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Chapter 69 69. Ready!

Cheng Xi found that the third leader was different.

It's not that she has amazing observation skills, most people in Shenjia Village have discovered this.

It's really a big difference.

If Zhuang Kun's eyes were full of scheming and scheming before, then there is only a pool of stagnant water left now.

The heart is like ashes, and there is no fighting spirit.

It seems that the soul was taken away by the impermanence of black and white, leaving only a shell.

Every move seems to be wandering.

The patrol team that had been guarding him all the time scratched their heads with question marks all over their foreheads.

"What's the matter, what happened?"

"How did I know that!"

"Don't run into something that is not in a hurry, right?"

"Tui! Don't talk nonsense, our Shenjia Village is blessed by our ancestors!"

Cheng Xi glanced at Shen Xingluo who was chatting with the sixth uncle in the ancestral hall, and doubts arose in his heart.

What kind of mental attack is this, which can change a person's temperament drastically?

People are almost gone!
Simply inhuman.

Seeing this, the eight people with scar faces were frightened and "worked" harder, with a persistent look of "I don't eat, I don't sleep, I can cut trees all the time".

Just kidding, people who are so powerful in the third family who are tortured are neither human nor ghost, so what kind of green onions are they!

The god-killing couple were simply not human.

They can still cut down trees to do work now, which is probably the result of their mercy.

People must know how to be grateful!

"Work harder, let's try to cut this piece today!"

"Okay brother, I still have strength, I can't finish it!"

It was as if they had eaten something weird, and they were full of energy, which made Zheng Shan and Lian Hu stunned.

"Huzi, my whip is useless?"

"It seems so."

"Your sister-in-law made this by staying up all night. It hasn't been used for a few days."

Zheng Shan looked regretful.

Lian Hu urged, "Uncle Zheng, why don't you switch with the rest of the patrol team and take care of the rock-moving bandits down the mountain?"

Zheng Shan's eyes lit up, "Good idea!"

The whip would still be useful.

Just do it!

The bandits who were busy building the house didn't know that there would be even more tragic things waiting in the future, dragging the shackles they had just put on to move the stones tremblingly.

That's right, new shackles.

Cheng Daqian was amazing in action. He took a few bodyguards to melt some of the captured weapons, and made a bunch of shackles in less than half a day.

Apart from what was used on their feet, there was still a lot left.

As for the remaining swords?
It has long been divided up by the patrol team.

Now one person and one handle are practicing in the open space.

"Uncle Cheng, can you teach us two tricks? It was so exciting to fight bandits that night!"

"Want to learn? Success!"

Cheng Dagan responded with a laugh, "However, practicing martial arts is very hard. Can you persevere?"

"Yes, definitely can!"

If you can't persist, you have to persist, and the bandits haven't been captured yet.

There are parents, brothers, mothers-in-law and children in the village, and they all need to stand in front of them to protect them.

The patrol team is full of energy, and they have grown a lot in just two months.

If it was left in the past, they would not have dared to think about it.

"Uncle Cheng, don't worry, we farm in the village every day, and we can endure any hardship."

"Yes, Uncle Cheng, just teach us, we can persevere!"

The villagers all promised that they would look at Cheng Dagan with bright eyes and wait for him to speak.

The righteous master was also straightforward, he laughed a few times and accepted a bunch of unnamed disciples.

"That's fine, I'll teach you two tricks, it's up to you how much you can understand."

Cheng Daqian did not learn martial arts at the Hongwei Escort, but his arrival made the Escort's strength abruptly increased by a large amount.

As long as he wants to teach, he can definitely teach, without considering the teacher's factor at all.

He found an open space, and a bunch of people surrounded him and made a big show.

As he showed off his sword skills, the crowd cheered excitedly.

"it is good!"

"This knife technique is amazing!"

"Tiger and tiger are powerful!"

The villagers are uneducated, and the word "good" is the word that comes back and forth the most, but this word fully expresses their aspirations at this time.

They know that this is a good thing!

The bodyguards headed by Xizi also surrounded and shouted together.

"You guys are amazing, you can make Brother Gan agree to teach martial arts."

"That's right, Brother Dagan is the number one expert in our Hongwei Escort Bureau, even our head Escort can't beat us."

That saber technique was so beautiful that even their hearts were moved.

When the patrols opened up, the six of them quickly joined, humming and drinking, and the whole Shenjia Village became lively.

Among the bandits who moved the stone, Zhuang Kun, who was originally ashamed, suddenly made a sound.

"I want to see him."

"Who?"

The patrol team responsible for supervising them was stunned.

"That Juren, a scholar with a scar on his face."

***
On the third day of the Lunar New Year, at night.

Shenjia Village is completely silent, but behind the stone wall, it is overcrowded.

Shen Mantun grabbed the long knife in his hand with all his might, cold sweat broke out on his forehead from being too excited.

"Xing Luo, are bandits really going to enter the village tonight?"

He is really nervous!

You must know that there are more than 200 bandits in the village, and they only have 100 people here. If the other party really dispatches all of them, Shenjia Village will not even have the advantage of numbers!
Shen Xingluo nodded, "[-]% sure."

On that day, Zhuang Kun informed him that the head of Qingshan village would come to grab food on the night of the third day.

Knowing that more than 50 brothers, including the third master, will never return, it is inevitable for the rest of the bandits to find them.

Then why is it the night of the third day of junior high school?
Because the head of the village will worship the ancestors on the first and second day of the new year, and on the [-]th of the new year, there will be no reckless killing within three days, this is his rule.

Cheng Xi was stunned when he heard it, "I didn't expect this bandit to have ideas."

Don't move to kill for three days, and do nothing but kill, injure and rob during the rest of the time.

What is the picture?

Is he different from other bandits?

Then he must have won.

Lord Yan had to award him a little red flower after hearing this.

Standing next to his daughter, Cheng Dagan saw that Lizheng was shaking too much, so he couldn't bear to pat him on the shoulder for a moment.

"Don't worry, brother, we're here. Hey? Brother Shen, why are you down?"

Shen Mandun, who was slapped and sitting on the ground, was very embarrassed.

"It's okay, I'm fine!"

Is this the difference between ordinary people and martial arts practitioners?

No wonder the niece and daughter-in-law are so strong, the courage is handed down from the ancestors!

Shen Xingluo listened attentively, the tips of his ears moved slightly, "Here we come."

Everyone is waiting in full battle!

After a few minutes, there was a creaking sound at the entrance of the village, which was made by people's feet stepping on the snowdrift.

The voice was not obvious at first, but it became clearer as the distance between the two sides got closer.

In the snow scene, everyone in Shenjia Village gradually got a clear view of the entrance of the village.

There were so many people coming, their figures occupied the entire main road.

The weapon in his hand glowed coldly in the snowy night!

(End of this chapter)