Xing Zhen used the light-chasing talisman and the formation-breaking talisman to escape from Shanliang County in an instant. Although the young man was carried in a dream and felt flying in the air, he still had a crooked and inconsistent control of the direction after he went into battle.

Fortunately, my flight skills were not skilled enough, so my body subconsciously tilted. The green flying sword wiped his shoulders and slashed his clothes and brought out a piece of blood.

Only then did Xing Zhen realize that danger was approaching, and increased the input of true qi in his body, making the light-chasing talisman faster and faster, and launched a life-and-death escape with the flying sword.

In fact, all this happened between lightning and flint, and the light-chasing talisman or the flying sword, it could be thousands of miles away in an instant.

Seeing that he was about to reach the nearest point, Xing Zhen turned around and found that the flying sword was about to be close to his head. The boy felt very powerless, but he could do nothing.

The next moment, I was surprised to find that the green flying sword suddenly stopped floating in the air. I was overjoyed and didn't stop the car after landing, and almost fell down.

If Kuishan hadn't caught Xing Zhen, he would have had to have intimate contact with the ground for several miles.

The green flying sword behind him broke free from the constraints of Mr. Pang and Jin Sanduo, and was as spiritual as he knew he was defeated and was not in love with him. He turned around and broke through the air and returned to Shanliang County City.

Mr. Pang wiped his forehead and sweated coldly: "This person is a pseudo-sword cultivator and has not really cultivated his natal flying sword. Otherwise, Xing Zhen would be in danger this time and he would never act recklessly next time."

Then Mr. Pang said seriously: "If we retreat quickly, if we really lead a large number of escorts to siege and kill, we will be in danger."

Xing Zhen recognized the clan village, and the crowd also recognized Xing Zhen. He rushed into Shanliang County alone, and killed the county magistrate Ge Shuren, the master and the shopkeeper in full view.

Not to mention the real power of punishment now, just this courage is enough to be admired.

There are three additional tombs in the new parish, one is Guan Zheng's tomb. The other two are Yu Shan and Li Ergouzi, both of which are from him.

Of course there are more than fifty empty tombs standing further away.

The three tombs of clothing are near Xingzhen boxing stakes, as if two old men have been watching the boy practice boxing.

Since the people of the mountain village returned to Shanliang County, although there was no laughter and joy in the past, the atmosphere was much more harmonious, and they did not feel depressed or shout for revenge all day long.

It seemed that it was besieged by the three major mountain villages and the fall of the old man Yushan, and it did not happen. It was not even hunting or robbing.

The village is not like a village of bandits, but more like a village living in seclusion.

To be precise, Xing was practicing swordsmanship, because the clerk did not really understand swordsmanship. Kuishan, Qu Cheng and others came here to teach in turn.

Zheng Yelang, the only one who used a soft sword, saw the heavy punishment and said, "The willows are thin and big and thick, I prefer the former."

Then, while Xing Zhen was thinking, Zheng Yelang escaped. Xing Zhen originally thought that he would be better at practicing swords and could do whatever he wanted. He did not have to stick to the old bandits who did not understand sword skills and figured out some ways to not be a sword or a fist.

Unexpectedly, just after Zheng Yelang left, Old Man Yang appeared next to the fist stake. It would be fine if he came alone, holding a large stone more than one person tall, with round, height and fat and thinness.

Holding it in Old Man Yang's hand was almost like catching a chick. It was thrown on the ground with a thud, and dust suddenly flew.

Before Xing Zhen could ask, Old Man Yang admitted: "Put the punishment into the big stone, and practice swords together with the stone hanging."

Xing Zhen asked in a low voice: "Can you not?"

Old man Yang waved his cigarette pipe and pot: "What do you think?"

Xing Zhen had a bitter face: "You are cruel."

The puppy, Xingshui, who is already one and a half years old, has grown to more than one foot long. The white fluff is covered with no impurities, and the round big eyes are clear and transparent.

