Ali's house, Ali went to the entrance of the village, only Lin Zhanqing and Xiaojing, who were asleep, were still at home.

Thanks to the fact that the thieves did not search people door-to-door, Lin Zhanqing was still asleep, and suddenly felt a noise in his ears, which was particularly annoying. I turned back and forth a few times, and the noise became louder and louder.

Lin Zhanqing was talking to Dongfang Wan and Han Yuning in his dream and doing some intimate things.

The noise really couldn't continue, Lin Zhanqing shouted,

"Who's messing with my dreams?"

Then he turned over, but he heard the sound of crying and begging for mercy in the distance, one after another, endlessly.

Lin Zhanqing realized at the moment,

"It's a bandit!"

Lin Zhanqing was overjoyed, the bandits plundered and oppressed the villagers, and now they are disturbing my dreams. Really damn it, if I don't kill the bandits, I, Lin Zhan, will be in vain for the title of Taiyin Sword on the rivers and lakes!

The villagers knelt down and begged for mercy, but to no avail.

The bandits went from house to house to scavenge for food.

The female dependents in the village, as long as they were about ten to thirty years old, were also pulled aside by the thieves and stood in a pile.

Ali and Yingshui are naturally there.

The thieves looked at the women in the village, smiling lewdly one by one, and rubbing their hands. Just waiting for the bandits who were scavenging for food to finish their work, they began to vent in a big way.

The villagers are desperate at this time, what the bandits say is true!

Without food, how can the villagers live!

Women are all abused, what are the villagers doing alive!

The village chief, Atai, kept kneeling and kowtowing to the bandit leader, but it was useless.

The leader of the bandits even kicked Atai away and scolded:

"Dog's day stuff, get out of the way for Uncle. Don't delay the uncles for a while. Hahahaha!"

The bandit leader and the bandits let out a very rampant lewd laugh, as if the villagers were a group of ants who were trampled on and humiliated.

Seeing the thieves' families looting food, the women in the village could only helplessly wait for the thieves' humiliation, and the village chief Atai couldn't bear it anymore. Shouted:

"thief, Lao Tzu killed you!"

Atai clenched his fists and struck at the bandits.

But Atai is just a farmer who plows the fields, how can he be the opponent of a bandit who knows martial arts.

The bandit chuckled softly:

"Atai is a hero, look at how the uncle entertains Atai as a hero. ”

The bandit also raised his fist, his eyes cold.

When the men of the village saw that Ataisha forgot to die, their own natural blood was also stimulated.

But it's a pity that the villagers are the opponents of the bandits.

Ah Tai was knocked to the ground by a punch, and the man in the village was not an opponent among the bandits at all, but in an instant, he was completely subdued by the bandits.

The bandit leader looked at Atay and praised:

"I didn't expect you Atai to be a bloody man, I really underestimated you before. If there is no such thing as today, I will only be your Atay has been gelding. However, since you, Atai, led the villagers to be disrespectful to the masters, then you can't be left behind. Don't blame me, it's you who is disrespectful to the masters. ”

The bandit leader said, walking towards Atay step by step.

Ah Tai received a punch and fell to the ground, and now he can't move at all. But it's not soft at all!

"bandits, Lao Tzu will definitely look at your eighteen layers of hell!"

The villagers cried vigorously!

Men cry with scolding, and women cry with supplication.

There were even a few women who had already taken off their clothes and cried:

"Uncles, spare Atai! I will atone for my sins with my body and serve them well. Woooooooo ”

Among the few women who took off their clothes was Ali.

The bandit leader didn't care about the villagers' begging for mercy, but slowly approached Atai step by step.

The anger became more and more nervous, and everyone's throats were raised.

Unable to bear such humiliation, Atai struggled to his feet, waved his fists, and rushed towards the leader of the bandits,

"I, Atai, fought with you, a thing. ”

The bandit smiled lightly,

"Then I will fulfill you. ”

Then another voice sounded,

"That's right, I'll do it for you!"

A figure flashed,

The leader of the bandits smashed Atai with a punch,

The villagers and bandits were stunned.

The hand that the bandit leader smashed at Atay was torn off, it was a young man, dressed in white cotton clothes. Handsome in appearance and extraordinary in bearing.

Ali and Yingshui were the first to recognize it, couldn't hold back their emotions, and shouted,

"Brother Lin!"

Lin Zhanqing looked calm, didn't look back, only said:

"Ali, put on my clothes!"

Ali got dressed as quickly as she could.

The bandit leader held his broken right hand in his left hand, his face was pale, and his brow was furrowed into a pimple. But still keeping his composure, he asked:

"Who is Your Excellency, and why do you want to take care of my Houshan affairs? ”

Lin Zhanqing Road:

"I bought the two pigs, and I invited the villagers to eat the pork. If you want to eat pork, you have to ask my master for advice. ”

The bandit leader was shocked by Lin Zhanqing's skills, didn't think much about it, and said,

There is some truth in this, we should ask the master for advice when we eat pork. No, puppy thing, who's your owner?"

Lin Zhanqing Road:

"Don't worry, I'm not your master. ”

The bandit leader said:

"That's pretty much it. ”

"No one wants you things, you don't deserve to be a dog for me!"

"What! You kid is looking for death! Brothers! This kid is not enough for one person, let's tear it up!"

