The old farmer's face was desolate, and he said: "Gong Mo, the person I love the most in this life, but the Sansheng Village has rules, and the men in the village can only get married when they leave the village." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoI have been the owner of the village for 30 years, and I have not been back to the village. The drunken butterfly flower is her favorite flower, the drunken butterfly hall rose because of her, and the drunken butterfly old man was born because of her. It's just that for thirty years, the old man never dared to see her. ”

Everyone present was touched, and they were afraid that even the Bodhisattva was moved, right? They all said that the Bodhisattva was sacred and inviolable in front of him, but the pure holy feelings of the old owner and Gong Mo were separated for the sake of kindness, separated for the rules of the Three Holy Villages, and missed thirty years for the regret of a stolen sword.

Liu Feifei had already burst into tears, took off the sacred jade bracelet on her wrist, presented it respectfully with both hands, and knelt on the ground and called in a trembling voice: "Su Fei meets the senior of Ba Hui." ”

Under the surprise of everyone, they saw that the old owner was overjoyed, his expression was excited, his body swayed, and he trembled his hand to take the holy love jade bracelet handed over by Liu Xufei. His face was twitching, the corners of his mouth trembled, but he couldn't make a sound for a long time. In the middle of the night, the old owner burst into tears, closed his eyes, and choked up: "Gong Mo, I can't imagine that after thirty years, I can still see the bracelet I gave you in this life." ”

Even Xiao Jiang on the side couldn't help but ask: "Miss Liu, what's going on, how do you know the real name of the old owner, this, even the second Shaozhuang doesn't know." How can you have the old owner's bracelet?"

"It's all fate!" Ling Feng sighed with emotion and said slowly: "About half a year ago, Fei'er and I appeared in the area of Chenjia Village, and by chance, we came to a drunken butterfly bush, where we met Gong Mo's senior. Gong Mo senior, a gray-haired old woman, has been standing by the drunken butterfly bush for the past thirty years, waiting for her lover Ba Hui to return. But day after day, year after year, the black silk turned into white hair, the delicate face was full of wrinkles, and the back was no longer straight, and he never waited for the appearance of Ba Wei's predecessors. Before leaving, Senior Gong Mo gave Fei'er the Holy Love Jade Bracelet......"

Xiao Jiang couldn't wait to ask, "What happened later?

Ling Feng was about to answer, when he saw that the old owner was also looking at him with keen attention, and he wanted to know the answer. Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, and said: "Senior Gong Mo was disheartened, so he sent out the Holy Love Jade Bracelet, how could it be good, if Senior Ba Mo didn't go to see him, it was estimated that it would ......."

At this time, I saw Tian Jing looking deeply at the empty place behind the Fuxian Bodhisattva, knelt on the ground with a "bang", and said: "Master, the theft of the Chengying Sword is not only your shame, but also the shame of the people up and down in my Sanshengzhuang, you can rest assured, Tian Jing will definitely go all over the rivers and lakes in his lifetime, go to find the Chengying Sword, and complete the master's unfinished mission." Ask the master to go back and see the old Gong Mo seniors, if the Gong Mo seniors have something, it will be the regret of the master's life. ”

Ling Feng also knelt on the ground with a "bang", and said loudly: "Ling Feng has obtained the Xuanqi Sword, the old owner can rest assured, Ling Feng will go around to investigate the whereabouts of the Chengying Sword when he goes out of the rivers and lakes, and complete the unfinished mission of the old owner." ”

That Xiao Jiang also knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "Xiao Jiang has been debauched all his life and has done nothing, and the person he admires most in this life is the benevolence of the old owner." The old owner can rest assured that the matter of the Chengying Sword is also a part of DJI. ”

"Good boy, you all get up quickly...... the old farmer stood up, pulling Tian Jing and Ling Feng, Liu Xufei, and Xiao Jiang up one by one, "It's enough for you to have this intention." I promise you a letter to Gong Mo in Chenjia Village, and when I find the Chengying Sword, I will definitely return to Chenjia Village. ”

"Really?" Liu Xufei laughed happily, but the tears on her face had not been wiped away, and her delicate face was like a flower after the rain, which was different and gorgeous.

