In those years, the cultivators we cut together

When the question was asked, all the children present looked at Lin Xiaolu in a dazed manner.

This person is so strange, people are robbers, shouldn't everyone hate people?Why does this person still ask?

The children looked at Lin Xiaolu with pity gradually. They now regarded Lin Xiaolu as a fool.

Lin Xiaolu was fine, as he looked around while drinking the vegetable soup he cooked, he became more and more curious about this Rakshasa Village.

In front of him, seeing that the children were unwilling to leave and were still looking at him curiously, he didn't bother to pretend to be afraid any more, he lay down in the iron pot soup carelessly, and asked:

"When will the firewood be added? I haven't been in the hot spring for a long time."

In the distance, Fu Luo was very angry when he heard this, he put down the firewood in his hand to frighten Lin Xiaolu, and then came to Lin Xiaolu accompanied by a few big Rakshasa who were eyeing tigers.

"The patriarch grandpa wants to see you."

"Hey, you don't want to eat me?" Lin Xiaolu said with a cheap smile:

"Aren't you going to eat people? Uncle, I've made the decision. I'll leave mine to you, so as to strengthen your yang."

A big Rakshasa next to Fuluo: ...

Seeing Lin Xiaolu being so unscrupulous, Fu Luo couldn't help being a little angry:

"Be honest! Spare your dog's life to live a little longer, don't be so arrogant."

After finishing speaking, she suddenly raised her hand and sucked Lin Xiaolu out of the pot, and at the same time sucked out the soup on his body.

"Where are my sister and others?" Lin Xiaolu, who was bound but clean, asked.

"It's closed in the cellar, you don't have to worry about it for now." Fu Luo said with a cold face.

"Haha." Lin Xiaolu looked at the Rakshasa girl in front of him and smiled cheaply:

"Fuluo, you really don't want to kill me, do you? Apart from beating you out of the canyon mountain and scaring you with Shuai Shuai Duck, I never bullied you."

The Raksha girl curled her lips and snorted, "You humans are full of tricks, why didn't I know that you were using me, and you did take me as a hostage."

After finishing speaking, she glared at Lin Xiaolu with her bright purple eyes, and whispered:

"The patriarch grandpa will see you alone in a while, don't be so mean, if it weren't for the patriarch grandpa, the villagers would have killed you a long time ago, including me, we all don't like your human race, and we can only get forgiveness from grandpa , you may walk out of the village alive."

Hearing these words, Lin Xiaolu smiled.

At this moment, he has basically confirmed that the Rakshasa tribe is a good person!

Although Fu Luo wanted to kill Zhuang Bao Bao at first, but after getting in touch with him, he found something was wrong.

Through communicating with the children, Lin Xiaolu was roughly sure that the Rakshas had never seen a human monk, at most they had heard about it from their ancestors.

But I have never seen it before, why do I have such a hatred for human monks?

Moreover, Lin Xiaolu has traveled in the mortal world for a long time, and he has a good understanding of the countryside and villages. Coupled with the communication with this silly girl Fuluo along the way, he can almost conclude.

This village is a very simple village. Most of the villagers are pure and friendly, and they don't know how to play tricks. Otherwise, Fuluo wouldn't be so easy to fool. He would stop thinking about killing himself and others in a few words, just want to beat himself up, and then scare scare yourself.

So there must be something wrong with Rakshasa Village, such as a misunderstanding with the human race.

With his hands tied behind his back, Lin Xiaolu obediently followed Fu Luo to a thatched cottage.

"The patriarch's grandfather is inside, you go in."

"Haha, thank you." Lin Xiaolu thanked her carelessly.

Fu Luo didn't answer, just lowered his head silently.

……

……

"Little Lin Xiaolu, I have met Yan Buyi, the head of the Yan clan."

After entering the thatched hut, Lin Xiaolu exerted a slight force with his hands tied behind his back, and broke the rope directly, and clasped his fists at the old man sitting inside the hut.

Facing this scene, the old man was not surprised, but nodded slowly as expected:

"Little friend, you really are not an immortal cultivator, and the spirit sealing technique is useless to you."

"Ho Ho Ho Ho, Patriarch Yan laughed, I'm just an accidental martial arts practitioner in the world of cultivating immortals."

At this moment, Lin Xiaolu lacked the cynicism of the past, apologized to Yan Buyi and said:

"Patriarch Yan, this time my friends and I had a misunderstanding with Fuluo girl. I am here to apologize to Guicun."

In the house, Yan, who was sitting, was expressionless, but looked at the boy in front of him over and over again with his muddy purple eyes.

He seems to be thinking, but it seems that his thinking is blocked, so from time to time he will frown slightly and show a painful expression.

He had no choice but to let go of the question in his mind, turned to another question, and asked Lin Xiaolu:

"The old man can feel that there is a special kind of qi in your body, which is neither aura nor any kind of qi in the five elements. What is that?"

Lin Xiaolu was surprised when he heard this: "Patriarch Yan is talking about internal strength?"

At this moment, he suddenly realized that the patriarch of the Raksha clan did not kill himself and others because of his own internal strength.

With confidence in his heart, he looked at the old man in front of him and smiled slightly:

"Patriarch, this aura is called internal force, and it is the aura of a warrior's inner alchemy."

"Can I let the old man take a look?" the old man asked straight to the point.

"This... I'm afraid it won't work."

Lin Xiaolu smiled unhurriedly and said:

"Unless the patriarch agrees to let me go and let me experience the aura of the Five Elements and Myriad Things of the Rakshasa clan, then we won't talk about it!"

As soon as these words came out, the old man's old eyes suddenly became extremely terrifying, and his whole body exuded a soaring aura.

He looked at the boy in front of him and threatened:

"Little friend, in your current situation, you are not qualified to negotiate with the old man, so you are not afraid."

"I'm not afraid." Lin Xiaolu whispered with his hands on his hips.

Yan Bu was dumbfounded.

Why is this kid like this, why is he not afraid before he said why, why is he so courageous?

In the arena, Lin Xiaolu smiled confidently and said:

"If patriarch Yan is dissatisfied, please kill me at any time. To be honest, I have committed suicide every day since I was three years old. On average, I commit suicide eight times a day. As a result, I am 17 years old and still can't die. Are you angry?"

Yan Buyi: ...

Seeing the old man's bewildered eyes, Lin Xiaolu continued to laugh and said:

"Or the patriarch can also threaten me with my friends, maybe I will compromise."

Hearing this, Yan Buyi immediately let out a cold "hum":

"My Rakshasa tribe is upright. Even if I have a grudge with your human monks, I will not do such nasty things!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Xiaolu immediately patted her chest happily: "That's great, then I can rest assured."

Yan Buyi: ...

Looking at the rejoicing young man in front of him, Yan Buyi suddenly felt... that he had been tricked by this kid.

And until now, Lin Xiaolu, who has thoroughly figured out Yan Buyi's character, is no longer afraid at all, and even played a rogue, as if if you don't show me the spirit of the five elements and let us go, I won't show you the inner strength .