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Chapter 238 Descendants of Xiqi

"Quick, catch him!"

After finally meeting a living person, how could he let him escape in vain?

The two grandmaster demon hunters, one behind the other, leaped tens of meters like birds pouncing on their prey, and grabbed the mysterious man dressed as a farmer.

Facing the two master demon hunters, the man's movements were exceptionally flexible. One rolled on the spot to avoid capture, twisted wildly, and climbed up the nearby rock wall like an ape.

Rely on the bumps and depressions on the rock wall to move quickly.

The two masters were unable to catch up, and watched helplessly as the man climbed tens of meters on the rock wall.

However, in the next second, a big hand grabbed the man's collar and pulled hard, dragging the man off the cliff.

The man fell to the ground in fright, and was about to hit the ground and fall to his death. One person landed faster than him, and when he was [-] centimeters from the ground, he was grabbed by his belt and hung in mid-air.

"#? %@a..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, there was slang that everyone couldn't understand, and the accent was extremely heavy. It should be a special dialect, or some small language.

The man was emotional, mixed with emotions such as fear and anger, and was thrown to the ground by Lan Mu.

Everyone gathered around and looked at the person in front of them.

She doesn't look very old, seventeen or eighteen years old, but she is dressed in a mature way, and her skin looks extremely fair and bloodless.

Pupils are larger and deeper than normal.

It seems that seeing outsiders for the first time, the young man seemed a little scared and tried to escape, but Lan Mu grabbed him back.

"Boy, who are you? Where is this place? Tell us quickly."

"[email protected]#%$#..."

It's also a slang term that people don't understand. You can vaguely hear a few words, but you can't pronounce the words clearly. It's really useless.

"Master, it seems to be the ancient Western Qi language!" The old scholar beside Tang Shao said.

"Old Xiqi language? What do you mean?"

"He is very likely to be a descendant of Xiqi!"

Although the voices of several people's conversations were small, they also attracted everyone's attention.

"Brother Tang Shao, do you have any information here?" Zhu Heng leaned over with a familiar face, as if he knew everyone by himself.

"Information doesn't count, but the man seems to speak ancient Xiqi."

"Ancient Xiqi language? What's the difference with Xiqi language? I remember that Xiqi language is very similar to modern grammar, why can't I understand a single sentence?" Zhu Heng was a little puzzled.

The old scholar next to him began to introduce after receiving Tang Shao's permission: "No, the ancient Xiqi was not in the era of the nations. Before the gods came, the ancient Xiqi had already existed, and it had just transitioned from tribal civilization to a feudal dynasty."

"Then the gods came and brought huge changes to these countries that had just entered the feudal dynasty era, including language changes, making the pronunciation closer to modern times, rather than unclear slang."

"The ancient Xiqi language was the language of the Xiqi State before the language reform, and then gradually disappeared in the millennium era of the nations."

"The reason why the old man is sure that the young man speaks the ancient Xiqi language is because I have studied the languages ​​of various places in Xiqi in depth, and I have dabbled in this aspect."

After hearing this explanation, everyone suddenly realized.

Pu Menger even walked over directly, and asked expectantly, "Can we communicate?"

"Language communication may not be possible, but text communication can be tried, after all Xiqi Xiaozhuan is relatively common." The old scholar explained.

Tang Shao's face was expressionless, and the old pedant immediately took two steps back when he saw this, knowing that he had overstepped and said a lot of things that shouldn't be said, so he quickly said: "There are many capable people around you, you can give it a try!"

After saying this, the old pedant shut up quickly, for fear of offending this uncertain young master.

Everyone got a satisfactory answer, and the people around him who knew Xiqi Xiaozhuan began to compose sentences on the spot, trying to communicate with the young man.

But at this moment, many people came out from the village, they were attracted by these demon hunters who suddenly appeared outside the village.

"Look, there's someone over there!"

The captured young man seemed to realize something, and he tried his best to yell towards the village. Before he could yell, he was gagged by two demon hunters to prevent him from yelling.

Hearing the shouts in the village, many people fled back to the village in a panic, and some bravely leaned over.

The head is an old man, dressed in a strange dress, a gray robe, a head of gray hair tied with a wooden crown, holding an old tree root crutches, like an ancient tribal shaman.

It's just that the skin is also extremely fair, without blood.

Many demon hunters were eager to try but were stopped by Lan Mu: "Don't act rashly."

I saw him pointing to the old man in the distance, and pointing to the young man beside him who was caught by two demon hunters.

This young man looks like an ordinary person, but his strength is surprisingly great.

Neither of the two grandmaster witchers could completely restrain him, like a stubborn bull.

However, the young man was very afraid of Lan Mu, and he was like a little chicken in front of Lan Mu, with no power to resist at all.

The old man on the opposite side seemed to understand what Lan Mu meant, and after saying something to the left and right, he chose to approach the team alone.

All the demon hunters quietly held their weapons, observing the surrounding situation left and right, ready to attack at any time.

Fortunately, until the old man approached, nothing abnormal happened around, so both sides couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Both sides were looking at each other, while the old man on the opposite side focused more on the young man.

Opening his mouth to ask a few words in ancient Xiqi, the young man nodded and shook his head, feeling a little agitated.

He wanted to struggle, but was caught by two demon hunters and couldn't break free.

"May I ask if you are from Qi?"

The old man on the opposite side suddenly asked, making everyone look confused.

"People from the Qi Kingdom?"

With a simple sentence, everyone can't help guessing and discussing.

Lan Mu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Are you from Qi?"

The old man lowered his head slightly: "I am a descendant of Qi State, and I have guarded here for 27 years. May I ask everyone, is Qi State safe?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's scalps went numb.

Descendants of Xiqi? 27 Jiazi?More than 600 years?

What the hell is this place?Who are they?What's going on with this village?

"Ghost hand, what's the situation?" Chen He sent a voice transmission to the ghost hand.

"Master, I don't know either. I haven't been to this place before. It seems that we were deliberately led here." Ghost Hand was also full of doubts.

The previous few times it crossed the passage and could directly reach the interior of the ancient city. Otherwise, how did the ancient stones come down?

However, this time, he actually came to this mysterious Yixiantian Canyon, which made people feel dazed.

While the two sides were talking, Chen He expanded his spiritual consciousness and began to explore the surrounding situation.

The spiritual consciousness of one's own mage realm can expand a distance of up to a thousand meters, and can clearly sense the breath of ghosts around him.

But here there is no trace of ghosts, very strange.

"Ghost Hand, try to explore around and report to me in time if you have any information."

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, the ghost hand rushed out impatiently. It had been hiding behind everyone to cooperate with Chen Heli's response.

"Everyone, please let my grandson go. Please forgive me if I offend you. Please go to the village to tell me!"

The old man appeared to be polite and polite, making it difficult for people to get angry.

Of course, some radicals wanted to directly capture the old man and torture him, but they were warned by Lan Mu and others that no one should act rashly.

(End of this chapter)