Shaking his little head: After the serious protest of "Wangwangwang", he followed Zheng Yelang to escape.

Old man Yang looked at the puppy, then looked at Xing Zhen and said, "I'll leave it to you here. I'm observing from a distance. I found that you were lazy and careful of the cigarette pipe pot."

Then Old Man Yang also walked in the same direction with the puppy. He left Xing Zhen with a confused face and said sadly: "There is a opposite sex but no humanity."

No matter how much you complain, you still have to practice the heavy sword and lift the huge stone. Otherwise, you have to eat a cigarette butt pot, and Old Man Yang will never show mercy.

There are too many responsibilities that are under the throne of Xing Zhen. My mother, I have to follow my steps. The revenge of more than 50 death squad warriors in the counterfeit village cannot be forgotten, and other heroic souls who died in the battle against Yu Hongguang.

Although the old man Yu Shan has avenged his revenge, it is inseparable from Yu Hongguang's shadow. Otherwise, with Ge Shuren's strength, he would not be Yu Shan's opponent at all.

Xing Zhen was fascinated by practicing swordsmanship. After teaching Bu Shi and his classmates to read and read, he continued to practice martial arts day and night, and he punched more than 100,000 times and swords more than 100,000 times.

When the moonlight was in the air, Zheng Yelang got together and muttered. He looked relish and saliva hung on the corner of his mouth.

Xingshui, more than one foot long, stared at the books in Zheng Yelang's hand with interest.

Hearing the sound of Xing Zhen's footsteps approaching, Zheng Yelang suddenly put the book in mind. He looked up at the sky and was full of poetry: "Ah, the moon is so round, the mountain peaks on the moon are undulating and concave. It's like... like a beauty in a bathtub, shining with bright light."

Old Man Yang was serious: "Where did the beauty come from? Where did the mountain come from? It's not as pleasant as my cigarette puddle."

The puppy shook his little head: "Wool wool."

Xing Zhen asked curiously: "What book can actually inspire such innovative poems? Let me see it too? This time, you are not allowed to say no, nor are you allowed to say that children are not suitable. I am fifteen years old this year."

Zheng Yelang asked back: "What's wrong with the age of fifteen?"

Xing Zhen: "You can get married and have children at the age of fifteen."

Old man Yang was impatient: ‘Go and go, go and do whatever you should do. I will talk about it when you get married. Not only will I give you the book, but I will also allow it to be taken back and read with my wife.”

Xing Zhen was puzzled: "Is such a magical book? It's both male and female."

Old Man Yang didn't give him a good look: "I'm not happy to practice swords during the day, and I still want to practice for a while? Or the stone is too small and I want to change to a larger one."

Yumarishi's face was dark: "I'll go find Senior Jin."

"Go away quickly." Old man Yang waved his cigarette pipe pot to drive people away. The meaning was too obvious. If he didn't leave the cigarette pipe pot to serve him.

Xing Zhen took more than ten steps and suddenly turned around. Zheng Yelang, who had just opened the book, was shocked and closed the book again.

"What are you doing? I don't know that people are scary."

Xing Zhen smiled helplessly: "It's okay, it's okay, I just ask Xingshui if he wants to go together."

The puppy shook his head hard, but his eyes never left the little man's book in Zheng Yelang's hands.

Xing Zhen was speechless and cursed: "Traitor Dog, may there be meat and bones in Mr. Jin, can he go?"

The puppy still shook his head, with a small expression of contempt.

Xing Zhen ignored these guys and left alone. When he met Kuishan who was practicing knife on the road, the man's voice was rough: "Xing Zhen, accompany me to practice for a while."

The latter fled in panic and encountered a group of people like the dice rolling the dice. Zheng Zhen took a detour. These people could not be messed with, and they were really good at doing real money.

"Dongdongdongdong" knocked on Jin Sanduo's door, and a sound came from inside: "Come in, there is no outsider."

