Dafeng Village, this day is very lively at dusk.

The owner of the big village and the owner of the second village were pressed to death in the water tank, and the leadership was changed.

The original lady who was like a flower and jade has become the new owner of the village.

And immediately after, guests arrived one after another.

The first is the master of the new village master, a gray-robed man who can't tell how old he is.

After that, there was a middle-aged swordsman, dressed in black, with a disheveled head, a stubble on his face, and a white sheath long sword.

The last one to come was a hunchbacked old woman with her little feet entangled, unable to lift her head when she walked, trembling with a cane.

There were a few water thieves with active brains, and when they saw the condition of the old woman, they felt that they should help her.

These are the distinguished guests of the new village owner, and if they are served well, it will be equivalent to patting the new village owner's ass.

As a result, as soon as the water thief approached the old woman within five steps, the flesh on his whole body began to fall down one after another.

The group didn't know it yet, and continued to walk forward, and after two steps, there were only a few skeletons left, scattered all over the ground.

When the other thieves saw this, they knelt down again, and many of them peed their pants.

Cheng Biluo, the owner of Xinzhai, laughed wildly at this, stepped forward a few steps and grabbed the old woman's arm, and said:

"Senior Poison King, don't scare these little ones, they still have to do something for us at night."

"What is the use of this shrimp soldier and crab general?" The old woman asked lightly.

"They are good at water, and they go to the boat at night." Cheng Biluo smiled, "This will be convenient for us to start." ”

"Hmph, that's a big deal." The old woman shook her head and was carried into the cottage lobby by Cheng Biluo.

In the lobby, the gray-robed man and the black-clothed swordsman were already seated, and when they saw the old woman come in, they all stood up to greet her.

Among them, the gray-robed man clasped his fists and arched his hands: "Sister Qian, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Who's your sister?" The old woman rolled her eyes strangely, "You Jia Xiantu is ten years older than me." ”

The gray-robed man Jia Xiantu laughed, and stretched out his hand to the black-clothed swordsman beside him: "Introduction, this is the Tanhualang of the Yuqing Kendo List, Jing Feibai, Mr. Jing." ”

Then Jia Xiantu stretched out his hand and led the old woman again: "Mr. Jing, this is the family of Yuqing assassins, the poison king Qian Phoenix." ”

In the end, Jia Xiantu pointed at Chen Biluo: "This is a disciple of mine who is not angry, his cultivation is not enough, he has just entered the innate realm, he is not qualified to make a move tonight, he is only responsible for preparing to respond." ”

After the introduction, everyone sat down again, among which Cheng Biluo knew that he was not qualified to sit down, but stood behind Jia Xiantu.

The old woman Qian Fenghuang said: "Brother Jia, what kind of deal is this, who can't be killed by your Brother Jia, and you have to ask us to come to help?" ”

Jia Xiantu smiled: "Sister Qian praised it falsely, although I, Jia Xiantu, have also entered the cultivation world, but I haven't gained a firm foothold in the end."

How dare a person with broken wings underestimate the heroes and heroes of the secular world.

The object of this sale, the security force on the surface is indeed not strong.

There were two warships in front and behind, and more than 300 soldiers.

His personal servants are not masters.

Recently, a descendant surnamed Chen has appeared around him, and judging by his weather, it is a cultivation seed, but fortunately, the current realm is still insignificant.

Cheng Biluo can easily solve the above people, and there is no need for us to make a move.

It's just that, as far as I know, he also has a hidden stake guard by his side.

I have two disciples who are not angry, and I folded them on this dark stake a few days ago.

I haven't figured out the depth of this person yet, so I have to be cautious. ”

Jia Xiantu paused when he said this, and said with a slight smile: "In this secular world, if you talk about cultivating the fighting method, I am not inferior to anyone else.

It's just that I specialize in the art industry, and when it comes to killing people and selling goods, I have to call two teachers. ”

"You don't seem to be a compliment." The old woman muttered, then looked at Jing Feibai, "Mr. Jing, what do you think about this matter?" ”

Jing Feibai shook the messy hair in front of his forehead, and said lightly: "How to calculate the money?" ”

"Oh, this Mr. Jing doesn't have to worry too much." Jia Xiantu said, "I know the price of Mr. Jing's shot, and I will double it." ”

"Pay 30% first." Jing Feibai said.

"Yes." Jia Xiantu glanced at Cheng Biluo behind him.

The new owner of Dafeng Village hurriedly reached into his arms, took out a stack of thick silver tickets, and presented them to Jing Feibai with both hands.

Tanhualang of the Yuqing Kendo List took the silver ticket, counted it carefully, and then put it into his arms and nodded: "I will pull it out if I secretly turn around, and you can do it yourself." ”

"That's very good." Jia Xiantu nodded, and then looked at Qian Fenghuang.

"I'm not interested in money." Qian Fenghuang shook his head: "I want five hundred Zihe cars, one hundred for boys and girls." ”

"Well said." Jia Xiantu turned his head to Cheng Biluo and said, "It will be done within ten days and handed over to her." ”

Cheng Biluo bowed slightly, and then smiled at Qian Fenghuang: "Please rest assured, Senior Qian, my master respects Chrysostom." ”

"When Brother Jia first cooperated with me forty years ago, he didn't have a little girl like you, so you still need to say this?" Qian Fenghuang said lightly, "Brother Jia, since Mr. Jing is going to pull out the dark pile, the others will be handed over to me, and you can take it in the middle." ”

"Doing business with Sister Qian is really worry-free and effort-saving." Jia Xiantu stood up and invited, "I have just arrived here, and the two distinguished guests have come to the door, so there is nothing to entertain."

I watched it just now, and the river view is good today.

