After the old man's mood stabilized, Fang Yun recounted his experience in the forest, and then introduced Liang Zicheng to the old man: "It was this big brother who saved my life at a critical juncture. ”

After hearing this, the old man immediately looked at Liang Zicheng with grateful eyes, and was so excited that he knelt down for Liang Zicheng on the spot.

However, because his physical condition was too bad, this kind of thing could not be done at all, and he finally had to give up.

"Thank you Shaoxia for rescuing, the old man has thanked me here..". The old man had no choice but to give Liang Zicheng a salute on the bed.

"I don't have to thank you, I just want to ask a question. Liang Zicheng stood in front and asked lightly.

The old man nodded very loyally: "Engong, if you have any questions, just ask, although my feet are inconvenient, I still know a lot of things." ”

Liang Zicheng glanced at the old man, and then asked directly: "Who is called Fang Laojiu in your village?"

The old man paused for a moment, and then nodded: "Down there is Fang Lao Jiu.."

"There are a few Fang Lao Jiu in this village..." Liang Zicheng asked again.

"I'm the only one in the village named Fang Laojiu, and there's nothing else.." Although Fang Laojiu didn't know what Liang Zicheng's words meant, he still replied.

Before Fang Laojiu finished speaking, he coughed violently.

Fang Yun immediately patted the old man's back gently with his hand, but he still didn't see any improvement in his cough.

Seeing this, Liang Zicheng palmed his palm, and a pill appeared out of thin air in his palm.

"Took this elixir. Liang Zicheng handed the pill to Fang Yun.

After Fang Yun took the pill, he looked up at Liang Zicheng suspiciously: "What is this?"

"Eating it cures all diseases. Liang Zicheng said lightly.

Hearing Liang Zicheng's words, Fang Yun's eyes widened in surprise: "Can this really cure any disease?"

Fang Laojiu on the side didn't speak, just looked at the pill in surprise.

Although he didn't believe that taking this medicine would cure his illness, Fang Laojiu still didn't hesitate to take it.

After swallowing the pill for a few breaths, Fang Laojiu stopped coughing.

"Eh, don't cough anymore?" Fang Laojiu's eyes widened in surprise, his eyes were in disbelief.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Laojiu was able to sit up from above by himself, and he was instantly refreshed, and his whole person was completely renewed.

"My body seems to be able to move!" Fang Laojiu couldn't hold back his excitement, and immediately lifted the old futon and stretched it out to move.

Fang Yun also looked at Fang Laojiu with surprise on his face, and jumped up with joy.

"Unbelievable, unbelievable! My illness is really cured, this is really a living immortal!" Fang Lao Jiu said two words in disbelief, Xu was very excited.

Only then did he turn his head to look at Liang Zicheng, his eyes full of gratitude and respect.

"Grace Lord, please accept my bows. Fang Laojiu knelt on his knees on the spot and bowed respectfully to Liang Zicheng.

"Thank you, brother!" Seeing this, Fang Yun also knelt down and kowtowed, and the worship of Liang Zicheng in his heart had reached its peak.

Just one pill can cure a serious illness in an instant. In the eyes of a teenager like him, it was as magical as a spell!

"It's a gesture. After Liang Zicheng finished speaking, he was about to ask about the news of the gossip transformation array.

At this time, he heard the sound of horses' hooves coming from afar.

"What's going on?" Liang Zicheng hurriedly looked outside.

The villagers in the street scattered in horror to both sides and hid in the alleys.

Several tall horses rushed into the village one after another, galloping on the road.

The man on the horse was a strong man, with a fierce face, and a weapon around his waist, which was filled with murderous energy.

Seeing these people, the villagers were so frightened that they all huddled in the alleys, not daring to come out.

"Oops! It's the people of Black Wind Village, why are they here again?"

"There must be nothing good for this group of bandits to come, it looks like someone is going to suffer again!"

Several tall horses stopped in the middle of the street, just blocking Liang Zicheng's view.

The eyed man at the head pulled out the scimitar at his waist and demonstrated to everyone in a rough voice: "Everyone, listen, our lord of the village worships the gods and needs a boy as a sacrifice. You are limited to one hour, or we will slaughter your entire village!"

Hearing the words of the blindfolded man, the whole village was frightened, and their faces were filled with fear and despair.

For a while, many boys and girls shrank into their homes, closing the doors and windows tightly, and did not dare to show their heads.

Fang Yun was also afraid to hide behind Fang Laojiu, but was blocked by Fang Laojiu with his body.

Soon, a white-haired old man, carrying a wooden cane, staggered up to a few bandits, and smiled at them like a grandfather when he saw his grandson......: "Uncles, haven't you already sacrificed this year?

Before the old man finished speaking, a scimitar was placed around his neck, making him shut up directly.

The man looked at the old man condescendingly: "You are the village chief, right? Our village master said that if you want to worship, you will worship, where the hell did you get so much nonsense, why don't you hurry up and find someone!"

"And prepare a few more wine and meat for our brothers, and a few big yellow girls. If you dare to disobey Lao Tzu's order, you will be asked to move your head immediately!"

Hearing the words of the eyed man, the white-haired old man was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and as soon as the crutches in his hand slipped, he fell directly to the ground.

Several of the bandits burst into laughter, and the laughter was filled with endless mockery.

