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Chapter 327 The grace of dripping water is repaid with a spring

"call!"

Lin Yang let out a breath, wiped the rice grains beside his mouth, and then touched his round belly, bared his teeth, and felt so happy.

"Young Master, this meal is still as good as your taste?" the village chief asked with a smile.

"Union! Very well!"

Lin Yang smiled slightly, then took out the piece of jade he got from the young man in white who was killed by Wentian Mansion and handed it to the village chief, "Uncle Village Chief, we can't eat your food for nothing. It's not easy for the villagers to plant rice and make a harvest in a year. If you take this piece of jade, you should be able to find a small town to exchange for something."

Looking at the exquisite piece of jade, the village chief hurriedly pushed Lin Yang's hand back and refused, "Young master, this thing is too expensive, just a few bowls of rice, so how can you use so much? Such a small piece of jade can buy our small village."

"How could it be? Okay, okay, village chief, please take it away! If it is so valuable as you said, it can be used to improve the life of the whole village! As you collect it, don't be polite to me! If you are polite, I will get angry. Let me tell you, if I get angry, the consequences will be very serious."

After Lin Yang's repeated insistence, the village chief finally had to take the jade into his pocket. According to Lin Yang's wishes, he would find a town to change something in the future to improve the living standards of the villagers in the village.

After dinner, Lin Yang asked the villagers present about Lingxi Sect, but they had never heard of the existence of Lingxi Sect.

This small village only goes out to communicate with the outside world twice a year, and the exchange targets are villages or towns within a hundred miles of surrounding areas. It is really unheard of for Lingxi Sect.

After staying in the village for half an hour, I took some nuts from the village chief and the others before leaving. Then, I waved my hand and said goodbye to these simple villagers and then continued on the itinerary.

Time passed minute by minute, and about two hours had passed since Lin Yang and his friends left the village. Just as the men in the village were busy with farm work and the women in the village were doing cloth weaving work, several long rainbows suddenly flew from the sky.

In a moment, a middle-aged man stood in the middle of the village with a few young disciples.

"Oh, it's an immortal, it's an immortal here!"

A woman screamed loudly, and her voice quickly attracted the attention of the village chief who was smoking hay cigarettes next to a thatched house next to her. The village chief quickly walked over and then followed the ladies who were surrounding him to look at these so-called "immortals".

Feng Zixuan winked at a disciple beside him, and then the disciple took out a portrait. The man and two women on it were Lin Yang, Qiu Jingyu and Luo Wei.

The young man raised his voice and asked, "Have you ever seen these three people?"

After the young man unfolded his portrait and walked around the crowd, the women at the scene immediately started to whisper, saying that these three people were the ones who came to their village for a meal.

The young man sees it and hears it.

At this moment, the village chief suddenly coughed loudly, and then he saw that the scene suddenly became quiet.

The young man came to the village chief and put the portrait in his hand firmly in front of him. He immediately smiled and asked, "Her old man, have you seen these three people? Wherever they went, we will definitely reward you with us, and we can even give you a place to enter Wentian Mansion to cultivate immortals."

"Wentian Mansion!"

"So they are immortals from Wentian Mansion!"

"No wonder it looks so majestic!"

......

The villagers became excited when they heard that the young people came from to protect themselves.

Although they did not know the existence of Lingxi Sect and only communicated with the outside world twice a year, they still had some understanding of the three sects and eighteen sects of cultivation in the world.

Some people who went to nearby towns to exchange goods have seen sects located in nearby areas post notices in the town every year about selecting new disciples.

Although most of the villagers just now said in a low voice that they had seen three people in the portrait, for some reason, the village chief shook his head after hearing the young man's question.

The village chief said: "Immortal, I'm so sorry, no one in our village has seen these three people."

The young man was stunned and said, "Old man, I have to remind you that the person standing in front of you is Deacon Feng Zixuanfeng of our Wentian Mansion. If you tell a lie and deceive us Deacon Feng, it is equivalent to deceiving our Wentian Mansion. You have to consider the consequences yourself! Then again, if you tell the whereabouts of those three people truthfully, it will be another bright spot for the future of your village."

Feng Zixuan nodded, as if he was very acknowledging what the young man said just now. Between the lines, it can almost fully demonstrate what "civil and military attacks" mean.

After a moment of silence, the village chief shook his head and said he didn't know.

At the same time, he asked curiously: "I wonder if the immortal can tell me what the three of them have committed and could they actually mess with Wen Tian Mansion?"

Youth: "I really want to know?"

Village Chief: "Yes!"

Young man: "Okay, I will remind you again, and it will give you the last chance. Let me hear it clearly. These three people killed a registered disciple of my Wentian Mansion. If anyone dares to hide their whereabouts, it will be impossible to get along with our Wentian Mansion. So, in your ignorance, I will give you another last chance. If anyone tells the traces of these three people, we will reward you immediately. Otherwise, don't blame us for punishing your village and letting you suffer three years of drought and three years of flooding."

Three years of drought and three years of flood.

When the villagers heard the young man’s warning, they were panicked. For them, this really killed them!

The village was flooded with floods and droughts for the whole six years. What did they use to live?

"The village chief, the immortals have said that. Why are you hiding for them? If we had known that they had killed the people from Wentian Mansion, we shouldn't have given them food before, so we should have starved them to death." A villager said hurriedly.

Hearing the sound, the village chief raised his eyes slightly, bulged his eyes and said angrily: "Shitou, what are you talking nonsense? When have they been to our village? Don't talk nonsense!"

Villager: "Village Chief, those people have obviously come here and have eaten at your house. Didn't they give you a piece of jade? How could you say you don't know?"

After hearing this, the village chief was immediately angry.

"Woman, so you are a woman..."

In the village chief's opinion, Lin Yang and the other two did not look like murderers. There must be some misunderstandings here, not to mention that Lin Yang just gave a piece of jade that could buy the entire village after eating a meal.
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