are four low thatched huts in the yard, which looks very clean.

There was a huge soapberry tree growing in the middle of the yard, and even one could not hold it.

Nearby the water, you can hear the gurgling stream and see the beautiful scenery from far and near, which is a good place.

"Everyone, this is the humble house. Don't be devastated." Old Man Li said, and shouted to the yard: "Old woman, the guest is here!"

For some reason, at this time, Lin Haoran's funny point became extremely low, and he actually wanted to pick up old man Li's words.

Lin Haoran felt embarrassed to think of this situation.

With a creaking sound, the wooden door of the thatched house opened, and an old lady with a graceful face came out.

"Old man, hurry up, let them come in and be seen by others." The old woman said hurriedly.

"It's okay, old woman, let's see which one can be indifferent to the Longwei Village?!" Old Man Li seemed to have a bigger temper when he returned home.

Lin Haoran thought the old couple was quite interesting. He threw the dead tiger under the soapcorn tree and bowed to the old nanny.

Old Man Li also told the old woman about Du Xiaoshu's life experience and experience.

"My God! What a pitiful boy!" The old woman looked at her bad eyes, and she staggered forward and hugged Du Xiaoshu.

Du Xiaoshu felt a little pretentious. After all, he had never met before and was not too close to him.

However, I don’t know what happened, Du Xiaoshu actually felt the warmth under the old woman’s rough old hand, and he cried.

"Okay, okay, let's go to the house to talk." Li Laosan said.

Lin Haoran looked at the low grass houses and frowned.

"This yard is also pretty good, but it's quite comfortable under the shade of the trees." Lin Haoran said.

"Okay, since you like to be outside, then sit in the yard." Li Laosan said to his wife, "Old woman, hurry up, come and have some tea."

There was a stone table in the yard with several stone stools, so Lin Haoran sat down with Murong Wan'er and Du Xiaoshu.

Du Xiaoshu was a child who couldn't sit still. He glanced at the dead tiger beside the tree and said, "Grandpa Li, this tiger has just died not long ago. Give me a knife and I'll help you peel the tiger skin."

"How can that work? Xiaoshu, you came from afar, and no matter how you say it is a guest, how can you do it?" Li Laosan refused.

"Grandpa Li, you have to be polite. Don't look at me as young as I am, I'm doing this job very beautifully." Du Xiaoshu insisted on showing it.

Li Laosan had no choice but to give Du Xiaoshu a knife.

Sure enough, Du Xiaoshu flew up and down with a knife, and soon peeled off a tiger skin intact.

Lin Haoran wanted to help, but Du Xiaoshu waved his hand and did a lot of work.

Lin Haoran and Murong Wan'er sat on the stone stool and watched.

"This is a unique tea on this mountain, you can try it."

The old woman walked out of the house and brought a pot of tea and a few washed cups.

Lin Haoran and Murong Wan'er thanked him, and watched Du Xiaoshu work while drinking tea.

The trunk of Du Xiao’s tree was so hot that it was sweating on her forehead. The old man Li also stepped forward to help.

"It just so happens that we'll eat tiger meat tonight." Old Man Li said.

"Uncle Li——" Lin Haoran smiled, "Tomorrow is the deadline set by those people. Are you not afraid that they will really come to cause trouble?"

Li Laosan smiled and said, "I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, but what's the use of being afraid? Come on, let's talk about it today."

I am drunk today, and I am sad tomorrow.
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