Tumen was so sad, but he was so miserable that he was the Blood Knife Sect and the Zhao family members.

When the second leader Fang Lin, the third leader Hu Dashan, the fourth leader Deng Xueniang and other leaders rushed to the back forest of Beishan, they saw only Tian Wuniang.

Tian Wuniang was still wearing red makeup from top to bottom, and even her phoenix-painted shoes were clean.

It seems like nothing happened...

But near her feet, there was obviously a new mound of soil accumulated by moving soil.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a grave...

"How come people come into the back mountain?"

Fang Lin asked with a serious expression, not looking at the "grave".

Tian Wuniang said lightly: "It was Li Laoliu's father who led them into the path in the wild boar forest to avenge his son."

Fang Lin was furious when he heard this, and said with a sharp voice: "This bastard is so stupid. His son did such a shameless crime. The boss did not implicate his whole family and even gave their family a place to settle down. This is a great kindness. He was so vicious and despicable!"

Hu Dashan and others were all furious, and Zhou Chengze said with a look of anger: "It seems that this old man Li has been hiding traitors for a long time. We have never heard of it. There is actually a path in the wild boar forest!"

Deng Xueniang cared about Tian Wuniang, but found that she was unscathed and relieved. She pointed to the mound and asked Tian Wuniang softly: "Why did the master even build a grave for them?"

It’s already kind to not feed the dog.

Tian Wuniang said lightly: "This is the soil that comes out of the pit."

After saying that, he looked at the flat ground next to the mound.

Everyone suddenly realized that they were all buried there...

Just as everyone was hesitating whether to go to the Wild Boar Forest to find the path, they saw Aunt Chun and Xiao Jiuniang, who were originally falling far behind, following us.

Xiao Jiuniang still sobbed, her eyes were swollen when she cried, and she wanted to find Cui'er and Xiao Huihui.

Fang Lin immediately arranged for someone to go to the mountain to find someone, but before the person could be moved, everyone saw a tall figure staggering down from the mountain. At the same time, a whimpering sound came from another direction.

Jiu Niang's big swollen eyes immediately opened wide, and she shouted in surprise: "It's Cui'er! It's Sister Cui'er! Sister Cui'er is still alive... Oh, it's Xiao Huihui calling, Aunt Chun, Xiao Huihui is still alive!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Cui'er saw that the head of a mountain village was there, and Jiu Niang had nothing to do. Her tall body shook and fell to the ground.

On the other side, the big black dog, who was almost crawling over with one leg, saw that its little owner had nothing to do, and his eyes flipped and fainted.

"Wow!!"

Jiu Niang thought they were dead again, so she burst into tears again.

Fang Lin hurriedly asked someone to go and see it, and a few weeks later replied: "Seriously injured, but not dead! There are still some people who can be saved!"

Hu Dashan looked at the fat black dog with a big beard and said with regret: "It's not dead either..."

Dog meat is gone, but the gods are not standing firmly.

But he didn't dare to say it in public. This was originally the boss's dog. Later, he followed Xiao Jiuniang and sacrificed himself to save his master today...

Thinking of this, Hu Dashan, who had been thinking about this fat dog for many days, finally died of his heart. He picked up the big black dog whose body was soaked in blood and had broken many roots. He said to Xiao Jiuniang with a veterinarian, "Don't worry, Uncle Fourth has a veterinarian who is best at treating cattle and horses. I'll send it to him. At most, three months, Xiao Jiuer, you can ride it all over the mountain again."

Xiao Jiuniang finally stopped crying when she heard this and asked, "Really?"

Hu Dashan laughed and said, "Of course it's true!"

Aunt Chun gritted her teeth and said annoyedly: "What a f*ck! If you dare to run back the mountain, your legs will be discounted first! If you weren't lucky today, God, your grudge will make me unable to survive?"

"Auntie~"

Xiao Jiuniang held Aunt Chun and acted coquettishly, but her little body was still trembling. She was so scared that she was picked up by Aunt Chun and hugged her in her arms.

After Tian Wuniang looked at it, she lowered her eyes.

Back then, Ning also loved her like this...

Seeing Cui'er being sent to the medicine house and Xiao Huihui was also sent to seek a veterinarian, Fang Lin said with a serious expression to Tian Wuniang: "Big Master, Xiao Ning said before that you were in seclusion and would not let anyone disturb the boss. I wonder if the boss is already..." At this point, his voice trembled a little.

Tian Wuniang didn't say much, but just raised her hand gently, and a sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang out.

Fang Lin and others were shocked, and then they saw Wu Niang wearing a sword and a magic weapon in heaven. They roared from somewhere and landed steadily above Wu Niang's palm, hanging in the air.

this……

This...

Tears flowed down Fang Lin's eyes in his triangle.

Seeing such rumored master methods, Hu Dashan, Zhou Cheng and others were all red in their eyes, and Deng Xueniang was even closer to Aunt Chun and she burst into tears.

If you don’t become a master, you will be just a thief who can’t get on the table.

No matter how well the copycat is managed, it is like clouds floating in the sky, and the wind will dissipate as soon as the wind blows.

The biggest dream of Qingyun Village's generations is to be able to produce a master.

