1027: C1027 Help Him

C1027 Help Him

The young man didn't relax because of Ye Bufan's politeness. His eyes were fixed on Ye Bufan. He held the bow and arrow with both hands. Once he realized something was wrong... Ye Bufan believed that the young man's bow would definitely shoot at him in the next moment.

The young man said with a calm expression, "I can't make a decision on this matter. When the village chief comes, you can ask the village chief. But I have to warn you, before the village chief comes out, don't act rashly, otherwise, the bow and arrow in my hand... I've also killed cultivators before. "

The young man's warning wasn't to act tough, but to act tough inside, but rather to show a faint pride and pride, but to remain calm and steady.

Ye Bufan sized up the young man with great interest. He could tell that the young man was telling the truth, which made him even more interested.

When ordinary people faced a cultivator, they would naturally feel respect. It was very rare to see a young man who was able to remain calm and composed. Moreover, the young man said that he had killed a cultivator before. This made Ye Bufan look at him in a new light. Even a First Stage cultivator was not easily killed by an ordinary person. This young man clearly had a deep understanding of archery.

Ye Bufan sighed in his heart, feeling sorry for the young man. Although this young man's talent in cultivation was ordinary, he was clearly superior to bows and arrows. He had an extraordinary comprehension, which was very rare. If he advanced a step further, he would be able to reach the level of intent realm. This was a height that many cultivators had never touched in their entire lives.

If this young man had a technique related to bows and arrows, Ye Bufan believed that just by relying on his understanding of bows and arrows, he would be able to quickly become a true cultivator and walk the path of cultivation.

Unfortunately, Ye Bufan didn't even have a decent cultivation technique on him, let alone a technique related to bows and arrows. Therefore, he could only feel sorry for this young man and couldn't help him.

The shaking on the ground became clearer and clearer. Ye Bufan's expression became a little bad. He thought to himself, This village is a little frightened. Why does it feel like everyone in the village has come out?

Soon, Ye Bufan realized that he had guessed correctly. Everyone in the village, young and old, came to the village entrance to watch him.

Looking at the thousands of people in Wu Yang and Wu Yang, Ye Bufan almost wanted to turn around and leave. Being surrounded by so many people, if something were to happen, it would definitely be a huge problem.

Ye Bufan no longer wanted to cause any trouble, which was why he had the thought of escaping.

However, his thought was dispelled by the village chief's words.

The village chief was a thin old man with a goat-horned beard. He had a hunched back and walked in a vigorous manner. His voice was very loud. From the way the villagers looked at him, it could be guessed that he was very respected in the village.

The village chief came to the front of the villagers and bowed to Ye Bufan. He said politely, "Welcome cultivators to our Little Guo Village as guests, cultivators spend all their money in the village. All will be provided by the village for free. Please give us your rewards. "

"Nani?" Ye Bufan was surprised. The whole process was free. How could the villagers in the village be so hospitable?

He subconsciously declined. "No need, no need. Chief, you are too polite. I am just passing by to rest my legs and ask for two bowls of water. One meal and a bed are enough. Although it is not much, I cannot live for free."

"Sigh... As a cultivator, you can come to our Little Guo Village to rest. It has already made us feel deeply honored. How can we still ask for Sir's money? Please, sir, you must reward us. You must reward us. " The village chief refused repeatedly, he must give Ye Bufan a free treatment.

Ye Bufan felt that something was not right in his heart, he just did not agree. The two of them kept rejecting and rejecting him. Ye Bufan finally understood. This village definitely had something to ask of him. Otherwise, no matter how hospitable he was, they did not ask for a free meal under the insistence of the guests.

Thinking of this, Ye Bufan laughed and didn't refuse. He said, "Since the village chief is so polite, then I won't be polite anymore. Let's enter the village now."

After saying that, he flashed to the side of the village chief. He held the village chief's arm and walked into the village.

The villagers also dispersed at this time. Only a few disobedient children jumped in front and led the way.

Ye Bufan looked around and saw that there was no one around. This time, he moved closer to the old village chief's ear and whispered, "Village chief, tell me the truth. Do you have other requests for me?"

The village chief was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "As expected of Lord Cultivator. He saw through this old man's plan at a glance. Little Guo Village really has a request for you, sir."

"Tell me, if it can be done, I will do it. If not, don't force yourself." Ye Bufan first gave a precautionary measure.

"Yes, yes, yes. This old man definitely won't make things difficult for a cultivator. The thing is..."

Following the old village chief's narration, the expression on Ye Bufan's face became more and more strange as he listened. In the end, he almost laughed out loud.

The reason why he acted like this was because of what the old village chief said. Although it made him feel curious and worried, he was still happy about it.

