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Outside the hut, Ah Scar stood at the door, burly, shielding the sunlight tightly, so that the room was as dim as ever, and it was difficult to distinguish the five fingers, but a pair of eyes in the house were dull, like two bays of fire, penetrating the blue light.

The uncle knew who was standing in front of him, and he knew why he was coming, so he had to tighten his aching mouth to calm himself, because, in front of those eyes, things in the dark would become invisible.

"Cangchang!" sounded, the sound of drawing the sword was like a crisp dragon chant, the sword body was blessed by the divine law, just like his eyes, glowing with brilliance, but this sword was much stronger, and the whole room was also clear, and with the sound of the sword, the uncle's heart also became lost.

Mo Yu's smile was like a symbol of urgency, and he felt a chill in his heart when he saw it, and then he was relieved, shaking his head and chuckling, and facing the sword blade.

Mo Yu pursed his mouth and leaned into his ear, also smiling softly.

"I know? it's Wan Tingjun, and my eyes have never left him since he left the village. ”

"You know?" The uncle's eyes widened and he looked at him in amazement.

"So...... You've been spying on him all the time?"

Mo Yu took a step back, but didn't answer, just nodded his head, and then raised his hand to cut off, the white sword light drew a beautiful silver arc, the cold light passed by the uncle, and in the blink of an eye, the sword was drawn into the sheath, and the room returned to silence, only the two bright pupils flickered in the room.

Mo Yu turned his head sideways and shouted at Ah Scar.

"Well, I've waited long enough, now it's time to meet the Chief, and I really want to know what kind of expression my son must have when he sees him standing in front of him...... ”

As the sound fell, there was a thud of chains in the hut.

I don't know how long I ran, the scenery of the village was vaguely in his eyes, Wan Tingjun gasped violently, lying at the entrance of the village, his upper body was already ****, the military uniform he snatched had long been thrown away, and the wide military pants were still on his body, directly through the stomach, tied to the ****, and looked nondescript.

He swallowed his saliva, his mouth was dry, his limbs were even more close to the ground and he didn't want to move, he ran for such a long way in one breath, no matter how he said it, it was the only one in his life, however, the shadow of the uncle in his heart was even more eager to urge in his ears.

"Wan Tingjun, hurry up and take the people of the village to climb up to the sky...... Be sure to cut the rope bridge so you can be safe. ”

Alas, it seems that he has pulled himself into trouble.

He flipped over and crawled to the ground, the scene in front of him gradually became clearer, and there was still a bunch of people in the middle of the village, who had to try again because they had made a fuss about the meeting.

"Hey, I'm ....... He opened his mouth wide and shouted at them, and the words he uttered were so hoarse and harsh, like tattered baskets, that no one could hear them except to frighten himself.

With an encouragement, Wan Tingjun reached out and covered his mouth and choked the rest of the words. "I obviously stole the letter of recommendation from the gods, but they are still taking the test, so I want to calm things down and not let people find out....... Thinking like this, he propped up his arms and tried to stand up, but his legs were weak, and his jaw hit the ground heavily.

"Damn!" he lay his hands on the ground as if he had lost consciousness, and staggered towards the willow tree on the edge of the test room.

The willow branches are bald and the leaves are few, but the height is not high and the top of the low house, in a green green mountain, it is more abrupt and dazzling, but under the tree there is a bronze residual bell hanging, which is specially used for the village alarm, under the tree, the thick straw rope is dragged on the ground with a pendulum, Wan Tingjun plows the soil with both hands, and climbs towards the bell rope.

A pair of legs blocked in front of Wan Tingjun, and Dezhen squatted down with his arms crossed, and the look on his face was even more joyful.

"Yo, yo, yo. There was a strange scream, "So miserable? Didn't he be saved by a woman? I was beaten by her again? But how can I say that I should also give you a dress to wear? What are these pants?" He reached out and lifted the seam of the trousers on Wan Tingjun's back, full of strength, and Wan Tingjun's chest ached for a while, it seems that his body has recovered, and the Ten Absolute Pills are very famous miracle medicines.

Dezhen turned his head and glanced in the direction where he was crawling, except for a row of green willows, he couldn't see the slightest abnormality, so, he looked at Wan Tingjun with a puzzled face, "Why do you want to go over, okay, then go." ”

With a smile on his mouth, he let go of his arm and stood up, but he crossed his legs straight and blocked in front of Wan Tingjun, laughing and laughing, wanting Wan Tingjun to drill through that crotch.

"Let's go, get out of the way!" Wan Tingjun reached out and grabbed his calf, but the force in his hand was too small to make the station's steps move half a minute.

