The sun is warm and warm, and the afternoon adds a bit of peace.

The spring breeze blows, carrying the fragrance repeatedly.

Dozens of people armed with swords, divided into different camps according to their clothing, they showed fierce faces, murderously entered the village when they saw the door, drilled when they saw the hole, and turned over the boxes and cabinets when they saw it.

It's a pity that people haven't seen one, and the valuable things haven't been turned over a little, and they can't help but curse and complain.

This village is full of TNND poor ghosts, why don't you have anything! Not even a gasp?

"Keep searching, a silver light crosses here and disappears, the treasure should be here!"

"Yes!"

"Whoever finds the treasure will be rewarded with 10,000!"

"Yes. Rest assured."

"What else do bastards look at, Lao Tzu adds a bounty, and if you don't use the treasure, you will be ......"

“......”

After everyone saw Ling Xingchen's actions, they hurriedly followed his gaze, and there was a shout from outside the courtyard!

Ling Xingchen and the village chief glanced at each other, and walked side by side towards the courtyard, the people in the courtyard saw this, realized the abnormality, consciously gave way in the middle, and moved closer to the courtyard.

The elders, silver wolves, and others carried swords, and middle-aged warriors followed behind.

As soon as he stepped out of the threshold, he saw a figure flashing outside the courtyard, and one of them ran past the horse pistol and shouted: "My lord, there are people here, many people!"

Then a few commanding voices sounded, and with a quarrel, a group of people poured into the courtyard with murderous energy, and the water around the already small courtyard could not be drained.

Many people were stunned when they saw the golden tiger and yellow bird wearing red wedding clothes.

I didn't expect the groom's official and the little lady's wedding dress to be so good-looking, of course, the more beautiful is this little lady, the convex convex, the concave concave, the Yingying holding the small waist, the face, tsk.

Huang Li's appearance is not bad, but after Ling Xingchen's makeup, it looks even more beautiful.

The perennial knife licks the blood, and the head is pinned to the waistband of the trousers, so most of them have fun in time, and there is no shortage of people who have sperm in their brains, and their lust is not endless, and evil thoughts are numerous.

They thought that this little lady was as good as the peonies of Qunfangyuan, and more importantly, judging from her body shape, she was still an unbudding chick.

As the saying goes: peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic.

So many people look at the eyes of the golden tiger, which is called envy, jealousy and hatred, and they can't wait to replace it, go to the cave room to spend a good night, sing songs every night, even if they are greedy and happy, they will die, it is worth it!

"Yo, it's all here, say, did you see a silver light flying by?" The middle-aged man in a gorgeous costume with a mustache released the coercion of the late stage of the samurai, pointed at the long knife in his hand, and asked coldly.

"Zhao Bahu, my people found out about this place first, should I ask?" A fat man with a big belly wore only a precious leather vest and carried a pair of sledgehammers.

"Then how can you make a big hammer? The treasure belongs to the strong! Do you dare to fight me for three hundred rounds?" The eight-bearded man called Zhao Bahu said and was about to make a move, and the people behind them were holding their weapons tightly in their hands, ready to do it at any time.

"Why don't you dare? Call the big hammer again?" As soon as the fat man with the hammer spoke, the people behind him could only be on guard.

"What, is it still a little hammer?" As the middle-aged words of Zhao Bahu fell, the others laughed.

"I, you're a little hammer, your whole family is a little hammer!" The fat man with the sledgehammer felt that the scar had been revealed, his face was flushed and could drip blood, and he was furious, and he was about to swing the sledgehammer and rush forward. The men behind him also clenched their weapons, ready to charge.

"Noise, both of them are people with status, it's not too late to figure out where the treasure is, but it's a treasure. Hmph!" a middle-aged Confucian man with his hair tied in a turban, folding a fan and shaking it lightly, stopped the two.

"But what kind of fanning grandson?" Zhao Bahu and Qian Da Hammer opened their mouths together, and then gestured to each other, don't look over.

