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Volume 1, Yan Cunzheng, Chapter 115: Defeat the enemy Yan Laowu with one sword

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    Hu Tianci took advantage of the night to come to Yan Village.

    Like all other villages, Yancun still maintains the habit of working at sunrise and resting at sundown. There is no bustle and bustle in Xiayan Village at all. It was just midnight, but the entire Yancun had already quieted down, and every door of every house was quiet.  Closed tightly, not even a half bark could be heard.

    Hu Tianci entered the village and after looking around briefly, he found the ancestral hall in the village.

    The door of the ancestral hall was closed, and there was no one around. Hu Tianci jumped into the ancestral hall with a sway of his body, and reached out to push open the door of the ancestral hall.

    What he saw was a stone statue of heavenly soldiers. This was the ancestor of the Yan family. Hu Tianci looked up and down and sighed: "Why bother"

    He shook his head, feeling very sorry. These mortal people always don¡¯t know how to be satisfied, and they don¡¯t know how to advance or retreat. If jade is in the hands of these people, it will definitely be a waste of natural resources. Wouldn¡¯t it be better to contribute it as soon as possible?

    He also needs to make a trip in person.

    He looked up and down and noticed something unusual. He walked to the altar table, stretched out his hand to push the altar table aside, bent down and opened a secret door on the ground, bent down and walked down. After a while, he said depressedly again.  Walked up.

    Damn it, I didn¡¯t expect these guys to move the boxes.

    It actually takes a lot of effort.

    In fact, this is natural. Yan Dafu opened the box and planned to sell it, so he naturally informed other villagers. In this way, the villagers all knew that there was such a box in the village. Yan Dafu did not want anyone to know about this box.  In fact, it has been kept in the ancestral hall, so I kept it at home for the time being until no one paid much attention to it, and then quietly put it back in the dead of night when no one was around.

    Although he was an immortal, Hu Tianci did not come too blindly. He still asked someone to inquire and stepped on it. At this time, he could not find the box. He knew it after thinking about it. It must be somewhere else.

    Hu Tianci jumped out of the cellar again, looked around to identify the direction, and then arrived at Yan Dafu's house. Outside the wall, he heard thunderous snoring inside.

    Hu Tianci jumped up to the wall and looked around. He saw that the big box was placed in the hall, with a straw mat spread next to it, and Yan Dafu was sleeping soundly on it.

    Hu Tianci fell down on the wall and was not surprised at all.  He walked lighter than fallen leaves, and did not even disturb the scrawny old dog in the corner. He walked to the hall, glanced at Yan Dafu who was sleeping, and thought to himself, you are lucky, otherwise I will take your life first and then take the box.  .

    Thinking with such a sense of superiority, he bent down, opened the box, looked at it, and then picked it up with satisfaction.

    The box was very heavy, but it was nothing to the immortal. He turned around and walked out without even stepping on his feet.

    Who knows, at this time a person jumped out from the corner.

    "This damn kid, Dafu, grew up on whatever he ate and snored so loudly." Yan Laowu was still mumbling, but when he looked up, he saw a man standing in the yard carrying a box.

    "Little thief!" Yan Laowu was immediately shocked, "Put the box down for me!"

    "Bad luck!" Hu Tianci had no choice but to go on a killing spree today!

    "Shut up!" Hu Tianci raised his hand and patted Yan Lao's five-sided door.

    With Hu¡¯s heaven-given cultivation, it would be easy to deal with Yan Laowu, but with this palm strike, Yan Laowu¡¯s head would probably explode like a watermelon.

    What a Yan Laowu, he is not afraid in the face of danger. He bows forward with one foot and steps back with the other. He puts his hands together and makes a sudden stroke forward, aircraft carrier style!

    Not only did he pose, he also shouted loudly: "Look at the sword!"

    Soon after, a bright brilliance burst out from his body instantly, like the sun coming to the world, the moon rising in the sky, and a cold light shining directly on Hu Tianci!

    My mother!

    Hu Tianci was so frightened that he almost peed his pants. There were only two words rumbling in his head - Flying Sword!

    This rotten old man who was half buried in the ground actually has a sword, a flying sword!

    Thisthis is not scientific!

    He has been practicing Taoism for decades and is still just an outer disciple. He is not qualified to be awarded the Flying Sword. When he sees the inner disciples practicing swords on weekdays, he is envious and jealous.  He dreams of a flying sword!

    But that bad old man¡ªnow is not the time to think about that!  Run away!

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Outside of the flying sword that stabbed straight at him, the box in his hand was suddenly thrown forward, and then an iron bridge made his upper body collapse.

    Who would have thought that the flying sword actually circled in the air, passed the box, adjusted its angle, and still shot directly at Hu Tianci.

    Hu Tianci rolled his car and dodged the flying sword.He rolled and climbed onto the wall, then scurried away with his head in his arms.

    In the panic, he was stabbed by the flying sword. Fortunately, the power of the flying sword seemed not very strong, and he hid quickly, so he did not lose his life.

    After escaping, he still had time to be complacent. Compared with the pampered inner disciples, he, an outer disciple, had more practical experience in fighting outside all day long. If it had been any other inner disciple,  None of them would be as fast as me.

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    Not long after, he heard the beating of gongs and drums, the barking of dogs and the crow of roosters. He stamped his feet bitterly and left dejectedly.

