Taiqing Sword

Chapter 170, Conflict in the Valley

Just after eating, an elder in the village heard that outsiders entered the valley, so he went to Huo Tian's house, looked at Shangguan Jinghong with an unfriendly expression for a long time, and after a while Shangguan Jinghong became a little terrified, and asked sharply: "But Have you seen enough?!"

The old man's face changed slightly: "Where are you from?"

If Shangguan Jinghong hadn't been there because Huo Tian was here, he might not have bothered to say: "What does it have to do with you?"

Seeing the old man's face getting more and more ugly, Huo Tian said: "Patriarch, this Shangguan son has lost his memory, he came into the valley by mistake."

The old man snorted coldly: "Amnesia? Not necessarily, isn't this excuse a bit clumsy! This person's origin is unknown, drive him out of the valley!"

Huo Tian was embarrassed for a while, and Shangguan Jinghong was furious when he heard the words, his eyes glowed red: "This place is yours alone? How about I just stay here for you?"

The old man narrowed his eyes: "What a big tone, this place is not exclusive to the old man, but just look outside the door, how many people want you to stay here?"

Shangguan Jinghong didn't even look at it, Huo Tian looked out and saw more than 20 villagers surrounded in front of the door, Huo Tian asked anxiously: "Patriarch, what are you doing?"

The old man waved his hand: "Huo Tian, ​​you have violated the family rules by staying with outsiders privately, and I will deal with you later. You step aside for me first, and I will deal with you after the old man deals with this kid."

The old man in front of him is better than Phantom, and worse than Yaoyue, let alone dealing with Shangguan Jinghong who has become enchanted, Shangguan Jinghong revealed a wicked smile: "Okay, I'll try! "

The crutch in the old man's hand stabbed hard, and it had already sunk half a foot into the ground, and the crackling and lightning flashed between the palms: "Thunder Palm!"

Shangguan Jinghong sneered, this power of lightning is much worse than Zilei Nine Strikes, not to mention that Shangguan Jinghong has experienced thunder calamity!

The old man's palm hit Shangguan Jinghong's body heavily, but Shangguan Jinghong didn't respond at all, only the lightning flashed on his body, and the old man's complexion changed drastically, how is this possible? !Quickly withdrew his palms and backed away, looking at Shangguan Jinghong in surprise.

Shangguan Jinghong stretched out his hand and patted the place where the old man slapped: "Just this little strength? Do you still want to deal with me?"

Immediately, someone in the crowd shouted: "Patriarch, don't show mercy, beat him quickly!"

The old man secretly groaned in his heart, knock him down?Why don't you want to?Even if I didn't use all my strength in the palm just now, I used [-]% of my strength. Even if someone who is a level higher than me dare not take it hard, then there is only one possibility, this person's strength is too much higher than my own!

The old man couldn't help secretly regretting being too impulsive just now!

Shangguan Jinghong saw that the old man did not do anything for a long time, and said: "Since you do not do anything, then I will not be polite!"

Shangguan Jinghong put one hand on his back, and the other hand was like an old man, with crackling lightning and electric current between his fingers: "Nine Strikes of Purple Thunder!"

The old man was horrified: "Slow..." Just as he uttered a word, the force of lightning had already struck in front of him, and the roof of Huo Tian's already dilapidated earthen house was lifted off at this moment. Then one, the old man dodged eight with all his strength, and the remaining one, the strongest one, could not escape no matter what.He pulled out the cane and put it across his chest, the force of lightning struck on the cane, shocking the old man back seven or eight steps, sweetened his throat, looked at the people around him, and swallowed it again!
Seeing that the old man was injured, Shangguan Jinghong raised his face and wanted to take advantage of his illness to kill him!Then a magical power was thrown up: "Thunder!"

The thick thunder and lightning fell from the sky, the old man looked up at the sky in horror, and quickly dodged to the side, but how could he dodge it so easily with supernatural powers?Even though he escaped a few zhang, he was still injured by the thunderbolt, spit out a mouthful of blood, his whole body became weak immediately, the onlookers were horrified, Shangguan Jinghong stepped forward a few steps, and was about to kill the old man, Huier let out a cry Exclaimed, causing Shangguan Jinghong to pause.

"Sir Shangguan, you... can you spare the patriarch."

Shangguan Jinghong, the old man who was sweating coldly, snorted coldly: "With such strength, you also want to deal with me?"

The old man kept silent and didn't dare to speak, but looked at Shangguan Jinghong in horror, Shangguan Jinghong turned his head and ignored the old man, but looked at the rest of the people, and said with a sneer: "Is there any one of you who wants to deal with me?"

Everyone shrank their fists and shrank their necks when they heard the words, not daring to make a sound.

Huo Tian looked at the destroyed house and the patriarch who fell to the ground, but he didn't speak a word if he was interested.

Shangguan Jinghong walked forward slowly: "Miss Hui'er, brother Huo, I'm really sorry for breaking your house down."

Hui'er said innocently: "It's okay, you are helping us build one."

Huo Tian swallowed hard, and wailed in his heart, oh my little ancestor, if you break it, you can break it, how dare you let this evil star build a house for us!

Unexpectedly, Shangguan Jinghong smiled and said: "Okay, after they leave later, clean up, cut down some trees, and rebuild the house."

Hui'er smiled: "Okay!"

Followed by Shangguan Jinghong, he looked around the crowd coldly: "Why, do you still want to stay here?"

As soon as everyone heard this, several people reacted quickly and left quickly. The remaining few were about to leave when Shangguan Jinghong stopped him: "Wait!"

The few people seemed to be stopped by the king of Hades, their faces were ashen: "Is there... is there anything else...?"

Shangguan Jinghong pointed to the old man: "Take your patriarch away, I live here, if anyone wants to drive me away, I will wait anytime!"

The old man was lifted up by several people, and he didn't dare to say much, so he left quickly.

Shangguan Jinghong watched them leave, then turned to look at Huier: "Let's go, let's cut down some trees and build you a house, and I'll build a wooden house by the way."

Hui'er's big eyes flickered: "Young Master Shangguan, do you want to live here too?"

Shangguan Jinghong looked up at the sky, and sighed: "I can't remember anything, it's the same wherever I go, this place can make my heart much calmer, so maybe I will live here until I recover my memory .”

Huier clapped her hands: "Okay."

The smile on his face warmed Shangguan Jinghong's heart for no reason, a feeling of deja vu arose spontaneously, as if he had had such an experience before, but after thinking about it for a long time, Shangguan Jinghong shook his head, and Huier went out together to pick out strong trees, and in just three days, two small wooden houses were built.

At this time, Shangguan Jinghong also had a home after being possessed by the devil. Although this home seemed to be snatched, he felt extremely comfortable in his heart, as if he had never been so relaxed and at ease, and it was true. Since Shangguan Jinghong entered the rivers and lakes, how has he lived a peaceful life?But how long this peaceful day will last, no one can say.

(End of this chapter)