"Sun Ergou, the villagers in the village have some feelings."
At this time, Sun Ergou was completely changed. Those people who had previously reported blackness made contributions, and secretly helped people to support them. It was the government that made adults not look at these poor sticks.
"If you hadn’t seen a village, you would have killed all of you." After saying this sentence, Sun Ergou quickly covered his mouth and he would have quarreled with these people.
"Those people are all brought by you and put together with you." Kneeling old people don’t know where their strength came from. Although they don’t know a few big words, they can still hear white words. This Sun Ergou’s carrot and stick is just a wicked thing to do on weekdays. How can a water thief suddenly kill people in a good village?
"Old things"
Sun Ergou, after all, is young and flexible, seeing the old man jump from the ground and avoid kicking his left leg, and then watching the old man fall to the ground on his back.
"Sun Ergou, you are still not a person of seniority. This is your seventh uncle."
Several people jumped over and Sun Ergou knew that he was indefensible. At this time, he must not show weakness. His eyes stared, "Listen up, who dares to go out today? The whole village is in this field."
"Forget it, Sun Ergou made a trough to help the dog."
Someone will pick up the old man who fell to the ground and look at the old man pointing at Sun Er Gou. "Sun Jia Cun doesn’t have such an animal as you to roll for me."
"Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go.
"Does the seventh uncle matter?"
"It’s okay. It’s quite enough for old bones. Will my brother who just came here deal with Lin Daren because of us? If so, aren’t we hurting Lin Daren?"
Windson has long been a matter of Taiping government, and these oppressed people are finally looking forward to the sky, especially in remote villages, where the harvest is limited, and there are a lot of children at home, just as Tang Niu said. I can’t imagine that the government carts are one after another, not only with food but also with cloth. All villages are instantly excited and remember a name, Windson.
Chapter four hundred and twenty-five Dragon Temple flank
When Tsing Yi Sword returns, he will tell what he saw truthfully, and the government order can’t help sighing repeatedly. "The darkness of officialdom is far beyond your teachers and nephews’ imagination, especially in these cities, where the official is usually tall and tall with the imperial will in his hand. If you want to make anyone unlucky, you have to admit that you are unlucky. Whoever wants to destroy the family is just a crooked thing."
"Martial uncle, if you don’t fold the sage, you will find a fair heart."
The government order shook his head. "Don’t forget who the other party is. Even if you fold it, it’s hard to say whether it can reach the holy hand or not."
"If I had heard that Taifu people are wise men, this time I would have done such a thing only because I was bewitched by the forest air. Besides Taiping House, the danger can be solved."
"I hope it’s easy to deal with windson." The decree said with a sigh.
"Master must not be merciful to the people of Taiping Mansion. Please ask Martial Uncle to immediately decide that Tsing Yi Sword will kill Lin Feng with all his strength."
"Well, a gentleman is born in the world and doesn’t care if he dies because of it." This is the moment when the government makes his fist clenched. Although he has raised a lot of good hands, he must not move until his identity is finally reached. At this time, these people are Jianghu people who have fought a bloody battle and Lin Fengren died. These people can be pushed to the Jianghu for vendetta and they don’t have much contact.
When Lin Feng died, he was left with a wet behind the ears. Zhu Yunwen made it happen by root.
In front of the Dragon Temple, how many bleak black bodies were put on the wooden frame? If Kongtong Jian saw this moment, he would have noticed something. Where did these water people get the silver to buy coffins? Most of the dead people were wrapped in straw mats and buried with water. The first three coffins seen in the village that day were obviously deliberately laid out by someone, with the aim of completely arousing the hatred of Tsing Yi Jian against Lin Feng.
Many people knelt in front of the Dragon Temple and wiped their eyes from time to time. In the night, a boat quickly approached the bow with a finger. "Lord Lin, this is where the accident happened. We call this the Dragon Temple. If someone dies, the body will be here."
"What’s the name of the dead man?"
"Black!"
Windson nodded. There are four people in the boat besides the boatman. The bow of Windson Tang Niu is located at the stern. Lu Jun and Feitianyan don’t look at the boat by boat. It’s very smooth to talk. The boat is close to the shore.
"Here we are"
The boatman jumped into the boat and stopped. Several people’s bodies fell to the shore. What happened all the way has been asked clearly. Everything is bad for a boat, and the rules are out of thin air.
"Strange"
The boatman came near and suddenly stopped to light three fires in front of the Dragon Temple. It is also said that the purpose of lighting is that the soul can be found along the fire. It is unknown what three piles are. It is always the rule that the village keeps flowing.
"Is there something wrong?"
The boatman looked around. "It’s nothing that I haven’t seen those companions." There were many women and children kneeling in front of the Dragon Temple, and the people behind them bowed their heads to see their faces.
"Have an appointment in advance?"
The boatman shook his head. "That’s not true. Maybe the vigil didn’t come today."
People need to be dead for three days after they die, worrying about accidents in the evening. After midnight, they usually leave some bold and strong people. It is a chore to watch the vigil here, and generally they can get a certain reward.
"Take care of yourself if there is any change for a while." The boatman heard Lin Fengyin very low. More than half of them didn’t understand what the so-called change was in Lin Fengkou. This is the Dragon Temple, where the water gods serve. Now the village is dead, even if the people in the trough are arrogant, they dare not make trouble at this time, which will arouse more hatred.
