Vacant land in Zhaojia Village. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info This is where the villagers hold clan meetings on weekdays.

Now it has become an interrogation ground for vicious bandits and bandits to interrogate them about "hiding goods".

The young men all had their hands trapped with hemp rope and then joined into a string. The old man and the child were guarded by the bandits with big swords and spears, and they wept and wept, and the whole clearing was miserable......

"Boss Liu, it's true that Zhaojia Village is rich when I say it? Now they haven't been forced to find out where their clan hides food and money, and there has been such a big harvest! ”

The skinny monkey wags his tail like a pug in front of the bandit leader.

All the treasures that Zhao Wushuang gave to the children in the village just now were all discovered and snatched by this gang of thieves.

Zhao Yiming, the head of Zhaojia Village, who has white hair, is begging these bandits at the moment: "Good man, our Zhaojia Village is not a rich village. I really don't have much food or money to give you. ”

Boss Liu played with the treasure in his hand, glanced at him and snorted coldly: "The old man doesn't tell the truth. Just now, I casually found such a large number of rare treasures, and there must be more treasures in the collection! Hurry up and say, otherwise grandpa will fight and serve. Kill you chickens and dogs! ”

"Hero, those things just now really weren't from our Zhaojia Village......

"Whose is that? Why is it in your hands? ”

"This ......"

Zhao Yiming made a difficulty.

He had already heard that Zhao Desheng's family in the village had taken in a scholar from a large family who had lost his way. He has a good personality and is also a kind person. Today, I spent a long time playing with the children in the village, not only teaching them literacy, but also giving them a lot of things.

But they didn't expect it to be so valuable!

Listening to the meaning of these bandits and bandits, as long as one of them can buy the entire Zhaojia Village.

This is simply a puff of innocence.

However, the poor scholar in white, if he was confessed by himself, then he would be more than lucky. But now his own villagers have been put on the neck with a knife, and they have to be forced to ask about the clan's hidden goods......

He felt a dilemma.

"Old man, don't say yes, do you? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu made your head move with a knife! ”

A vicious fat thief walked out and wanted to grab Zhao Yiming's white hair. At this moment, there was a loud cheer from behind him.

"Stop! Do you want gold and silver treasures? I'm so much. Those Hetian jade and Burmese jadeite were all given by me to the villagers. ”

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhao Wushuang slowly walked over from behind.

He swept his mind and found that none of the villagers who had been driven here had been killed, except that some of the young people who had tried to resist had been slapped a few times or dislocated their arms with the back of a knife.

Only then was I relieved and relieved.

If he was in Zhaojia Village, and let these "ancestors" suffer from the harm of bandits and bandits, then this would be a slap in the face of the dragon god!

Boss Liu looked back and saw a man in white with an extraordinary bearing walking over. At first glance, he is the son of a rich and noble family!

He suddenly smiled: "Haha! Yes, you kid has a kind. Dare to come out at such a time? Well, give us all the treasures you have left. Roll over and tie up with these old things. ”

The other subordinates also followed suit, and in their eyes, Zhao Wushuang was a scholar who had no power to restrain the chicken. It's a mobile bank that is completely delivered to your door.

Zhao Wushuang just looked around and asked Boss Liu very calmly, "Are all your subordinates here?" One hundred and eight, well, not bad. In this troubled era, it is a good small force in the remote southwest mountainous area. ”

Those thieves looked at each other, and the second monk was completely confused. Don't you understand that this reader is doing chicken feathers?

"No more nonsense! Li Tuzi, go up and tie this guy up. Give me a beating, I really can't get used to this weak reader......"

"Yes!"

Five big and three thick, Li Tuzi, who was full of muscles, walked forward towards Zhao Wushuang with a strange smile.

The other villagers of Zhaojia Village showed unbearable expressions.

"It's over! This good guy in white is going to be miserable. ”

"Alas, in this world, the wicked are arrogant, and the good have no reward."

"Oh my God. After he is killed, it will be our turn. I heard that these bandits who kill a thousand knives often slaughter villages after achieving their goals......"

Those poor villagers also lamented for Zhao Wushuang.

A good boy in white is going to die today.

Li Tuzi pinched the joints, made a clicking sound, and directly reached out and grabbed Zhao Wushuang's neck, as if he was grabbing a chicken!

In his mind, this damn weak reader should have been so frightened that he was about to pee when he saw him, and he didn't dare to dodge at all.

But Zhao Wushuang just hid!

If this one was not caught, the other bandits and bandits all laughed out loud, and all kinds of ridicule and ridicule.

"Lao Li, you woman has too much fun, it's very empty."

"yes, yes! A scholar can't catch it, so go back to the cottage and play with eggs. Don't follow the brethren out and mingle. ”

These voices made Li Tuzi furious!

shouted at Zhao Wushuang: "Dog, do you really dare to hide?" Grandpa chops off your arm! ”

Boss Liu didn't say to kill him, and Li Tuzi didn't dare to kill him directly. So he brandished the wide and big ghost head knife in his hand and slashed at Zhao Wushuang's arm, and the wind was whistling.

But what happened next made everyone present drop their jaws!

Facing the slashing broadsword, Zhao Wushuang didn't dodge or dodge, but just stretched out a finger. Exactly on the blade of the broadsword!

Click, click......

There was a crisp sound of metal shattering.

In front of everyone's eyes, dense cracks like spider webs appeared on the big knife in Li Tuzi's hand. Then the whole thing shattered, and it fell to the ground with a thud of tiny pieces of iron.

Then, before he could react, Zhao Wushuang made a void grab. The whole portrait of Li Tuzi was raised by an invisible giant hand and thrown backwards.

After flying for hundreds of meters, he fell directly into the river and drowned.

Silence, silence!

But Zhao Wushuang's gentle voice sounded in the ears of every villager in Zhaojia Village: "Fathers and fellow villagers, hurry up and let the elderly, women, and children close their eyes. What follows can be a little scary. ”

Boss Liu yelled: "It turned out to be a hard idea, this dog has learned a few martial arts." Brothers, go up together, him, kill him! ”

Zhao Wushuang smiled coldly, turned his right hand into a palm knife, and directly slashed in the air!

A huge sword that was seven or eight feet long and three or five feet wide appeared. Crashing down from the air.

So more than a dozen bandits and bandits in a straight line in front of him exploded on the spot, and blood splattered to death! (To be continued.) )