The Second Ancestor, whose face was still bloodshot and his clothes were in tatters, shouted at the door, and sure enough, after a while, someone had already brought the girl out with great efficiency. The gray-haired old man and the old lady of the Hu family saw that their daughter was haggard and her tears had not dried, but fortunately they were neatly dressed and had not been humiliated.

After crying for a while, the old man suddenly looked up mysteriously and said, "Engong, can you give the old man's family another ride?" Zuo Zi'an looked at him again and again, knew that something was wrong, and said with a smile: "I should serve." The second ancestor looked disdainful, and beckoned to his family: "Clean up, let the turtle grandchildren in Qingcheng keep this account in mind!

Zuo Zi'an followed the Hu family, and as soon as he returned home, Hu Laohan immediately closed all the doors and windows, pulled his wife and daughter to kneel on the ground together, and looked earnest, "Engong! You know, this Huanhua Sword Sect originally came to this ancestral treasure land of the old family, and what kind of warehouse did it want to build for them, but when the little beast in Yecheng came to grab the land, he fell in love with the little girl, and even robbed and cheated, because he wanted the old family to be ruined......! It's more important to be alive. The old man didn't dare to provoke the Ye family again, he had already discussed it, the whole family packed up, and flew away as soon as possible, just hoping to keep the child's safety!" He gently patted his daughter's back, and the girl of the Hu family fell into her father's arms crying breathlessly, "Daddy, what he Ye family has done is this hurtful thing and forced to buy and sell, so he is not afraid of retribution!"

The old man of the Hu family comforted his daughter a little, wiped away his tears, and then said: "This land can't be saved, our whole family has taken refuge, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to come back in this life." I will hand over this title deed to Engong today, or sell or rent, at least I can earn a thousand taels of silver, and it can be regarded as the great kindness of the old family to thank Engong!

Zuo Zi'an hurriedly went to help the family of three, "Uncle, don't kneel." Looking at the title deed, he smiled bitterly, "You have lived here for generations, and if you move your family, you don't know where you are going." This road is thousands of miles away, the mountains are high and the rivers are far away, you have almost no power to protect yourself, and if you meet a robber and thief again, won't Miss Hu get out of the tiger's den and enter the wolf's cave? Since Ye Cheng promised to release people today, the Huanhua Sword Sect is one of the best sects in Sichuan, and I have heard people in the market say that although he is ruthless, he thinks he is a good man, and he never changes his words. For the sake of his own face, he will not backtrack. ”

Having said that, Zuo Zi'an was thinking in his heart that the Ye family of the Huanhua Sword Sect had been dominant in Sichuan for so many years, and they could compete with the Qingcheng faction with many good players. He knew that when the martial arts world reached Xiaoao Jianghu, it was no longer the country and the people during the Qiao Feng and Guo Jing periods, and the violence was peaceful, but even if several major sects were secretly competing with each other, the Wuyue Sword Sect still did what it should have done in the past few years, and Songshan and Shaolin ...... every year Ah no, that Eagle Temple joined forces to send rice and food to the victims, even if he knew that the "hypocrite" Yue Buqun still went down the mountain every year to do chivalrous righteousness, and the matter of face did not fall at all. How come this Sichuan, a little famous faction has become a landlord bully!

Seeing that the old man didn't seem to believe it, and forced the title deed into his hand, Zuo Zi'an thought about it, directly stuffed the title deed back into his arms and put it down, and put his hand down well, "Uncle, this land is originally yours." I know that this land is the lifeblood of your family, and the title deed says it! It's the world and the law that don't give you justice, not that you owe the world anything. ”

The old man's eyes were wide open, as if it was the first time he heard this kind of words, he thought for a long time, and slapped his thigh, "Oh, yes, why is this! The land is mine, and my daughter is also mine, how can I ...... that rabbit snatched my family's land and my baby Why can't we do it!"

A sneer suddenly came from the roof, Zuo Zi was startled, and hurriedly chased out, "Who is it?" A gust of fragrant wind swept across his face, and a white figure suddenly disappeared in the darkness, "Uncle Hu, you can rest assured that you can live here! I promise that the Huanhua Sword Sect will never come to bully you again!" The voice was delicate and soft, fresh and beautiful, and it was actually a girl's tactful voice. She was surprisingly fast, like a ghost in the middle of the night, and the words were not stopped, and the person was gone.

Zuo Zi was comfortably carried by the wind, and the white shadow disappeared in a flash, and the night was like a dream, and he couldn't help but be stunned. When the old man of the Hu family wanted to hand over the title deed again, Zuo Zi'an smiled and said: "The old man can rest in peace!