"Hey, boy, what are you doing? I didn't mess with you, the road is facing the sky, and each goes one way. Dezhen kicked his legs, threw Wan Tingjun's arm out, and still clustered in front of him like that.

Wan Tingjun was helpless, and then leaned his arm and turned to the other side, but Na Dezhen raised his leg to follow up and blocked in front of him again.

"No, there's no time, those rebels are chasing after you again, hurry up, ring the bell, and notify everyone. Wan Tingjun pleaded, the panting in his mouth did not subside, his voice was intermittent, and his throat seemed to have swallowed a nuclear date, making his face red with breath.

"En?" Dezhen frowned again, turned to look at the bald willow who was hanging the clock, and his face was even more puzzled, "The rebels are coming? Who are you fooling? You know, there is a secret sentry in the village, if the soldiers come, it won't be you who informs everyone." ”

As he said this, his head tilted to the other side, his tone was very resolute, and he didn't say anything more to Wan Tingjun.

The weeping willows of the bell were all within reach, as if they could be reached at the touch of a tentacle, Wan Tingjun lowered his head.

Lao Tzu put up with you stupid x, damn it, why am I such a bad person, and it's not long before I left, alas~~

In this way, Wan Tingjun raised his head, and in a moment, he clearly understood what the uncle said.

"Dezhen...... , our grievances, let's write off today....... ”

Thundered!!!!

Suddenly, it was a bolt from the blue.

The people on the examination site were restless, looking up at the sky, the dense fog that covered the sun dispersed, and the scorching sun scattered the golden glow and was even hotter, and the light was brilliant on the earth.

Like a small interlude, people look at each other and laugh, then turn their heads back and stare at every move on the field.

"Knock knock knock....... ”

A bell rang and became irritable, dissipating people's smiling faces and sucking everyone's eyes.

The bald willow, the unclothed young man, the pendant on his chest reflected the transparent sunlight on his face, and everything seemed to be frozen.

At the bald willows, people gathered together noisily, the competition in the village was forced to be terminated, everyone's expressions were the same panic, and the news brought by Wan Tingjun was like a heavy boulder.

Pressed on everyone's heart, how many years, since the riot fled here, the rare peace in the troubled times made people temporarily forget the pain, and now, the former misery with his mouth once again hit the depths of people's memories.

"Yes, is it true?......" Yi Qiongxue stretched out her hand to cover her eyes, and Glang next to her hugged her head and leaned on her shoulder, they made an appointment to get married next month, and the sweet joy was in full swing, such news was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

"So what?...... They came once, I, I ......" It was Uncle Menghan who spoke, his body was extremely burly, in the crowd, he stood very conspicuously in the position of two people, at this moment, he clenched his fists, the bones were pinched, rattling, but he squeaked for a long time, but he still swallowed the words behind, everyone had experienced the riot, and no one dared to make any guarantees.

Wan Tingjun's eyes roamed back and forth, people were like ants on a pot, completely flustered, and he pressed his hands lightly, trying to calm people down.

"Listen to me, everybody....... His voice was still hoarse and harsh, and the waves of air that spoke hurt his throat, but he had to raise his voice so that people would notice him.

The strange shouts whistled, causing people to have to quiet down, looking at Wan Tingjun in a funny dress, surprisingly no one laughed.

"I just came from Uncle Tengmu's hut, which is already occupied by them, and maybe they will surround it soon, so...... So we don't have much time, we have to walk now, climb up to Yutian Peak, there is a suspension bridge, through which we can cross the Tianwu Sea and reach the Thunderstorm Alliance."

People hesitated, the route Wan Tingjun said was the last plan for the escape of the village, and it was also the reason why the Black Earth Elder chose to stand here, but if he really wanted to take that step, it would be another escape, and peace and hometown would become more and more ethereal.

"Don't listen to him!" A voice sounded from the side of the test room, and people naturally avoided the road, and Na Yimo and the manager both stepped forward with angry faces.

"Don't listen to him, this liar, doesn't he play everyone a few times?" the manager turned around and spat loudly, "Don't forget that this guy just made trouble in our testing room, and he has struck this bell no less than a few times." ”

He pushed away Wan Tingjun with one hand, snatched the straw rope under the bell, and swung it up vigorously;

Knock knock, knock knock!!

The action swayed three times, but it was very funny, and he laughed first, "What is this? I also knocked, then I said that the village is about to be attacked by the Heavenly Rank Divine Beast, does anyone believe it?" He stretched out his finger and scratched a few people, "Do you believe it?

