The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

In fact, no wonder this group of villagers.

In this mountain and water village, I have been warmly clothed, and rarely go outside. Although the country is not too far away, but why live in the village comfortably, why go to the country to join in the fun?

Shanshui Village is protected by a gossip array. After one hundred years, it has not seen a dangerous one, but now it is good to see a barbarian suddenly and not be scared.

Since the ancient world has been fighting more than ever, it is really not easy to have such a peaceful place.

"The village head is here, let all let."

At this moment, a young man hurriedly urged.

I saw an old man with white hair coming.

"Come let me, let me see."

The old man said while walking.

The villagers shunned on both sides and made a way for the elderly to walk.

The old man approached, and when he saw the monsters in the dozen or so wolf heads, he stood at the west entrance of the village and whirled back and forth, as if drinking.

The old village chief squinted his eyes slightly, the depth of the pupil was like a vortex, and there was a thundering roar inside, but none of these mortals standing on the field could find it.

"Tiger, go to my house and bring the big sword under my bed, and the small flag on the wall."

The old village chief said as if he lacked strength.

The villagers have also heard that the village chief was also a practicing family, and he has also killed many thieves, but no one can tell how old the village chief is and think about it carefully.

"Yes, grandfather of the village chief, I will go here."

A handsome boy who came with him promised, and then turned around and ran out like a cigarette, swooping to get it, the speed is really fast, much faster than the average person.

"Tiger runs really fast."

"That is, like a little leopard."

Everyone could not help but sigh.

"The grandfather of the village chief, your big sword is here. It's so heavy that I can barely hold it."

At this moment, Huzi ran back like a gust of wind and said breathlessly.

Hearing what the teenager said, the villagers on the side were also eager to try. They wanted to pick up the big sword that was said to be quite heavy, but the old village chief did not speak, and it was not easy to take action.

"Tiger, you go get the big sword, and stabb those wolf savages to death."

Although the village head may seem old and weak, what he said was terrifying.

Everyone on the side was surprised when they heard it. They couldn't see how the old village chief looked at the weak, but it was how cruel he could be at the critical moment. No wonder he could be the village chief. It is this kind of person who does not drag the mud and the water.

An honest and honest young boy named Huzi was startled and said with a little panic: "Me? I can't do it, grandpa grandpa."

When several young men saw the village head letting a child of about seventeen or eighty-eight to kill the wolf barbarian, he was also very intolerable. Several men usually went to the mountain to hunt, also beat wolves, killed tigers, but the courage was much bigger. .

"The village chief, let me come, this kid is not so neat."

It was the man who had not been commanded by the previous village chief.

"You, you're almost there."

The village chief looked at some wolves who were spinning around, playing with the flag that had just been sent, and said without looking back.

This time it seemed to be mocked. I saw the man blushing and said unwillingly: "The village head, I did it. I have killed many beasts, and I am neat."

After talking, he looked at the old village chief.

Seeing the old village chief didn't respond, just looking at the small flag in his hand, the man was angry, and even after two steps, he came to Huzi and reached out to grab the big sword in his hand: "Tiger, give me a look."

I was about to pick up the big sword and brush it, and show it to the old village chief. But he is a veteran of hunting, and he is also a famous warrior in the village.

Where did he know that the Great Sword was a magic weapon, but if the True Yuan carried it, it seemed like a big stone. The invigorator and the mortal not only lost their lifespan, but their strength was far from each other, and the weapon of the instructor was not so easy to take.

Therefore, the tiger handed the sword to the man's hand. When he took the man, he suddenly felt like a boulder fell from his hand. He couldn't catch it and could only hear the sound of "ah". The big sword fell to the ground and was heavily inserted. Among the land.

Everyone at the scene burst into laughter.

"Inadvertently, inadvertently."

The man was a little embarrassed, still speaking hard, reaching for the big sword on the ground.

"Hey--"

The big sword was immobile, and the man felt a little embarrassed.

I rubbed my hands and held "Drink--" with both hands

The big sword remained unmoved, and even if the man's face rose red, he didn't move a little bit, which was embarrassing.

The man was strenuous and embarrassing, his face flushed as if he was about to bleed.

"You can't even hold the sword, how can you replace the tiger?"

The old village chief said leisurely at this time.

"Alas, the old village chief, I am beyond my control."

The man didn't want to accept the defeat, so he had to let go of his hand and retreated with frustration.

"Who else wants to try?"

Seeing this situation, several of the eager men who had eagerly tried to give up all gave up their attempts to try.

After all, the previous man was also a famous warrior in the village, and even he could not shake the sword, they were not as good as that man, let alone be astonishing.

But this made everyone's eyes look different from before.

After all, Huzi used to take this great sword to the eyes of everyone before. Everyone didn’t know the weight of this great sword before. Now that he knows the weight of this great sword, how can we not let everyone marvel Yu Huzi's divine power?

The young man named Huzi had no father and mother since he was young, but one day the village head said that he went out and picked up a baby, saying that he was an orphan, and then he has been with the village head.

Hu Zi, who was with the village headman since childhood, didn't see any special place. Although he learned martial arts with the village headman since childhood, he had nothing to cut wood, but he didn't think there was anything great. A divine power!

They are just mortals, how can they know the monk's ability, the old village head of this mountain village is not an ordinary person.

Hu Zi was still wondering that although the big sword was heavy, it was not like that. This big sword has been with him for more than ten years since he was a child. Feeding the big sword gradually took it.

When he was seven years old, the grandfather of the village began to teach him various tricks and carving various patterns. Although he didn’t understand, he couldn’t stand up to practice day by day, and the big sword was a tool for drawing patterns. The bulky big sword is not a single stroke, but the big sword must be used to split the wood.

In the beginning, only one piece of firewood could be split, but later more, more than ten pieces. Now it has been more than ten years, and I can be as much as four men.

It's just that there are fewer and fewer times to portray the wrong, and now basically it won't be wrong.

But unknowingly, he unknowingly has become a skill far beyond ordinary people.