Sword Emperor Reborn

There are hundreds of acres of farmland at the foot of Evergreen Mountain due south. There is a village next to the farmland. The people in the village usually make a living on these farmlands and hunting wild animals on the Evergreen Mountain. They live a leisurely and comfortable life because the small village is remote and peaceful.

It was poor, so it didn’t have a name. Since it was located due south of Changqing Mountain, it was called Nancun. Qin Cang was born in this small village. At this moment, the village was not as peaceful as usual. People in the village walked to the road one after another, exchanging words with each other.

The face was panicked, as if a disaster was imminent

Qin Cang and Xiao Ying'er stood on the hillside of Changqing Mountain. They looked down at the situation in the village. Their eyes flickered, as if they were looking for something. Qin Cang had lived in Nancun since he was a child, and he was very familiar with the surrounding roads.

Familiar with each other, Xiao Ying'er and Xiao Ying'er heard that Xu Feiyun brought people to invade Nancun. They didn't dare to delay for a moment. They rode Qianying Horse all the way to Nancun and arrived at Nancun much earlier than Xu Feiyun.

Suddenly, Qin Cang's eyes focused on several figures in the distance. A middle-aged man with a thin figure was wearing simple gray linen clothes. There were countless stitches on the clothes. He had a bow on his waist and carried a bow on his back.

He was holding a quiver and walking in a hurry. It was obvious that he had just returned from hunting and a middle-aged woman came towards him. Although the woman's face had traces of time, she still couldn't hide the beauty of her youth. At this time, her eyebrows were furrowed and she spoke eagerly.

The man who was following the return shouted: "Ah Hong, something is going to happen soon!" Behind the woman was a young girl in her early ten years. At this time, her eyes were wandering and she was grabbing the corner of the woman's clothes and following behind her, and her expression was also revealing.

Frightened, Qin Cang didn't say a word as a figure that looked even older than two years ago appeared, but Xiao Yinger recognized it: "Qin Cang, is that your third grandfather?"

Qin Cang did not speak, but nodded. His eyes were flushed and he couldn't help but said in his heart: Mom and Dad, Qin Cang has been away from you for two years. Don't be afraid. When you come back today, you must ensure your safety. He turned to Xiao Ying'er and said, "Let's hurry up."

Go down, remember to hide, don’t show yourself, and don’t take action at will, so as not to alert the enemy.”

Xiao Ying'er could understand Qin Cang's mood at this time, nodded, remained silent, and followed closely.

When they came to the village, Qin Cang unknowingly got two coats to put on himself and Xiao Ying'er. Qin Cang was now wearing a black outfit, looking domineering, while Xiao Ying'er was wearing a bright red tight leather coat.

Their attire was obviously incompatible with those rustic villagers. When placed among a group of people, one could tell at a glance that the two of them were wearing villagers' clothes. Qin Cang and Xiao Ying'er buried their auras and slowly blended into the chaotic crowd.

He leaned towards his parents

"Is that Feiyun Gang coming to collect money today?" Qin Cang vaguely heard his father Qin Hong asking his anxious mother.

"Well, someone came over just now to say hello. If we don't spend the limited amount of money, they will massacre the village! What should we do?" After saying this, Qin Cang's mother had anxious tears welling up in her eyes.

"Alas." The third grandfather who sent Qin Cang to Sishui Pavilion to take the examination for the pavilion sighed and shook his head: "Then the Feiyun Gang asked for a million gold tickets. The total balance of my village for a year is only 5,000.

, give us five days, how can we get it together?" Looking at Qin Ling'er aside, he suddenly said slowly: "Cang'er is practicing in the Sishui Pavilion now and I don't know what is going on. Fortunately, he is not in the village.

When Zhongzhen arrives, our Qin family will only have a single seedling, Qin Cang, so nothing will happen to him!"

As soon as Qin Cang's mother heard this, tears burst out of her eyes, and her sobs were extremely sad. Qin Cang's heart trembled violently: With these words, the third grandfather had already prepared for the worst, treating himself as the only living member of the Qin family.

He is a human being and the hope of the whole family. At this moment, he really wanted to run over and hug his mother, telling her not to worry. Although the opponent was an early stage Xuanshi, he was confident enough to kill him!

Of course Xiao Ying'er heard it from the side, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red with emotion as she looked at Qin Cang's expression. She stepped forward and took Qin Cang's hand, signaling not to be sad. Qin Cang knew Xiao Ying'er's thoughts and forced herself out.

There was a hint of a smile, and the eyes immediately turned cold: If you want to massacre the village, you must make him die miserably!

Qin Ling'er's voice suddenly reached Qin Cang's ears: "Third Grandpa, if my brother went to Sishui Pavilion, will he learn how to save us?"

Third Grandpa touched Qin Ling'er's head and smiled miserably. I'm afraid he had never even thought about it. But in Qin Cang's view, this was not an innocent statement. He was here, he was really

He's here, but it's not convenient to show up now because he wants to kill that beast Xu Feiyun and catch him off guard.

It was not just the cries of Qin Cang's mother that echoed in the village. For a moment, cries and angry sounds resounded over the entire village. Qin Hong looked up at the sky, gritting his teeth and clenching his fists, unable to protect his wife and children. He could only wait helplessly.

The man who was massacred was really a coward.

From time to time, there was a sound of horse hoofbeats and a roar, beating the hearts of all the people in the village! This sound was nothing more than a cry from hell. They seemed to have felt the coming of death, and had seen that no one in the entire village had survived.

The tragic image! Helpless, the whole village gathered at the gate of the village to wait for the fate to come

The leader was the pock-marked man Qin Cang saw in Changqing Town. His hair was extremely messy and spread all over his head. He had a big mouth that made people feel sick when he saw it. His short figure looked extremely handsome while riding a tall yellow-maned horse.

The man with uneven pockmarked face pulled the reins and motioned for a follower next to him to come forward and speak.

The followers did not dare to be negligent at all, and immediately responded with their hands raised, and stepped forward to shout: "Since I have reached the level of Xuanshi, the leader of the gang has displayed the majesty of our Feiyun Gang, and has wiped out all the strength in Changqing Town, and monopolized Changqing.

The town but the gang is short of funds, and the gang leader is kind and righteous. He specially gives the surrounding villages an opportunity to contribute to our Feiyun Gang, and they can also get protection from the Feiyun Gang in the future. However, some villages do not want the kindness of the gang leader and refuse to pay the asylum money we asked.

You all must have heard that the entire village was slaughtered, and I wonder how your village's asylum fund preparations are going? A steward came out to speak!" Xu Feiyun's expression gradually appeared on the horse's face.

The smile seemed to be extremely satisfied with these words, but the smile made people feel chilled in their hearts.

The people in the village looked at each other in fear. When the attendant who spoke saw that no one was coming out, he immediately shouted angrily: "If this is the case, we can also treat them like those disobedient villages!"

The scene fell into silence for a while. At this time, an old man suppressed the fear in his heart and slowly walked out of the crowd with a cane in his hand. His legs were shaking slightly unconsciously. He must have been extremely scared in his heart, but he still squeezed in.

He smiled and said: "The old man is the village chief of Nancun. He has met King Xu!"

"Your Majesty? That's not a bad title." Xu Feiyun smiled and said, "Have you prepared the shelter money in your village?"