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Chapter Seven

As soon as I left the village, I saw Xiaohu waving a wooden sword alone in front of the village.

At this time, the sun had not yet come out, but there were many beads of sweat hanging on his small face. It seemed that he had been practicing for a long time.

The two of them did not disturb him and continued to walk northeast.

"His name is Xiaohu, right? He got up so early to practice swordsmanship?" Xia Fan turned around and looked at him curiously.

"Well, Xiaohu likes to practice martial arts very much, especially swordsmanship. The village chief said that he has a good root and may become the first martial artist in our village."

Zhang Ping's tone was a little relieved and envious.

The two of them walked along the way, and the sun set from the east to the west.

Although Zhang Ping is a hunter and thinks he is in good physical strength, he looked at Xia Fan next to him and still looked relaxed after walking for a day. He didn't see him sweating, and he felt like he had just gone out.

He gasped, sweating all over his body, and couldn't help but stop: "Let's have a break."

When Xia Fan heard this, he stopped and opened his carry-on package to eat.

"Wow, there are actually three moons in the sky!"

He chewed the fruit and leaned against an old tree stump and said in surprise.

At this time, the moon rises to the tree, one big and two small appear in the sky, and three bright moons hang in the air.

Zhang Ping was very surprised and looked at him with some confusion. What was there to be surprised about? Seeing that he was very interested, he couldn't help but say:

"There were four in the past, and one suddenly disappeared a few years ago."

"Oh, tsk tsk."

"It is said that there are immortals living on the moon, and that moon was blown up by the immortals."

"Immortal? I wonder if he will die if I punch him." Xia Fan looked up at the moon and muttered softly.

“…”

When Zhang Ping heard these rebellious words, he opened his mouth. He didn't know how to answer this sentence, so he had to shut up.

Through one day of getting along, I have a certain understanding of him. I don’t talk much and treat others without thinking that I am superior. In addition to being skilled in martial arts, my unconventional temperament is also impressive.

In fact, he originally wanted to describe it as careless. After thinking about it, the other party was a master after all, so he decided to use it as careless.

The moonlight shone on the earth, like a bright light illuminating the way forward. After resting for a while, the two continued to set off.

When the sun climbed up again, I finally saw a small town not far away.

Hillside town has arrived.

After Jiang Ying made a harsh talk that night, he rushed back to Qiuling Town overnight and compiled what happened into another version, adding fuel to Shi Feng, the leader of the Shi Feng Gang.

Shi Feng is a man who looks forty years old but is actually over fifty years old. His burly body and three scars on his face are very conspicuous.

At this moment, the person he had sent to perform secret missions was actually being made difficult in a small village, and a man with strange power appeared among them.

Jiang Ying imagined that the leader's irritability did not appear, but was rarely caught in thinking, and was shocked. Oh my God, Shi Feng would even use his brain. This would definitely cause an uproar when he went out of Qiuling Town.

A strange man suddenly appeared in a remote and uninvited small mountain village. The news of peerless secrets suddenly appeared in the poplar forest not far from the small mountain village. This was a coincidence.

Originally, Jiang Ying was arranged to go to Yang Shulin to find out. If possible, the Shifeng Gang would swallow the secret book alone, but now it seems that the news has been revealed, and the secret book must be true. However, it is not realistic to rely on the Shifeng Gang, a small gang, who wants to eat alone, to eat alone.

Thinking of this, Shi Feng sent someone to take out a pigeon that had not been used for a long time, and after writing a message, he sent the pigeon to heaven.

Looking at the carrier pigeon flying towards Urasan Castle, he sighed and murmured:

"They have meat to eat, and hope they can drink some soup."

"Report, there are people from Xiaoling Village who are visiting outside the door!" A subordinate walked in.

Shi Feng and Jiang Ying looked at each other and actually came to the door.

"Please go to the courtyard."

Zhang Ping followed the person leading the way and felt a little nervous.

There are warriors around here. Although it is said that as a small gang, most of the Shifeng Gang are gathered by beginners and martial arts Xiaocheng, it is not too easy for them to deal with themselves, an ordinary person.

Looking at Xia Fan, who was still not careful about the details, for some reason, he was not so worried.

In the courtyard, the two looked at the people opposite, and Jiang Ying was also among them. There was a burly man standing among them, with three scars on his face very conspicuous.

"Are you Shi Feng, the leader of the Shi Feng Gang?"

Xia Fan said a little curiously.

"Little brother, I have injured my gang member. Are you preparing to sue me?"

Seeing that he was young, Shi Feng was very calm in his face. He said this, but he guessed the other person's origin in his heart.

"Yes, give me some face and hand him over, and then you apologize to the people in Xiaoling Village. Just forget about his offense."

Zhang Ping was stunned after hearing this. Is this what you said based on your own method?

There are more than a dozen people on the other side, and they are all warriors. Among them, Shi Feng is said to be a third-rate master!

Everyone was stunned, wondering if they had heard it wrong. Is this kid crazy or stupid? He was facing a group of martial arts practitioners.

Jiang Ying looked sarcastic. This guy was so stupid that he was still deliberately trying to turn black and white.
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