"Gelding your uncle!!" The Confucian priest who was called Fan Sun Tzu scolded angrily in a low voice with a fan that half-covered his face, spat and spit, pretending to be profound, and gently shook the folding fan and said quietly: "Vulgar! Of course it is - those who are destined will get it!"

“......”

This battle of words amused everyone, but they all knew that the situation was grim, and no one dared to make a sound.

Ling Xingchen naturally knew what was going on, I was afraid that he had come for the Silver Light Holy Moon Sword in his hand.

However, the strength of the mid-level samurai is really not enough.

In addition, this group of people is really funny and verbose, but the most important thing is that they are not harmonious, and there is a chance to take advantage of it. He glanced at the village chief and knew it in his heart.

I'm afraid it's not good!

"The old man is the village chief of this mountain village, dare to ask a few adults why they are visiting?" the village chief stepped out of the crowd and stepped forward to salute respectfully.

"Hey, old man, you. Before Qian Da Hammer finished speaking, he was forced back by a look from his grandson, he knew that in this regard, he was still good at fanning his grandson.

"The old man is Sun Chongshan, the grandchild of the three major families in Zihua Town and the master of the Battle Hall, what abnormality did the old man find just now? Fan Sun Chongshan smiled a little kindly, and it was difficult to hide his arrogance.

"Lord Huisun, a few adults, I didn't find anything abnormal," the village chief bowed and saluted, then turned around and asked everyone, "You didn't find anything abnormal just now, did you?"

"No, no, no. The villagers changed color, and they still had palpitations when they remembered the scene just now.

However, the fool also knows that these people are not easy to provoke, so it is better not to provoke.

Someone still found out that the sword in Ling Xingchen's hand was not the Linfeng Sword, but no one cared, let alone said it.

"Lord Sun, two adults, there are few outsiders in the village, and they still look at Haihan when they lose their temper. You also saw that they were all in the house just now, and they were holding a wedding for their juniors, and even if there was anything, they couldn't find out.

I just heard someone shouting, so we came out to see, I didn't expect that it was the adults who came to the Humble House, which made the Humble House shine, if you don't dislike it, eat a cup of joy with all the heroes?" The village chief has a kind face and a respectful attitude, and he will give full play to his honesty, loyalty and simplicity.

As he spoke, he turned around and shouted, "Why are you still stunned? Quickly pour wine for a few adults and heroes." ”

"Oh, here comes the village chief. Whether it was the Golden Tiger or the middle-aged people, they hurriedly responded, picked up the wine on the table and poured it into the bowl.

"Wow-" Suddenly, the silver wolf was careless, and when he turned around, the wine jar in his hand touched the long sword that Ling Xingchen held behind his back, and then the wine jar was divided into two parts by the sword, and the silver wolf only felt that the wine jar suddenly became lighter, and the lower part immediately fell to the ground, shattered, and the wine was spilled on the ground.

Startled by the villagers who poured wine, Ling Xingchen and the village chief glanced at each other, and secretly said that it was broken.

"Good sword!"

"Damn it, the sword!"

"Blowing hair and breaking hair!

The three giants were amazed, just like seeing a naked peerless fairy, fiery and eager.

I didn't notice the sword just now, I just thought it was brighter than ordinary weapons, but I didn't expect it to be non-reflective, and it was unmatchedly sharp.

Left in the hands of such a small person, it is a divine soldier who is covered with dust and destroys the heavens!

I didn't find a treasure, so it's not bad to take a peerless sword with you, haha.

The atmosphere in the courtyard was tense in an instant, and the warm sunshine and gentle wind could not resolve the spread of the murderous atmosphere.

"Boy, give me the sword, and I will spare your life!" Qian Da Hammer was carrying a sledgehammer, his eyes were shining, and the fat on his chest trembled rhythmically.

"Boy, give me the sword, keep your whole village safe!"