"It's such useless garbage, and it's too scared to stand up. ”

"These ordinary people who haven't cultivated are really weak, I can easily handle them with one finger. ”

Taking advantage of the fact that these bandits were not paying attention, Fang Yun's grandfather immediately whispered to Fang Yun: "Quickly hide in the house, get under the bed and don't come out." ”

After hearing this, Fang Yun hurriedly rushed to the house in a panic, although the house was not far from him, but he fell halfway, making a soft "plop" sound.

The laughter of several bandits suddenly stopped, and they all turned their heads to look at the sound, just in time to see Fang Yun who fell to the ground in front of him.

Seeing this, Fang Yun's grandfather also subconsciously followed and looked back. When he saw Fang Yun on the ground, his face instantly turned to ashes, and horror and despair were written in his eyes.

"Hey, isn't that just a boy?"

"I'll choose him!" the blindfolded man glanced at the bald man beside him.

The bald man understood, immediately got off his horse, and walked towards Fang Yun step by step.

Fang Yun shuddered with fright after hearing this, he couldn't care about the pain anymore, he hurriedly got up from the ground, rushed into the house desperately, and then closed the dilapidated wooden door.

Fang Yun's grandfather knelt directly in front of the bald man, kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Uncle, uncle, don't be like this, I have such a grandson left, he is still a child, he is only thirteen years old this year, please let him go!"

"Stop. ”

It's not loud, but it's so magical that everyone on the street can hear it clearly.

The whole street, in that moment, fell silent.

Everyone turned their heads in unison to follow the prestige.

I saw a black-haired young man in green clothes standing at the door of the house, looking at the group of bandits with an expressionless face.

"Isn't this the young man who was brought back by Fang Yun, what is he going to do?"

"Could it be that he still wants to take care of the affairs of Heifeng Village, he is simply looking for death!"

The villagers hiding in the alleys all looked at Liang Zicheng with regretful eyes, as if Liang Zicheng was no different from a dead person in their eyes.

The bandits frowned at Liang Zicheng in displeasure.

"Yo, there are still people who dare to care about our Black Wind Village!"

"Looking at this kid's dress, he doesn't look like a person from the village, he should be a passing warrior."

"It's ridiculous for a little ghost who doesn't have any hair, to go out and pretend to be a warrior with a sword!"

The bandits were all mocking Liang Zicheng unscrupulously, and their eyes looking at Liang Zicheng were full of contempt and contempt.

These bandits only have the realm of Qi cultivation, and they have no way of knowing Liang Zicheng's realm at all.

In their eyes, Liang Zicheng is a mortal. Any one of them can easily solve it with one finger.

After all, this area is remote and inaccessible for hundreds of miles. Except for their Black Wind Village, there are no monks to be found. So they subjectively think that Liang Zicheng is a garbage with no cultivation.

When all the bandits were laughing at Liang Zicheng, the one-eyed man led by him looked at Liang Zicheng with a puzzled face: "Boy, who are you?"

Liang Zicheng has never been nosy, after all, the life and death of these mortals have nothing to do with him as an outsider.

But Fang Lao Jiu had the gossip transformation array he wanted, and he had to make a move.

In the blink of an eye, Liang Zicheng walked up to the bald man and met the bald man's eyes.

The bald man is nearly two meters tall, a whole head taller than Liang Zicheng. Just that full of muscles was enough to make the villagers fearful, not to mention that he was still a martial artist.

"Stinky boy, you are looking for death!" A fierce light suddenly flashed in the bald man's eyes, and he raised his giant fist high and smashed it towards Liang Zicheng's head.

At that moment, the villagers hiding in the corner couldn't bear to cover their eyes with their hands, and the picture of Liang Zicheng being punched in the head had already surfaced in their minds.

However, in the next moment, the picture they imagined did not appear.

When that punch was about to hit Liang Zicheng's front door, Liang Zicheng just raised his left hand at random and gently placed it in front of the smashed giant fist.

The unstoppable punch instantly stalled under Liang Zicheng's casual block.

The bald man's pupils shrank inward, and the action of his fist froze with him, maintaining the posture of smashing out motionless.

No matter how hard he tried, the fist that was held by Liang Zicheng's palm could not advance forward even a bit.

Before the bald man could react, Liang Zicheng stepped out with lightning steps, and his other hand was naturally placed on his throat.

Two fingers pinched gently.

Click!

The throat was instantly crushed by a huge force.

The bald man's eyes widened, he couldn't let go of the hand that was grabbing Fang Yun's hair, and before he could even scream, he fell to the ground on his knees and fell to the ground, losing his reaction directly on the spot.

The whole scene was as silent as death.

Everyone in the audience was stunned to see the scene happening in front of them, and their eyes were full of horror and incredulity.

There were even people who rubbed their eyes with their hands, and then stared at the bald man who had fallen, and then had to accept the fact that was happening in front of them.

After a long while, someone gasped deeply and recovered from the shock.

"I ...... I'm not mistaken, how did the bandits of the Black Wind Village fall."

"It's incredible what just happened!"

Seeing that the accomplice was dying in such an unknown way, the other bandits also exclaimed.

"How did that kid do it just now, he actually blocked the bald man's punch with his bare hands! and gave the bald head ......."

"I don't know, his movements are so fast, I didn't see it clearly at all just now!"

"Look, he's got a storage bag on his waist.." A sharp-eyed bandit spotted a storage bag on Liang Zicheng's waist.