If the Martial Saint can conquer the fortune of a country, then the master can conquer a family, a sect, and a mountain village, so that his tiger will entrench the land, and the master will be immortal and will be inextinguishable.

Lin Long's generation was originally the most hopeful, with one dragon, one tiger, one fox and one bear, and all the talents emerged.

But in the end, it was a tragedy.

Over the years, especially in the few years after Longhu's death, Qingyun Village shed so much blood and tears...

But I didn’t expect that Tian Wuniang really became a master today!

From now on, who will dare to destroy Qingyun easily?!

Among these people, Aunt Chun was the least affected. She didn't practice martial arts, so she was just as she felt average. She sighed and said, "It was clearly a happy day, but such a mess happened. By the way, the Khan Krass in the grassland left the golden tent, but as soon as she reached the front line, she was beaten to an ambush. Ning'er rushed there before, but I don't know what's going on now. My eyelids always twitched, but nothing happened... The adults in this family were at home, and they let a group of children go out to take care of the matter..."

Hu Dashan and others blushed when they said these dissatisfied words. He argued in a humiliation: "Sister Chun, it was Xiao Ning who specifically told us not to move. He said that we old guys were going to come forward, so we could only put in a desperate effort to fight to the death. It was not worth it. Even if they could not bear it, they turned around and ran back. Who could say that right?"

Aunt Chun felt hot-skinned when she heard this. Is this kind of "slutty" that was really her Ning'er said?

Definitely not!

Shaking his head, Aunt Chun ignored Hu Dashan, who was talking nonsense, and looked at Tian Wuniang and said, "Do you go and see if the boss is going to see it? Ning'er said she would bring Xiaozhi and the others back, but she hasn't arrived yet. I heard that there is still a master in the enemy..."

When Tian Wuniang heard this, she frowned slightly and looked at Fang Lin.

Fang Lin hurriedly said, "It was Zuo Yi who led four people to the Tianshan Cliff in the west, where they ambushed the Khan King's Golden Tent. However, the Khan of Tumen was not dead. The elite shaman army was protecting the troops. The four hundred shaman army guarding the Yan family went to serve the king. Xiao Ning said that he would not let the hamlet get too deep, and he expected that Huchar would have a backup plan, so there was no need for our hamlet to fill it with his life."

When Tian Wuniang heard this, her brows stretched out, nodded, and said to Aunt Chun in a calm voice: "I'll go and have a look."

He also said to Fang Lin: "Xiao Ning's previous statement makes sense. He relies on human feelings to manage the counterfeit village. Although the human feelings are strong, it will make people lose awe. All the families who were driven out last time will be taken into custody, and Zuo Yi's mother will be killed. After verified, the clan will be killed."

After hearing these chilling words, Fang Lin and others' expressions changed one after another, and their eyes became complicated.

There has never been a precedent for the execution of the clan in Qingyun Village.

However, they didn't say much.

First of all, Jiu Niang is lucky and has great fortune today. Cui'er and Xiao Huihui sacrifice their lives to save them. Otherwise, there will be a big trouble in the entire Qingyun Village now.

Secondly, after Tian Wuniang became a master, the clerk would have the only surname Lin forever.

It's up to the couple to decide on their own...

Moreover, if you collude with foreign enemies, you should kill the clan!

...

"Take those three traitors back to the village, cut off their stomachs and make a sacrifice to Ah Xiu's spirit in the sky!"

In the world, Lin Ning shouted a word that matched his identity to the voice of hatred above.

With Huchar in there, more than a thousand shamans and the servants of the tent were silent, and even the injured could only grit their teeth and persevere, and they did not dare to make any sound.

They all looked at Lin Ning in surprise and shouted loudly without any scruples, while Huchar just glanced at him indifferently, and then focused his attention on the dying Tumenhan again.

There was a reply from the top: "One is dead, and two more are dead."

Lin Ning snorted and said, "It's a bargain. Dig a hole and bury it. Don't cause plague."

"knew!"

After receiving the response, Lin Ning and Hucha said, "The Great Shaman of Lao protects the Great Khan. After returning to the Medicine House, he can take out the sword, and he will be in danger of his life."

Huchar, who was sitting on the Khan Luanyu, did not speak, but nodded slightly, placed one hand above the fainting Tumen Sweat, and a fluorescent red light emitted under his palm...

Tumen sweat was lying flat on the verge of hollow, and his face gradually calmed down.

The team set off and returned to the village.

However, when he first entered the Qinlin Ancient Road, Huchar suddenly frowned and looked west...

...

"He has become a saint."

On a hillside two miles west of the sky, there was a group of people standing at this moment.

One of the two people is extremely outstanding in their current temperament. Although they are clothed and sporty shoes, their faces are clear, their temples are as frosty as they are carrying ancient swords. Feng Qingyun's eyes reveal a faint melancholy look.

In Lin Ning's previous life, this look alone would be enough to become a thief in the hearts of an old mother from eighty to an eight-year-old girl.

At this moment, he frowned slightly, and he seemed to see an immortal wolf smoke running through the heaven and earth in his eyes, and said lightly.

Next to him, a middle-aged man in black brocade clothes and Yue Zhiyuan said in a deep voice: "He had a warning at the last glance, Humph, what a Huchar!"
To be continued...