Xing Zhen pushed the door and saw Mr. Jin knocking with an abacus. Therefore, he did not make any noise and stood quietly and waited.

Jin Sanduo didn't look up and asked while knocking on his abacus: "I'm here to ask me why the copycats don't go out to hunt, and the landlords still have food and drinks, right?"

Xing Zhen: "Yes."

Jin Sanduo was proud: "The reserves of the copycat can last for three years without a harvest. You can practice boxing and swords, and don't worry about anything else."

Xing Zhen was even more confused: "Since the copycat is so rich, why do you still have to farm? Why do you need to save money?"

Jin Sanduo pointed to the bench next to the table: "Sitting and talking, you're not an outsider, you have to be polite."

Then he said to himself: "You don't know this, even if you don't go out to rob, you will still have money to make a fortune if you don't hunt."

"Don't think that I, the accountant, are useless. We have our counterfeit industry in Shanliang County. The scale is quite large, and we have more than mistakes in supporting these old guys in the counterfeit."

"Actually, the copycat is not poor, but saving money is a habit. If you don't believe it, try it. If you give these guys to copycat all day, they will definitely complain."

"These habits have been developed over the years, and it is difficult to change and there is no need to change them. In addition, the New Year holiday is better than the usual days, so you must be careful at all times."

"Eat and drink freely, even if you have money and silver, it is not enough. In fact, daily life is the same as doing business. Although getting rich overnight can make money, it is not a long-term way. A long-term flow is a serious business."

"The same is true for life. If you have money, you will be able to eat whatever you want. If you have money, you will have to tighten your belt and hold your stomach. If you have no plans and don't know how to save, maybe one day you will suddenly cut off your source of income and have no surplus. You can only wait to starve to death."

Xing Zhen clasped his fists and said, "I've been taught."

Jin Sanduo raised his head and smiled, stopped beating his abacus, picked up the teapot and tea cup. Each person had a cup of herbal tea, moistening his throat, and looking at Xing Zhen Xiaolu.

"Do you still have clear water in it?"

"Yes."

Jin Sanduo shook his head: "No, Xing Zhen is fifteen years old this year and can change into white wine. The young man with a sword and hangs the wine, and he is so proud that he can travel around the world."

Xing Zhen smiled and refused: "Thank you Senior Jin for your kindness, let's forget it, you have to be careful in the copycat life."

"You little brat, you're waiting for me here. You're finessing your money for the pot of wine. Besides, Old Man Yang and Old Man Pang will definitely agree."

Xing Zhen continued to insist: "Forget it, I didn't find that alcohol is better than water."

Jin Sanduo didn't force it and asked an irrelevant topic: "Do you know why Su Yun and Shang Wu are obviously not short of money, but they are still very careful in making calculations and are reluctant to eat or wear them?"

Xing Zhen said: "It's not because of thrift."

Jin Sanduo smiled and said, "You only say half of it, they will be of great use to keep money. Like them, the copycat also has a lot of funds left for future development."

"Now you are considered a member of this copycat. I will take you to see the real reserves of our copycat when you have time."

Xing is hard to say: "This is not good, I'm afraid the real reserve of the copycat. Even the senior seniors in the copycat don't know all of them. I am a junior and a child, so I don't have the right to know too many secrets."

Jin Sanduo: "I said you are qualified to know, but you are qualified to know. You are squeezing and squeezing, like a big man, and you are not as good as you at all."

Xing Zhen asked tentatively: "It's because of my mother, my dear."

Jin Sanduo said bluntly: "Yes, so you are qualified to know."

Xing Zhen stood up and bowed his fists: "Senior Jin, can you tell me some things about my mother and kisses."

Jin Sanduo answered quite simply and directly: "No."

Then the man took out his abacus and started to beat him. Ren Xingzhen kept talking, and Jin Sanduo never said anything more.
Chapter completed!