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Wang Dong's voice fell, and the scene was silent. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

More than 100 children huddled beside their respective mothers, looking at Wang Dong sitting on the wooden chair with timid eyes, they were still young, and they still couldn't understand many things, but they were frightened by Wang Dong's sudden appearance of becoming very fierce.

However, their mothers, the two dozen widows including Sister Qiu Xiang, although they had not seen much of the world, they all knew what it would mean for them and their children to be loyal to Wang Dong once they were reconciled.

Surrender to him?

Upending a world?

Just us, many, many people will die.

But once his promises become a reality, our fate that will continue to be miserable for generations will be completely different.

Shock, suspicion, fear, and longing filled the hearts of these widows like Sister Qiuxiang, and Wang Dong showed them two pictures in their minds, two completely different pictures.

A picture scroll is full of hope, sunshine, sand, blue sea, in this vast world, there is also a place for them.

In this happy land, they and their descendants will live happily and happily, no longer afraid of hunger, no longer have to live as humble as dogs, and no longer have to let their children and grandchildren be sword servants......

Stability, freedom, and a dignified life, what they have in this heavenly picture has always been what they desire.

However, what exists in another picture scroll is like hell.

Where the king moved his long sword, it was the place where they went forward and fought desperately. One after another, their children's children, fell into the sea of corpses and blood, and the heavens and the earth changed color, and rivers of blood flowed everywhere.

Death, wailing, the end of life, these imaginary horror images frightened them indeterred.

Sister Qiu Xiang looked at Wang Dong with difficulty, "We are eager to live the kind of life you said, and we are willing to recognize you as our master, we widows without men will die when we die, but our children ......"

Speaking of this, she hugged her daughter Xiaoying tightly, lowered her head and said in a trembling voice: "You let us mothers, how can we bear to take them to death, we can't do it." ”

The other widows hugged their young children one after another, and like Sister Qiuxiang, tears flowed uncontrollably.

Wang Dong's eyes instantly became sad, and he muttered: "Of course I understand your feelings, although I have never been someone else's father, I have been someone else's son. ”

Qiu Xiang and the others couldn't help but look at Wang Dong, and they didn't expect Wang Dong's anger to appear, but they saw that two tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes and slid down his face.

Wang Dong took a deep breath, looked at everyone and said: "Where to go, I won't force you, it's all up to your will, but you might as well think about it, in this world, what benefits can be obtained for nothing." ”

"Yes, if you are loyal to me, many people will die in the future, and I can tell you now that I will not lie to you. ”

"However, it is up to you to continue to be bullied and trampled on, and to live without dignity from generation to generation, or to rise up and fight for a bright future for yourself and your descendants in the battle of blood and fire? ”

Speaking of this, Wang Dong supported the arm of the chair with his left hand, and the whole person fell to the ground, and crawled towards the outside of the village with his left arm supporting the crippled body, and a faint voice came back.

"It doesn't matter if you don't have the courage, I'm sure there will be people on other islands who live as lowly as you will cherish this opportunity. ”

Qiu Xiang and the others stood in place in a daze, watching Wang Dong crawl towards the entrance of the village little by little, and the moment he was about to climb out of the entrance of the village, he suddenly rushed to shout and chased after him.

"I don't want my children to live like that, I do. ”

"I do, too. ”

"Don't be afraid to give up on us. ”

"For the sake of my four children, I listen to you for everything. ”

“......”

More than two dozen wolf-like widows exerted their strength, and Wang Dong was carried back by them at the moment.

Sister Qiuxiang took her daughter Xiaoying to take the lead, led the others to kneel on the ground, and swore in the name of their ancestors that they were willing to recognize the king as the master.

"Get up. Wang Dong sat on the chair and raised his hand slightly, revealing a majestic momentum that was not angry and self-exerting up and down.

Looking at the villagers of Xiaoxi Village who stood up one after another and were both nervous and excited, no, now they are his subordinates, Wang Dong is really happy, these people are the first batch of people who came to Japan to compete for dominance in the South China Sea and kill back to Beimang, of course, they have to be supported by a good life.

The first thing to improve is their force value, as for their loyalty, Wang Dong is not worried, although these people live a humble life, but they take their ancestors very seriously, since they are willing to take the oath of their ancestors, then they will never betray.

People who live a simple and simple life don't have so many fancy intestines.

"Qiu Xiang," Wang Dong smiled and beckoned, showing a little bit of power and deterrence, there is no need to keep a cold face, and it is even more important to accept people, and the combination of grace and power is the king's way, he understands this truth.

"Village...... Master. Sister Qiu Xiang hurriedly came to her, but Wang Dong changed from the village chief to her master, and she was not very comfortable for a while.

Wang Dong waved his hand and said with a smile: "My real relationship with you is not suitable to be exposed to people now, you will still call me the village chief in the future, as for when it is appropriate to change my words, I will talk about it when I will pull up a huge force in the future." ”

Qiu Xiang and the others were taken aback, pulling up a huge force? How big should Wang Dong's ambition be, look at this posture to show his strength in the South China Sea.

They were shocked and more confident at the same time, with such an ambitious person, maybe they could really fight for a bright future.

