"What your house, this is my home."

Mrs. White Tiger argues that even if she hasn't returned home for ten years, it is impossible to forget the location of her home.

"Whatever your reason, please leave immediately."

The bloated middle-aged woman clasped her nose and said with disdain: "Why? ”

"I'm the owner of this house, can't I ask you out yet?"

"Huh."

The two sides soon quarreled, drawing the villagers in.

"Hey, isn't this Lu Ren's daughter-in-law? I heard that three years ago, Lu Ren died, his daughter-in-law ran away with the child with the man, her parents-in-law were so angry and depressed that she died in less than half a year, but she didn't expect her to come back. ”

Because of the villagers' discussions, Zhang Yuanmian quickly figured out the whole thing.

The day after Mrs. Baihu's father-in-law and mother-in-law died, the house was occupied by the leper uncle and daughter-in-law in the village, and the other villagers followed suit and occupied the land.

Her family grows acres of pumpkins.

Because the pumpkin was unevenly divided, the villagers fought, and finally several villagers went crazy and hammered all the pumpkins, and no one could divide them.

In short, Mrs. Baihu's fields and houses were completely divided among the villagers.

"That's how you are, we bully orphans and widows."

Mrs. White Tiger was so angry that she stomped her feet, her eyes moistened, and she glanced at the villagers viciously.

It feels like all the people are evil.

At this time, she thought of the respected village chief in the village and wanted him to uphold justice, but fortunately, the village chief who received the news hurriedly came.

Mrs. Baihu briefly explained and said, "Village Chief, you are the person I respect the most, give me a good word." ”

The crowd looked at the village chief to see what he could say.

The village chief scratched his head and thought about it, and said:

"Everyone thought that you ran away with the man and would not come back, so it became like this...... Since you have come back, I will make the decision for you, and all the fields and houses that belong to you will be returned to you, what do you think? ”

Mrs. Baihu breathed a sigh of relief and saluted the village chief: "Thank you, village chief." ”

Uncle Leper saw that Mrs. Baihu's eyes were red and pitiful, and I saw a pitiful appearance, and it was not easy to see her in general, so I returned it.

But his daughter-in-law was not happy, and said with a heartfelt voice:

"I don't agree."

Because others are robbing the land, it is easy to return it, but she occupies the house.

"It's not that I'm bullying you, it's been three years since you left, if it weren't for my husband's leper uncle repairing it many times, it would have collapsed a long time ago, and now you will come back after repairing it, you did it on purpose, right?"

The middle-aged woman pinched her waist and got rid of the image of a shrew.

Lady White Tiger said:

"Who told you to fix it? My house is so good that even if no one takes care of it for five years, it won't collapse. ”

The middle-aged woman choked on the widow's words: "If you want me to go, you can, you have to give me the money for the repair." ”

Mrs. Baihu said again: "You have lived in my house for three years in vain, and I have confiscated your rent, and you still want to collect my money, won't it hurt if you touch your conscience?" ”

She was homeless and had no money, so she had to get her house back anyway.

It's about where she and her three children are staying, and there's no compromise.

If you can't get it back, you don't know where to live.

The leper uncle and daughter-in-law took out a kitchen knife from the kitchen and said, "Conscience is worth a few dollars, and I will tell you today, if you don't give money, if you dare to enter this door, I will dare to kill you." ”

Mrs. White Tiger's full chest trembled with anger:

"You...... Too much deception. ”

"Eh!"

The little eunuch shook his head and walked out and said: "Let's be fair, in the future, you will be neighbors who will not look up and look down, there is no need to be angry for the sake of petty profits, and you should take a long-term view." ”

All eyes suddenly turned to him.

The little eunuch pointed at Zhang Yuanmian and said:

"You should know this, he is now named the Great Xia National Teacher."

"National teacher?" The village chief's eyelids twitched, he knelt on the ground with his sleeves brushed up, and said, "See the national teacher." ”

When the villagers saw the village chief like this, they also learned to kneel and worship.

"See the National Teacher."

A little girl babbled:

"Mother, mother, this ...... The brother who is dressed in white, has silver hair, and has a wine gourd hanging from his waist is so beautiful, how can he be a bit similar to the white-clothed sword god you said. ”

The crowd was stunned and looked at him.

Two words pop up in my head: so handsome.

The little eunuch raised his voice:

"That's right, he is the white-clothed sword god, and now he is the national teacher of Great Xia, and he is about to go to Beijing to take up his post.

"This matter is still spread from your village, if you operate it well, with the help of the gimmick of the sword god and the national teacher, you will be able to quickly build Lori Kiln Village into a famous scenic spot, and you will soon be rich."

"There's no need to care about the slightest profit."

"You must unite and work construction, and in the future, you will not worry about food and clothing at all, and there will be no problem with the delicacies of the mountains and seas every day."

"Listen to our family, Uncle Leper will take your whole family away."

Uncle Leper was immersed in the beauty described by the little eunuch, and when he heard his words, he came back to his senses: "Can you really become the kind you say?" ”

"Who is our family, from Beijing, with a long-term vision, we have seen the world, we will be able to do it, and our family will discuss the specific matters with the village chief and tell him what to do."

"Okay, I'll take the people away."

Uncle Leper happily took her daughter-in-law away.

The whole village dispersed in a hurry, and everyone was very happy, and they all believed the little eunuch's nonsense.

Zhang Yuanmian suspected that the little eunuch had engaged in pyramid schemes.

