The rogues couldn't take what they wanted, but the tiger baby could. Just yesterday, everyone had already nodded, and it was up to Mr. Xiao to dispose of the three newly discovered medium-grade magic weapons and the bottle of elixir, and Beixi had already brought the things to the warehouse where the tiger baby lived for storage.

Shi Yu and Yunxi, who came to help, were killed one after another, and today at the beginning of the decisive battle, Beixi also died. Bai Xihong's mood is complicated, he is a little secretly happy or can pay a few less. When the tiger baby killed Nongneng, the victory of Baixi Village was decided, and Bai Xihong wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of the tiger baby as well.

Although Bai Xihong hated the tiger baby, but the murderous intent suddenly appeared in an instant, and he would never dare to change the normal situation, but the opportunity at that time was really good!

If the tiger baby dies, then there is only one spirit treasure left in the hands of the master who came to help. Lingbao will have to leave sooner or later, even if he stays here for the time being, he is not the opponent of Bai Xihong, who has the cultivation of the Three Realms.

As long as the Baixi family gets the Lingbao again, they don't have to pay too much price, of course the precious bottle of Bizhen Pill can be left, and the three medium-grade magic weapons, at most, only one Lingbao can be given. The rest of the masters who died in battle, some of them may not have family members who will come to the door, even if they come, let Bai Xiying cry and be grateful on behalf of the clan, and pay a low-grade magic weapon and two treasures.

At that moment, Bai Xihong thought of these, and he didn't have time to think about it more before he made a move. But he didn't succeed, but at this moment, he was forced by the tiger baby to ask about his flaws in public.

Lingbao pointed at Bai Xihong with a long knife in his hand, and shouted at the villagers: "Can such a vicious person still save his life?"

And the tiger baby in front of everyone's eyes suddenly turned around and left the crowd, and in the midst of everyone's eyes, he took the three medium-grade magic weapons found yesterday.

Huwa handed the long-handled flying sickle to Zhu Sanxian, who had been watching the excitement just now, and said solemnly: "Sanxian patriarch, I promised. If you defeat the Liukou, the magic weapon that Baixi Village thanked me for will be passed on to you. Now I see that this one is just right for you, so take it now. The three pig-headed were overjoyed, and thanked them again and again in public, and then turned to look at Bai Xihong's fierce eyes.

Huwa handed the sword to Lingbao and said: "The sword should be matched with a strong man, since I am asked to dispose of this thing, I will dispose of it now, Lingbao Zhuang, please take this sword, it is just right for you." Lingbao also took the sword in public. The majestic hung on his waist, and he also turned to look at Bai Xihong murderously.

Huwa also looked at Bai Xihong, he also did not hide his murderous intent, and all the people around him felt that killing intent.

Bai Xihong was quietly retreating, but the villagers around him retreated faster, as if they were escaping the approach of a poisonous snake, and instantly gave up a large open space. And Lingbao, Zhu Sanxian, and Huwa stood in place and didn't move, just staring at him.

Of course, Bai Xiying knew what Huwa and the others wanted to do, so he suddenly jumped off the altar and stopped in front of Bai Xihong. Kneeling on the ground and shouting: "My family Hong'er did break through the Three Realms of cultivation not long ago, and did not do his best to deal with the rogue, but this is not a capital crime! It doesn't mean that he wanted to murder Mr. Xiao!

He is still too young, and even if there is anything wrong, please give him another chance. ...... If there is to be a punishment, it will be up to me, the father, to bear it!"

Bai Xiying is not very good as the patriarch. But he really has nothing to say about his son. His grandfather was the lord of Feihong City, and he named his son "Hong", which shows that he has high hopes. And Bai Xihong has already broken through the Three Realms of cultivation at a young age. In the future, there is great hope to surpass the ancestors and become the pride of the Baixi family.

Seeing the murderous intentions of the high-ranking people in public, Bai Xiying was so anxious that she was about to go crazy, and stopped in front of her son to defend and beg for mercy. Lingbao sneered: "Bai Xiying, doesn't your son deserve to die! If you want to spare him, will the people who died for Baixi Village agree?"

Kneeling on the ground, Bai Xiying suddenly jumped up, threw herself forward with her arms outstretched, and shouted, "Hong'er, go quickly!"

Zhu San kicked Bai Xiying back to the altar. Over there, Bai Xihong also wanted to pounce, but she wanted to pounce on Miss Weiwei not far away, as if she was planning to take her hostage. However, as soon as his body moved, he suddenly froze, and was firmly bound by several long snake-like lights and shadows. Look at the tiger baby in her hand with a long whip, which is another medium-grade magic weapon from the cellar in the backyard of Weiwei's house.

Bound by the light and shadow of the long whip, Bai Xihong's magical power could not be used, and he couldn't even scream. The long knife in Lingbao's hand flew out, and he used Bai Xihong's knife instead of the saber. Zhu San kicked Bai Xiying and swung his scythe, but a swirl of light from the sacrifice cut a void, because Lingbao took the first step and had already cut off Bai Xihong's head.

Huwa sighed, put away the long whip and turned to leave, and returned to Tian Xiao's warehouse with Pan Gu, and did not continue to pay attention to the affairs in the village. Bai Xihong's head rolled far away, and the headless body fell to the ground with gushing blood, and Zhu Sanxian shouted dissatisfiedly at Lingbao: "Mr. Xiao gave me the magic weapon, obviously let me do it, why are you robbing me?"

