Chapter 97: A Gentleman Uses Words, Not Fists
In the small village in the Western Desert, Duan Xiaoyan looked at Li Wudao embarrassedly, and when she saw that Li Wudao had no intention of hugging her, she turned around and jumped for joy.
Even though she grew up in the Western Desert, she had fair skin and delicate features like those carved from jade.
The posture is agile and the body is light.
In the dense and heavy rain, she displayed a moving dance. Although it was not professional, it was real and beautiful enough!
"Oh, sister is dancing!"
When the children in the village saw Duan Xiaoyan dancing, they clapped their hands happily and danced with her.
Looking at Duan Xiaoyan's true feelings, Li Wudao touched his long hair with a smile on his lips.
He turned to look at Muzi, who was furious and staring at him angrily.
"You said I'm lucky?" Li Wudao asked.
"If it's not luck, what else could it be? It's bound to rain a few times in sixty years!" Muzi didn't believe it.
It’s nonsense to say that you can make it rain by opening your mouth!
If you tell others about it, they will laugh at you to death!
"A sandstorm is coming!"
"How could this happen? A strong laborer just died, and now there's a tornado. Oh my God!"
"Hurry, hide in the cellar!"
There were old people wailing and women screaming in panic.
In the small village, everyone's expressions are different, but they all fear the power of nature.
Facing the powerful sandstorm, Li Wudao pinched his knuckles and looked in the direction of Qingniu with a frown.
The master is staring at me?
Oh no, something bad happened!
Do you still want to eat this grass? Forget it, I won’t eat it!
But it’s so delicious, I’ll have two more bites.
Go away, go away, the master is going to be angry!
Qingniu looked in the direction of Li Wudao, as if he saw Li Wudao frowning and revealing thunderous anger.
It ate two mouthfuls of tender grass, took two steps, ate a few more mouthfuls, and quickly flew towards Li Wudao.
"Brother Wudao, come to my cellar!" Duan Xiaoyan said worriedly, with half of his body in the cellar, looking at the sandstorm that was getting closer and closer.
At this moment, Li Wudao had anger on his face and was looking into the distance unmoved.
"Are you stupid? Let's go into the cellar first!" Muzi roared and yelled at Li Wudao.
Although he was jealous of Duan Xiaoyan's affection for Li Wudao, he was not a bad person by nature and was worried about Li Wudao's comfort.
"Didn't you say I was lucky? Today I'll let you see what strength is!" Li Wudao said in a deep voice.
His long robe fluttered as he stepped on the grass, motionless and at ease.
"Are you sick? Why are you trying to be so brave at this time? Come in and talk first!" Muzi was worried.
The sandstorm was twenty feet high, and the view in front of people was so small. The yellow sand filled the sky and obscured their vision. They couldn't see their hands in front of them.
The tender grass was covered by yellow sand, and the green land turned into wilderness!
Li Wudao's green robe fluttered, and the golden hair on his head shone brightly. He shouted angrily in the rainstorm: "Stop!"
The sandstorm that frightened everyone stopped there and no longer raged forward.
"Disperse!" Li Wudao said.
"Crash~"
Yellow sand was scattered all over the ground, and in front of everyone's shocked eyes, it piled up into a mountain half a mile away.
"Is this... a human or a ghost?"
"Is this really witchcraft? It's shocking!"
The villagers exclaimed, and one by one they poked their heads out of the cellar, staring at Li Wudao's back as if he were a god.
"Wow! Brother Li Wudao, you are so awesome!" When Duan Xiaoyan saw that the crisis was over, he ran out of the cellar and threw himself into Li Wudao's arms.
Li Wudao took a step away, which made Duan Xiaoyan feel a little embarrassed, and she took the opportunity to start dancing again.
Am I really not beautiful enough?
He brought it to my door, yet he made me feel so embarrassed.
No, I've got you!
Duan Xiaoyan showed off her dancing moves while secretly swearing in her heart.
