Qingfeng Mountain.

Located in the territory of Chen State, there are twenty-one peaks covering an area of ​​2400 square kilometers.

The highest main peak, Xianquan Peak, is about 1,200 meters above sea level. It is named because there is a hot spring on the top of the peak. It is said to be rich in vitality and is conducive to cultivation. It is the sixteenth-ranked mountain in Chen State, but it is basically not famous in Chen State.

Because people will only remember first, at most top three, no one will care about what kind of mountain the sixteenth-ranked high mountain is.

There is a very large platform at the hillside of Xianquan Peak about two-thirds of the ground. Compared with the steep Xianquan Peak, this is the only relatively flat place. Moreover, the road leading to the mountain is only a narrow path for two people to walk side by side.

As long as you keep here, you will definitely be a one-man who will be able to pass through thousands of men.

There is a mountain village on the platform called Qingfeng Village.

At this moment, the sun had already set and the sky was getting darker, but this village seemed particularly lively. Everyone was busy with something, with bright red everywhere, full of festive smell. It seemed that some important people were going to get married and have a wedding.

"Uncle San, you can come to attend my nephew's wedding in person, which really makes my nephew's mother flattered." A young man with a little fluffy on his lips, who looked at most fifteen or sixteen years old, and a little timid.

But when he bent down and lowered his head, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in the young man's eyes, and he was not as cunning as his age.

"Hey, it would be great if my elder brother could see you getting married with his own eyes." The middle-aged man patted the young man's shoulder, his tone full of sadness, but his eyes were looking around.

"The nephew will definitely avenge the big revenge between my father and my second uncle." There was a hint of sadness in the young man's eyes, but he quickly recovered and became extremely firm.

"Okay, ambitious, but tonight is your happy day, so put these sadness aside in advance." The middle-aged man said with a flash of eyes.

Then he said earnestly: "Brother and the others are gone. I will be your third uncle in the future. If there is anything that cannot be solved in the copycat, as long as you tell it, the third uncle will help you settle it."

"Thank you, Uncle San, please come in." The young man greeted.

"Yeah." The middle-aged man nodded and walked into the hall.

Soon the guests came one after another, and the sky had already turned completely dark, but the hall and the entire village were brightly lit everywhere, with a red ocean.

"Worship the heaven and earth." The prince shouted loudly.

The young man and a graceful woman with a red veil on her head saluted outside the hall. The man looked a little nervous because he was not covered by the red veil. Outsiders only thought this was a normal phenomenon of marriage.

Logically speaking, on this day, all the relatives and friends who came here should be very happy, but the atmosphere on the scene was very strange. Except for the voice of the courtesan, everyone was very quiet.

Although the third uncle, who was standing aside, tried his best to restrain himself, his eyes at the bride were still filled with some lewdness and bad intentions.

The guests around came to attend the wedding banquet, but they were all holding weapons. It can be seen that the owner here did not have much deterrence, and everyone did not take the owner here seriously.

Some people have sweat on their foreheads and look very nervous and defensive.

Some people looked expectant and their eyes were always on the middle-aged man who was called the third uncle by the young man, as if they were waiting for some instructions.

Some people seem to have nothing to do with themselves, and stand on the periphery watching the show with their hands on their chests.

Some people sighed, very regretful and helpless.

"Two worships the high hall." The prime minister shouted again.

There were two chairs on the high hall, but no one was there. One of them had a card and the other was empty. This was a very strange setting.

"Uncle San, my father and second uncle are gone. You are now the only elder of your nephew. My nephew wants to ask you to sit in the high hall and ask Qingman and I toast you a cup of tea. In the future, I will have to worry about you, uncle San, for all the affairs in this village." The young man suddenly smiled and said to Uncle San.

Uncle San was very surprised. He didn't expect Xu Boju, a boy with unfinished hair, to give him this trick. He was not prepared at all. Could it be that he wanted to please him? But after thinking about it for a moment, he felt that this was not bad.

In this way, I will be more legitimate.

The other guests present obviously did not expect that this would happen. They were a little stunned and confused, so some people they knew were talking about something in a low voice. Although most of them were confused, they remained quiet.

"San Uncle San, please have tea." The young man respectfully handed him a cup of tea to San.

Uncle San hesitated for a moment and took the tea cup with a smile, but when he was about to prepare for tea, he suddenly paused, took a serious look at the tea in the cup, and then looked at the young man.

The young man was a little nervous when he was seen, swallowed unconsciously, and his body was shaking slightly.

