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The Stone Cliff Village in early spring.

It was still warm and cold at this time of the year, even though the willow trees were sprouting and the earth was returning to spring. Occasionally the wind would blow on his face, but there was still the feeling of the spring wind as sharp as scissors.

Shi Ya Village was located in a remote area. The population is less than a hundred. But people are simple and self-sufficient. So life here has been quiet and happy.

From afar, one could clearly see the engravings on a huge rock at the village entrance. "Shi Ya Village" was clearly visible.

In a small pub on the east side of the village. A few people were laughing.

Shi Ya Village has been remote for more than a hundred years, which has saved us a lot of trouble. I heard that Xiushui Village in southern Zhejiang still pays tribute to the imperial government every year. The people's lives are miserable!

The four people beside him were drinking. One of them had a full face of beard, and was about fifty years old. Perhaps it was the pride of drinking wine. His face was flushed red! He continued, "Fourth Uncle, you're absolutely right. Even though our village is not rich economically, we are still able to feed ourselves. Furthermore, the villagers are all harmonious and friendly. The scenery here is also not bad, and we also have wine to drink. I feel that this is truly not bad. "

"Come, let me toast you all." With that, he picked up the big bowl of wine and drained it dry. He laughed and said, "Good wine, good wine."

Next to him was a thirty-something year old young man. Wearing white clothes. Handsome. His eyes were filled with spirit. He stood up and picked up his glass. He turned to the horned bearded man and said, "Brother Feng, remember what we said last time. Even if you're good, you shouldn't be greedy for a drink."

The person that was called Brother Feng was the village chief of Shi Ya Village. His name was Feng Xiuke.

At this moment, he slammed both hands on the table.

"What Brother Shi said is extremely true. I'm really not that good at drinking anymore." At the same time, he looked to his left and right. "Brother Ma, Brother Wang, you should also drink less. In the future, if anything happens to our village, Brother Shi is handsome, we must listen to him. "

Ma Wu, six years old, was about forty years old. He was tall and burly. The two of them stood up and said at the same time, "Of course. "Of course."

The one who was called Fourth Uncle was the tavern's owner. His surname was Feng, and he was the fourth oldest. That was why everyone called him Fourth Uncle Feng. He was an old man, but he walked briskly. His face was flushed. The experts looked over. They all had a martial arts foundation.

Fourth Uncle Feng walked up.

"I've also drunk quite a bit of wine. I don't want to drink anymore. I don't want to drink any more. Taste Fourth Uncle Feng's Willow Noodle Soup." "Fourth Uncle Feng said with a smile." The willow silk noodles are the best in our Stone Cliff Village. The willow silk in spring is still tender, so you should use it to make the noodles soft and hard.

With that, he gestured for the waiter to come forward.

A few bowls of piping hot noodles were served.

The man in white was about to eat the noodles when someone shouted from outside his father's store.

"Father, Father." Look, there are a lot of people coming from the village entrance. "So scary."

There was a clang. The door was pushed open. A child around the age of seven or eight burst through the door, gasping for breath. Behind him was a woman.

The woman looked to be about 27 or 28 years old, and her face was pale. Her features were delicate and pretty. At this moment, he was extremely anxious. She said, "Sanlang, what's going on? Our village had nothing to do with the government for the past hundred years, how can we offend them? "

"Mom, Mom." They're not people from the government. I saw monks and Taoists there. There are also some people from Guan Dong and the others. "

The young man known as Saburo. His name was Shi Sanlang. He leaned over and held the child in both hands.

"Shujian, look carefully."

"Yes, Father. They are now at the village entrance on horseback, armed with bows and arrows. "

Feng Xiuke had woken up halfway with the wine. His eyes were wide open. He looked at Fourth Uncle Feng. "Fourth Uncle, what's going on?"

Fourth Uncle Feng muttered to himself, "Could it be … They've received the news, if that's the case, then the odds are against us this time. "

Shi Sanlang quickly pulled the child away.

"Xiu Jian, no matter what happens later, don't be nervous. If you go to the village with your mother to find Daoist Yifeng, remember that the Stone Cliff Village is going to meet with disaster this time. If you go to Daoist Yifeng to learn martial arts, you will understand everything that has happened here when you grow up. "

"Then, he held onto the woman beside him." In a moment of chaos, you will lead the book and sword to the back of the mountain and explain the situation to Daoist Yifeng. This battle will be very hard to escape from. In the future, we'll have to rely on good fortune. "

Whoosh.

A few cold arrows were shot outside the tavern's window.

The outside of the store was bustling with noise.

Feng Xunke looked at Fourth Uncle Feng, "Fourth Uncle, what do we do?"