The little eunuch came to Zhang Yuanmian and said:

"Our family said those words without your consent, please don't mind, but our family really thinks that we can make Loli Kiln Village a famous scenic spot, which can increase local income, I don't know what you think, if there is no problem, our family will go and discuss with the village chief?"

"Go ahead."

"Let's do it now."

The little eunuch left and went to the village chief's house.

Zhang Yuanmian asked the two Taoist children to rest at Lady Baihu's house.

I went for a walk outside.

When the villagers on the road saw him, they knelt down and bowed, which made him embarrassed.

He had to take the back road to see what he had done five years earlier.

"A sword cuts off the river, a sword slashes the demon dragon, since then the white-clothed sword god has been born, and even a household name, why can't the emperor investigate such a simple rumor?"

Zhang Yuanmian felt that there was a problem.

Because he cut off the ditch, and cut off the small snake the size of the water tank.

But there's no need to dwell on it, the truth will soon be revealed.

Hurry up and go, only to see a scene that he doesn't believe he himself can't believe.

I don't know when the ditch turned into a big river with a rushing river, and the river was so wide and wide that there was no end in sight.

"Five years ago, it was a small ditch, how did it become a big river?"

An old voice came from the side: "White-clothed Sword God, are you revisiting your old place?" ”

Zhang Yuanmian looked at it, it was a fisherman with yellow teeth, and asked: "Was it a ditch five years ago, and when did it become a big river?" ”

"This is called the Puliu River, it has existed for thousands of years, hey, Sword God, have you forgotten that you cut off the river with a sword here back then, you see, there is the remains of the demon dragon next to it?"

"Who are you getting?"

"Don't believe it, see for yourself."

Zhang Yuanmian looked down.

Although the bones of the demon dragon were scattered, he could still see seven inches away, and he was slashed by a sword.

If you look closely at the sword marks on it, it is indeed a sword mark that can only be made by prop swords.

It's not scientific.

What you cut back then was obviously a big snake?

When did you become a demon dragon?

Zhang Yuanmian rubbed his temples and said suspiciously:

"They say I cut the river with a sword, but I want to see if the river has sword marks?"

He jumped down from the Puliu River and dived underwater, and it was easy to find an earth-shattering sword mark, which was also extremely familiar, and only a prop sword could cut it out.

"Could it be that I really cut off the river with one sword and slash the demon dragon with one sword?"

In the Great Xia Dynasty, there were many ways to cultivate.

He cultivated a rare kendo god system.

You have to refine the sword qi in your body.

It is impossible for sword qi to appear in the human body for no reason, and the simplest and rude way is to eat the sword.

Five years ago, every time Master went out and came back, he would buy batches of swords, cut them into pieces, cut them into shreds, stir-fry, steam, or boil, and then let him dip them in candied fruit and eat them in his stomach.

You have to eat every day, you can't stop, eat enough for five years, and then hold a special sword sacrifice ceremony before you can advance to the realm of the nine grades of swordsmanship.

He had reached the goal of eating swords for five years two months before, and after that he had stopped eating swords, the master had gone out to find out how the sword sacrifice ceremony would be held.

Once you set foot in the realm of the nine grades of swordsmanship, you will be able to unite people and swords, and the sword energy will be like a rainbow.

Zhang Yuanmian had already refined the sword qi in his body, and he was still short of the sword sacrifice ceremony, so he could advance to the realm of the ninth rank of the sword path.

No one has ever seen what the sword sacrifice ceremony is like, and the master has been looking for two months and has not found it, so it is conceivable that the sword path becomes a god system is rare.

"I haven't even reached the ninth rank of kendo, so naturally it is impossible to cut off the river with one sword and kill the demon dragon with one sword, there must be something wrong with this." Zhang Yuanmian drilled out of the Puliu River, walked towards the fisherman, and asked:

"The legend of the white-clothed sword god came from Lori Kiln Village, who was the first to say it?"

"I don't know, there are a lot of people who see it anyway."

"Who are they?"

"White Lady."

"Who?"

"It's the lady you sent back with three babies."

"It turns out that her surname is Bai, thank you."

Zhang Yuanmian said goodbye to the fisherman, hurried to Mrs. Bai's house, pulled her and asked, "Did you really see me cut off the river with one sword and slash the demon dragon with one sword?" ”

Madame Bai said: "Yes, your earth-shattering sword back then was imprinted in my brain like a knife and an axe, and I have never forgotten it. ”

Back then, she went to the field to plant pumpkins, and when she heard the merchant ships passing by the Puliu River shouting for help, she ran to watch, and it turned out to be a demon dragon.

Seeing that the merchant ship of hundreds of people is about to be overturned by the demon dragon.

At that time, a man dressed in white, with silver hair, and a wine gourd hanging from his waist, appeared.

That was the first time she had seen such a handsome man.

It's like a fairy.

She was stunned for a while.

If she hadn't been a wife, she would have wanted to make friends.

Seeing that the merchant ship was overturned by the demon dragon, Madame Bai saw the man take off the wine gourd from his waist and take a sip of wine.

A sword strikes, and the river is cut off.

Another sword was struck, and the demon dragon was beheaded to death.

Since then, the name of the white-clothed sword god has spread from Lori Kiln Village.

In addition, the merchant ships and merchants who went to all parts of the country spread by word of mouth, and slowly, the women and children of the Great Xia Dynasty knew about it.