At this time, Uncle San suddenly smiled slightly and broke the tense atmosphere: "Okay, our Boju has grown up, and Uncle San must drink this tea."

Then he used his sleeve to block his face, making it difficult to see if he was drinking.

However, just as everyone's attention was focused on drinking tea, a change occurred.

The bride with a red veil suddenly took out a dagger from her cuff and stabbed her third uncle who was sitting in the high hall with all his strength. She was covering her face with her sleeves. She was very fast and decisive without any hesitation.

Thorn.

"Ah~ I'm so hurtful, bitch, you're looking for death." Uncle San didn't expect that they would dare to assassinate him in public, or they would be very confident in their cultivation.

At most, he wanted to poison him with tea, so he was not prepared for the moment. He was stabbed because the two were too close to each other.

However, although he was stabbed by a poisonous dagger, his vitality seemed very tenacious and did not die immediately, but instead aroused his fierceness.

He slapped the bride with one palm, and the two of them slapped each other. The bride vomited blood and knelt on the ground halfway. It was obvious that the difference between him and the third uncle was not a little bit, and he lost his combat power in one move.

Uncle San was seriously toxic and used his energy again. The injury was even worse, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out. A sharp-eyed man hurriedly stepped forward to support him:

"Sanzhuan, are you okay?"

The third head of the army stood up with difficulty with his help, looked at the groom standing aside in a daze, as if frightened, with a look of disdain, and then turned to his subordinates and said:

"Take this bitch for me and ask for an explanation..."

There was a strange "bang" sound, and everyone didn't understand why.

"Forehead."

"Bang." Another sound was not very loud, a little dull, and I couldn't hear it if I didn't listen carefully. The subordinate who was supporting the Sandang family next to me suddenly fell to the ground and lost his life.

Uncle San's pupils even dilated, and he tilted his head to look at the young man with disbelief.

"you......"

"Bang." Another sound.

Uncle San fell to the ground and died before he finished speaking. He died with his eyes open. How dare this kid who has been a useless person since childhood, timid and unable to practice, and what is the hidden weapon to kill him?

He will never know the answer. Let alone him, even everyone on the scene will not know what the young man is holding.

Everything happened so quickly that some of the guests had finished without reacting.

"Three Heads~~"

"Kill him and avenge the third leader." A middle-aged man with only one ear was furious and shouted.

He never thought that the third leader obviously brought them over tonight, preparing to take Xu Boju, take the emperor to order the princes to take down the Zhufeng village at the lowest cost, and take down the temporary sergeant of another village, how could he be killed?

"Bang!"

The guy who was holding a knife and shouting at the blood hole in his chest was in disbelief and fell to the ground.

The bandit who was about to rush over suddenly lost two leaders, and was very afraid of the hidden weapon in the young man's hand, so he stopped moving forward for a while.

At this time, the young man did not have the slightest panic as before, and said in a deep voice: "Take it all for me, those who dare to resist will be killed without mercy."

"Yes." More than twenty people rushed out of the guests and surrounded the three leaders.

Except for a few who were killed in resistance, the others saw that the situation was not good and they threw down their weapons and surrendered.

"You have finished watching the show, where are you going now?" the young man shouted to the wave of people who were standing outside at the beginning and were now preparing to leave secretly.

Then he squatted down and helped the injured bride up, sat on the chair to rest, and whispered: "Sister, are you okay?"

The bride shook her head and did not answer. The young man knew that this was not the time to say this, so he turned to face the people just now.

"Ahem, young master, I suddenly found that there were still some things in the village and needed to be dealt with immediately." The leader twitched slightly, clasped his fists and bowed.

"Why, my second uncle is gone, are you not going to obey the orders of my main peak? Do you want to start your own business?" The young man threw a big hat over and questioned.

"Don't dare."

"I know, you are watching me killing Butcher Liu, and you are worried that I will annex you. Don't worry, I am not such a villain. I killed Butcher Liu not to seize power, but to avenge my father, your second in command and more than 500 dead brothers." The young man said loudly.

"What does the young leader mean? Didn't the eldest leader and the second leader be killed by the people from the Sanyang Kingdom? What does it have to do with the third leader?" The man just now was very confused and thought that the young man was lying to him.

"But Liu betrayed the parody and killed my father and second uncle. I have a letter from him colluding with Sanyang Kingdom. The evidence is conclusive. He is worthy of death." Xu Boju took out a letter from his arms.

"As for why you want to sell the counterfeit village, huh, it's not just to annex the entire counterfeit village, so as to take the entire counterfeit village to his master to seek credit and reward." After the young man said that, he threw the letter over.
Chapter completed!