Why don't we move to the riverside, I'll catch a few river fish for the two of you, make them with river water charcoal, and give them a taste.

Please. ”

Soon, the three of them came to the riverside.

On the edge of the low mountain where Dafeng Village is located, it is a mouth of three rivers.

The Dahuai River flows into the sea from west to east, and the Fuyang River flows diagonally from the southeast to join the Dahuai River here.

From the south to the north, the Grand Canal is temporarily borrowed.

The three water veins converge, some are clear and some are turbid, and the water is distinct.

The water and grass on both sides of the bank are green, the waterfowl are tired and the birds return to their nests, and the sunset is full of sky.

Before doing business, there was still such a scene to watch, and the three people by the river were in a good mood.

But at this time, the sunset scattered in all directions, and soon disappeared without a trace.

There is only a fiery red sunset, hanging far above the river.

When Jia Xiantu saw this scene, his heart sank slightly, he stretched out his hand, pinched his fingers and counted a few times.

"This sign seems ominous." Qian Fenghuang muttered, "Brother Jia, how are you calculating?" ”

The muscles on Jia Xiantu's face trembled slightly, and then said with a smile: "Sister Qian misunderstood, this kind of method is nothing in the cultivation world, it's just a trick." And if it is really a sign, then this is also called clearing the clouds and seeing the sun, and it is good luck. ”

Jing Feibai on the side suddenly said, "Brother Jia, things have changed. ”

"How?" Jia Xiantu asked.

"This deal ......" Jing Feibai looked at the small black dot looming in the sky, and said lightly, "I want to add money." ”

……

On the river, the breeze was blowing, the scenery was enjoying, and Chen Gongzi was sitting on the deck, in a happy mood.

In the cabin behind him, Xia Yuntian's snoring sounded out.

Zhao Zhusi has a few brothers, and they are gambling on the second floor of the building boat at this time, making a lot of noise.

There was no one on the deck, and Chen Wenbing took out three pieces of yellow paper from his arms.

This is what Xia Yan wrote to him, the method of cultivating the fire sword seed dantian.

I haven't had time to look at it before, but I'm out of time now.

Xia Yan, this guy, was not enlightened in his cultivation before, and in Chen Wenbing's opinion, he was even more stupid than himself.

I don't know what kind of green smoke comes from the ancestral tomb of the Xia family, after his sword species mutated, it was like a different person.

But there is a saying about this.

Legend has it that those who have mutated their sword species have all attained Dao sword immortals in their previous lives.

Failed to fight with other sword immortals, or had a problem with cultivation, so he gave up his body and went down to the mortal.

These people are all sword immortal cultivators, and they are all hidden in the sword species, so the sword species is different from others and will mutate.

The temperament is more upright, that is, the congenital mutant sword species, and this talent was brought out in the womb.

The one with a more stable temperament is the acquired mutated sword species, which means to first taste the warmth and coldness of the world in an ordinary person's posture, stabilize the state of mind, and then awaken the talent and officially embark on the path of cultivation.

However, the reincarnation of the mortal sword species is not tolerated by the Heavenly Dao, so these mutant sword species people often fall early.

Whether this statement is reliable or not, Chen Wenbing actually has no bottom in his heart.

This is what he heard when he listened to the little cui girl in Cuihua Building.

Anyway, looking at Xia Yan like this, it seems that this is indeed the case.

Otherwise, where did these three pieces of yellow paper come from?

He was still a simple man before, but now he is old and slippery, talking and doing things in a way, and he can't see through him.

However, friends should be friends at the same time, and they should also get along with each other.

If he doesn't want to say anything for the time being, let him go, in short, he won't harm himself.

Chen Wenbing thought about it for a while, and then his attention was on the yellow paper in his hand.

On the first piece of yellow paper, Xia Yan drew a picture, with the title "The Best Dantian Configuration for Fire Sword Species".

Just as he was about to take a closer look, Chen Wenbing heard movement on the water.

He hurriedly hid the yellow paper in his arms, and when he looked up, he saw that it was the escort battleship in front of him who had put a small boat down, and the two of them rowed over with two oars.

When they were about to get close to the boat, one of the soldiers said, "Childe, Qianhu asked me to come and tell you, there is Sanjiangkou not far ahead, and we will arrive at night." The water situation in that place is complicated, please be careful. ”

When Chen Wenbing heard this, his brows furrowed: "What do you mean, let us watch out for ourselves, what about you?" ”

"Childe, why don't you understand?" The soldier said, "Our two ships are true to be guards, but we can only deal with water thieves."

What is the situation on your ship, you know in your heart that he does not recruit thieves, but killers.

Those of us who are soldiers can deal with mountain thieves and water thieves, but we can deal with killers that are laymen.

Besides, when the time comes, people will touch your boat, and our boat will be across the river, and it will not quench the thirst of the near water.

Therefore, let's guard against ours, and you guard against yours.

If you are knocked down by the water thieves, it will be unfavorable for our guards, and you should be killed, and the brothers have nothing to say.

But if the killer touches the boat, then it's not our responsibility.

Do you think that's the reason? ”

Chen Wenbing rolled his eyes, what else could he say at this time, he could only wave his hand: "Got it." ”

"Well, childe, be careful, little farewell."

After speaking, the small boat drove away, and Chen Wenbing was helpless.

At this time, Chen Gongzi felt that there was an extra person on the deck.

He was startled, and his hand pressed to the hilt of his sword at once.

Before the sword could be drawn, the man was already sitting down beside him.

Turn your head and look, huh?

Know.

Southern Imperial Sword Tu Su, in order to protect Xia Yuntian, the father of Xia Yan, came to the sword with a congenital mutated sword species and a sword spirit.

She was now sitting on the deck, trembling as her mind ran out.

That thin and beautiful face was as white as paper.

……