Five people are close to kneeling in front of the woman. She looked up and hurriedly cried in a low voice, that is, from the woman’s mouth, her left hand clasped her arms. The child should be four or five years old.
"Sister-in-law, this is the official of the court. Brother Black can get revenge."
"What’s the revenge for everyone’s death?" The woman still clung to her arms and knelt down from the end with low strength.
"If you can’t say that, so can Brother Black. Only when we die can we be considered individuals if we don’t do something!" The boatman’s mood is also affected at this time.
"No matter what, I can’t control it anyway." The woman shook her head and hugged the child’s arm and kept shaking. Is it sad for her loved ones to die? At this time, the woman’s irrational behavior attracted Lin Feng’s attention, and she inadvertently revealed that the panic did not come from these people but from behind her.
What’s behind you!
In addition to being recognized by the boatman as having a magical power to break the temple, those people who knelt behind them were left behind, and one of them could not help but move his hand backwards.
Windson cold hum a "windson come here is to die, black brother for justice, now that you’ve come, you’ll be sneaky and have the courage to come out". The sound is powerful. The woman knelt in front of her and put her arms around the child with both hands. Windson guessed right that something must have happened here before she came!
"What a justice"
A huff from behind the Dally Dally water shore a flash of twenty or thirty people each machete hand Tang Niu, Lu Jun and others with turn only windson still looking at the direction of the Dragon Temple in front.
"If you guess correctly, it should be the dog officer’s hard-working knife alliance."
The first person snorted, "It’s just the owners. If you have something to do again, Lin Feng will not work for others. It will be so ugly."
Lin Feng sneered that "Lin Fengxing is the right way to do justice for the people."
Dao Ba Tian laughed. "What a right path! Human nature is evil. To put it bluntly, it’s all for the better. You are no exception."
"Fuck your mother’s bullshit. Tang Niu will recognize a reason to bully the people with the dog officer." Tang Niu has long been unable to listen to the fist. Three people are on guard against the boatman bending over and kneeling in front of the woman and the old man. They are so scared that they kneel in the same place and dare not move.
"Brother Lin is a bad person."
"Wait a little longer"
At this time, the master of the Knife Alliance took the lead in launching the so-called Knife Alliance. It was not that some knife people joined together to create such a resounding name. Except for Wang’s knife dominating the sky and several masters, all of them were Uzbek Union, which has done endless bad things with the Knife Alliance and the government, fish and people over the years.
Peng Peng, all the people in the Dao Union are close to each other. At the same time, Lin Feng’s eyes are suddenly blue, and even the hilt in his hand is blue. There is nothing wrong with Lin Feng’s intuition. That kind of potential danger comes from those people in a row behind his knees, especially when the other party withdraws his hand. It is felt that Lin Feng’s eyes will be withdrawn if he is not guilty.
If it’s an opponent who is easy to deal with, the moves are relatively simple, and his body leaps up with a sword in his hand. It’s the simplest stab in the sword to draw a word and decide his wrist and draw a sword.
The swordsmanship of different schools is different, and the simplest entry sword is also different. It will take more than ten years for many younger brothers to practice this sword.
The layman watches the passers-by watching the doorway. The momentum of the man’s sword moves is completely different from those behind him. This blow is a virtual move. Almost at the same time, three people leap around. The Tsing Yi sword has been dazzling for seven seconds. The real killing is in front of Lin Feng.
Holding the child tightly in her arms, the woman knelt beside an old man with wrinkled face and a pair of old arms. Even an easy master like Lu Jun may not be able to do so much alike, so seven people launched an offensive and the old man suddenly swooped out his dry arms and grabbed windson’s legs.
Chapter four hundred and twenty-six Hidden dangers
There are dangers in front of the Dragon Temple. Everything is set by the Taiping government. One purpose is to get rid of Lin Feng, which has become a threat.
Every step is carefully designed and interlocked. First, the trough gang arouses the anger of boatmen, and then kills people to seize the boat and escalates the contradiction. Those people have a way to go to Zhizhou and have forest air to deal with the trough gang.
It’s not enough just to design the forest air, just like keeping yourself out of it. The master of Taiping House also thinks about it. The Trough Gang and the Knife League are all Jianghu sects, but it’s a pity that ghosts are too impatient to rely on the most powerful Kongtong sword, a fledgling guy with high self-reliance.
The village that was attacked cried blood, complaining that everything was carefully arranged and everything was ready, and the dragon temple was murdered.
Lin Fengzhen is here!
If the personality is too prominent, it will inevitably be easily calculated. Lin Feng also knows that if such a thing happens, it will not be Lin Feng, even if it is a daoshanhuohai, it will be turned upside down
The pitfalls highlight that Lin Feng and his party are careful enough. When they take a step by step, the other party may analyze the pitfalls one by one. Even those swordsmen in the mixed funeral team escaped Lin Feng’s eyes in the same way.
Even a wise man sometimes nods, which is often the most terrible. Several swordsmen launched an offensive and trembled with fear at the same time. The old man beside the woman suddenly grabbed Lin Feng’s ankle with his hands.
This change, even if Lin Feng is not prepared, is not careless, nor is it how high the other party pretends to kneel. The old man was originally an unarmed man who didn’t know martial arts. He can make a definite judgment at a glance from the aspects of breath, palm and body. This is the most unique link in the dragon temple’s killing.