Chapter 32: A Vignette

Ling Xinchen didn't know how long he had been asleep, stretched his waist, got down from the wooden bed and walked out of the room, and saw the old man sitting alone in the room, not knowing what he was thinking, Ling Xinchen walked straight to the old man.

The old man also saw Ling Xinchen coming to him and said, "Little brother woke up so soon, don't you take a break?" ”

"No need, I've already rested, I see you sitting here alone, are you thinking about something?" Ling Xinchen asked.

"Alas, it's hard to put into words," the old man sighed.

This aroused Ling Xinchen's curiosity, I didn't know that it bothered the old man, after some understanding, I knew that the original small village was called Jiamu Village, and the old man was the village chief here, there were few people who went out in this village, and there were few outsiders, but recently bandits who didn't know where came to rob the food in the village, so everyone in the village was panicked now, so they had that attitude towards Ling Xinchen before.

"I see, will the village chief's bandits come over in the near future?" Ling Xinchen felt that he was here to help solve the problem here, after all, others had taken him in, and it was no problem to help them solve this problem by himself.

"None of them will come back recently, but the other party said that they will come back in a month, and if there is not enough food for each other next time they come, they will kill everyone in our village," the old man said earnestly, showing a helpless expression, not knowing what to do.

No wonder the old man had been sitting here in a daze just now, it turned out that he was troubled by this, and it was no wonder that after all, the people in the village could not resist the bandits, so the village chief alone needed to think about everyone's safety.

"Don't worry, uncle, I'll help you solve it, don't worry too much."

"Little brother, you are not an opponent of the bandits, it is better to get out of here as soon as possible, otherwise it will threaten your life" The old man said excitedly, worried about Ling Xinchen.

"Don't worry, I can deal with these bandits, I'm a monk" Ling Xinchen smiled at the old man, feeling that the old man was very kind-hearted and worried about Ling Xinchen.

"Little brother, are you an immortal cultivator, then I really neglected you, please accept my worship" As he spoke, the old man prepared to bow to Ling Xinchen.

Ling Xinchen hurriedly went up to support the old man, and said, "You don't have to be like this, after all, you let me rest here, and you are kind to me, so you don't have to be like this, I don't like these etiquette."

"Then I'll thank the immortals for the people of the whole village, I hope the immortals can help us solve this disaster," the old man said to Ling Xinchen with gratitude.

"You don't have to call it that, uncle, you still call me little brother, the word immortal is exempt, I'm not an immortal."

"Then everything is up to the little brother" The old man was very grateful to Ling Xinchen, because Ling Xinchen's appearance could allow Cunzhuang to avoid a disaster.

Time passed like flowing water, a month passed in a hurry, during this month, Ling Xinchen lived in the village, telling the children in the village about the outside world, and occasionally went out to hunt and came back to supplement the village with food, during this time Ling Xinchen lived a very happy time, this was a happy time that Ling Xinchen had never had before.

And on this day, the bandits who had robbed the village before came here again, and a large group of people broke directly into the village, and began to shout loudly, "Quickly hand over all your food to us, and if we can't achieve what we want, we will kill you one by one!" ”

The children in the village were so frightened that they didn't dare to go out, Ling Xinchen walked out of the room, and the bandits saw Ling Xinchen coming over and shouted, "I haven't seen you kid before, why did you come here from outside, why do you want to stand up for them!" ”

Then a group of bandits burst out laughing and said, "Brothers, look, there is a stunned young man here who wants to stand up for others!" ”

Ling Xinchen looked at the group of bandits who were ordinary people without a single monk, and they kept laughing at themselves, but Ling Xinchen ignored them and said, "Have you laughed enough, let the horse come over if you laugh enough, don't delay my time."

"Boy, you're crazy, you want us to do it together, don't laugh at the dead, believe it or not, I can beat you to the ground with one hand!"

Then the noisy bandit walked in front of Ling Xinchen, and directly came up and raised his hand to punch Ling Xinchen's face, Ling Xinchen raised his hand to catch the punch, and said, "It seems that you don't have any strength, don't say anything crazy about it."

"Don't be arrogant, boy, this time it's your luck, next time you won't have such good luck!" The man felt that Ling Xinchen had caught the attack by mistake this time, and he didn't believe that Ling Xinchen had such a great ability.

wanted to knock Ling Xinchen to the ground with his other hand, but unfortunately Ling Xinchen didn't give him a chance and directly twisted the opponent's arm with the hand that grabbed the opponent.