The villagers were already stupid, and there was a terrible scream on the altar - Bai Xiying, the patriarch, is crazy!

Bai Xiying cried for a while and laughed for a while, and her cloak exuded madness, and her appearance was so miserable that it was pathetic. In the end, Zhu Sanxian couldn't bear to look at it, so he walked over and slapped him unconscious. Bai Xihong is dead, Bai Xiying is also crazy, but things in the village still have to be dealt with, and among the clansmen today, only Tian Xiao is the only one who can take charge.

Tian Xiao stood on the altar on crutches and said, "The old man is ...... old" As soon as he said this, he let out a violent cough. Lingbao hurriedly jumped on the altar to support him and said, "Uncle Xiao, you were just injured yesterday, and you should have been recuperating quietly, but today you will try your best to deal with the affairs of the village, but you should pay attention to your body." ”

Zhu Sanxian shouted loudly in the audience: "Lingbao Zhuang, in fact, the villagers are listening to you now." If you want Old Man Xiao to recover from his injuries, you can do another favor for the time being and continue to be in charge of Baixi Village!"

Tian Xiao also took advantage of the situation to salute Lingbao and said, "Lingbao Zhuang, you, Mr. Xiao and all the masters saved Baixi Village, and everyone is willing to obey your orders. What to do next, and I have to bother you to advise you again. ”

Zhu Sanxian and Tian Xiao's mention yì was unanimously echoed by all the villagers, and everyone opened their mouths to beg Lingbao to continue to be the master of Baixi Village. In another situation, it would be difficult for people to listen to an outsider to preside over the affairs of their clan, but Lingbao has always been in the role equivalent to the patriarch in the process of leading the villagers against the Liukou, and the prestige he has established is far beyond the previous Bai Xiying.

In the face of the villagers' sincere pleas, Lingbao's heart was hot, so he nodded and agreed. Tian Xiao, with the support of Miss Weiwei, walked off the altar and returned to his home to rest, and the attitude was the same as that of the tiger baby, which clearly meant letting Lingbao take care of things.

Zhu Sanxian led a group of pig-headed people to watch the excitement under the altar, but Lingbao saluted him and said, "Patriarch Sanxian, please come up and speak too." There are many things to do in Baixi Village, and I still need to rely on you and all the people of the Mountain Paste Clan to help me. ”

Zhu San jumped on the altar, touched his head and said, "Mr. Xiao and Old Man Xiao have gone back to rest, is there anything else with me?"

Lingbao: "How can it be without you, there are still many things! If you hadn't led the warriors of the clan to come today, the loss of Baixi Village would have been beyond imagination. I not only have to thank the villagers for their good lives, but also discuss with the patriarch of Sanxian how the two clans will help each other in the future?"

Zhu Sanxian looked at the long-handled flying sickle in his hand, nodded and said: "This medium-grade magic weapon that Mr. Xiao gave me is also something from Baixi Village, and we have also dug so many yakas in Baixi Village, not only do we have food for the winter, but also the pigs have to be fed." Now that the Lingbao strong man has spoken, if there is anything that needs the help of the Mountain Paste Clan, then just say it. ”

After the war, there were many things that needed to be dealt with in Baixi Village, so they were decided one by one on the spot. The cooperation and cooperation of the clansmen today are much more skilled than a month ago, as long as Lingbao gives an order, it is very efficient to do things.

The first is to arrange bereavement, treatment and relief affairs, and the second is to thank all the masters who came to help. Shi Yu, Yunxi, and Beixi have been killed, and although Bai Xiying is crazy, the promise he made on behalf of his people will not change. Baixi Village will try to contact the families of these righteous people, and still have to thank one magic weapon and two treasures, so they will take the things in the cellar in the backyard of Baixi Ying's house.

As far as Lingbao knows, Shi Yu has no family, and since he died protecting Baixi Village, he is buried next to the village with other villagers and worships every year. Beixi and Yunxi should have family members, and they should be contacted as much as possible, and if they can't be contacted, they can ask the city lord to order them to be searched when they report to the city.

As for Lingbao and Tiger Baby, they don't need any other thanks. The treasures found in the cellar in the backyard of Weiwei's house have been disposed of by Mr. Xiao just now. Huwa gave the sword and the flying sickle to Lingbao and Zhu Sanxian respectively, and she left the long whip, and no one would ask how to distribute the remaining bottle of Bizhen Pill.

As for the rogues who were killed, most of the corpses were blurred and unrecognizable, but fortunately, the weather was cold now, so they were hastily collected and buried in a place on the other side of Baixi, waiting for the city to be reported before disposal. Their weapons and armor are the belongings of the city, and the magic weapons of the three leaders may also be stolen goods, which are temporarily stored and waiting to be sent to the city.

The next thing is to organize the people to repair the demolished houses quickly. Lingbao proposed to build a house, don't rebuild it on the original site, and choose to build a homestead. And Zhu Sanxian interjected: "The wall of your village has not been repaired for decades, right? There are so many gaps, and they have not been expanded with the village. Of course, there is no problem when it is peaceful, but in the future, if there is another accident, I am afraid it will be too late to cry!" (To be continued......