Farming, chopping wood, and sharpening wooden swords, these three are all the skills that Lu Ming now knows that he has mastered. plus a wife, that's all he has to live now.

The leader of the mountain bandits rode wildly to a very close place in front of the villagers, and only then did he lift the reins of the horse like a fierce god, and the war horse immediately stood up, and the hooves nailed with shiny horseshoes were closer to the villagers, and the man grinned, showing a row of uncomfortable yellow teeth, and said: "Good! Very good! As long as you cooperate, my Wang Dahu will not embarrass you, and will protect you!"

"I didn't expect that this year, the leader of the king came in person, so everything will be hard for the leader of the king. ”

Shi Li, the village chief who was nearly fifty years old, walked out, but his right hand was twisted at a strange angle, obviously a waste hand, and he walked with a limp, and his left leg was obviously a little shorter, but this did not hinder his status in the eyes of the villagers, after all, if he hadn't risked his life to negotiate with the leader of the mountain bandits and reach this agreement, this village would have been slaughtered more than ten years ago. During this period of time, Lu Ming had heard several old people talk about it.

"I'm here in person, so naturally I can't do this. Seeing that the old village chief was stunned, Wang Dahu sneered and said, "This year, my team has grown by two percent, and the grain you pay will increase by two percent." ”

The understatement of the leader of the mountain bandits surprised all the villagers, and twenty percent of the grain meant that each family would reduce their rations for one month, which was definitely a big blow to the villagers who were already not rich.

Just when the villagers turned their eyes to the village chief, and he was about to theorize. Wang Dahu's big sword was raised violently, and a scream immediately rose in the air, piercing people's eardrums and causing pain, and the villagers immediately retreated in horror.

The pinnacle of great swordsmanship!

A word immediately appeared in Lu Ming's mind, but this time it was so familiar and so unfamiliar, even if he emerged, Lu Ming couldn't understand it.

Wang Dahu smiled with satisfaction, his eyes showed a cruel light, and said, "I set the rules. I'm going to change it now. From then on, you will pay more than 20% of the grain in each family. ”

"Hmph! only an increase of two percent, it is already our leader Kai Grace. Pity you old hats. If you want. You can go to the backer next to it and have a look, hum!" a mountain bandit shouted.

"We'll just hand it over. The village chief sighed and said, just for this moment. He was weak.

"Little ones, go get food, and if there are resistors, you know what to do. Wang Dahu, who was on a horse, gave orders.

"Driving ......"

Dozens of carts in the panicked eyes of the villagers have walked towards each household, the old village chief whispered to the villagers something, although the villagers are unwilling, but also know how powerful the mountain bandits are, can only watch the mountain bandits move the family rations, bag by bag, and everyone knows, they said to collect more than two percent, but how much, not they have the final say?

At this time, a mountain bandit ran back wildly, fell into Wang Dahu's ear and muttered for a while, his cruel face immediately flashed with surprise, and then said: "Then don't bring it to Lao Tzu, what the hell are you waiting for?"

"Boss, this girl is quite energetic!"

"Yes, boss, we can't catch it!" came the cries of mountain bandits in the distance, and from time to time there was the sound of rolling to the ground.

In the midst of the entanglement, the figure of the saint gradually appeared, and although she struggled, she was drawing closer to this side.

Wang Dahu's eyes widened immediately, this woman is tall, thin where she should be thin, fat where she should be fat, especially a small face, big eyes, small mouth, exquisitely full of atmosphere, what will the fairy be like? Lao Tzu doesn't know, but this woman is definitely a fairy!

Slippery ...... Wang Dahu wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, like a hungry wolf meeting a fat sheep, he immediately roared: "Bring it here, fuck, bring it over and let Lao Tzu take a good look!"

The village chief's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Leader Wang, we will pay as much grain as you want us to pay, but you can't snatch this person, there is no one, so what is the food to honor the leader?"

"Are you ordering me?" Wang Dahu laughed, and then threw out a horsewhip and slapped it on the old village chief's face, the hard horse whip immediately opened a big opening in his face, and when the blood burst out, the old village chief had already fallen to the ground.

Wang Dahu knew very well that this village chief had a lot of status here, but as long as he beat him, others would not dare to say anything, and he would be able to avoid a lot of trouble.

Wang Dahu's face was gloomy, and he pointed at the old village chief and shouted: "I'll go to your mother, your village, no matter what it is, it is Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu left you rations even if it is a blessing from heaven, Lao Tzu can do whatever he wants, whoever fucking says half a word, Lao Tzu abolished him!"

"Oops......"

A miserable scream attracted the attention of Wang Dahu, who had just finished saying cruel words, he didn't look at it, but he was taken aback when he saw it, because a subordinate who grabbed the beautiful woman actually flew out three or four meters upside down, and hit the wall before it stopped, and the fist that used this punch was just retracted, and he pounced on another subordinate, knocking him down at once, and then it was an old punch, four or five subordinates, who couldn't hold him, and was beaten.

