Update time: 2012-12-30

Xiajia Village is a big village, not because it has a large population, but because it is rich and powerful. At first, the village only had about twenty households. With the arrival of Mr. Xia, everything changed drastically.

The local old households happily left this barren land with their money and lived a life that they only had in their fantasy. Those who stayed behind were all people who took root with Mr. Xia. These people were not strange, but they were very group because their surname was Xia.

The sun and the moon are passing by, and the land in Xiajia Village is still barren, but it is very prosperous. The reason is that this is where merchants settle down and where goods are hoarded and divergent!

Within a radius of more than a hundred miles, who doesn't know that the warehouse where the property is hoarded in Xiajia Village is the most spacious and tidy? Who doesn't know that the livestock in Xiajia Village is the most powerful? In addition to the numerous and extraordinary guards, it is the most reassuring thing.

This was originally a paradise for the caravan, but now it has turned into purgatory in the blink of an eye!

When Wei Shun and Chen Ling came to Xiajia Village, the first thing they entered the village was not the people, nor the feet, but the sword!

Xiaotianlang Chen Ling waved his sword to open the way, and two villagers who were asking about their purpose of visiting opened two holes, and blood was spewed out at will, splashing Chen Ling's face, one body, and one knife!

Since it is the caravan's warehouse distribution center, there are naturally many guards and many people who see it, but I have never seen such an unreasonable person, and you can kill him when you enter the door?!

Those who can stay in Xiajia Village are not ordinary people. There are many veterans who have retired or veterans with experience in fighting. In the past, those who have robbed their families and hid in the house after changing their names and hiding in them, and can also make a living by relying on their martial arts skills.

This is a place to make a living by strength. What the caravan wants is safety and money.

Someone broke into the village, and for a moment everyone was a little busy and at a loss...

Some customers gave themselves money and ordered themselves to protect their own property, but they did not say that if other people in the village were cut off, they should draw their swords to help or watch the fire across the mountain.

The big thorn rushed into Xiajia Village. The other party was either a fool or extremely smart, either to die or to be fully prepared.

At this time, the villagers in the village rushed forward, but the warriors who were seeking a living in the village had no need for this.

No matter what purpose the other party wants to enter the village, as long as they don’t touch the goods of this acre of three parts, it has nothing to do with them. If you say you stand up for something, draw your sword to help you, it’s actually no big deal. But you have to be divided into different levels.

It is better to be an opponent than yourself. It is understandable to go up and help cut a few times, but the swordsman is not inferior to him. If he goes up and hurts his body, what should he do? Everyone is living a life of licking the knife head. Without the body, he can't continue to do this. He knows this truth.

Someone who has done the job of robbing families or robbery, or the former thief, dare not show up - Xiaotianlang Chen Ling, and Shunye, are all famous figures on the green forest road in the middle of Sichuan!

Xiaotianlang Chen Ling was better off. Wei Shun's sword technique was extremely cruel. Even the thief who was famous far more famous than Wei Shun would avoid it. Besides, when it comes to the thief, Xiaotianlang Chen Ling was the infamous thief...

More than a thousand strong men are based in Xiajia Village, but Wei Shun and Chen Ling regard it as nothing. One person opens the way, and the other person walks leisurely into the village and slowly approaches the village chief’s residence!

At first, the villagers responded and raised their arms and shouted, and everyone waved their weapons to fight. Unfortunately, Chen Ling's body was agile and his sword was fierce. He played with a long sword so sharply. When he let go of the fight, the corpses were covered in blood, like an evil ghost!

Unexpectedly, the visitor was so terrifying, and even more unexpectedly, the more than a thousand strong men in the village were unmoved at all. Except for a few who rushed to watch and help each other, the backbone had never moved.

Even if the few who were originally assisting, more than a dozen people were chopped over in front, the one behind saw that the situation was not good, turned around and ran away...

He slashed one step at a time, and saw killing him step by step. Chen Ling waved his big sword and killed him so hard that his flesh and blood were flying everywhere. He killed him so hard that he could cry and howl!

After a hundred steps, even though Chen Ling was strong, his sword speed was slow, and several wounds on his body burst out and bleeding. Wei Shun still had no intention of taking action behind him, but when Chen Ling waved his sword suddenly and the evil wind swept over, the surrounding Xia family soldiers fell down and avoided him.