More than half a month ago, Little Guo Village welcomed a cultivator. The cultivator was wearing a black robe that was tightly wrapped from head to toe. Even his eyes were only slightly open, which made him look very mysterious.

The man in black passed by Guo Village and bought a lot of supplies, which allowed Guo Village to earn a fortune. The villagers were all very grateful to this man in black.

So when the black clothed man left, many villagers went to the village entrance to watch. There were even some children who wanted to secretly follow the black clothed man, find an opportunity to acknowledge the black clothed man as their master, and also want to become great cultivators.1

However, when the man in black left the village and walked more than a thousand meters away, a lightning suddenly fell from the sky and struck the man in black until he was covered in smoke.

Of course, this sudden change scared the big half of the children who followed behind the man in black back to the village, but it also attracted many villagers to watch.

The villagers did not dare to approach and could only watch from afar.

They realized that even the lightning did not kill the man in black. Even his clothes were not damaged!

This time, the villagers knew that not only was the man in black a cultivator, he was also a very, very powerful cultivator.

The lightning in the sky seemed to have its own consciousness. After failing to injure the black-clothed man, it actually descended from the sky one after another, hacking towards the black-clothed man.

No matter how fast the man in black was, he could not be faster than lightning. He could only be struck passively, but he did not suffer much damage.

At first, the man in black only dodged, but later he seemed to be unable to take it anymore. He suddenly roared, and his voice was like an air cannon. It scattered the dark clouds in the sky, revealing a golden figure inside.

Then, the man in black jumped into the sky and started to fight with the golden figure. However, after a short while, the villagers who were looking at the shocking scene could not see anything.

A large number of dark clouds gathered in the sky again. The thick clouds rolled and hid the man in black and the golden light. The villagers could only use the lightning that kept streaking across the sky and the rumbling of explosions. Only then could they confirm that the battle was still going on, and it was getting more and more intense.

The battle lasted for ten days.

A few days ago, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed, and the sun revealed its long-awaited face. The villagers discovered a black ray of light falling from the sky, landing in the field on the west side of the village.

The old village chief sent two young men to check it out, but the two young men did not turn back, and there was no news from them. The old village chief sent another three young men, but the result was the same.

In an instant, the news spread in the village. It was said that the black-clothed man was a demon, and was killed by the deities in the sky. The place where the corpses were located became a dangerous place, and anyone who came close would die.

For a moment, everyone was in a state of panic. No one dared to go to the fields on the west side of the village anymore.

The old village chief was more or less knowledgeable. He knew that the two men who fought previously were cultivators and not some evil Immortal Devil God. In order to calm the village down and not be afraid anymore, he came up with this idea.

He wanted to ask the cultivators who had passed by to help him investigate the corpse of the man in black. It would be best if he could eliminate the rumors and restore the peace of the village.

Ye Bufan nodded and agreed.

When Ye Bufan first heard the old village chief's words, he was so scared that he almost peed his pants. When he heard the old village chief's words, he almost jumped up in joy.

The black-clothed man mentioned by the old village chief was exactly the same as the experts of the Northern Palace he knew. If there were no accidents, there was a 99% chance that he was the same person.

"Most likely, the man in black was killed by someone face to face. How powerful was the person who killed him?" Although Ye Bufan was very happy to see the black-clothed man die, he also felt a headache because of this.

Originally, he was surprised. In Upper Level World, men in black were the strongest fighting force in this world. Even if it was a larger organization, such as the Four Great Kings, there would definitely be more powerful experts. However, they would only be able to obtain stronger combat strength by relying on external items. However, he never would have thought that this speculation was actually wrong.

According to the description of the white-bearded old village chief, the golden light that killed the man in black was completely based on his own ability to kill the man in black. This shocked Ye Bufan.

"How many secrets are hidden in this world that I don't know about?" Ye Bufan once again felt that he wasn't familiar with Upper Level World.

As expected, the higher the level of power one had, the more one would realize that they were all frogs in a well. Ye Bufan felt a little defeated in his heart, but he quickly adjusted his mindset.

There was no benefit in thinking about these things now. Besides, Upper Level World might collide with Super Level World at some point in time. If he couldn't find the Soul Refining Hand Seal... Instead of worrying about the secrets of the world, he might not even be able to survive. He might as well find the Soul Refining Hand Seal as soon as possible.

Of course, Ye Bufan was a man of his word. Since he had eaten someone else's food and could stay for free, he would naturally help the village chief solve this problem.

As for the place where the man in black fell after his death, he did not think it was scary that it caused panic among the locals and caused people to disappear.

After all, the man in black was once an expert. Although he had died, however, the things on his body would not lose function because of his death. The young people in the village who had disappeared... It was very likely that they had touched the things on the man in black's body and suffered a backlash.

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