"Ha, ha, ha....... The man also shook his head and laughed, and the atmosphere around him suddenly became lively again, and the villagers exploded in an instant, and Uncle Meng Han waved his fist even more excitedly, and roared with the laughter, "I just said, what kind of soldier riffraff is he or a divine beast, come and I'll fight a bunch of them."

Wan Tingjun swallowed his saliva, stretched out his hand, pointed to the old face of the manager full of ravines, and looked at everyone angrily.

"Don't, don't listen to him, he's a traitor, he made a deal with those pursuers, he wants to kill us all, and Uncle Tengmu was betrayed by him. ”

Like thunder on the ground, the people stopped the noise and looked at the few people under the tree bell with blank eyes.

"Ha, haha, go on, keep making it up, you ask everyone, do anyone believe it, your Wan Tingjun's ghost machine god is famous, who knows now? What bad idea do you have in your head to toss us ....... ”

On his side, Yi Mo also crooked his mouth and spread his hands in a gesture.

"Do you believe it? Founder, I don't believe it. ”

People looked at each other, and more people were inclined to the opinion of the governor, but they could not be taken lightly against the rebels, so they hesitated and could not make any decisions.

"That's it, look here, green mountains, green water, we are all very comfortable, forget all those disasters. The chief manager was like a river, gushing his thoughts to everyone, "Yi Qiongxue, how is it, I'm going to get married soon, that's really good, it's just that my children are not blessed, I want to drink two more glasses of ...... for your wedding." ”

He smiled and narrowed his eyes, his eyes towards the girl, like the most loving old man, conveying his blessings.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, and threw his fist and smashed it on his old face, which caught the elder off guard.

"You, you...... Good boy, Emer. What are you waiting for? Hurry up, tie him up for me. The steward fell to the ground, reaching out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Wait...... Wait......" Wan Tingjun stretched out his hand and pushed forward, blocking Yimo from approaching his upper body, but then there was a sudden smile on his face, and his voice became much clearer.

"Chief, why didn't you tell everyone. ”

"Tell what?" the manager grew more and more annoyed, and hurried to give orders to Emer. "Yimer...... Emer...... Right now...... Fast...... Shut him up right now!"

"This is the !!" Before Yimo stepped forward, Wan Tingjun spread out the paper he was holding, pinched the corner of the paper, and held it high above his head.

"What's that?" the people wondered, but no one came forward.

"What is this? Then I'll have to ask our Steward, how did the letter of recommendation from the gods end up in my hands."

"What....... The voice was very annoyed, and everyone was noisy again, this was taken from the black market by the village at a great price, for this, the manager even rushed to Qingshan City overnight, could it be that he handed it over to Wan Tingjun in private?

"Don't, don't believe him, he stole it, he went through my window, and the medicine stunned me, if you don't believe him, you can go and see it, the wall is covered with his footprints."

People were calm, waiting for Wan Tingjun to give an explanation, but the young man held up the letter of recommendation, but he just smiled, like a flower.

opened his lips and moved, throwing down two words, and the explosion was like thunder.

"Not bad. ”

"Coax ......", "What ......", "Bastard!" everyone was annoyed, and some people even raised their fists and rushed to their bodies, but Wan Tingjun's words exploded in people's hearts again.

"So, manager, why are you hiding it from everyone and saying it now?" This time Wan Tingjun became fierce, he stepped forward step by step, pointing at the elders on the ground, and his voice became more and more sharp.

"Because the pursuers are coming soon, you don't want to cause more trouble, because you have to keep everyone steady so that we can be caught in the net, because you have nothing to gain in two months, and you have to make up for it, because you ...... You will exchange us for glory and riches."

"All the time," he breathed a loud sigh ......of relief, like a king who was giving orders kicking the steward in the stomach.

"You're all betraying us like fools....... ”

The people were silent, and there was nothing but the groaning of the ruler, and they did not move or stop it, for what the young man said was so true that they could not refute it.

"Do you believe what I said now?"

Yimo stepped back, twisted his body to look at the manager, but the manager only nodded at him, and the fierceness in his eyes flashed, and then, without hesitation, he waved his fist and roared loudly.

"No matter what you say, I just don't believe it...... Founder"

An arm protruded forward, like an arrow coming out, cutting through the air and slashing out the sound of the huo wind.

In front of Wan Tingjun's eyes, it was clear that a fire was whistling, and Yimo's whole body was full of burning flames, and the divine martial arts-body fire was launched to the extreme, and the whole body seemed to be wrapped in the sun.

The bald willow on the top burned, crackling and sounding, and the inside of the crowd, the temperature was extremely high, and people couldn't resist it, and they were completely defeated.