"Brother, you're truly amazing! Nothing to say!" Mu Zi showed an envious look, completely convinced by Li Wudao. He walked over and whispered in Li Wudao's ear, "Looking at your technique, you don't even have any true energy. This can't be the work of a warrior, right?"
Oh? This guy isn't stupid!
Li Wudao smiled and nodded, and whispered: "I never said I was a warrior!"
What Muzi was thinking was confirmed, but even so, there was a look of surprise in his eyes.
He knew that he couldn't afford to offend Li Wudao, so he kept some distance from him.
"Brother Muzi, what are you talking about?" Duan Xiaoyan stopped dancing and asked curiously.
"I'm saying that Brother Wudao has a really sharp tongue, it's like he's made of iron!" Muzi laughed.
"You're uneducated. This is called a gentleman uses words instead of fists!" Duan Xiaoyan rolled her eyes, looking so coquettish that all the flowers pale in comparison.
"Hehe." Li Wudao chuckled, his eyes still staring into the distance.
The sandstorm disappeared and the heavy rain stopped.
The villagers came up again and started filling the pit with soil.
In the Western Desert, where the cost of living is very high, corpses are the best fertilizer, which can make grass grow better and allow camels to produce more camel milk.
"Moo!"
The green ox finally arrived, and was greeted by Li Wudao's angry gaze.
If Li Wudao hadn't been here, Qingniu would have been in big trouble!
"Moo~"
The green ox wagged its tail and looked at Li Wudao flatteringly, begging for mercy.
Li Wudao took the silver chisel from his right hand, which instantly grew to two feet long and was put on the neck of the green ox.
"To serve as a warning to others!" Li Wudao said in a deep voice.
The gold and silver chisels weighed a total of 330,000 jin. The weight of more than 100,000 jin pressed on the blue ox's back, which immediately increased the pressure on it, and its feet sank three inches into the sand.
"Moo!"
The green ox could still hold on, and went back to eat the tender grass, wagging its tail!
After flying away from the village, it displayed an extremely fast flying speed and returned to the location of the beautiful tender grass in its memory in an instant.
Silver mist spurted out of the silver chisel, and Xiaoyin rode on the green ox's neck, revealing his true appearance.
"You silly cow, why don't you beg for mercy from your master!" Xiaoyin said while pinching the cow's ear.
"You are stupid. You don't even dare to fly. If you open your mouth, won't you scare those villagers to death?" Qingniu was eating grass by himself and didn't care about Xiaoyin.
Xiaoyin was bored and lay on the back of the green ox. From time to time, he kicked the silver chisel with his little feet, making a thudding sound.
At noon, the village roasted a camel weighing four hundred pounds, which came from the hands of bandits.
One is to commemorate the death of loved ones.
Second, you don’t need a reason to want to eat!
"Old senior, do you know if there are any strange places in the Western Desert? For example, polar day and polar night, or flashing mysterious light!" Li Wudao asked the old man in the village.
"A strange place?" The old man, with a wrinkled face, dry hands, and dark skin, looked at Li Wudao with cloudy eyes and said, "It seems there is..."
But he was too old, at least sixty years old.
It is rare for people to live to sixty. He has not practiced any magic to prolong his life, so it is a miracle that he can live to this day.
As we age, our memory will inevitably decline.
"Don't be in a hurry, Grandpa Teng. Let's think about it slowly!" Duan Xiaoyan said to the old man with a cunning look in his eyes.
Think slowly?
Li Wudao had no such thoughts. He became annoyed when he heard it and stretched out his white fingers to touch the old man's eyebrows.
A gentle energy directly penetrated into the old man's body.
I don’t know if Duan Xiaoyan was dazzled or what, but Grandpa Teng’s wrinkles seemed to have faded a lot!
"I remember now!" Suddenly the old man's eyes lit up and he said to Li Wudao, "Just..."
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