"Rubbish, a bunch of rubbish! You guys, all of them, give me a hard lesson!"

Wang Dahu commanded his subordinates, but he could also see that although this kid was a brute force, he didn't know any tricks at all, just like a bull, no matter how strong his strength was, it was destined to be a wolf's dinner.

Wang Dahu grinned and stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips, but no matter how he licked it, he felt that he was so thirsty, and the lust that was suffocated by staying in the mountains and forests all year round was already itching all over his body, especially when he saw the saint struggling and tearing with his subordinates, and his strength was not small, but the more he was like this, the more he attracted him, and gradually pulled him towards the abyss of desire, and he could never get out again!

The holy woman slapped down a mountain bandit, although she lost her true qi, but her body that had been nourished by the true qi of the half-step sword master realm for many years lost the power of the sword qi, and her own quality was also amazing, besides, only a few of these mountain bandits were swordsmen who cultivated true qi, and the rest were rabble.

A mountain bandit kicked by Lu Ming arched his body, like a prawn, and he took the opportunity to rush to the saint's side, hugged her tightly, and hurriedly asked, "Pear Blossom, are you okay?"

The saint shook her head in panic and said, "I'm fine, husband, these are bad people. ”

"I know, I know. Lu Ming had never encountered this kind of thing, in addition to the anger and courage when he saw his wife about to be robbed, now he was also a little flustered, at a loss, all he thought about was not letting others snatch his wife away, as for the once gorgeous swordsmanship, the explosive sword qi, he had long forgotten it.

Gradually, hundreds of mountain bandits surrounded them, they were like hyenas surrounding bison, they didn't dare to step forward easily, but they would never stop there, they were waiting for an opportunity.

Finally, a mountain bandit quietly touched it, and with a wooden stick the thickness of an arm, he smashed it viciously behind Lu Ming. Lu Ming'er heard that the evil wind was not good, and instinctively tilted his body, originally this flash was enough to dodge the sneak attack, but he forgot the number of skills, but he just tilted his head, and this stick smashed on his shoulder.

With a click, the wooden stick snapped in response, and the huge force hit Lu Ming with a stagger, he instinctively screamed in pain, turned around and smashed an old fist on the face of this mountain bandit, smashing him on the ground, his eyes rolled, and he fainted.

The other bandits saw the opportunity, and more than two dozen people all flew up, and firmly pressed Lu Ming down with the formation of stacking arhats, while the saint was caught by more than a dozen people, and one of the bandits was afraid that she would struggle again and have an accident, so he directly grabbed her hair and pulled her back fiercely.

The old village chief struggled to stand up, the wound on his face was extremely miserable, he slapped his thigh, and shouted, "Villagers, we must not let them snatch the iron egg and pear blossom!"

Things happened so fast, so fast that the simple thinking of the villagers hadn't reacted at all, and at this moment, when they saw that Lu Ming and the saint were caught, they all went crazy and rushed forward.

The gap between the strong villagers and the bandits who licked the blood with their knives was highlighted at this moment, they couldn't hit people at all, and they couldn't get up from being kicked by a burst of ruthless old punches and flying legs.

Looking at the men and villagers who were fighting together, Wang Dahu licked his lips again, with a cruel smile, and when the last few villagers were all knocked down, he couldn't wait to shout: "Little ones, go back to the mountain, after we celebrated tonight, this girl, all of you have a share!"

"Boss, this kid is mine!"

"Yes, boss, dress him up as a, it looks good!"

"Aha......"

The mountain bandits stood among the villagers who fell to the ground, laughed arrogantly, and then pulled up the mountain bandit who was knocked unconscious by Lu Ming and threw it onto the cart loaded with grain, leaving a burst of wild laughter and smoke and dust, and the mountain bandits left.

The old village chief was half-kneeling on the ground, his face was bleeding, the corners of his mouth were also bleeding, and his body was covered with footprints, he looked around at the villagers who were injured and fell to the ground, as well as the most seriously injured third master's family, and then looked at Lu Ming and the saint who were kidnapped, a trace of old tears flowed out, and he moaned weakly: "How is this good, how is this good!"

It's a pity that he shouldn't call every day, shout that the earth is not spiritual, and what responds to him is only the painful moans of the villagers.

On the path in the unknown valley, the carts that were fully loaded made a tooth-sour sound and struggled forward, and the mountain bandits carried their swords, each with a satisfied smile on their faces, and their eyes swept to a car in the middle of the team from time to time.

Lu Ming and the Holy Maiden were tied up and thrown on the cart. The saint was very frightened, and the next fate was amnesia, and she didn't have to think about it, she knew what was going on, a humiliation that she had never felt before came to her heart, and a tear slipped down the corner of her eye. She moved her body vigorously, leaning closer to Lu Ming, looking at her lover who was knocked unconscious for protecting her, her tears were like springs, mixed with the reluctance to part. (To be continued......)