Zuo Zi'an, who has done good deeds and good deeds, slept well this night, but he didn't want to have a nightmare again: Yue Buqun sneered and slashed his father's eyes with a sword, Uncle Ding and Uncle Lu were sucked into human beings by Ling Hu Chong, and Yue Buqun in the dream laughed wildly, "If you want to practice magic skills and swing a sword from the palace, my Huashan is the first in the world!" Songshan caught fire, and he watched Ling Hu Chong pierce his chest with a sword of Dugu Jiujian...... Zuo Zi, who was sweating profusely, woke up and said that the nightmare was because the brain was in deep sleep, indicating that the sleep quality was good...... Zuo Zi'an laughed at himself, according to the book, it is not difficult to crack Yue Buqun's trap, as long as his father can find out that Yue Buqun used Lao Denuo to give him the fake "Sword Spectrum to ward off evil spirits", but now it is not possible, break Yue Buqun's game in advance, who knows what kind of cruel tricks this hypocrite will play, he can't see it. Zuo Zi'an pulled the clothes on his chest hard, and a cold sweat was really uncomfortable.

Ling Hu Chong was considering the possibility of killing Ling Hu Chong, and when he heard the noise outside the street, the movement was extraordinary, and it didn't seem to be a trivial matter. Zuo Zi'an went out to inquire about Xiao Eryi, and Xiao Er was a little surprised and gloated: "There is a big incident in Yuandi Lane......! The son of the head of the Huanhua Sword Sect, the one who did evil all the time, died! Obediently, he was cut into eight pieces! Thrown to the ground with broken hands and feet, Mrs. Ye fainted from crying, and everyone rushed to see the excitement!"

"Cut into eight sections?" Zuo Zi'an instantly thought of the Qingcheng faction, and threw a piece of silver to Xiao Er, "I'll take a look!"

Born to be abusive, Zuo Zi'an looked at the scarlet scene and commented on himself. In college, I couldn't smell the smell of blood and resolutely gave up the medical and biology majors with full employment prospects, and resolutely turned my head to deal with Einstein, Bohr, and Schrödinger. I just came here to see blood every day, and suddenly keenly felt a murderous aura rushing towards him, Zuo Zi'an slowly straightened up, and the disciples of the Huanhua Sword Sect drove away the whispering crowd around them, obviously trying to surround themselves in the heart. The tough old man stared at himself with blood-red eyes.

"Your Excellency doesn't know where you came from, but if you want to be a good man in this Sichuan, hum, you have to let my surname Ye die!"

Zuo Zi said loudly: "If you talk about the ability to be powerful, I am afraid that it is not as good as the head of Ye Lao." "That old man is Ye Xu, the head of the Huanhua Sword Sect, the father of the dead son of Ye Cheng, Zuo Zi'an knew that he knew about his festival with Ye Cheng, so he counted the revenge of killing the son on himself. But looking at his Ye family's style, he was not in the mood to be polite to him.

A Huanhua disciple violently pushed an old man who was slow, and the old man suddenly fell to the ground, covered in dust. "Why, it is so majestic to this neighbor, and it has no landlord demeanor for me, a foreigner. I did beat this violently, but yesterday in the restaurant, Yu Canghai's son Yu Renhao killed a few of your disciples, but I don't see you in such a hurry?

Ye Xu was furious, "The old man naturally won't let go of the surnamed Yu!, but you deceived me into the door of the Huanhua Sword Sect and killed my beloved son, and the methods were vicious, today the old man has to let you see the ability of the surname Ye!"

Under the order, more than a dozen Huanhua disciples rushed towards Zuo Zi'an with swords, Zuo Zi'an turned sideways slightly, flashed the three swords on the right side, turned his hand and slashed at the other Huanhua disciple on the left, and then slashed at the other two disciples very quickly, it seemed that only three palms were punched in an instant. The swiftness of the attack caught the Huanhua disciples off guard.

Ye Xu caught a disciple who was beaten, and suddenly his expression became extremely stiff, looking at Zuo Zi'an's figure, "You...... Who is your master?"

Zuo Zi'an saw that they all stopped, knowing that with Ye Xu's eyesight, he could naturally recognize this "Songyang Divine Palm", although he disdained Ye Xu as a person, but he also didn't want to bear the murderous black cauldron, and suddenly saw Yu Renyan's back in the corner of the house rushing out, and with a wave of his right hand, several thunderbolts and fire bombs came towards him and Ye Xu respectively.

The sound of a series of explosions sounded, and it seemed that the earth was shaking. Zuo Zi'an saw the opportunity quickly, and had already avoided the thunder bomb that flew towards him, but behind him was the crowd, "Oops!" had no choice but to pick the thunder bomb with the long sword in his hand, and suddenly felt that a violent explosion sounded almost in his ears, his chest was like a heavy blow, and his eyes suddenly turned black, only to hear Yu Renyan shouting arrogantly: "If you want to burn Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will let you turn into ashes first!"

Yu Renyan saw that he had succeeded in a blow, he was ecstatic, he drew his sword and was about to go forward to pursue, and suddenly felt that his eyes were white, his wrist was in sharp pain, and when he saw it, his whole palm was broken at the root, and he held the long sword in his hand, and he was frightened and frightened, and fell to the ground in pain, shouting loudly.