Small farmers dominate the desert island

The seemingly peaceful and beautiful town instantly became a beast that devours people in their eyes.

"That is to say, those guys under the mountain, they didn't want to do something, but they chose out of desperation?"

Wan Gucheng pointed at those people at the bottom of the mountain, completely dumbfounded, although his brain has never been very good, but now he also understands the viciousness of the situation.

"Maybe we should have come here sooner."

Shen Hanzhou was silent, he walked down the mountain, and continued: "But it's too late to say these things now, let's see how to make up for it now."

He had already decided in his heart that the previous monks were too reckless, so he offended the people of this small town.

The reason for thinking so is not unfounded.

First of all, according to the difficulty of the first layer of secret realm, so many monks should have a little resistance even on the second layer. What not to do.

"In order not to make the situation worse, let's go down and stop their stupid actions."

Chen Xiaoyu looked around the crowd and said, "Who wants to go down first with me?"

"Me!" Chi Lingyin was the first to stand up.

"Count me in too."

Shen Hanzhou was silent, and followed him out. He looked at the few people who still wanted to stand up and said: "It's not good to have too many people. It will be troublesome if you attract the attention of the townspeople. Just the three of us will do."

Saying that, he nodded to Chen Xiaoyu and the two, and quickly went down the mountain.

In the process of going down the mountain, the woodcutter was pinched by several monks without any resistance.

When they came close, they only heard one of the monks put the knife on the woodcutter's neck and said in a vicious voice: "I'm not going to tell you the truth, do you believe that Grandpa killed you with one knife?"

"stop!"

Shen Hanzhou secretly scolded the idiots, and stood up for their stupid behavior without hesitation.

"Is it you?"

After several monks saw the appearance of Chen Xiaoyu and the others, especially after seeing Chi Lingyin dressed in red, their moldy faces instantly lit up with hope.

"You know me?" Chi Lingyin blinked at them.

"Friend Daoist, we've all seen the battle between you and Bu Qingque, it's really amazing!"

Seeing such a smart girl with Chi Lingyin, several monks couldn't help feeling a little bit elated.

"Stop talking nonsense, take down the knife first."

Chen Xiaoyu came in front of several monks, and flicked away the knife on the old woodcutter's neck.

"Chen Daoyou, no!"

Several monks panicked immediately, and one of them said quickly: "You guys don't know what's going on here because you came too late. This town is full of villains, and all the monks we came here before were killed here."

"You are talking nonsense, the people in this town are good people!"

Seeing that the bright and scary sword was taken away, the old woodcutter straightened his neck, and hid behind Chen Xiaoyu, angrily yelling at them.

"Old man, you are shocked!"

Shen Hanzhou glared at the monks angrily, and then helped him sit down with Chen Xiaoyu.

"If you believe this old man's words, you will suffer!"

Seeing that Chen Xiaoyu and Shen Hanzhou didn't listen to them at all, several monks became more anxious.

"Don't panic, tell me slowly what happened."

Shen Hanzhou scolded them all over, forcing them to calm down.

They don't know Shen Hanzhou well, so naturally they won't buy him too much, but since Chen Xiaoyu and Chi Lingyin are in the lead, they also understand that they still need to listen to Shen Hanzhou's words, but they just don't want to pay attention to him. .

"Where are the other monks now?" Chi Lingyin asked.

"We came here with more than 400 people. We were all very surprised when we saw the small town over there, but everyone didn't think much about it, so we went down the mountain and entered the town. At first, the townspeople were very polite to us. They were also full of curiosity about us, and asked us if we came from a big place, but they didn't expect that after hearing the surname of one of the monks named Li Buer, they suddenly violently beat people."

While speaking, one of the monks angrily pulled up his sleeves to show everyone the bruises on his body.

"Old man, is there any taboo with this surname?"

Chen Xiaoyu noticed that the old woodcutter also had a drastic change of mood after hearing this surname, so he quickly asked.

"You really don't know?"

The old woodcutter's brows were also a little cold, he frowned and said: "Everyone here doesn't know that the people of the Li clan are all demons. If they see them, they will naturally arrest them, and when the big battle is about to start, then he will cut the sacrificial flag!"

Chen Xiaoyu and Shen Hanzhou raised their brows together.

From the words of the old woodcutter, both of them heard some incredible information.

"Why are they demons?"

Chi Lingyin blinked curiously, like a curious baby.

"Who in this world doesn't know that the people of the Li clan are demons, why is there any reason?"

The old woodcutter sighed, his eyes fell on Chi Lingyin's face, seeing that her eyes were clear and did not seem to be lying, he said suspiciously: "Your attire looks a little strange."

The three of them really didn't know how to answer his question.

It's impossible for them to say much when the details of this weird town are unknown.

Shen Hanzhou thought for a while, then took out a mirror from his bosom and handed it to the old woodcutter: "This is a mirror for asking the mind, it can tell the truth from the fake heart, just talk to it, once you say something false, it will tell you There is a light shining on the speaker, and if what is said is true, it will be like an ordinary mirror and will have no other reaction."

"Is there really such a magical thing?"

The old woodcutter took the hand in surprise. He coughed, straightened his back and said to the mirror, "Let me try it. I didn't eat at noon today!"

As soon as the words fell, a white light shot out, drowning the old woodcutter, and disappeared after a while.

"Wow, it's really kind of amazing!"

Like a curious baby, the old woodcutter said again: "Then I will try again, I have a son!"

This time the mirror is unresponsive!

"It's too accurate, it's too accurate."

The old woodman reluctantly returned the mirror to Shen Hanzhou.