Cheng Xi found that the third boss was different.
It's not that she has amazing observation skills, most people in Shenjia Village have discovered this.
There is really a big difference between before and after.
If Zhuang Kun's eyes were filled with evil intentions and calculations before, now there is only a pool of stagnant water left.
My heart is as gray as ashes, and I have no fighting spirit.
It's like the black and white impermanence has taken away the soul, leaving only a body.
Every move seems to be wandering.
The patrol team that was always on guard against him scratched their heads with question marks on their foreheads.
"What's going on, what happened?"
"How do I know this!"
"Don't you encounter something that you don't hurry up?"
"Tui! Don't talk nonsense, our Shen Village is blessed by our ancestors!"
Cheng Xi glanced at Shen Xingluo who was chatting with his sixth uncle in the ancestral hall, and deep doubts arose in his heart.
How big a mental attack is this that can drastically change a person's temperament?
People are almost gone!
Simply inappropriate.
Seeing this, the eight people with Scarface were so frightened that they "worked" harder, with a persistent look like "I don't eat, I don't sleep, I can just keep chopping down trees."
Just kidding, someone as powerful as the Third Master is tortured, so who are they?
That murderous couple were simply inhuman.
They are still able to cut down trees and do work, which is probably the result of showing mercy.
People should know how to be grateful!
"Use more force, let's try to cut off all this piece today!"
"Okay, big brother, I still have strength, I can't use it all!"
Several people felt as if they had eaten something strange, and their whole bodies were filled with energy. Son, Zheng Shan and Lian Hu were stunned for a moment.
"Huzi, my whip is no longer useful?"
"It seems so."
"Your sister-in-law stayed up late to make this, and it hasn't been used for a few days."
Zheng Shan looked regretful.
Lian Hu encouraged from the side, "Uncle Zheng, why don't you switch with the rest of the patrol team and take care of the bandits moving rocks down the mountain?"
Zheng Shan's eyes lit up, "What a good idea!"
The whip can still be used . Get on.
Just do it!
The bandits who were busy building their houses didn't know that something even more tragic was waiting for them in the future, so they dragged the shackles they had just put on to move the rocks with great fear.
That's right, new shackles.
Cheng Daqian's mobility was astonishing. He and several bodyguards melted 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 actually a lot leftover.
As for the remaining swords?
It had long been divided up by the patrol team.
Now one person and one person are practicing in the open space.
"Uncle Cheng, can you teach us two moves? Fighting bandits that night was so exciting!"
"You want to learn? Yes!"
Cheng Dagan agreed with a smile, "But practicing martial arts is very hard, can you Can you hold on?"
"Yes, I definitely can!"
Even if you can't hold on, you have to hold on. There are still bandits that 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 to protect them. Without some skills, they can't do it.
The patrol team is full of energy, and they have grown a lot in just two months.
In the past, they wouldn't have dared to think about it.
"Uncle Cheng, don't worry, we farm in the village every day and can endure any hardship."
"Yes, Uncle Cheng, just teach us, we can persevere!"
The villagers assured, looking at Cheng Daqian with bright eyes, waiting for him speak.
The principal was also cheerful and accepted a bunch of anonymous disciples with a few laughs.
"Okay, I'll teach you two moves. It's up to you how much you can understand."
Cheng Daqian did not learn martial arts from the Hongwei Escort Bureau. Instead, his arrival made the Escort Agency's strength suddenly improve a lot.
As long as he wants to teach, he can definitely teach, without considering the teacher's factors 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 of onlookers shouted excitedly.
"Okay!"
"This sword skill is great!"
"Tiger and tiger are powerful!"
The villagers were uneducated, and the word "good" they used the most was the word "good", but this word fully expressed their feelings at this time.
They know that this is a good thing!
The bodyguards headed by Xizi also gathered around and shouted together.
"You are so good that you can make Brother Qian agree to teach martial arts."
"Yes, Brother Daqian is the number one expert in our Hongwei Escort Bureau. He can't even defeat our chief escort."
That swordsmanship is extremely beautiful. Even they were moved.
When the patrol team started to join forces, the six people quickly joined in, and they kept shouting and laughing, and the whole Shenjia Village became lively.
Among the bandits who were moving rocks, Zhuang Kun, who was originally heartbroken, suddenly made a voice.
"I want to see him."
"Who?"
The patrol team responsible for supervising them was stunned.
"That scholar with scars 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 Manyun grabbed the long knife in his hand with all his strength, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead due to the excitement.
"Xing Luo, are the bandits really going to enter the village tonight?"
He was 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 sends out all of them, Shenjia Village will not even have the numerical advantage!
Shen Xingluo nodded, "90% sure."
Zhuang Kun told him a piece of news that day. The head of Qingshan Village would come to grab food on the night of the third day of the lunar new year.
Knowing that the third boss and more than 50 brothers would never come back, it was inevitable that the other bandits would find him.
Then why is it the night of the third day of the lunar new year?
Because the owner of the village will worship his ancestors on the first and second day of the lunar month, and on New Year's Eve, he will not act recklessly for three days. This is his rule.
Cheng Xi was shocked after hearing this, "I didn't expect this bandit to have some ideas." He did
n't think about killing for three days, and the rest of the time he did everything he did to kill, wound, and rob.
What is the picture?
Is he different from other bandits?
Then he must have won.
After hearing this, the Prince of Hell had to give him a little red flower.
Cheng Daqian stood next to his daughter. Seeing Li Zheng shaking so much, he couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder.
"Brother, don't worry, we are here. Hey? Brother Shen, why did you fall?"
Shen Manyun, who was sitting on the ground after being slapped, was very embarrassed.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm okay!"
Is this the difference between ordinary people and martial arts practitioners?
No wonder my nephew-in-law is so strong, the love is passed down from our ancestors!
Shen Xingluo listened attentively, the tips of his ears twitching slightly, "Here he comes."
Everyone immediately prepared for it!
After a few minutes, there was a rustling sound at the entrance of the village, which was made by people's feet stepping on the snowdrifts.
The sound was not obvious at first, but as the distance between the two parties got closer, it became clearer.
In the snowy scene, everyone in Shenjia Village slowly saw clearly what the village entrance looked like.
There were so many people coming, their figures occupying the entire main road.
The weapon in his hand glowed coldly in the snowy night!