The little third son moved very quickly, reached out and pulled out a sharpened scythe from his back, and after passing the others, the speed became noticeably faster, and the thin field path was like walking on the ground under his feet.

Zhao Bufan drank a mouthful of muddy water, and then listened to the words of the old man in the distance, which was not a taste in his heart. If it's a beast, can't it be a human? Listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer, Zhao Bufan suddenly stood up from the paddy field, stretched out his hand to wipe the muddy soup on his face, and said: "Don't get me wrong! I'm a good person!"

This method of verifying the correct body is actually really clumsy, Zhao Bufan feels that it is completely redundant, even if he is covered in mud, but how do you look at himself as a person, can it be that the little third son will not be able to see it clearly and do it directly? In addition, what Zhao Bufan never expected was that the little third son really did it, and the words shouted in his mouth made Zhao Bufan scold Lin Tian countless times......

"Second uncle, this is not a brute, but he obviously has the ability to move, but he just lies on our field and does not move, he must have bad intentions. It's the same as the axe-wielding roe rat in the previous years. I'll take them down first, and you go and inform the village chief. ”

After the little third son finished speaking, a sickle slashed down, Zhao Bufan saw that the other party left no room for a while, so he wanted to avoid the edge for the time being, and wanted to return to the ground to explain the situation, how do you know that this kind of thing that can be easily completed by virtue of cultivation in ordinary times, but now there is a problem, and it is a little unprofitable to come out of the mud, Dapeng has not yet flown up and landed directly again, completing the leap from this field to half of the other field, the head and are in the two adjacent paddy fields, the shape is quite uncomfortable, and what is even more unacceptable is that the sickle of the little third son is still chopped down as usual, the target is really the part of Zhao Bufan on the field at the moment, "Woo la......" There were dazzling eyes, and the little third son was afraid that the other party had some other means, and a harrier turned over and temporarily retreated for a distance.

Zhao Bufan only felt a little windy, so he guessed the specific situation, grabbed a handful of mud with both hands and slapped it up, "pop" a real feeling, Zhao Bufan was angry and snorted, when did he suffer such an insult, how could his hard-earned cultivation come in here and not come in handy. In order to no longer be controlled by others, Zhao Bufan reluctantly got up with his hands and feet, and ran to the ground at the foot of the mountain with his hands covered. After Xiao Sanzi saw the situation, he knew that he was too careful, what kind of weapon could Bai Neng count, and chased down with a sickle in his hand, shouting while chasing: "You kid don't want to run, I think that the kid who took the axe was knocked down by me when he threw a leg, and now that you have seen the light, how far can you run." Stop me ......."

Zhao Bufan's tears fell, and he said in his heart: Lin Tian, you wait, after you recover, we will have to talk and say sooner or later, the cowhide blows louder than the wind, what Xingjia Village people are all highly cultivated, they are outnumbered, and they subdued you by throwing a leg, this shameful thing is not said at all, it makes me so embarrassed. I knew that my cultivation here was completely restricted, so why should I jump into the paddy fields and change to a different method...... Listening to the footsteps behind him getting closer and closer, Zhao Bufan didn't have the heart to settle accounts with Lin Tian, and he couldn't take care of it, he threw off his arms and accelerated forward, and when he was down-to-earth, there was another evil wind behind him, Zhao Bufan knew that the comer was not good, so he dodged with a cat's waist, because he had been prepared, and this time he hid just right. The little third son did not stop there with a knife, slashing horizontally and vertically, a knife is as tight as a knife, and a knife is as fast as a knife, and there is a tiger and tiger posture.

