Summoned Beast Invincible

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Qihang was suddenly blocked by a group of villagers. Although he didn't show it on his face, he was actually very unhappy in his heart. He also heard a village elder shouting that they should die, and he gradually felt disgusted in his heart. He thought to himself, there is a group of unruly people coming there.

, you are slandering others and slandering my reputation. Do you really think that I am a child who dare not see blood?

Just as he was about to scold him, he saw that the village elder and the others had already knelt down in the dust, shouting and cheering. As soon as he knelt down, someone in the crowd started to cry at the top of his lungs.

Upon seeing this, Qi Hang quickly dismounted and came to the village. The old man helped the old man up with both hands. He said he was helping him. In fact, Brother Qi Zi's original intention was to take a closer look at the old man. If he was a treacherous, unruly and unreasonable person, Brother Qi Zi would

I don't mind using thunderous means to scare them.

From this look, it turns out that the old man is not actually "old", that is, he is about fifty years old. It seems that the long-term poverty life has tempered the old man's hair prematurely, so he looks "old". More than that, he has a frown on his face.

Locked tightly, with a panicked look on his face, he looked like a tenant who couldn't pay the rent and saw the master's thug!

Qihang felt bitter and thought to himself, oh my, with such bitterness and hatred on his face, Mr. Daqing has become the legendary Mr. Huang Shiren? Damn, if you can't pay the rent, you can use Xi'er to pay off the debt...

Thinking of using "Xi'er" to pay off the debt, I subconsciously raised my eyes and looked into the crowd, only to see a few gray-headed village girls crying with snot and tears.

belly

The two big balls of meat on the body, or simply wiped the snot that flowed into the mouth with his sleeves. Then he slapped his hands on the ground and started shouting. I wonder if it was a coincidence. A young girl in her prime, among the crowd, was a person she had never seen before.

.

Of course, Brother Qizi just glanced at it subconsciously. When he saw those village girls who performed so "outstanding", he calmly and calmly withdrew his gaze in time...

Qihang scanned the old man's body slightly. The old man's rough hands were covered with thick calluses left by the crop work; the wrinkles on his face were like the withered bark of old trees. They were not so much wrinkles as criss-crossing lines.

The ridges of the fields were reflected on his face; a pair of cloudy eyes had long lost their agility. All that was left was the numbness of years of toil, confusion about future life, careful awe of the strong, and a lack of confidence in one's own destiny.

Powerless to struggle…

At a glance, Qihang knew that this person was an old farmer who had been working in the fields all his life. It is conceivable that if there was no such thing as the orcs' troubled times, his life trajectory might be like theirs for generations.

The crops you tend are as simple as

It's simple and clear. It's nothing more than sowing, fertilizing, weeding, watering, ripening, and harvesting. Then comes another season, sowing, harvesting... the cycle starts over and over again, until one day when you get old, you are buried in the soil that you have been dealing with all your life. It's really...

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust."

Grass people, grass people, are the most weak and bullied. But they are also the most stubborn and strong. If they can survive for a breath, even if it is harder, how can the grass people be like this? How dare they do this?

Qihang sighed softly in his heart. He solemnly helped up the old man, who was not yet old, and called on all the villagers. His attitude became gentle, and he said loudly: "Why are you like this, folks? Please stand up and talk about your hardships."

Listen, if I can help you, I will never refuse, please come quickly!"

When the old man heard Qi Hang say "never refuse", his face burst into laughter, he bowed quickly and said: "Young Master is a good person, Young Master is a good person!"

Qihang stretched out his hand to stop the old man, and called a few more times to get some villagers who were still kneeling on the ground to stand up. Then he pointed to a big tree next to him and said, "It's more empty there, so why not go there and talk."

After saying hello to the little succubus, Bento walked over first.

After sitting down under the tree, the old man was also standing hunched across from Qihang, waiting for a reply. Qihang smiled and said: "Why do you need to be like this? The two of us have been in the village for two days and have never paid homage to the village elder.