Wang Dong pointed at Qiu Xiang, and then chose a little widow with a thin body but bright eyes in the crowd, and directly pointed to the general: "Qiu Xiang, I appoint you as the captain, the leader supervises the others, and Haihua is the deputy captain to assist you." ”

After all, Qiu Xiang has been the village chief, so she doesn't have too many mood swings, but the little widow named Haihua has taken up an important position for the first time in her life, and she is very excited, for fear that she will not be able to do it.

Wang Dong also saw that she was more clever, so he asked her to assist Qiu Xiang, and after a few words of encouragement, he said to everyone: "Your force value is too low, I will pass on to you the method of exercising your body now, and at the same time, I will pass on to you a set of knife skills and a set of marksmanship." ”

The women suddenly couldn't do it with excitement, and they thanked Wang Dong a thousand times.

You must know that the real forging method and sword technique and marksmanship are firmly controlled by the people in the sword sect and are strictly forbidden to be exposed, and they are lowly people in the eyes of others, how could they have had the opportunity to learn a little bit before, but Wang Dong gave them these.

Their children don't have much feeling about the method of forging the body, but there is no one who is not tempted by dancing knives and guns, children, who are naturally interested in these, and in their young hearts, they suddenly have a heroic dream of fighting swords and going to the end of the world.

The mood of the masses was very high, Wang Dong nodded with a smile on his face, and then taught the body forging mantra to everyone sentence by sentence.

Qiu Xiang and other widows found a stone carving knife one after another, and engraved the forging formula taught by Wang Dong on the stone slabs.

Wang Dong looked at the words like pigs crawling, smiled and nodded, "Qiu Xiang, Haihua, bring someone to find some larger flat stones, I can't stand up now, I can't practice for you personally, I can only engrave the figure of a move knife technique and marksmanship on the stone." ”

Sister Qiu Xiang and the others hurriedly complied, and it didn't take long for the flat stones, which were thin and thick, to be piled up in front of Wang Dong.

Wang Dong pulled out his short sword and carved it on the stone that the two of them had raised.

"Click......"

The sound of the sword carving stone slabs continued, and the stones with carved move patterns were carried away one by one, and the stone chips that fell down piled higher and higher on the ground.

After a while, Wang Dong, whose forehead was covered with beads of sweat, gasped and said, "The sword and marksmanship moves are all on those stones, from now on, you can just practice according to them in addition to exercising your body every day." ”

More than a hundred children had already excitedly compared around which stone carvings, and although the widows such as Qiu Xiang and Haihua were eager to try, they were more stable adults and stood respectfully in front of Wang Dong.

Sister Qiu Xiang said excitedly: "Village Chief, although we haven't seen anything in the world, those moves are very subtle at a glance." ”

Haihua nodded violently: "Yes, we must practice day and night, and we will never dare to slack off." ”

The other widows also patted their chests and assured them that these bitter women had had had enough of hardships and oppression, and after being given hope by Wang Dong, they suddenly burst into a fire-like enthusiasm.

Wang Dong said with a smile: "I am naturally very pleased that you can do this, but freezing three feet is by no means a day's cold, and you have to be patient and gradual in your temperament." ”

All the widows nodded their heads, although Wang Dong only showed a little ability, but in their minds, he was already a great person, and they saw Wang Dong as the savior who took them out of the sea of suffering from the bottom of their hearts.

Wang said: "I have observed, except for some rudimentary knives and forks, you do not have a single weapon of the same kind, this is absolutely not good. ”

One of the widows worried, "What then?" and the others became nervous.

Wang Dong said with a smile: "Everything has me, it won't be long before the blade magic weapon in the hands of the disciples of the Western Sword Sect will be transferred to you, and I guarantee that you adults and children will have at least one each." ”

Qiu Xiang and the other widows were taken aback, but they didn't expect Wang Dong to actually want to rob the Guixi Sword Sect, this master's courage is inevitably too big, it's just too rampant.

As everyone knows, Wang Dong not only set his sights on those disciples, but also made up his mind that when his future cultivation reaches a certain level, he will return to the old guys of the Western Sword Sect, and he will also take it right.

How to rise?

Haihua said worriedly: "Village Chief, what if those weapons that were stolen in the future are recognized by the people of the Western Sword Sect?"

Wang Dong smiled indifferently: "If the appearance of those weapons has changed, will they still be able to recognize them?"

Sister Qiu Xiang suddenly realized: "Yes, then they won't be recognized, village chief, you are really a person with great ability, and even weapons can be transformed." ”

Wang Dong shook his head very shamefully: "I won't." ”

The widows smiled.

Wang Dong glanced at them and wrote lightly: "Although I won't, but when I come back from kidnapping three or two refiners from the Guixi Sword Sect, all problems have been solved." ”

"Kidnapping the refiner?

Qiu Xiang and the others widened their eyes, they were simply shocked by Wang Dong, and they all felt like they were on a thief ship, and with this madman, the future was uncertain.

"Okay, it's too early to say this, it's imperative that I pick up the broken pulse as soon as possible and get back on my feet!"

The king did not say any more, but ordered some of the widows to carry him back to his lodgings, lay down on the stone bed, and took out the Continuation Pulse Pill......