Zhao Bufan also showed a different side at this moment, he has lived in the palace since he was a child, what he has seen and heard is not comparable to Lin Tian, in the face of the little third son, he is very calm to deal with, and every move and style has obviously been taught by everyone. Zhao Tingli has devoted everything to his son since he was a child, and invited a famous teacher to teach him the martial arts of self-defense and fitness. Xiao Sanzi is very excited, although sometimes he will fall behind, but he has not had such a hearty fight for a long time, plus he has a weapon in his hand, which somewhat makes up for some of the shortcomings of the moves, the more he fights, the more his eyes shine, and the sickle in his hand is also dancing faster and faster, and in the end, where are the moves, it is simply a random chop, and it is a pleasure to seek. Zhao Bufan responded calmly, staring at his opponent's actions with his eyes, and he was so impenetrable that he could prevent it. In other people's places, there are still people who want to ask for help, and things that hurt people must not be done, but the people here are so strong, and when the so-called village chief comes over with people to see the current situation, I am afraid that he will face being beaten by the group, and it is himself who will be subdued at that time, and he will not be tough to speak. Thinking of this, Zhao Bufan began to wait for an opportunity to attack, in the face of the little third son full of loopholes, there were too many opportunities, after three moves, Zhao Bufan punched the little third son to the door, the little third son did not expect this section, turned his head to avoid this time, the sickle in his hand forgot to continue to swing, Zhao Bufan seized this opportunity, kicked the hand of the little third son holding the sickle, the sickle flew in response, the little third son was a stumbling side, if it wasn't for Zhao Bufan from his fist to palm grabbed his shirt and took the belt into his arms, the little third son also fell directly into the paddy field.

"Do you want to accept it?

"Don't fight, don't fight!" Xiao Sanzi reached out and wiped the sweat from his face, panting in response.

"I didn't intend to embarrass you, it's all your kid who reverses right and wrong, and you will do it with me indiscriminately, it's obvious that the flesh is tight and needs to be loosened!"

"It's okay now, let's stop here!"

"Okay, the village chief will come over with someone in a moment, and you will be in charge of explaining. ”

"No problem, the hero is so righteous, and he is naturally treated as a guest in our Xingjia Village. ”

"The guests don't need it, I'm here to relieve the siege of your Xingjia Village. ”

"Break the siege? Is there anyone still trying to attack our idea here?"

"How much more than that...... Forget it, let's wait until your village chief comes!"

"Good man, although my junior son is not very senior in the village, but since the captain turned into this pair of green mountains, our patrol team has received unprecedented attention, and it is not that I have a big word, what I say must have more weight than you in the village chief. ”

"Well, since my brothers have said so, I think that's the case. To tell you the truth, not far from here, there is a woman whose strength has reached the point of sensationalism. As far as I can guess, she's been eyeing you for a long time, and she may instigate an attack at any point, and when the time comes, the fertile land will be scorched and the lives of the villagers will be ruined. Although I am an outsider, I still can't bear to see such a tragic thing happen, so I want to inform you, if you can't do anything, move quickly, and leave Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood......"

Zhao Bufan's expression had a hint of grief and indignation in the pain, so that no one wanted to fake it.

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Once upon a time, Xu was white-headed, but the two of them were born by mistake; at that time, the soldiers came to the city, not young and crazy, but just thinking about it!

She was a puppet for him, laid out for others, and helped others close the net; he overturned mountains and rivers for her, held great power, and treated each other wholeheartedly.

It's just that there is a difference in joy and sorrow, and it is no longer what I wanted back then, is it a tortuous period.

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Nanningyan: Through another world, doing things against the sky, who pleaded but abandoned her.

Jin Moyang: The son is like jade, and the word love is indestructible in the heart.

Xu Changge: The son of the world, dressed in blue, pays off her grievances and does not give up to guard her thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Murong Shuyue: A young killer, a member of the Wu clan, life and death are prosperous, it is better to smile, and the way is not endless.

Ning Chi: Ning Sangongzi, blue clothes, looking for peach blossom debts, Yue Pei Xuanji is here.

Nan Yuheng: The son of the emperor, the weak posture;

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There was a female emperor in the Southern Zheng Dynasty, who only did it for a few months;

It is rumored that she opened a green building and built a theater is all the rage;

It is rumored that she sacrificed the country for one person, and the good fate joined hands to become happy.

It is rumored that her harem is immortal for 3,000 days, accompanied by beauties.

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King Ning's inscription - I got it in this world back then, but I just wanted to make him laugh.