But I was rude first. Now that my father-in-law sees others like this again, does he think I am not polite enough?" Qihang deliberately darkened his face and added an accent to the last sentence.

The old man quickly sang a promise and waved his hands: "That's not it, that's not it..."

Qihang turned around and said with a smile: "Since Qihang doesn't treat you as outsiders, I hope you won't be so reserved and sit down wherever you want. Let's chat!"

The old man walked up to Qi Hang, about four or five steps away from Qi Hang, and sat down on the spot. The group of villagers who followed him followed the old man and also sat on the ground. From a distance, they looked like

Listening is average.

Qi Hang first asked: "I heard what my father-in-law said just now, as if he said that if I leave, you will be trapped and killed? I have no grudges with you, and I am not from this place. Even if there are people looking for you in the world.

I shouldn’t involve you and others in my hatred, so I don’t know where to start with what I’m saying?”

The old man's face tightened, he laughed twice in embarrassment, and said: "The little old man is an illiterate rough man. He only knows how to grow grain and hunt all his life. He has a nickname called Mopan. He also worked as a villager when he was young.

Isamu Muraka,

Now that I am getting older, the boys in the village call me Uncle Pan, and some call me Mo Lao... Of course, you can call me Lao Mopan. Don't you think the young man is too verbose, he just doesn't deserve the title of father-in-law. Mr.

…”

Qi Hang was still thinking about chasing the fat man. At this time, he saw that the old Mopan seemed to be in the "chatter" mode and tended to introduce his life story first. He couldn't help but frown slightly and secretly complained.

took the film

At that moment, when he saw that Old Mopan never mentioned what he was asking, he couldn't bear it any longer. He stretched out his hand to interrupt the conversation of Old Mopan. The old Mopan immediately stopped talking and asked uneasily: "Master, what do you want me to say?"

"

Qihang said bluntly: "Old... Mopan~~Uncle, we are all frank and straightforward people, I won't call you husband anymore, and don't call me son, just call me by my name!"

When Lao Mopan heard what Qi Hang said about the title, he even praised himself a few times, shouting "Hey, yes, yes" again and again. He turned around and glanced at the fellow villagers. When he turned around again, there were more crow's feet in the corners of his eyes when he smiled.

A few courses.

Qihang didn't understand what there was to be proud of, but he didn't have the intention to care about it. He asked straight to the root: "Old Mopan, please tell me clearly what your difficulties are and how I can help you!"

The wrinkles on Old Mopan's face piled up again, and he said: "Master Qihang, the little old man's family has been making a living here for generations. It's not like he has never seen such a vicious person. However, in today's world, there is no such thing as

He is worse than the wicked."

The old Mopan let out a long sigh and continued: "The common people are like the fruits of the crops in this field. It seems that there are a lot of fruits. The birds peck some, the voles steal some, and there is not much left. But as long as

If there are some left over, they are just seeds. Next year they will be able to grow more and bear more fruit. But if there are more fruits in the crops, more birds will come, and the voles will rob them hard..."

Qihang coughed a few times and interrupted Lao Mopan again, saying: "I'm off topic, Lao Mopan is a big tree. How about this, I ask a question and you answer, so that I can understand your situation more clearly. I also know how.

can help you

Aren't we? Why don't you first talk about why you will die as soon as I leave?" Qihang really couldn't stand Lao Mopan's verbosity, and besides, he never got to the point, so Qihang decided to ask the question straight to the point.

style guidance.

Lao Mopan nodded hurriedly and apologized repeatedly, saying that his words did not express what he meant and that it was annoying. Qihang quickly explained that this was not the case, and he just wanted to understand the situation more quickly and help the villagers as soon as possible.

The two exchanged pleasantries, and then Lao Mopan talked about the whole story.

