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Chapter 12 Wuzhai
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Finally entering the gate of the village, Wu Xuan tied the little white horse to the platform at the gate, and finally let the horse's heart be at peace, no longer trembling.

Hei Wazi came down from the watchtower, curiously pulled the hem of Wu Xuan's clothes to his nose and sniffed.

"It smells so good, even more fragrant than my roasted Buzhong. Brother Xuan, why did you become so white? I remember that we used to be quite similar... Everyone said that we are like brothers."

"What nonsense!"

Wu Xuan looked at Heiwazi's complexion comparable to that of a Kunlun slave, and unceremoniously pulled back the hem of his clothes.

"This is the scent of batik, don't make a mess of it if you don't understand it."

"cut……"

In the past, Wu Xuan was a little different in the village, but now he has been away for half a year, and he is even more different when he comes back.

"Where's the old village master?"

"I'm at the ancestral hall with my uncle."

Without further ado, Wu Xuan went straight to the direction of the ancestral hall. The hundreds of people in Wuzhai were all related, they were considered to be the Wu clan, and they valued unity.

It's all about talking and helping each other. This kind of help can even reach the level of dividing a meal into two or eight.

When Wu Xuan came to the entrance of the ancestral hall, he was surprised to find out.

In the open space in front of the gate of the ancestral hall, there stood a pillar on which three dirty bandits with white cloths tied around their arms were tied. They were obviously in the same group as the group of bandits who attacked Huangjiaqu.

"Old village master, clan uncle, great grandfather, second grandfather..."

"Wu Xuan'er?"

Many old men looked at Wu Xuan who came over suddenly, and examined him endlessly. After all, the changes were so great that his parents might not be able to recognize him.

"It's me, this is all the changes brought about by practicing martial arts."

"Is that so..."

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, and after a little effort to explain, Wu Xuan pointed to the three rogues and said.

"These people all fled from the Yuanshan Mansion, and they must have been subdued by some force. When I came here today, I passed by the Huangjiaqu, and they have already been attacked by bandits."

"They should be scouting the way. The nearby Wangcun and Licun villages may have encountered accidents. After all, only our Wuzhai is relatively hidden. It is difficult for non-locals to find them."

"Indeed."

The great grandfather who had been a hunter all his life said while stroking his beard hanging down to his chest.

"Brother Zhuzi caught these guys in the bamboo forest. He wanted to steal our bamboo chickens at that time. Damn it!"

The brother Zhuzi he was talking about was his elder son who had inherited his hunting skills, Wu Zhu——Wu Dalang!

The old village head took over.

"They all have white cloth wrapped around their arms. They should have been assigned by Fang Kou from the Yuanshan Mansion. Wu Xuan'er is in a hurry to come back because he wants to make Wu Village more vigilant, right?"

"That's right, it's just...Fang Kou?"

Several old people looked at each other, sighed and said.

"It's a good thing you're back, otherwise your parents would make a fuss and go to Qishan City to save you."

Wu Xuan was even more puzzled.

"what happened?"

"A few days ago, a regular army came to Qishan City. It is said that they are members of the Yuanshan Fang clan's army. There are nearly a thousand people and they are recruiting troops in Qishan."

"All men between the ages of 13 and 40 have to participate, and the Iron Eagle Martial Arts Hall was directly expropriated."

"The owner of the pavilion, Qi Tieyi, is not General Fang's opponent. He has been hanging on the city wall for half a day with his crippled legs."

"what?!"

Wu Xuan was taken aback, and immediately became angry. The owner of the pavilion Qi has some problems of being greedy for money, but he is a good person. He is not only good to him, but also fair to everyone else.

On weekdays, he even adopted many orphans. Although he has his own thoughts, what he does is a gentleman's thing, and he shouldn't have ended up like this.

"Wu Xuan'er, don't you know about this?"

Seeing Wu Xuan's reaction, Second Grandpa stopped him.

"Don't be impulsive, how long have you been learning martial arts? Qi Tieyi is no match for General Fang, let alone you."

Wu Xuan took a deep breath, gradually calmed down, and pointed at the three rogues with a cold expression.

"Are they the ones from Fang Kou?"

"It should be true. They forcibly conscripted a lot of refugees. Without unified ordnance, they wrapped white cloths around their arms to prove their identity."

"They came out to collect food."

"Is this how food is collected? Damn it!"

Robbers in troubled times are certainly hateful, but they don’t care about production and occupy a place, so that they will stay alive after looting, and they won’t kill them all. After all, they live on these honest farmers...

The army ruffians are different. They roam around and will not be satisfied if they don't search for the last drop of oil and water. They will even do things like massacre villages, arresting civilian women to serve as military prostitutes.

When it's time to transfer to the next place, kill them again to increase the speed of marching and save supplies.

This kind of thing has happened more than once, and it is even a regular behavior. Such a disaster has become a representative term for troubled times.

"Damn it!"

The old village master knew the truth, so he asserted.

"Call the young men in the village who have never killed anyone before, and let them execute these three beasts."

Wuzhai is hidden, and its location is easy to defend and difficult to attack. However, if the army comes, they can be easily eliminated with only a volley of rockets.

The old village master let the young and strong kill people to practice their hands, in order to prepare for what might happen in the future.

"Wu Xuan'er, you will start first later, and set an example for your brothers and sisters."

"it is good."

Wu Xuan didn't explain anything, just nodded calmly.

After a moment.

Since three rogues were caught today, all the people in Wuzhai were waiting for news at home, so they quickly gathered at the ancestral hall. Wu Xuan saw his parents among the dense crowd.

He took the initiative to walk over.

"Father, mother."

"Xuan'er?"

Sure enough, in this village, he is the most beautiful boy, dressed in a different way, not only attracting everyone's attention, even his parents dare not recognize him.

"Really you?"

"It's me!"

"Great! So you're all right."

Wu's mother held him in her arms and rubbed his celestial cap hard. Wu Xuan almost thought that his skull was going to be torn off... Fortunately, he was fine...

"When did you come back?"

"Just now, I met Heiwazi, didn't he tell you?"

"No."

"It's okay, I'll beat him to death later."

"See what you can do. There are so many Heiwazi brothers. Have you beaten them before? Just bragging."

Father Wu was quite disrespectful, so he yelled at him. From the moment he was born, the father and son were not like father and son but enemies, the kind who didn't say a few words about being unhappy...

When Wu Xuan wanted to retaliate, Wu's mother directly interrupted the spellcasting.

"Shut up, Lao Zhai is mainly talking."

"walk slowly……"

After going out for half a year, the two became a group.

Wu Xuan had nothing to say, he had the ability to make a trumpet out.

"Cough cough."

At this time, the old village master stood on the temporary high platform, pointing to the three terrified rogues, slowly talking about the origin and his plan.

Let Qing Zhuang execute them in public.

"Wu Xuan'er, you come up first."

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)