Suddenly, Fu Zhao on the side pounced on Ling Feng violently, his hand was grasping, and with a strong wind, he dug into Ling Feng's heart. Ling Feng was shocked, and hurriedly swung the Xuanqi Sword to block it, only to see Fu Zhaohu grabbing the Xuanqi Sword again, and said coldly: "Ling Feng, who wants you to meddle in your affairs, Ben Shaozhuang is the future master of these three holy villages, and you have ruined everything in Ben Shaozhuang." ”

Ling Feng raised his right hand, the Xuanqi Sword in his hand flew towards the chair on the side, his right hand pressed down with internal force, the Xuanqi Sword landed on the chair smoothly, and with a force in his left hand, it turned into a palm and slapped towards Fu Zhao. Ling Fenglang said: "Fu Zhao, you led me into the scene of the murder and asked me to be your scapegoat, I will uncover your conspiracy in front of everyone, one by one, our grievances have nothing to do with Xuanqi Sword, what do you want, Ling Feng will accompany you." ”

Fu Zhao's body flashed to the side, dodging Ling Feng's palm, but he saw that his hand was grabbing, and he quickly buckled it towards Liu Xufei's throat. Ling Feng's face was shocked, he never thought that Fu Zhao would make a move on Liu Xufei. Liu Wufei scolded, jumped up, and flew towards Ling Feng. Ling Feng shot out at the same time, swinging his palm at Fu Zhao's back.

Fu Zhao was stunned, he didn't know that Liu Xufei's body **** was so fast, and he dodged his sharp killer buckle with a slight jump. Ling Feng's palm had already come to him, Fu Zhao instinctively turned around to fight, and suddenly, he saw a shining dagger galloping in front of him, "Uh!" Fu Zhao's eyes widened in disbelief, the person wielding the dagger was actually Xiao Jiang, and the dagger in Xiao Jiang's hand was inserted into Fu Zhao's chest.

Fu Zhao screamed in pain, and slapped Xiao Jiang with all his might, slamming it into Xiao Jiang's head. Xiao Jiang, who was standing close to Fu Zhao, turned pale with fright, and it was too late to retreat, at this time, he saw Ling Feng tugging at Xiao Jiang's back collar and carrying him back to a distance.

When Ling Feng raised his head again, he saw Fu Zhao's face was hideous, his knees were weak, and this ruthless palm hit the ground with his fallen body. Who knows, the ground was smashed, and several stones flew up, hitting Fu Zhao in the face, "Bang bang!" twice, Fu Zhao spat blood from his mouth and fell to the ground.

At this time, the old owner Ba Wei came over, squatted down, helped Luo Zhao, and sighed: "Fu Zhao, why are you doing this?"

"Master......" Fu Zhao was angry and said, "Master, Fu Zhao has failed your teachings and is not worthy of being your disciple...... If there is an afterlife, Fu Zhao must follow his master to cultivate and resolve the anger on his body...... But Fu Zhao knew that it was too late......" With that, Fu Zhao slipped his head on the side of his hand, stared, and died forever.

The old owner of the village was full of tears, his face was full of sadness, and he called: "Fu Zhao, in fact, as long as you are dedicated to goodness, it will never be too late......

Tian Jing looked dazed and shouted sadly: "Third Senior Brother, why is the fate between you and me so shallow, why can't fate give you more favor? If it weren't for that big family, you came directly to Sanshengzhuang back then, what kind of life consciousness would you have now? I think that Sanshengzhuang at that time would definitely not have the current calamity, right?"

Xiao Jiang shouted wildly: "Xiao Yu, have you seen it? Fu Zhao is dead, your revenge has finally been avenged, you can rest in peace." ”

The old farmer looked at all this in front of him, with a bitter face, except for sighing, there was still a sigh.

At this time, seeing that the three Buddha statues in the hall slowly turned again, returning to their original positions, Ling Feng picked up the Xuanqi Sword, stood side by side with Liu Xufei, looking at the three saints of Tianzun, Ling Feng said silently in his heart: "Tianzun is above, after Ling Feng goes out of the rivers and lakes, he must try his best to find the stolen Chengying Sword." Ling Feng must hold the Xuanqi Sword in his hand, slay demons and exorcise evil, and continue to write the legendary stories of the sword in the past. ”