"Ahh

The man directly cried out in pain and said, "Let go, let go of Lao Tzu!" ”

And Ling Xinchen also opened the opponent's arm, and then kicked his right foot at the other party fiercely, and the man flew dozens of meters away and crashed into the wall of the village, and the man fainted directly.

Seeing this, the other bandits didn't dare to speak out, they couldn't imagine that Ling Xinchen could kick people out so far with one kick, all of them seemed to have eaten dead ashes, and their faces were bitter.

"What's the matter, weren't you arrogant just now, why don't you come up and attack me now."

"This big brother, we all have eyes and don't know Taishan, it was our fault before, we shouldn't be so big about you, please be kind enough to let us go?" When the bandits saw that it was not Ling Xinchen, they began to beg for mercy.

"This can't be done, if you are spared, it is better to kill you directly if there are not many people who have died at your hands," Ling Xinchen said with a smile on his face.

"We don't dare, we won't kill people again in the future, and please let us go!" The bandits all knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, begging Ling Xinchen with tears in their eyes to let them go.

Ling Xinchen didn't pay attention to it, because these are people who bully the weak and are afraid of the hard, and they don't know how many people have died in their hands, although Ling Xinchen is not a kind person, but Ling Xinchen still feels that if he lets go of this group of people, he will do a lot of evil in the future.

Immediately, Ling Xinchen stepped forward like a ghost and threw all the legs and feet of this group of bandits out of the village, and the people in the village applauded when they saw it.

"Kill them and let them go down to the underworld to leave and repent!"

"These people deserve it!"

The men, women and children of the village applauded, feeling that they should not be merciful in dealing with the bandits.

Ling Xinchen threw this group of bandits together and burned them directly to ashes with fire, so that the small village could not worry about being afraid.

The village chief and the whole village are holding a celebration ceremony for this moment, the whole village is in a joyful atmosphere, and Ling Xinchen is also preparing to leave here tomorrow, after all, he has been staying here for a while, and he must go outside to practice, and his cultivation is still too low to become stronger by training.

Early the next morning, the whole village looked at Ling Xinchen reluctantly, and the children hoped that Ling Xinchen would stay here, but Ling Xinchen knew that he couldn't stay here, he had to continue to get stronger, and he needed to continue to experience.

At this time, Ling Xinchen was walking on a street, and there were constantly people coming and going on the street, and Ling Xinchen couldn't help but think of Li Shiyu.

"I don't know how she's doing, it's time to face up to embarking on the path of immortal cultivation," Ling Xinchen muttered in a low voice.

Walking aimlessly on the street, Ling Xinchen didn't know where to go, so he could only walk and stop, and he also looked for strange things in various places, but the opportunity was not every day, although he was lucky to get the feathered lapis gold and golden jade beard against the sky, his luck seemed to have run out, and Ling Xinchen did not encounter any chance for a long time.

Three months have passed, Ling Xinchen has traveled to several countries and has not encountered any strange treasures, this time is to enjoy the mountains and rivers and beautiful natural scenery on the road, although Xiuwei has been in the Shenqiao realm, but the mood has improved a lot, during this time I have met many different people, I have seen a lot of strange things, so that Ling Xinchen can't help but sigh, "Sure enough, no matter where you go, you will inevitably fight for power and profit, and fight by unscrupulous means."

In the process of training, there are always those who don't have long eyes to let them out and rob Ling Xinchen, but they all let Ling Xinchen kill him and send him some money casually, Ling Xinchen never felt that he was a kind-hearted person, but he was ruthless, as long as he was blocking his progress, Ling Xinchen would not be merciful, after all, this world is deceitful and unpredictable, so strength is the most important, Ling Xinchen feels that before he has absolute strength, he should first become stronger honestly, so that he can control his own destiny.

Ling Xinchen is constantly shuttling in various countries, constantly honing himself, going to some strange places every day to pray for the opportunity to meet him, after all, no one is Ye Fan's fate every day, and there is a powerful backstage, Ling Xinchen can only rely on himself.

At this time, Ling Xinchen sat in a tavern and inquired about the news, and by the way, he drank some wine to relax, there had been no chance for four consecutive months, and he was a little tired, so he planned to rest for a few days first, and then look for opportunities.

Ling Xinchen sat in front of the window and looked at the bright moon in the sky, I don't know what happened to Ye Fan at this time, with his own insertion, it may become a little different from the original work.

"According to the original trajectory, Ye Fan at this time should have broken through to the Destiny Spring Realm, maybe he was caught picking the holy fruit."

Ling Xinchen muttered to himself, and then rested, waiting for a few days to find an opportunity.