A total of more than a dozen bandits rushed up.

Lin Zhanqing's right hand condensed the sword qi, and with a slight wave, more than a dozen sword qi scattered away.

Blood flowed all over the ground, and the bandit leader and the bandits were all wounded, and they knelt down and kowtowed and begged for mercy:

"Spare me...... Uncle, I don't deserve to die...... Uncle, I have an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old child waiting to be fed......"

Lin Zhanqing didn't have a killer after all, there were seven or eight thieves who were searching for food from house to house, and now the killers couldn't clean it up.

Second, this matter is the business of the villagers, if you want the villagers to never be persecuted by the bandits. We must negotiate with the villagers to come up with a solution once and for all.

After the bandit got a "roll" from Lin Zhanqing, he quickly called the thief who was searching for grain, and fled in embarrassment.

The situation changed too quickly, and the bandits were killing the villagers just now. Now all that remains is to flee for your life.

The villagers were completely stunned, including Ali and Yingshui.

Lin Zhanqing's martial arts are too powerful.

It is too far from the ragged and amiable Lin Zhanqing in the minds of the villagers.

The eyes of the villagers gradually changed, and they became unkind and wary.

Looking at Lin Zhanqing is like watching a flood beast.

Only Yingshui and Ali, although they were completely in place, looked at Lin Zhanqing's eyes and never changed.

Full of trust and kindness.

Lin Zhanqing was not aware of the changes in the villagers, so he hurriedly helped the village chief Atai up and asked cordially:

"Brother Atai is alright?"

But Atai didn't appreciate it, dusted off the dirt on his body, and walked away.

Lin Zhanqing didn't know what was going on, and asked secretly in his heart:

"Shouldn't the villagers thank me for being saved?"

Lin Zhanqing glanced at the villagers at this time, and the villagers had completely changed.

Only Ali and Yingshui's eyes are still the same.

Yingshui hurriedly stepped forward and took Lin Zhanqing's hand. Road:

"Brother Lin, it's okay now. Let's go home first. ”

......

For a whole day, Lin Zhanqing didn't speak, to be precise, Lin Zhanqing didn't know what to say.

Lin Zhanqing had 10,000 questions in his heart, but he couldn't open his mouth.

When it was time for dinner, Xiaojing ate alone and went to bed early.

Lin Zhanqing and Ali Yingshui ate dinner silently.

Lin Zhanqing couldn't hold it back, and asked in a low voice:

"Why do the villagers look at me so much during the day. ”

As soon as these words were asked, Ali's face was embarrassed. Under the pretext that he was full, he went back to his house.

Lin Zhanqing still didn't give up, and asked Yingshui:

"Yingshui, answer me. ”

Yingshui Road:

"Brother Lin, what do you care about all this. Hurry up and eat, and I will serve you well in the evening. ”

Lin Zhan looked straight at Yingshui Dao:

"Answer me. ”

Yingshui was a little weak and didn't dare to look at Lin Zhanqing's eyes.

Turning his head slightly, he said:

"I don't know. Brother Lin hurried to eat, I didn't have enough fun last time, I must have a good time tonight. ”

Lin Zhanqing's eyes were extremely firm, and he asked:

"Be sure to tell me. ”

Yingshui saw that Lin Zhanqing had been asking, and there was no choice but to make the last statement,

"Brother Lin, I'm going to call my sister tonight. My sister has been thinking about it all the time, but it's hard to say. Brother Lin will become a sister once. ”

Lin Zhanqing lost his patience, grabbed Yingshui's wrist, and asked:

"I saved the villagers, why do the villagers look at me with the eyes of enemies and monsters?!"

Yingshui really couldn't look directly at Lin Zhanqing's cold gaze like a knife, slowly lowered his head, and said:

"Actually, the village's opinion of people who know martial arts is. Those who know martial arts are all robbers and bandits, and they are all demons who kill people and steal goods. ”

Lin Zhanqing was stunned for a moment, then smiled. Letting go of the hand that grabbed Yingshui, he smiled and said:

"Because of this, the people in the village are too nonsense. There are so many people who practice martial arts, how can it be said that those who practice martial arts are bad people. ”

Lin Zhanqing's face was relaxed, but Yingshui had a serious face and said:

"Brother Lin, I believe you are a good person. However, those who practice martial arts are bad people!"

Lin Zhanqing's eyes were full of puzzlement, and he tried to explain:

"That's because Yingshui, you don't know, there are dozens of people in my sect, and none of them are bad people. ”

Yingshui said in a heavy tone:

"Those who practice martial arts are bad people. After the original good children in the village learned martial arts, they all became bad. Martial arts are demons!"

Yingshui got up directly and went back to his room, and threw down a sentence before going out,

"Brother Lin can sleep by himself. Don't bother me and my sister. ”

......

Lin Zhanqing didn't understand, he couldn't understand it anyway, how to practice martial arts must be a bad person.

Whether it is the people of the Five Authentic Sects and the Six Great Demon Dao, or the people of these families and sects in the martial arts, or even many small sects and small families that are not in the stream.

The style and action are much more reliable and calm than those who do not practice martial arts in the world.

There are indeed a lot of scum in the martial arts, but compared with all walks of life in the world, the quality of people in the martial arts is generally much higher.

Why did everything change when I arrived at Houshan Happy Village?