After killing all the way, Chen Ling killed more than a hundred people with his own strength. Chen Ling was as scared as an evil ghost. Chen Ling knew that his old injury had erupted, but outsiders seemed that Chen Ling had long been wet with other people's blood, and there was no sign of reality at all.

"I'm the roar of the sky wolf Chen Ling! Let the village chief come and see you quickly, otherwise I will destroy the entire Xia family! Why don't you go quickly!" Chen Ling shouted in a deep voice, leaning on the ground with a big knife, and gasping for secretly.

The people around him were so scared that their hands and feet were weak. Those who were brave in the past had no desire to fight. Seeing Chen Ling standing with a knife and being majestic, he seemed to be wielding his sword at any time, he suddenly exclaimed and felt like he was scattering.

At the same time, the strong people who climbed high and looked at each other were also making noise, saying that Wu Yong was not convinced by anyone, but if they were still killing more than a hundred people in one breath and weighing their own weight, they would probably not be able to catch up...

Everyone was talking and understood something. Today, Xuehe was just a member of the Xia family, and it had nothing to do with him and the property he protected. Since that's the case, who caused such a fierce god?

Among the fleeing crowd, someone went to the village chief's house to spread the news. Why should the village chief spread the news now when he was so moving in the village? He had already brought dozens of people with swords, guns, sticks and killing him!

The village chief is in his fifties and in good spirits. He has a big bow in his hand and a pot of arrows on his back, and he has a sense of spirit. The people on both sides are burly and burly, with bright eyes and bright eyes, and are even more good at clans!

"I, Xia Tong, who are you, dare to kill me!" Village chief Xia Tong's voice was like a bell, his face turned red, and his silver beard drifted when he spoke.

Xia Tong is the leader of the village and has a reputation. As soon as he comes forward, the chaos eases. The fleeing people began to gather slowly, and the strong men watching the battle around him were also noisy and very much like going to fight. After all, this is Xiajia Village, and the village chief still has to give some face.

"Hahahaha, it turns out that you are the village chief. Does Shangguan Xiong know?" Xiaotianlang Chen Ling saw the people around the village chief, and knew that the next battle was not something he could handle, but he was still so arrogant that he shouted with a halberd finger.

When Xia Tong heard this, his eyes were fixed on his killing, but he said as if nothing had happened: "Why are you? I don't know what this person? You can't think of it now. You can't leave this village and kill me!"

With a sound of killing, another fierce battle started. Whether Xia Tong knew Shangguan Xiong or not, he would kill the two people in front of him.

Xiaotianlang Chen Ling moved his body and actually retreated!

"I want to leave!" Xia Tong was furious when he saw this. None of the people he had lost and the name mentioned by the other party allowed Chen Lingsheng to leave here!

But when Xia Tong took a big step, his lunge took shape, his long bow was shaken, and three feather arrows were buckled in his hand! The bow string was shaken, silently, three white lights passed by the crowd, shooting Chen Ling directly from the gap!

With Chen Ling's skills, he would definitely not be able to avoid these three arrows. With Chen Ling's force, he could not stop the Xia family's good players coming up around him. Someone could!

With a long roar, the sword light was dazzling, and the three sharp arrows were eclipsed!

The roar continued, and the sword light became even more gorgeous. An unparalleled power swept across the surroundings. The flying sand blew away the stones, making people dazzled, and only - death!

A few people were killed in the village, and they were screaming and howling. On the trail behind the village, there were several people whipping their horses and whipping away. Look at the costumes of the few people, but the horses were extremely strong, and they were actually war horses in the army!

The horse's hooves were flying, and the dust was rolled up. Seeing that the horse's horse was riding so calmly, I couldn't help but sigh that the horse's skills were great.

As soon as the fork in the road was approaching, the three knights nodded and wanted to separate their own things!

Unexpectedly, the intersection was still empty the moment before, but two figures appeared in the blink of an eyelid. The person on the left had a big head as big as a fight, his face was smiling, his hands were behind him, and his huge head was shaking left and right, which was very annoying; the person on the right was dusty, muddy, his face was as thin as hair, and a faint ray of light on his head, which was stunning!

The horse's speed increased instead of decreasing. The three knights had nothing to say. They rushed over with their hooves and slashed their swords in their hands!
Chapter completed!