    After driving for a quarter of an hour on the night road, there was another dark figure ahead. I had been impatient for a long time. When I saw him coming, I kept asking: "Why did you come back?!"

    The man was carrying a box on his shoulder, so he had obviously succeeded.

    Hu Tianci didn¡¯t know whether to laugh or cry. What was going on tonight? Did he commit any sin?

    When he told him what he had experienced, the man who was also a disciple of the outer sect looked at him with wide eyes and an expression on his face as if he had a fever.

    It wasn¡¯t until Hu Tianci showed his clothes full of blood holes that the other party believed him.

    "There are actually experts who can wield flying swords in this small village?" He couldn't help but not believe it, the facts were there.

    ¡°It looks like we have to take a long-term approach Let¡¯s go back first and hope that we can ask Senior Brother Shandao to come forward.¡±

    Please ask Brother Shandao to come forward?  As for Brother Dao, who is obsessed with knives, he might get kicked out if he rushes over to disturb him. He doesn't want to lose face too much in front of his descendants.

    Both of them thought of Senior Brother Dao, and they could only shake their heads and go away unhappy.

    For the two of them, it was just tea time from here to Mengcheng. Mengcheng had closed its gates long ago, but although the two could not fly, they went up and down and crossed the city wall in one leap.  He went straight to the Hu family's house in the north direction of the city, without alerting anyone, and jumped in through the window.

    On the other side of the patio, Hu Caijun lowered his curtains on the small building, his face as dark as water.

    Facing the heavy curtains and the hazy moonlight, he sat in front of the window for a long, long time

    "My little baby!" On the other side, Yan Laowu was hugging his Feijian and kissing him fiercely. This Feijian was lent to him by Zi Baifeng for self-defense. Feijian had a cold temper and was completely passionate about him.  When there was no response, when he got annoyed, he made a cut on his upper lip, turning him into a rabbit mouth, which made him scream in pain.

    Even so, he still remained obsessed with it. The sword strike just now made his adrenaline soar and made his whole body tremble with joy. It was much more satisfying than when he hit that tiger.

    Damn it, this is what it feels like to be an immortal, it makes me want to become an immortal!

    When the time comes, I will carry a peerless flying sword on my back and be proud of the world. How can I sing the song that Zi Baifeng often sings? By the way, the sea will laugh out loud, and the tide will surge on both sides of the strait

    The old man had completely forgotten that the jade stones were scattered all over the floor, so he was just enjoying himself there.

    Not long after, the villagers who were following them came back, shaking their heads one by one. Yan Dafu picked up a sleeve and said, "I just found half a sleeve."

    Seeing Yan Dafu balling up his sleeves and wanting to throw them away, Yan Laowu quickly stopped him: "Wait a minute, this is evidence."

    It would be a great shame for Yan Laowu to let this man escape from his hands. Yan Laowu, who controls Niaoshu Mountain, cannot tolerate sand in his eyes!

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    Zi Baifeng woke up in a daze. He thought the white fox was teasing him again. He waved his hand and said, "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble!"

    Who knew that the other party was still unwilling to give in. Zi Baifeng opened his eyes dimly and saw Xiaobai, a white dove with eyes like red jade, jumping impatiently on his face.

    "What's wrong, Xiaobai?" Zi Baifeng stretched and sat up. Xiaobai had already angrily thrown a bamboo pipe in front of him, jumped on the bed, shrank his head, and went to sleep.

    I woke it up in the middle of the night and asked it to deliver letters, and it got very angry.

    "It's a letter from Qianshan" When Zi Baifeng unfolded it, his color changed and he lost all sleep.

    Luo Qianshan's handwriting was not good at all, and it was even more confusing at this time. If Zi Baifeng was not familiar with Luo Qianshan's handwriting, he might not have been able to recognize it, but what was written on it made Zi Baifeng think "Luo Qianshan"  This guy took the wrong medicine".

    Senior Ba Dao was killed?

    Damn it, this is not a suspense novel!

    But he didn¡¯t say anything. He immediately went to the kennel to call out the two puppies, and then ran away without stopping.He borrowed the thin legs from the family, and when he came back, half of the village was awakened by his torment. He said a few words, got on the snow and ran away. Not long after, the koi cloud boat broke through the waves.  Go straight to Mengcheng.

    Near Mengcheng, in the military camp, many soldiers were holding open fire and waiting for danger. Zi Baifeng, riding on Ta Xue, had not yet arrived at the barracks when he heard a man yelling in alarm: "Who is there!"

    Burning torches and shining arrows were revealed.

    "Me." Zi Baifeng uttered a cry, stepping on the snow without stopping. He really felt like he was rushing straight to the camp gate. The soldier quickly opened the barracks door and said in surprise: "Master Xiucai, you are finally here!"

    Seeing Zi Baifeng coming, many soldiers breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like they had found their backbone.

    "Where is Qianshan?" Zi Baifeng got off the donkey, flicked the reins in his hands, and was surrounded by everyone to the dining hall where he and Luo Qianshan had dinner. At this time, the dining hall had been transformed into a temporary mourning hall.  The body of Senior Ba Dao was placed in the center of the mourning hall, and the memorial flags and incense candles had been hung. Luo Qianshan stood in front of Senior Ba Dao's body with a lonely expression.
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