Martial Arts for All: Awakening Peerless Talent at the Beginning

He had thinning white hair, cloudy eyes, and was skinny, but his stomach was distended and distended.

Although it is also very weird, it is much more normal than the few "zombie kids" at the entrance of the village.

Mo Xuan said: "You are?"

"I am the head of Fengping Village."

"Hello, village chief," Mo Xuan said, "What happened to Fengping Village, and what happened to the children at the entrance of the village?"

The village chief shook his head, sighed deeply, and said, "It's not convenient to talk here, let's go to the old man's house and talk about it."

When he came to the village head's house, the village head talked about the situation in Fengping Village these days.

It turned out that since last year, Fengping Village has encountered a strange severe drought.

The crops in the fields failed, and the stocks in the village were quickly eaten up.

Logically speaking, if such a catastrophe happened, the officials should report it to the imperial court in time, and then the imperial court would allocate money and food for disaster relief, and the matter would be resolved.

However, the county magistrate of Kunshui County, who is in charge of Fengping Village, concealed the disaster situation in Fengping Village because he was afraid of being punished by his superiors or for some other reason.

This made it impossible for Fengping Village to receive relief supplies and silver.

Seeing that they were about to starve to death, some young people left the village and fled.

But those who are old and young, or those who are reluctant to leave the land where their ancestors lived for generations, choose to stay and bear it.

At this time, an old Taoist priest came to the village and said that he wanted to recruit disciples, and he only accepted children under ten years old.

As long as there are children who worship him as a teacher, the family can get three buckets of white rice.

Not to mention three buckets of white rice, even half a bucket of white rice is enough for a family to survive for several days.

As a result, those with children at home handed over their children to the old Taoist, and then got the food to their hearts' content.

It stands to reason that this is a good thing that everyone is happy, but the subsequent development of the matter is beyond everyone's expectations!

Chapter 75 He is Mo Xuan of Shushan Sword School

A month later, the food given by the old Taoist was almost gone.

The children who had been disciples of the old Taoist priest also returned to Fengping Village one after another.

However, these children who came back are no longer the children of the past.

They lost all perception and consciousness except instinct, and they were like zombies.

They bite anyone they see, whether it is their own relatives or not.

There are a few families who refuse to accept their fate and insist on taking their children home.

As a result, it was discovered the next day, leaving only a few bones of the whole family.

Since then, the doors and windows of the whole village have been closed tightly, and they dare not mention those children again.

The whole Fengping Village is like a ghost village.

But people always have to eat, and closing the doors and windows cannot solve the problem of hunger.

Later, the villagers discovered that those zombie children usually like to be active at night and generally do not appear during the day.

So they went out secretly during the day to find some grass roots and bark to eat.

Even some extremely hungry people randomly grabbed the soil from the ground and stuffed it into their mouths.

The consequences can be imagined.

In order to comfort everyone, the village chief said that the government's disaster relief food will be distributed soon.

Everyone will soon have rice porridge to drink.

At the beginning, the villagers seemed to see hope, but as time passed, no one believed in the village chief.

Throughout Kunshui County, the word Fengping Village has become a taboo, and no one dares to mention it.

No one dared to take in people from Fengping Village, for fear that the people in their own village would be infected and become "zombie children".

Today's Fengping Village is basically in a state of waiting to die.

"Who is that old Taoist?" Mo Xuan's face was gloomy.

There is no doubt that the current disaster in Fengping Village is caused by two people.

One is the magistrate of Kunshui County.

The other one, of course, is this old Taoist priest.

He didn't know what method the old Taoist used to turn the children into zombies.

All he knew was that this old Taoist priest was not worthy of living in this world.

The village chief's eyes flickered, but he didn't dare to speak.

Wang Yuyan said softly: "Old man, just say, we are disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect, and we have always been chivalrous and righteous. If someone bullies you, we will definitely stand up for you."

The village head hesitated for a moment, but still refused to speak.

Mo Xuan said coldly: "If you say it, you may be retaliated against, but if you don't say it, you will die now!"

While speaking, he had pulled out Wuming and held it in his hand.

The long black sword seemed to emit a faint sword noise, but in the eyes of others, it was a deadly chill.

"I said... I said... don't kill me!" The village chief was so frightened that he hurriedly said it out.

"The old Taoist priest's surname is Huang. No one knows his real name, but some people saw him often going in and out of the mansion of Mr. Zhang, the county magistrate..."

"Yellow Daoist...Zhang Zhixian..." Mo Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a faint killing intent, "You, come with me."

