Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Legend
"Dad, please rest assured, before coming to Dongfeng Town, I have already been back to the village, although the village has also been attacked by bandits, but it has been beaten away, and the family is safe and sound!" Huang Xuanling comforted. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
When Huang Zhenhu heard this, he relieved himself and breathed a long sigh of relief.
Seeing that Zhuang Youlong was busy directing his soldiers, treating the wounded, extinguishing the fire, and carrying away the dead bodies, the father and son also began to help.
The warriors in the town saw that the Huang family's father and son were so righteous, and they all cast a wave of grateful glances at them.
A heavy rain came suddenly without warning, and although it extinguished the fire and washed away the blood on the ground, it could not wash away the sorrow in the hearts of the people and the mess on the ground.
The heavy rain made the atmosphere in the town even more bleak, especially in such a cold late autumn, a heavy rain brought not only inconvenience to the warriors, but also a trace of despair.
In the dark sky, the warriors lined up, carrying the bodies of the victims every two people, walking on the muddy road, intending to carry them to the Yizhuang on the outskirts of the town and store them, and then bury them tomorrow when the sky clears.
The sound of crying resounded all the way, sadness, hunger, cold, exhaustion, making the warriors stagger.
"Dad, so many people have died in Dongfeng Town, and the buildings in the town have almost been destroyed, what should our family do?" Looking at the tragic situation in front of him, Huang Xuanling's heart was extremely uncomfortable.
"If the home is destroyed, it can still be rebuilt! But if the people are gone, there will be nothing! This time, our family can be safe and sound, thanks to God's blessing! Therefore, my father is ready to take out 100,000 taels of gold to help the town rebuild its home!" Huang Zhenhu said with emotion.
"Dad said very well, money is something outside the body, and if you don't have it, you can earn it back. Only human life is the most important thing!I completely agree with my father's approach!" Huang Xuanling also nodded heavily when he heard Huang Zhenhu's words.
After seeing so many lives and deaths, Huang Xuanling has a deeper understanding of life, and he also knows how to cherish his family.
As for the money that was going to be donated, in Huang Xuanling's eyes, it was just some passing clouds, and he didn't value it much.
There was no umbrella, the father and son stood in the rain, the rain had soaked the hair and clothes of the father and son, but they were unaware of all this, and in their eyes, there was only the group of corpse carrying teams that were gradually leaving!
The father and son are quite tall, standing in this rain, like two pillars standing up to the sky, trying to hold up this dark sky!
After a long time, the father and son rushed home from Dongfeng Town, and at this time the rain had stopped, and the dozen or so dead villagers in the village, along with the bodies of the village chief and Wang Blacksmith's father and son, had also been properly placed.
When everyone in the Huang family saw that Huang Zhenhu and Huang Xuanling had returned safely, their hanging hearts finally relaxed.
talked about today's details in detail, and Huang Zhenhu was even more shocked by Huang Xuanling's strength.
He had never heard that a young man who was not a martial artist in the later stage could kill a martial master-level master in seconds, which seemed extremely unreasonable, but Huang Xuanling did it.
In the face of his demon-like little son, what else can Huang Zhenhu say besides a few words of encouragement?
Later, when Huang Zhenhu heard about the matter of Wang Blacksmith's father and son, he sighed infinitely.
The old opponent ended his life with this kind of fate!
Sometimes, if you take a wrong step, you will end up in a catastrophe!
Huang Zhenhu took this opportunity to solemnly warn his children that in addition to practicing martial arts, they also need to practice morality, and only when they have a right heart can they choose the right path when faced with a choice, so as not to go astray and harm their lives.
Huang Xuanling and several people deeply sympathized with his father's admonition, and they also secretly warned themselves that in the future, they must keep their eyes open and choose the path they want to take!
With the passage of time, the chaos caused by the Heavenly Sword Gate gradually subsided.
This time, Tiandaomen dispatched two Dharma protectors, one or two hundred disciples, united with the mountain bandit "Ghost Shadow", planning to launch an attack on Longgang Town, Dongfeng Town and Langxia Village, planning to occupy Dongfeng Town and Langxia Village, using these two important locations as locations to gradually encroach on the entire Tianshui County.
But in the end, Huang Xuanling came out of nowhere, killed the leader of the "Ghost Shadow", drove away the two martial artists of the Heavenly Sword Gate, and reversed the situation, so that the mountain bandits were almost wiped out, and the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Gate also lost more than a hundred in this battle.
As a result, the strength of the Tiandaomen was damaged, the morale was low, and in a short period of time, it was no longer possible to launch a large-scale attack on Tianshui County.
After receiving donations from some celebrities such as Huang Zhenhu, Dongfeng Town began the process of reconstruction!
In this battle, Huang Xuanling was like a meteor, born out of thin air, and with the power of one person, he saved the Duan family, Dongfeng Town, and Langxia Village!
Huang Xuanling's fame began to spread throughout Tianshui County.
Especially the battle of Langxia Village, it was spread by the villagers to be divine.
There are several versions of this, which are the most widely circulated.
Some say that Huang Xuanling killed more than a hundred martial artists with one move, including a martial artist!
Some say that Huang Xuanling turned into a thunder god at that moment, and annihilated all the bandits, as well as the hateful magic brake!
All kinds of legends make people grateful to Huang Xuanling, but also full of awe for him.
The Suyang Realm respects the strong, and if you have the strength to surpass ordinary people, you will naturally be able to gain the respect of most people.
These legends reached Huang Xuanling's ears, making Huang Xuanling smile bitterly, his original move was just to kill more than thirty martial artists and a martial master, but he didn't expect to be exaggerated by the villagers several times!
Although Huang Xuanling was powerful, he was not arrogant enough to kill one or two hundred martial artists with one move.
However, these legends were spread so miraculously that even his father Huang Zhenhu became a little skeptical after hearing these legends, and several brothers and sisters also said that they were in the crowd and did not see the specific number of casualties, but the number was obviously not too low. Therefore, it is not denied whether Huang Xuanling really killed one or two hundred bandits with one move.
The villagers tried their best to prove that what they saw at the beginning was absolutely true, so no one would doubt that Huang Xuanling killed one or two hundred bandits with one move.
Subsequently, the Duan family of Tianshui County and the county guard Xu Gongzi all sent thank you gifts to Huang Xuanling, thanking him for saving them not long ago, and the meaning of friendship was obvious.
Huang Xuanling soon became the sweetheart of the entire Tianshui County, and he was very popular wherever he went.
A martial arts level powerhouse who is less than fifteen years old, no matter who it is, does not want to offend, on the contrary, he wants to befriend Huang Xuanling as much as possible.
However, Huang Xuanling knows that he is not a real martial artist now, and he still has a long way to go in the future. Therefore, just when his reputation was in full swing, Huang Xuanling chose to retreat.