It turned out that before Qihang and Little Succubus came here, Zhongman and Uncle Shan had already predicted Qihang's route and arrived here in advance to wait. When they entered the village, they met a group of soldiers coming to collect food. Several villages

The old man followed him all the way, bowing and praying to each other. The soldiers did not see anything substantial about these "foolish people"

How could they listen to what they said? So they looked like they were business-like, yelling and screaming in the village, and then started to "do it by themselves, and have enough food and clothing". Fortunately, the appearance of a few village women who showed up was really "amazing"

, thinking that it would not catch the eyes of the soldiers, so he did not stage a drama of teasing and ruining civilian women.

If this team of soldiers can restrain themselves a little, Zhong Man will not take action easily. After all, the way the world is, your original intention may be to save people, but once you use your hands and feet, saving people may turn into harm.

Just looking at Qihang, the two of them were not far away. If these soldiers were not sent away, there would be no time to prepare delicious food. Zhong Man, who always had very strict requirements on food quality, certainly would not be hasty and perfunctory, so he just

"Taking action in anger", he first threw out a small piece of spar, asked several soldiers to buy some grain and grass elsewhere to cover the village's needs, and kept the rest for wine.

It's just that a few ruffians in the army were blinded by the money, and let the bright crystal stone make them dizzy. Together with their greed, they found some lame excuses to continue acting wild. Only then did Zhong Man become anxious, and a wind blade magic general...

A big tree that two people hugged was cut into two pieces, which shocked the soldiers. Zhong Man then spared no effort to beat and kick the soldiers out of the village.

The soldiers and ruffians fled, and Zhong Man, who was "tight on time and had a heavy task", did not bother to appease the villagers. He found an empty house and devoted himself to making banquet dishes...

As for Uncle Shan, how could we expect him to comfort him with words? However, Uncle Shan was "slow in words but quick in deeds". Before the restless villagers wanted to seek comfort from them, he left calmly and used practical actions to calm down the restless villagers.

The "safety hazards" were eliminated. Of course, the villagers did not know these things.

Uncle Shan and Fatty could not be described as indifferent to the villagers, but they could not be described as enthusiastic, and both of them were action men. Uncle Shan was nowhere to be seen, and Fatty was too busy and ignored everyone, which made the anxious

The villagers are even more worried about their decline...

Of course, it would be a different story if this matter came out of Lao Mopan's mouth.

"Yesterday, the soldiers from the town came to collect food. The villagers really couldn't deliver enough food, so the soldiers started to rob them. Those soldiers really didn't know how to behave, and the little old man was very angry. He just said, 'The people don't fight with the officials.

'.

We have lived here for a long time and are under their rule. We don’t want to take on the grudges with the soldiers, so we let them do what they want. In fact, the rations in the village have been moved long ago. If they dig the ground three feet, they will not find a single grain.

Food comes~~

Ah, the little old man is going too far.

By the way, the fat young man and the cold-faced man appeared at this moment. When they saw that the soldiers were making such a fuss, those two Bodhisattvas were so kind-hearted that they gave the soldiers a spar without saying a word to fill our food supply.

The little old man was also surprised. He had never touched this crystal stone once in his life. When he saw the crystal stone, he was stunned~~

Ah, yes, I'm going too far again.

The few little soldiers didn't open their eyes. They were not satisfied with the crystal stones. They took advantage of the fat young man's kindness and wanted to get more benefits. They never thought that the fat young man was actually a mage master. They were not the ones to offend this third-class person.

The master got angry and beat these money-greedy guys away.

Then, you came, and we saw that the mage treated you with respect, and we thought you were an even more important person. Now that the mage is gone, if you leave too, what if those soldiers who were beaten away by the mage come back?

If you are causing trouble for us, what should we do~~

Think about it, these soldiers have been humiliated here and you can't afford to offend them. Besides, you can't live here forever, but we can't run away.

If these black-hearted and unscrupulous soldiers and thieves want to punish us, they will definitely make our lives worse than death! So, please Lord Qihang, please show us a way out!" (To be continued...)