Fourth Uncle Feng sighed at the sky, "Heaven wants me dead, I will keep my roots." "If not for the benevolence and righteousness of Hero Shi in the past, no one would be in Stone Cliff Village right now. Therefore, no matter what, the inheritance of Hero Shi cannot fall into their hands." He turned to Shi Sanlang and said, "Sanlang, this is important. You must have that secret scripture with you. " We have to protect the sword and get it out of here.

Shi Sanlang looked at Shujian, "Do you understand?" "His eyes are filled with tears." The child remembers what happened today. Remember the Guan Dong Human Demons. "

The students looked at him with grim expressions. There were many people outside. His resolute face was brimming with a heroic spirit.

"Father, don't worry!" I know what to do! " Tears welled up in his eyes.

Shi Sanlang looked at everyone.

"Let's rush out. Protect Sanniang and Shujian after going to the village to get the secret scripture. He went to the Clear Wind Monastery to find Daoist Yifeng. We owe a debt of gratitude to Great Hero Shi back then. So even if we have to put our lives on the line, we have to protect them. "

Another cold arrow whizzed out the window.

Shi Sanlang opened the door and rushed out with the others.

The wind was howling in front of him, and the clouds were pressing down on the city. The group of people surrounded the village's entrance in a black mass, making it so that not even a drop of water could trickle through. The leader of the group was quite high up in the sky. He wore a mask and a black cloak. The spring breeze blew. Faintly, a devil character could be seen engraved on the cloak. He looked at Fourth Uncle Feng and gave a cold smile.

"Four years, oh four years, seven years, you tricked me so much." He spurred his horse to stand in front of Uncle Feng. He used the back of the black blade in his hand to pat Feng Fourth Uncle's back, "This old bone of yours, isn't it getting harder and harder?"

"Hmph, you are hesitating about Wu Lin's evil ways, just because you obtained the secret manual for Great Hero Shi? Since ancient times, righteousness and evil have never been separated. How can we allow you to be so charming and charming as a demon? "

The Human Devil Guan Dong raised his head up to the sky and laughed again.

"Old thing, I won't waste words with you." Today, you will hand over your secret sword technique manual. If you are unable to hand over your secret manual, then you will be safe.

"Yes!" Guan Dong pointed to the left and right as he spoke to his underlings. You guys guard every intersection, don't let a single one of you get out alive. Archers, prepare yourselves. Those who resist will be shot with random arrows. "

Feng Xiuke let out a long sigh.

"I never thought that my Stone Cliff Village would be as calm as water after a hundred years. Today, everything will be destroyed." He looked at Fourth Uncle Feng, "Fourth Uncle, what do we do?"

Fourth Uncle Feng looked at everyone. The people of the village had already gathered together. He slowly said, "If it wasn't for Great Hero Shi, Stone Cliff Village would have ceased to exist long ago. We would not have forgotten our benefactor." The people of Guandong gathered the scum of Wulin to be the accomplice of the tiger. We will not give in. "

"Uncle Feng Si walked towards the Human Demon Guan Dong." I can die, but can you spare my villagers? "

"If you don't have any secret scriptures, all of you will die."

Clearly, Guan Dong no longer had the patience.

"I'll start with you." As soon as he finished speaking, he chopped at Fourth Uncle Feng's back.

Dark red blood immediately flowed out. Fourth Uncle Feng was so old. How could he resist this blade attack? He immediately fell down.

"Shi Sanlang leaped forward." "If you go too far, I'll fight you to the death." He wanted to grab the saber with his bare hands. Guan Dong laughed coldly. The back of the knife was reversed. "After drawing an arc in the air, it is already pressing down on Shi Sanlang's back." Haha, another one seeking death. "

The villagers of the Cliff Village were also roughly proficient in martial arts. But compared to these well-trained martial arts gangs … He was like a small child meeting a great Magus.

After a few rounds, Shi Sanlang vomited blood.

Spring was a beautiful time.

The spring in Shiya village was dyed red with blood.

Dozens of innocent villagers had lost their lives just like that.

Shi Sanlang spat out the last mouthful of blood. His eyes were wide open. He looked to the east of the village entrance. That was where his beloved son, Shi Shujian, went to the Clear Wind Monastery.

Feng Xunke, Uncle Feng Si, Ma Wu, Wang Liu and the rest of the villagers all returned to the wilderness.

Book Sword and Shi Sanniang left for the Clear Wind Monastery with great difficulty.

The changes in the martial arts world had been inserted into the young man's heart prematurely. The seed of vengeance was ignited.

Shi Shujian. This youth, he swore under the sky full of stars. I want to kill the demons of Guan Dong, I want to be benevolent to the world. I want Wu Lin to change it for me.

The spring breeze blew, revealing the young face of the book and sword. He still felt slightly cold. But the pain in his heart … How could this little bit of coldness suffice.

A person's heart only has the root of determination. Then he would have a terrible power.

This kind of power was invincible.

Shi Shujian must be like this.

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