He was no longer afraid of the bloody scenes, he felt that the savagery in his blood was aroused by the slightest trace, and he was now like a vigilant wolf ready to deal with any unexpected event.

Slowly, he found that he had been in this forest for a month, and every evening when he rested, he would imagine that if he put his previous life self into this world, without relatives and friends, then even if he was strong at that time, what was the effect, in his opinion, his relatives and friends were more important than his own strength.

On this day, when he killed a grizzly bear again, a red glint suddenly flashed in his eyes, because it was only him and the corpse of a grizzly bear, so no one found it.

After walking for another two days, he finally found a village, Xia Feng rushed directly towards the village, until he was about to run out of the forest when he was cut by a branch again, he found that his image was a little unbearable, after thinking about it, Xia Feng still decided to tidy up his image first, and was planning.

He first found a source of water, and when he looked at himself in the water, he was really frightened by himself in the water.

Recalling that when he first came out of the summer city, he was really handsome and chic when he was in a plain white robe, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a folding fan in his hand.

Look at yourself in the water at this time: because I haven't washed it for more than a month, it has become a mess, and because I am growing my body, the oil discharged from my hair is even more flattering.

His face was also covered with dirt, and he couldn't find a water source in the forest at any time, so washing his face became a luxury, and even because he was not familiar with how to kill wild beasts at first, he sometimes got a face of blood, which is still a little sticky to his face.

Looking at the clothes on his body again, he remembered that he was obviously wearing a white robe when he left, but now the white robe has long turned black, and the Confucian clothes have long been torn because of the fight with the beasts.

He sighed lightly and immediately began to shower and change.

After some manipulation by him, he finally returned to his former handsomeness. The face is as carved as a carving, the angular face is handsome and abnormal, and the appearance seems to be debauched, but the inadvertent light in the eyes makes people dare not underestimate it, and under a pair of sword eyebrows is a pair of slender peach blossom eyes, full of affection, which makes people fall into it if they are not careful. The tall nose and the moderately thick red lips have a dizzying smile at this time. Now he has become the handsome boy who fascinates countless women.

But the difference from before is that now he can easily kill himself a month ago, which shows how much benefit this month has been to his tempering.

After Xia Feng sorted out his appearance, he walked towards the village.

The country roads at dusk are paved with fragments of the sun. The straw was draped in a soft golden silk shirt and waited in the silent countryside, the frogs chirped in the fields, the insects sang, and the cattle and sheep waiting to return home on the green grass, and the old farmers smoked dry tobacco and carried the old sickle on the grassy field path, and the shadows were stretched by the sunset for a long time, so long, it seemed to be longer than this month. After a moment of hustle and bustle, when the smoke cleared, the village was calm again, like a tired farmer, perhaps drowsy, and a group of children frolicking there.

Xia Feng walked forward and grabbed a child, and at this time, everyone was vigilant, and even picked up the things around him that could be used as weapons, and looked at him.

Xia Feng understood that it was his actions that broke this originally quiet and peaceful picture, but he didn't let go and asked the child: "Little guy, what is your name?"

At this moment came out of the crowd an old man who was in his late teens, dressed simply, but full of spirit, and the sun fell on the white hair of his sideburns, glowing with gold. The wrinkled face has a little ruddy luster, and the eyes are blazing, which is the baptism of vicissitudes and wind and rain, and it seems that you can see through people's hearts at once. Xia Feng understood that this was an old man with a lot of prestige in the village, and immediately let go of the child and walked forward: "Hello old man, I got lost in this forest, may I ask where this is?"

When he looked at the old man, didn't the old man look at him? Although the man in front of him was dusty, he was still as graceful as an immortal, and he was certainly not a traitor.

"It turned out to be a lost person, our small village belongs to Zhao Guo but does not have an exact name, but the people in the village hope to have a bumper harvest every year, so it is called Feng Village, and slowly it is called habit. The old man told Xia Feng. "Is there a hotel here?" Xia Feng asked again, "There are no hotels in our small village, but if Childe wants to find a place to stay, he can stay at my house." Xia Feng was not hypocritical and immediately agreed.

Xia Feng said and took out ten silver coins from his bosom (ten silver coins are enough for the family to live in luxury for a month) as the cost of accommodation, and the old man gladly accepted it. It's not that he doesn't have more money, it's just that he's afraid that some people will get rich, although he is not afraid of these people, there will still be some minor troubles, Xia Feng doesn't want to waste too much time here.

Xia Feng followed the old man back home and found that the old man was actually the village chief in this village, although the house was not luxurious, but it was still clean and tidy.

He had a hearty dinner in the village that night, and he slept soundly throughout the night.

He got up early the next morning, and when he went out of the room, he found that the old man had risen earlier than him, and had made breakfast for him.

Xia Feng and his father-in-law were sitting in the courtyard eating, when they saw a person rushing outside, stopped beside the old man, bent down, and muttered two words in the old man's ear, and the old man quickly got up and walked out quickly.

The series of actions of these two people immediately aroused Xia Feng's curiosity, and he didn't eat anymore, put down the dishes and chopsticks and walked out.

After Xia Feng walked out of the door, he saw many villagers walking in the same direction with weapons in their hands, and he also followed the flow of people.

Before you reach the place, you can see a lot of villagers forming a circle from a distance.

Xia Feng asked the villagers on the side what was going on inside.

From the mouths of the villagers, I learned that the people in the circle were a group of bandits nearby, and they came to Fengcun today to collect protection money.

There are three leaders in this gang of thieves, the eldest is comparable to the cultivation of the Qi Refining Realm, the second is in the bone refining period of the Self-cultivation Realm, and the third is just entering the strong tendon period, every once in a while they will come to ask for money, if he does not receive the money, he will destroy the village.

At the beginning, the village chief also reacted to the government, but there was no news for a long time, and the bandits still destroyed the village.

Xia Feng raised his head and looked at those bandits, who also happened to look at him. (There is no way that Xia Feng is too handsome and eye-catching, and he knows that he is a rich boy when he looks at his clothes)

At this time, the eyes of the thieves were shining one by one, as if they were looking at real money.

One of the thieves came to Xia Feng and said: "I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, if you want to live from now on, leave the money to buy the road, and don't kill or bury the money for the road." ”

Xia Feng understood that this was to rob him when he heard it, but he still held his hands on his chest and shouted coldly, "Get out".

After hearing this, the thief's face immediately became ugly, and just as he was about to make a move, he saw Xia Feng raise his hand, and the thief fell to the ground, and there was only breath in his mouth, but no breath entered.

As soon as the other bandits were about to run away Xia Feng blocked in front of them, those bandits immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, but Xia Feng didn't think about leaving them a way to live.

After the villagers blinked twice, only one of the bandits was still standing, lying on the ground, all breathless.

Xia Feng originally planned to kill all of these people, but after thinking about it, he could use the thief's old size to try his skills and save his life.

Xia Feng came to the village chief and told him that the bandits would not come to harass their lives in the future, and before the village chief could speak, Xia Feng left the village with the bandits.