When the four or five bandits heard this, their hearts trembled. The trapped beast is still fighting and is in line with people? Could it be that four or five strong men were frightened by a seventeen or eighteen-year-old half-grown child? Rather than sit back and wait, it's better to fight to the death!

The five bandits looked semblew, and they all stood up and pounced on Ma Chengfeng. If the old and young people of Linghua Village could have half of their backbone, they would not be bullied like this, but sadly, what they met today was the Yin Yang Ghost Thief Ma Chengfeng!

Seeing a few silver streaks flashing in the air, Ma Chengfeng's body rushed in front of the five of them like a bolt of lightning, he was holding a seven-star blade, the blade of the seven-star blade was facing outward, leaving a line of blood droplets on the blade. Behind them, the movements and expressions of the five people all froze, and a trace of reluctance and nostalgia for the yang world flashed in their eyes, just like this...... Then he fell down at the same time, and the wound on his neck cracked, and blood splattered everywhere, staining the clear stream red.

"Hmph...... Act recklessly! "Killing a few bandits is already commonplace for Ma Chengfeng.

He was holding his shoulders admiring his masterpiece, and his heart was full of joy, when suddenly, footsteps came from behind him.

"This ...... OMG! Cheng Feng, did you kill someone? Or five? "It turned out that it was Professor Monalo and Chu Tianyue who caught up. Relatively speaking, Chu Tianyue's reaction was relatively calm, because she was also born in the rivers and lakes, and when the mountain movers walked the rivers and lakes in the early years, the murderous people were not more ambiguous than Ma Chengfeng.

Ma Chengfeng blinked his eyes with an expression that didn't care about himself. "Ah...... Yes, just kill five Xiangxi bandits, professor, are you making such a fuss? I saw the toast in this village just now, it's an old man surnamed Wu, but it seems to have been scared away by me, Sister Chu, am I so vicious? ”

"You!!! That's five lives! Ma Chengfeng! Don't you know the truth of forgiveness and forgiveness? Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, but instead of saving people, it kills people!! You!!!! Professor Monalo is a scholar, so naturally he can't see Ma Chengfeng's brutal killing, and he is so angry that he can't speak.

"Professor, I'm just here to save people, didn't you see it just now, the five of them want to spoil the little sister in Linghua Village, I'm here to save people! Why is this still wrong? Ma Chengfeng was a little aggrieved, it seemed that he had never been able to deal with the literati.

"Cheng Feng, you killed five people in order to save one person, so what's the difference between you and these bandits?"

Chu Tianyue saw that the teacher was a little on the line, so she quickly persuaded him: "Teacher, you can't completely blame Cheng Feng for this matter, this Tang Seng can't do it, and Ma Chengfeng is not Sun Wukong." The rivers and lakes are in the rivers and lakes, and the skills are not as good as the people who are willing to gamble and lose, this is the rule of the rivers and lakes. Leave it alone. Don't worry, this is Miaojiang, Xiangxi, a place that Wang Fa can't control. ”

She said as she gave Ma Chengfeng a look. Ma Chengfeng hurriedly diverted the topic and said, I will bury these corpses first, you go to the village to talk to that old man, give some money, we can only settle here tonight.

Professor Monaro shook his head helplessly, he couldn't change the facts, let alone change the rules of their behavior in the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes are the law of the jungle, this is what he bumped into, he didn't bump into, and he didn't know how many people Ma Chengfeng had killed before. Can it be managed? I'm not from the Red Cross! Besides, even his own life was saved by Ma Chengfeng, so what reason do you have to blame him?

This small village is so big, from top to bottom twenty or thirty families, now all of them are closed, they actually regard Ma Chengfeng, a great benefactor, as a beard more ferocious than bandits!

According to the rules of ethnic minorities, Tusi lives in the highest house, Professor Monalo walked to the front of the house and knocked lightly, saying that they were an archaeological team from the outside city, and it was a little late and wanted to spend the night here.

The door opened, and it was Qiao'er who had been humiliated just now who opened the door, Qiao'er poked her head out and first looked at Professor Monalo and Chu Tianyue carefully, and saw that they were indeed not bad people, so she welcomed them in.

"Grandpa said that we can't stay with the Han people, and if the Miao people in other villages know about us, we will be in trouble, but ......" She poked her head out and looked at the stream below the mountain, as if she was looking for Ma Chengfeng, who had just rescued him, and Ma Chengfeng was digging soil by the river to bury his body. But you can grieve in the hut for the night, but you can't come out and walk around tonight, it's for your own good, and try to avoid causing us trouble, okay? ”

"Thank you girl, don't worry, we are not bad people, Yamashita, the little brother who saved you just now is the person in charge of our archaeological team to teach security issues, and others are also very good." It is easy to deal with women and women, Chu Tianyue said with a smile.

"I know, I know she's a good person, if not him...... Come on in, and don't let outsiders see you. Qiao'er let them go to the side room

It is said that it is a side house on the west side, but in fact it is a small thatched house, and it seems simple to make a hut like this in the city, but now it is better for them than to sleep in the wilderness. The hut was stacked with Chen Guzi, two pieces of old-fashioned furniture, and a creaking bamboo bed, all of which were probably furniture that no one used.

Chu Tianyue was very alert, first looked left and right when she entered the house, opened the window, reached out and touched the windowsill, to see if there was any dust on the windowsill, this hut had not been lived in for many years, not only had accumulated a thick layer of dust, but also the upper beams were covered with cobwebs, which had been like a spider the size of a thumbnail was enjoying the delicious meal it had just caught.

"Don't worry, our Linghua Village is not a Miao tribe, and we don't know how to raise Gu." Qiao'er saw what Chu Tianyue was thinking.

Most of the people living in the mountains are ethnic minorities in the southwest, and for thousands of years there has been an unwritten rule between these ethnic groups that forbids Han Chinese from entering this pure land. Wu Lao knew the taboo, although he was very grateful to Ma Chengfeng for saving his granddaughter Qiao'er, but he still didn't show up to show his attitude, and he kept hiding in the house and didn't come out, but he secretly let Qiao'er pick off a piece of bacon that was drying at home, and planned to cook them a hearty dinner.

After a while, Ma Chengfeng walked around the periphery of the village and came back, this place is not as good as the Central Plains, and you must be on guard everywhere if you live here. It is not difficult to see from the attitude of the villagers of Linghuazhai towards the bandits of Heilong Mountain just now that if a catastrophe is coming, they will definitely betray their benefactors in order to protect themselves. It's just that there is something wrong with this cottage, as soon as the sun has set, there is not even a shadow of a person outside, and even the dog raised at home does not run out.

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