These spells, there are all kinds of strange things, there are almost the simplest fire spells, but the fireballs and fire rain are thrown over in bits and pieces, and there are some strange and insidious tricks, whether it is a curse or a very corrosive herb mixed with ointment, and even the so-called hidden weapons of the people in the rivers and lakes are also used, and there are a lot of thistles and flying knives and other items on the ground.

But none of this seemed to kill the man who dared to reach for the copper kettle as soon as the previous nominal owner died.

Just around Tang Qian, it seemed that spells could not invade, the dirt road at his feet was just a dirt road, the flames were gradually extinguishing around him, those flying knives and hidden weapons just stopped at his feet, Tang Qian actually just took out the broken sword that didn't even have a scabbard.

Without a scabbard, it is unsheathed.

"I'm actually just touching it. Tang Qian was still in the mood to laugh, as soon as his words fell, more spells that were much more complicated than just now had already arrived, and all Tang Qian could do was to draw the sword.

In Zhoujia Village, there are probably hundreds of monks who come to hear the news, and these hundreds of monks probably have no less than a hundred ways of cultivation, different paths, they can not conspire with each other, but they can also kill one person together.

At this moment between heaven and earth, even Tang Qian's sword light couldn't be seen clearly, and that trace of sword light seemed to have dissipated at this moment because of the combined strike of these hundreds of monks.

A few miles away, there were carriages, bells, and a good-looking woman with long legs, and although the woman still did not wear powder, she had a lot of decorations on her body.

She wore a big red dress that she would not normally come out of to see people, and there was a very delicate red flower around her waist, which moved with the wind, as if she were alive, breathing.

She just waved her hand, and a water curtain appeared in front of her, and at this time, she happened to see Tang Qian's sword light disappearing.

"Dead, well, well, well. The woman was very happy, she did not dare to make noise with the man in the carriage, so even if she was happy, her voice was so low that even the idea of applauding was denied the moment it appeared.

"You can speak a little louder. The deep male voice was very mellow, and the woman's body trembled a little, and she didn't dare to speak, so she wanted to withdraw her spell and let the water curtain dissipate.

"He's not dead, and it's funny. The man said that he was in the carriage, but did not show up: "It's funny, you can continue to watch." ”

I saw that Tang Qian's figure in the water curtain had appeared behind a monk who was squatting on the roof and ready to attack, this monk was very murderous, his body was very similar to some kind of animal, it was estimated that he was the best at hand-to-hand combat, he was covered with dark clothes, his face was covered with black cloth, and only a pair of eyes were exposed.

Black eyes full of murderous aura.

It seems that if it was in the part where the monks were attacking the most, as soon as Tang Qian appeared, they would rush up and kill Tang Qian.

There are many kinds of monks who are good at close killing, but they generally have the same characteristics, their perception of danger is clearer, and in an instant, this monk turned around and was slightly stunned when he saw Tang Qian.

Because Tang Qian was still carrying the copper kettle in his hand, but the earthen platform connected to the copper kettle was also carried by him, even if these hundreds of monks studied together for a long time before the boxy earthen platform, it was only confirmed that they could only resign themselves to completing the requirements of those words, and they could only get the copper kettle when they were done, because the earthen platform was too strong, and the copper kettle seemed to grow on it, and it didn't move.

Therefore, this monk was stunned, but he didn't expect Tang Qian to be able to cut down the entire earthen platform together.

Tang Qian actually threw it casually, and threw the copper kettle to the monk along with the earthen platform: "It seems that you are quite strong, you can take it." ”

The earth platform with a copper kettle, when the monk was stunned, the monk subconsciously took it, but his whole person fell into the house with the earth platform, and the roof was crushed by this earthen platform!

Tang Qian was even helping to shout, "Come and see, this person has got the copper kettle, come and see, this kid doesn't dare to show his face, think about it, if he secretly pulls the copper kettle out of the clod of soil in the house for a while, and then removes the black cloth on his face, I don't believe any of you can catch him!"

The monks present were not blind, and Tang Qian said these things without him saying that the monks could see them clearly.

In front of the water curtain in the distance, the woman could see it clearly, the man in the carriage still didn't show his face, the woman actually couldn't figure out why he, the master, didn't have to look at it to know, and if he didn't look at it, he could know, so what was the use of keeping his spell?

"Is this man driving wolves and tigers?" the woman said softly.

"It's more like a joke, and he wants to see how much these people can disappoint him. ”

Tang Qian's words can obviously be seen to be wanting everyone to attack this masked monk, but there are some things that you are like this, you obviously want to do it, even if someone says it in advance, what can you do.

Therefore, Zhoujia Village was missing a family to live in an instant, which was a pity, and the only good news could only be that there was a child in the family, and when the masked monk fell into the house, his voice was very loud, and the child cried again.

Therefore, Tang Qian's people had already rushed into the attack of the monks in this village, and the violent aura made the entire Zhoujia Village shake slightly, and when it was over, Tang Qian stood in front of the three of them.

All are mortals, the simplest ordinary people.

Tang Qian's hand was holding the masked monk who had changed beyond recognition, and now he really wasn't wearing a black cloth, but he couldn't see what he looked like, and the other hand was still dragging the bottom of the earthen platform on that side, and the copper kettle was still firmly placed on it. Tang Qian threw the monk aside as if he had thrown away the most tattered leather bag, and then said to the peasant man who was still shivering, "You can take care of him, a bowl of water and a small bowl of millet porridge every day." Tang Qian still said with a smile: "Then when he can move your house, he will compensate." ”

The peasant man nodded numbly, and his wife was already in a trance, probably frightened.

"To be honest, they are really not as good as the robbers," Tang Qian continued to drag the earthen platform as if nothing happened: "There are robbers who burn houses, but if it is really a turn to blow up houses, these people are very tight." ”

Tang Qian didn't expect the somewhat numb peasant man to answer.

The old man who was a little farther away was trembling, and the guy who wanted to kill him just now was also terrifying, and the old man was thinking about the old sayings of his hometown, because he always felt that he had just shot at this person, and it was estimated that he would not escape death.

He actually saw it more thoroughly, all the monks in the whole village still couldn't break the Tutai after experimenting, Tang Qian was able to slash it with a sword, which showed that even the most powerful people in this village might not be able to defeat Tang Qian.

Just now this ancestor I still want to make money and kill myself to earn some coffin books for my family?

The old man thought in his heart that he was too arrogant.

And the monks probably didn't think as much as the old man thought, and most of them were seriously thinking about where to kill Tang Qian, whether it was the neck or the heart.