Chapter 709

The person who just drank Wang Chong is even more incredible. If they didn't see it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe it. Wang Chong actually had this ability.

You know, they have just tried all the methods, including the eucalyptus.

"Village! Village head! Village head!..."

After the beginning of the shackles, the people quickly returned to the gods, one by one, surprised and happy, and they gathered in the past, surrounded by the patriarch's stone bed, and looked very excited.

Wushou Village is conservative and exclusive, but it also maintains its simple feelings. Wushou Village has the highest status, and the most respected is the patriarch. Many people are growing up.

For the people in Wushou Village, he is still the spiritual leader of all.

When the patriarch fell, everyone was helpless, and all of them were ignorant and panicked. Many people even think that the patriarch may have to "go".

Now the patriarch finally recovers, wakes up, and the excitement in everyone's heart can be imagined.

When everyone was surrounded by the patriarch, only Wu Jiumei stood in the back, sighed and looked at Wang Chong's back. The look was complicated, grateful, and awkward.

In the daytime, the attitude of treating the wounded by the black-skinned people, I am afraid that the ordinary people will not care about it, and let go. However, the other party was able to help the Wushou Village without regard to the former suspicion. This made Wu Jiumei grateful and quite embarrassed.

"Hou, thank you!"

Wu Jiumei stepped forward and said sincerely.

Before today, no one thought that this year will be a rare lunar eclipse for several years, which is the time when the turbidity and darkness are the strongest.

For Wushou Village people, this time is fatal. If it weren’t for the young man in front of him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Wang Chong just smiled and said nothing.

"grandfather!"

In the room, when the old man was awakened, the little girl was also full of tears, and she threw herself in excitement. Wang Chong stood in the back and looked at the scene silently, his face showing a smile.

Anyway, the party that helped the future did something to make up for a regret in her heart. Everything is over, and you don't need him anymore.

Without disturbing anyone, Wang Chong quickly retired from the room.

......

"Is everything handled?"

The room was dark and a huge figure stood in the night, just like a mountain.

"We have already let the peak and Nie Yan go, and all the hundred medicinal herbs that have been brought into the water have been completely immersed in the water. The people who have served the Wushou Village have all swallowed. Now their situation has stabilized."

Li Yuye’s powerful voice came from the darkness, revealing a special texture that made people feel the power of sincerity.

"Ok."

Wang Chong no longer said more.

He listened for a while, and in the darkness, the originally chaotic Wushou Village gradually subsided, and the screams and the miserable pains disappeared together.

The village slowly returned to calm.

Wang Chongwei's invisible slight dagger, it is clear that he has brought the medicinal herbs to work, otherwise it will not be so quiet.

"Tell others, come back at the end of the matter! It is still in the place where the wounded people have arranged for us to stay."

"Yes, Hou Ye."

The voice of Li Yiye came from the darkness.

Turning around, Wang Chong quickly walked toward the former stone house. But it took two steps, and there was a voice in my mind:

“Congratulations to the host, complete the ‘Marshal’s Call’ mission, all rewards will be issued after dawn.”

The sound of the stone of destiny is faint, I can't hear the slightest feelings, and there is no ups and downs, but at this time, Wang Chong’s ears are in the sky.

Successful!

Wang Chongton stepped down and shook his fist slightly. "The Emperor is not worthy of the heart," the exclusion, conservativeness, and tradition of the wounded, make it almost impossible for them to surrender to any power before the Great Holocaust.

Even the identity of their own youth, the birth of the Son of Heaven, and the official background of the court, these people do not care, the revealed will can be imagined.

However, the "Late Eclipse Night" incident in Wushou Village still provided an excellent opportunity for itself.

The eclipse night is the most influential event in the history of Wushou Village. If you do not appear here, the number of casualties in Wushou Village is at least two or three thousand, or even more.

Before the big catastrophe, it was the only chance to get the goodwill of the black-skinned people. There is no doubt that his plan has worked.

I successfully reversed this tragedy and won the favor of Wushou Village.

The voice of the stone of destiny is the best affirmation of your actions!

The only thing that makes Wang Chong somewhat surprised is that the stone of fate in the past will only be prompted after the entire task is completely completed.

This is true whether it is “the festival makes the event” or the “elegation of the empire” in the southwest. But this time it is obviously different:

The matter has not completely ended. I have just fed the pill and water of the wounded man, and there is a sound of the stone of fate, which has never happened before.