"Boy, make a price, I bought it, I didn't have them to be rude and domineering. The folding fan shook slightly, ignoring the murderous eyes of the other two, and continued: "I will ensure that your whole village is worry-free!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, although this sword is a family heirloom, it is just a sharper sword than usual, presumably all of you are holding spiritual weapons in your hands, and the boy's mortal weapons will not dare to take it out and offer it ugly, not to mention that a sword is not enough for you to share. Ling Xingchen didn't look back, beckoned back, and stopped Jin Hu and the others who were about to draw their swords. A glimmer of wisdom flashed in his eyes, and a slightly evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Guilty of guilt.

He understood that even if he handed over the sword, he was afraid that it would be difficult to keep everyone safe, but he would lose his talisman.

With his current strength, these warrior realms have not been put in his eyes, but he can't stand the tactics of crowds, more than half of the villagers are martial arts realms, and there are even many people who don't know martial arts, and death and injury are inevitable.

Although he is a martial idiot, he is not a person who likes to fight and kill, although he may not succeed in using the suspicion between them, but he still has to try.

Ling Xingchen's brain was running rapidly at the moment, thinking of a perfect solution, with his current physical condition, all the analysis would be completed in an instant.

Suddenly, a female voice sounded in his head, telling him that no matter where the sword was, as long as he moved his mind, he could fly back, and even put the sword into the gods. But in order to cover up, he had to delay a little longer.

"Boy, toast and don't eat and drink!Throw the sword to Lao Tzu, otherwise the chicken and dog will not stay!" Qian Da Hammer threatened with a double hammer.

"Boy, give me the sword, the Zhao family will keep your whole village safe!" Zhao Bahu shook his lips with two pinches of eight-character mustaches.

"Vulgar, violent. Fan Sun Sun Hall Master glanced at them with disdain, ignoring the murderous eyes of the two, gritted his teeth and spit out the word "hypocrisy", and said with a smile: "Young man, the Sun family will keep your whole village safe, and my Sun family will accept all the prey to be sold in the future according to double the price!"

For warriors, weapons are the second life, more important than women, and they are not ignorant people. So the three leaders looked at each other, and no one would give in.

"Can't give it to them, there are only warriors who died in battle in Crescent Village, and there are no cowards who survive!" In the face of the murderous villains who will be killed at any time, everyone dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and the village chief sighed helplessly, and suddenly a villager spoke, and then everyone else echoed.

Ling Xingchen made a move backwards, and his voice immediately stopped. He smiled and continued: "Lord Qian seems to have no chance of this sword, he is ruthless, and killing people and taking treasures is not the right way after all. Lord Sun, Lord Zhao, what do you think?"

Everyone found out that they underestimated this teenager.

The villagers originally thought that Ling Xingchen was just a martial arts talent, and his strength was not bad.

I didn't expect to be so bold and strategic, and I would wrestle with this well-known three.

How could Zhao Bahu and Sun Chongshan not know the truth that the three monks had no water to eat? But since this can reduce one competitor without damaging anything, besides, can a little doll turn the sky upside down? Why not push the boat down the river and do personal favors, maybe the sword is his own.

However, the elders of the three major families in Zihua Town never expected that there would be such a brave and resourceful son in the mountains and wilderness, who could be described as a hero born as a young man, but unfortunately why he was not reincarnated into his own home?

Thinking of his own young master, the face of a gentleman, and the arrogant and extravagant behavior, I couldn't help but shake my head and sigh.

However, the mountain boy, no background and no resources, his achievements are limited after all, if he is an ordinary sword, he can recruit and cultivate it, but unfortunately this sword is related to the future of a family.

The elders of the Zhao family and the Sun family, two of the three major families, glanced at each other, and then rejoiced and reached an agreement.

"Money Hammer, there is no money to do here. ”

"Old money, please. ”

"Come on, grab the sword, don't leave any untouchables!" Hearing this, Qian Da Hammer, who was excluded, glared at the two of them, as if thinking about something, and two seconds later, the two hammers hit each other and roared, full of hatred.

The man behind him rushed forward with a weapon that flashed with cold light.

Usually in Zihua Town, he is also a figure with a head and a face, and the already irascible Qian Sledgehammer, even if it is not a sword, he has to export evil anger.

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