After rolling his eyes, Xu Wen was surrounded by strange faces.

These are all strong men, full of flesh and a fierce face, and a knife and gun in their hands.

They seemed to listen to Sanlong's eyes very much, and they all stared around with vigilance and patrolled around with sharp eyes.

Xu Wen glanced at the mountain and frowned.

As he expected the arrival of the officers and soldiers, he also had his own means to escape, but Guo An and Qi Feng...

At this time, Qi Feng was in front of his pottery kiln at the other end of the Seiji Valley, watching the fire with a little nervousness.

The pottery statue has been burned to the last moment, and the temperature is the most important at this time.

At this time, a young man hurriedly ran behind her, panting and saying a lot of words to her, all in local dialect.

Qifeng was still watching the fire, and she felt relieved when she found that there was no problem. She responded slowly to the young man, and said a few words to make the other party relax.

Then, Qifeng also looked down at the mountain, and a mysterious smile appeared on his lips.

She said a few more words to the young man, and the other party nodded repeatedly, hurried away, and the surroundings became quiet again.

Qifeng reached out and picked up the wooden board next to her and took a few serious glances.

The wooden boards were engraved with pictures, which were the two pottery kilns that Xu Wen planned for her.

She smiled, picked up a piece of bag and placed the board in the center.

At this time, she looked at the time and began to put out the fire and open the kiln.

The kiln door opened, and in an instant, a large amount of heat rushed out, wrapping her body, and blowing her hair up.

This felt very uncomfortable, but Qifeng narrowed her eyes very much.

At this time, this place is no longer as quiet as before, with people clamoring in the distance, and you can hear it here.

Qi Fengtou didn't look back, as if he didn't care at all.

She broke through the wall of the kiln, wrapped her hands in cotton cloth, and took out the pottery statue.

The pottery statues were steaming hot and all were successfully fired.

Qifeng picked up a few, admired them, waited for them to cool down a little, and wrapped them all in a squid.

At this time, a group of Youguang villagers ran over, said a few words to Qifeng, carried the burdens, and hurried out.

Qifeng followed the villagers with a smile. When she left, she looked back and then left.

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Qifeng is located in a remote place and can already hear the crowds of people. Xu Wen's location has already been shocking.

The people near him were fine at first, but as the sound of killing became closer, they couldn't sit still, and some even started fighting.

"I, can we really beat me?" Xu asked the right side, and a man whispered.

"If you can't beat it, you'll be done if you kill it!" Another big man said with gritted teeth. He spoke fiercely, but his face turned slightly pale, obviously not as brave as he showed.

Xu Wen lowered his eyes, then raised it up again, as if he was a little nervous, and curiously asked: "You said, what are we guarding here?"

"No matter what he is, just keep it!" the big man shouted angrily.

"I don't know, I'm guessing too." Another person responded to Xu's question. He seemed to have some guesses, and said softly, licking his lips, looking greedy.

Xu Wen looked at him and also let out a light voice: "At this time, turn us here and tell us nothing. Why do you think it is? What are we... guarding?"

Before Xu Wen finished speaking, he suddenly hid suddenly, and a stick came from behind his head with the sound of wind. It came extremely quickly and happened to be avoided by him.

Xu Wen glanced back and saw countless steel nails inserted into the stick, rusty and some blood seemed to be on it.

If this stick hits the body, at least half of your life will be lost.

"The evil words confuse the crowd!" The man holding the mace glared at Xu Wen, shouting coldly, "What's your name? Where did you come from!"

Xu Wen was calm and looked at him.

He had noticed this person before. He had been staying at the end of the crowd with a gloomy face, but as long as he was careful, he would find that his identity was different from others. Moreover, when he was about to leave, he winked at this person, and Xu Wen had already seen it.

Xu Wen dusted his shoulders, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Uncle, I just asked curiously, you are too cruel, right? If I hadn't been hiding quickly..."

Before he finished speaking, the wind started to sound again. The man swung his mace again and smashed it at Xu Wen without any hesitation!

Obviously, that's what they planned at the beginning.

Among these people, no matter who has doubts, no matter who they are, take the initiative to deal with it first!

The other talents dare not say a word if they are shocked with the thunder!

Xu Wen shook his eyes a little, held the Zhongyi knife by his waist with his back hand, and turned his head slightly.

The angle of his slant was not very large, he just avoided the man's stick just right, and then he cut it straight up with a backhand, and with an arc, it drew on the man's throat!

The man's eyes were panicked and there was a quiet place around him.

The man seemed not to react at first.

The second stick was avoided again. He raised his hand a little dazed, touched his throat, and looked down at it.

My fingers were clean, and there was no trace of blood except for the dirt that had been stained with before. It seemed that nothing had happened and there was no pain.

Then he looked up and saw the gaze of other people around him incredibly horrified.

"What's wrong?" he asked, but opened his mouth, but he had no breath and of course there was no sound.

The next moment, he saw bright red blood splashing out violently in front of his eyes!

He was stunned for a moment before realizing that the blood was his own and his throat was cut!

He wanted to scream, but the sound still didn't come out. He fell to the ground, his whole body twitched, and in a flash, his eyes were opened and his breath was cut off.

There was still a bright red left on his retina, like a blooming flower of forgetfulness.

There was silent all over the place. Xu Wen put away his knife, touched it with his fingers with care, and sighed again.

The sword light was like water and the moon, still pure, as if it was not the one who cut the man's throat before.

Xu Wen remembered the scene when he rolled his eyes and called him, and he said that this was a knife for doing things, not a knife for cutting people.

Unexpectedly, in just a short while, it saw blood and took its life.

A knife that does things can also kill people.

Xu Wen raised his eyes and looked around.

Under his eyes, everyone took a step back, full of horror.

The man's strategy was right, and he suddenly hurt people and shocked them with thunder. He could subdue these people as quickly and effectively as possible and unify their ideas.

But he never thought that the other party's knife was so fast.

Xu Wen inserted Zhongyi's knife back to his waist and said calmly: "I just asked, "I wanted to kill someone with such disagreement. What do they want to hide? Let's keep here and block the officers and soldiers, right?"

"What a big idea to use our lives to protect their lives and what they want to hide!"
Chapter completed!