The village chief was scared to pee: "I... I said it all, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Mo Xuan ignored him and dragged him outside to the yard.

With a wave of his hand, the yard was instantly filled with bags of rice.

There are so many that the whole broken yard is full.

"This... this is..." The village chief was completely dumbfounded.

But no matter how stupid he is, he still knows that the yard is full of grain.

The desire for food and the fear of hunger have been deeply engraved in the bones of everyone in Fengping Village.

Of course, including the village head.

There is a faint smell of rice in the air.

For the first time in a long time, he felt like he could live.

"Here is five thousand shi of rice, and you will distribute it to the villagers of Fengping Village." Mo Xuan said seriously, "If you let me know that you are distributing unevenly or harboring selfish motives, there will be such a tree! "

He struck the dead tree next to him with one palm.

Snapped!

The dead tree is motionless...

"Ahem, I forgot that I am a swordsman."

village head:……

Mo Xuan quickly pulled out the Wuming sword and slashed at the dead tree.

Click!

The dead tree shattered and turned into a pile of sawdust.

"see it?"

"I saw it, I saw it..." The village chief fell to his knees in fright, "Hero... no, god, I will distribute the food properly, and I will never dare to be unfair!"

Five thousand shi of grain is enough to feed the whole village for a whole year!

Even if Mo Xuan didn't say anything, he would have settled the matter.

……

After leaving the village chief's house, Mo Xuan went straight to Kunshui County.

The purpose of finding Zodiac was not entirely for revenge. He vaguely felt that Zodiac should have a way to treat these zombie children.

Even if the hope is slim, he wants to try.

Riding on the horse, Mo Xuan and the three left in a hurry.

The night road is not easy, but the three of them are all martial arts practitioners, and they arrived at Kunshui County without much effort.

Although this place is not as prosperous as Lin'an City, compared with Fengping Village, it is really a paradise and a hell.

In the middle of the night, there was only one watchman on the road, and no one else.

Without any explanation, Mo Xuan grabbed the watchman to ask for directions.

The watchman tremblingly pointed his finger in one direction.

According to the watchman's guidance, the three of Mo Xuan soon arrived at the county government office in Kunshui County.

I saw a few men in black patrolling the door.

This added to Mo Xuan's doubts.

How can a group of men in black be guarded by the majestic county government, where the court officials are located?

Next, Mo Xuan discovered an even weirder thing.

Some of these men in black are players!

"who!"

A shock pierced the quiet night sky.

After a while, the three of Mo Xuan were surrounded by men in black who were fighting with open flames.

Liu Hanyan squeezed out a smile and said, "Gentlemen, my lord is suffering from infertility, and he has seen countless doctors but nothing has worked. Later we heard that Kunshui County has a merciful and merciful ecliptic chief, whether it is Any disease can be cured by medicine, so we just want to try our luck."

Mo Xuan: You are the one who is infertile, and your whole family is infertile!

"Want to find the Zodiac?" a man in black asked suspiciously, "You are not spies, are you?"

"Wait, I know this guy!"

A player in black walked up to Mo Xuan with a torch and took a closer look, then exclaimed loudly.

"He is Mo Xuan from Shushan Sword School!"

Chapter 76 A small amount of money makes a lot of money

"So what?"

Mo Xuan didn't have time to talk nonsense with them, he wanted to catch the culprit of this matter wholeheartedly.

"Are you the lackeys of the Zodiac Man?"

The man in black was actually not sure if he was Mo Xuan, he had only seen Mo Xuan's head.

It's just that Mo Xuan's name is too resounding, and every time the world announces it has a profile picture, even people who don't care about the announcement can get acquainted.

Who is Mo Xuan, the man who got the first kills from third-rate masters and second-rate masters, and first cleared the difficult mode Taihu Water Village.

After these days, his strength has reached an unknown level.

Now that Mo Xuan readily admitted it, it made him a little timid.

"Senior Brother Mo Mingjian, we are members of the Witch Gu Cult, and the Zodiac Master is indeed our elder, but I ask myself that after joining the Witch Gu Cult, I have not done anything harmful to nature, and I ask Senior Brother Mo not to embarrass us."

The tone of the man in black was respectful.

But logic doesn't make sense.

For ulterior motives, Huang Daoran mutilated the young children of Fengping Village, and as his fellow descendants, providing him with protection is a sin in itself.

"If you say that, you are not willing to give way?" Mo Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

The miserable appearance of the children in Fengping Village appeared in his mind.