"Boom!"

The sea of air and the sound of the waves spread outward, and the remnant bell under the tree cracked several times and scattered all over the place, and with the momentum, people were even more crooked and fell to the ground.

The smoke and dust dissipated, but there were still three people standing under the original tree.

An old man, wrapped in a gray robe, blocked in front of Wan Tingjun, his beard and robe had been cremated but not in shape, his face was dyed black and gray, and it was extremely funny;

Suddenly, the flames on Yimo's body dissipated, his body leaned back, and he fell down, and in front of Wan Tingjun, the one who blocked the fist for him was the three elders of the village, the former dragon warrior.

At this moment, the old man's skinny face also twitched again and again, and the breath held in his chest finally broke out, poofed, and spurted out countless blood stains.

However, in the midst of this intense pain, he smiled, and opened his blood-stained teeth as he looked at the chief steward in a tone of Yimer.

"Hey, I'm old after all, and it's going to be so hard to take this punch, but whether you believe it or not, I believe it...... Wan Tingjun, but a good boy."

There was a panic in the village, and the third elder became the only person in charge, standing next to the statue of the wooden god, shouting and giving orders.

"Hey, Monhan, what are you doing? just move the horses away, unload the carts, we're crossing the rope bridge, you know? Remember, you can't take anything that is fatter than you."

"Poof!", the hand holding the cup shook violently, and the water in Wan Tingjun's mouth turned into a splash, splashing in all directions, and he sat under the grass eaves in the outer hall of the village, and took a rare rest.

Yi Qiongxue sat next to her, smiled coquettishly, took out a handkerchief, and wiped the water stains under his lips for him, she was also going to tidy up things, but Brother Grand asked her to accompany Wan Tingjun, so he pressed her here.

"Hehe, I can choke on drinking water, it's still the same as before. She reached out and touched Wan Tingjun's black hair, which was very doting.

"How can you blame me, the third elder, he is too funny......" Wan Tingjun stretched out his hand to moisten his throat, and coughed to himself.

"But...... , you have grown up, you have become more sensible, you are not as naughty as before, like a little man, if grandpa knows, he will be very happy. ”

"Yu Mang......" Wan Tingjun muttered quietly, then shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

"Hey......" Yi Qiongxue nodded lightly, stuffed half of the shortbread in her hand into his mouth, and sighed for a long time, "I stayed in the house that day, and I only heard about the things in the hall later...... Is it my sister who didn't take good care of you......" She lowered her head, sad and sad, and even wiped away her tears.

"Well?...... What, I'm so good!" Wan Tingjun took her handkerchief and wiped her tears for her.

She laughed even more, as usual, when the sister and brother got together, they must have been bickering and frolicking.

"Well, did Ruofei tell you?" Yi Qiongxue stopped her hand and swept away the debris on his body, trying to say something?

"Well, his father is a big man, he actually found her first, the war has separated too many people, this is a good sign, at least there is one less person who has fled......" Wan Tingjun stood up, puffing out the muscles on his arms to make himself look more powerful, but the tone in that sentence was becoming more and more soothing, and he was choking more and more.

"Hey...... Can't you just sit down quietly?" Yi Qiongxue took his arm and pressed him to her side, looking at the young man looking comfortable, she also frowned, staring at him like this for a long time, before she quietly came to Wan Tingjun's ear, and her voice was as thin as water.

"You can't bear her?"

Wan Tingjun patted his body, as if he hadn't heard her words, he stood up forcefully, looked around, couldn't see the source of the bell sound, and shook his head in annoyance, "Whose broken bell is really noisy...... Well, I'm almost done, where did I put my clothes? These pants are so ugly."

However, before Yi Qiongxue could answer, he had already run to his hut and disappeared into the group of panicked figures.

"Hmph, boy, don't say you didn't hear it!" Yi Qiongxue paced and stood up with her support for the eaves pillar, her voice was rarely sharper, but she was still drowned out by the noise, her eyebrows frowned, and she muttered to herself, and then she thought of something, "Well, aren't the wind chimes in the village your own?"

The sun is about to set, and the twilight on the horizon reflects a blood-red color.

The forerunner had already embarked on the road to Kuifeng, but the slow guy had not yet stepped out of the house, and the three elders insisted on escorting the last person, so he stood at the entrance of the village, looking at the disappearing figure in front of him, and his heart became more and more anxious.

There was a dead silence in the village, and the crowd was still in a panic, and now there was no half of a figure to be seen, only the statues in the village temporarily acted as spectators, so that the elders would not be too lonely. (To be continued.) )