"Because Wushou Village is only a small village, not in the main process of history, is the current influence not too big? Or is it because I first saved the patriarch of Wujiumei and Wushou Village? Going to the high-level route?"

Wang Chong’s eyes turned, and his mind was one after another. If you want to come and think, I am afraid that it is related to Wushou Village, which is an unknown mountain village.

"Although I don't know how you calculate it, if you think so, it's a big mistake."

Wang Chong thought, his mouth slightly tilted up, revealing a slight invisible smile.

Wushou Village is really small, and the population of 50,000 to 60,000 is in the world, and it is only a small amount. What's more, they are still so conservative, exclusive, and rigorous.

In terms of influence, they do have little influence at present, but as long as they give themselves a chance, its future influence is absolutely immeasurable!

Five thousand people’s black-scarred iron rides have already fought against the world, and they have made great contributions. Now the big catastrophe has not happened yet, and the wounded people have not been hit hard. There are 50,000-60,000 black wounded people. This torrent-like power is hard to imagine for anyone!

"A reward after the dawn..., fun!"

Thinking of the final sound of the stone of destiny, Wang Chong flashed a trace of interesting look in his eyes, but soon, Wang Chong returned to calm.

Gao Feng, Nie Yan and others also ended their work and returned to the stone house. Calm all night until dawn.

......

The moon falls, the east breaks, and a bright red sun rises from the horizon, radiating a radiant glow! A red light was dyed all over the mountains, and a mountainous terrain around Wushou Village was covered with red clouds.

Unconsciously, it’s already dawning, and finally it’s time to leave before the appointment!

"Hou, what should I do?"

At the gate of the gate, Li Yiye sat cross-legged, his body was quite straight, like a tiger-bow dragon plate, and the Uzi steel sword that was one person was placed in the hand. He didn't seem to sleep all night, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes were still bloodshot, and it seemed to be a lot of troubles.

"We really have two hands empty, just go?"

Li Yuye’s face struggles. The task that Wang Chong handed over to him was completely defeated with the rejection of the village chief of Wushou Village. This is something that has never happened in Li’s life.

When I saw that I had to leave in the agreement, Li Yiye’s heart always had deep unwillingness.

"Oh, go! Why don't you go? The peak, Nie Yan are awake, almost, we should be ready to leave."

Unexpectedly, after waking up, Wang Chong looked calm and completely lacked the frustration of recruiting the task.

"what?!!"

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

No one thought that Wang Chong made a decision so easily, and there was no burden. However, Wang Chong spoke. No one dared to defy. Everyone had to stand up and pack up and prepare to leave.

In the early morning, Wushou Village was quiet and detailed, and could not see the noise of last night.

Wang Chong was slightly covered, and walked out of the stone house. Outside, Xia Guangwan Road, shining through the mountains and mountains, and shining the stone houses and broad slate squares in Wushou Village.

Everything is bathed in the morning sun, picturesque!

"It’s beautiful, I hope that I will be quiet and peaceful forever!"

Wang Chong’s heart

It is precisely because I have seen the broken mountain and river that I feel more and more precious now. In any case, Wang Chong hopes that this paradise-like village, as well as the land of the Middle-earth Shenzhou, can keep this picturesque beauty forever!

"Hou Ye!"

A voice came from behind and pulled back Wang Chong’s thoughts. Behind him, just a moment's time, all the guards, the peaks, Nie Yan, and Li Yiye, as well as the soldiers of his majesty, and those who were captured, all came out from the stone house.

Yesterday evening, after all the arrangements were made, Wu Jiumei had already released these captured ones.

"Go!"

Without any hesitation, Wang Chong’s sleeves swayed like a wind, leading Li Yiye, Gao Feng, Nie Yan and others to the west of the mountain.

When I came, I came from the west, and Zhang Shouzhi also waited for himself in that position. Now that things are gone, of course, you should go back there.

"Wait a minute, Hou Ye, please stay."

It was too late, and at that time, when Wang Chong led the people to be vast and ready to leave from Wushou Village, a voice suddenly came from the other side of the square.

Along with the sound, there was a dense, close-knit footstep.

Wang Chong looked back and saw the sun shining. At the other end of the burning square, a group of people in Wushou Village was rushing toward themselves.

The person headed by him must be made white. It is the head of Wushou Village, and the elders and guardians of Wujue Village, such as Wu Jiumei and Huang Botian, and other village backbones.

Even the little girl Fang Xiaoyu is also mixed in.