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    The weather was gloomy, with gusty north winds carrying a slight roar.

    In front of Baifu Village, there are many cars and horses. In the woods in front of the village, almost every other tree has a horse tied to it. It is very spectacular. The horses neigh from time to time, as if they are saying hello to each other.

    "Drive! Drive!"

    "Yu¡ª¡ª!"

    A green millet horse came riding through the dust. The sound of the horse's hooves was like rain hitting plantains. It was dull and urgent, making people feel irritated when they heard it.

    There were two servants welcoming guests, one middle-aged and one young. They were sitting on the stone steps in front of the village gate, teetering on the edge of their feet, because it was already noon, and the owner's birthday banquet had already begun. All the guests who could come  They have already arrived, and they are only here to prevent anyone from being delayed on the way and arriving late.

    Hearing the hurried sound of horse hooves, they woke up from their nap, stood up from the stone steps in front of the village, patted their backs a few times, and wiped away the dust on their light brown gowns. After walking a few steps, they came to a painting  Standing in front of the screen wall looking at the smiling Lucky Star, looking at the avenue facing the screen wall from a distance.

    "I want to see the owner of the village right away -!" A hoarse voice came from afar, and at the same time a palm-sized silver medal was raised high. Although the sun was dim, the two welcoming governors could still see clearly at a glance that this was the owner of the village.  The waistband of the main bodyguard.

    The two welcoming governors were both smart people. The young man hurriedly ran to the gate of the village to inform the housekeeper inside the village, while the other middle-aged man with a simple and honest face tied up his long lapel and prepared to continue walking.  The horse, after running so fast, must stop slowly, jog for a while, and then stop completely, otherwise it will hurt the horse's body.

    In the blink of an eye, the horses whose faces were still unclear rushed to the screen wall. There was a sound of "Yu¡ª¡ª", as clear as the roar of a dragon. Two gleaming horse hooves stood up in front of them, and the muscles on the horse's legs seemed to be strong.  When he was about to break out, the horse's hoof almost stepped on the welcoming governor. Fortunately, he was agile and knew the nature of horses, so he jumped lightly and came to the side of the horse.

    The knight on the horse was covered with dust, his hair was disheveled, and his true face could hardly be seen clearly. His brows were extremely haggard, and his eyes were somewhat blurred, but he was still very skilled. When the horse was still standing upright, he kicked off his feet and landed steadily with one hand.  Still holding the silver medal, he waved it in front of the welcoming governor's eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother Li, I want to see the owner of the village right away!"

    "It's you, okay, go quickly, Xiao Wang has already informed the butler!" The middle-aged welcoming governor finally recognized the knight, nodded hurriedly, and took the reins of the horse.

    Seeing the knight running forward with some staggering steps, the middle-aged welcoming governor shook his head, knowing that he must have been riding for too long, and the inner sides of his legs were probably worn out, making it unbearable to walk.

    It looks like something big is about to happen again!  He was a little worried. He looked at the gloomy sky and felt indescribably depressed.

    But what do these things have to do with a little servant like myself!  He couldn't help but laugh at his unfounded worries. He jumped lightly onto the horse with great ease. The green horse did not resist, but turned around docilely and ran along the way.

    Due to the pain in his inner thigh, the blurred vision of the knight who hurried in gradually cleared up. He shook his head vigorously and saw an old man in green clothes standing in front of the door. He had white beard and hair and a friendly face. He couldn't help but be overjoyed.  He handed over the silver medal tightly in his hand and hissed: "Mr. Chen, I have urgent news!"

    Mr. Chen is the housekeeper of this village. He looks like the lucky star on the screen wall at the end of the avenue.

    "Don't be anxious, speak slowly!" Mr. Chen, who was dressed in a green shirt, smiled kindly, with a gentle and calm voice. Seeing the appearance of the owner's personal guard, he knew that something big was going to happen, but he remained calm and composed, as if nothing had happened.

    "Yes, the villain and his party had a bad start, and unexpectedly encountered Sun Tzu Ming Several brothers fought to the death and asked the villain to come back to report the news! Please inform the owner of the village as soon as possible,"

    His body swayed a little, he blinked hard, struggled to say a few words, then he seemed to have had his bones removed from his body, and he slumped to the ground.

    The young greeting governor standing by the side hurriedly reached out to help him, but he couldn't help but screamed, his face suddenly turned pale, and he looked at Butler Chen with some fear.

    Butler Chen glared at him, but he couldn't help being frightened. At this time, the knight's face had turned red, like rouge, which was indescribably weird.

    The young guest-welcoming governor held him with one hand and used the other to feel his breath. He suddenly let go of his hand and let him fall to the ground with a "bang". His eyes were dazed, and he slowly turned to the housekeeper, with a sad expression on his face.  , said softly: "He is dead!"

    "Dead?!" Butler Chen frowned, his expression unchanged, he bowed and reached out his hand, nodded slowly, turned to the young man next to him and ordered: "Put him into an unused guest room and keep his mouth shut.  Tighten up! Do you understand?"

    "Yes, I know!" The young governor saw the cold light flashing in Mr. Chen's eyes and hurriedly lowered his head in response.

      Chen Laofu leaned down again and took out the silver medal from the dead knight's hand, only to find that the silver medal was so hot that it seemed as if it had been taken out of boiling water.

    "Alas¡ª¡ª!" He turned around and started to move. Although his expression was calm, his heart was filled with turmoil. This grandson was so brilliant and domineering in martial arts. He imbued the owner's bodyguard with Yin energy. He could control the attack time so accurately. It's true.  horrible!

    In the Baifuzhuang hall, the aroma of wine and vegetables were mixed together, making it impossible to distinguish. There were ten tables of banquets in the hall, and they were full of people. The sound of laughter and guessing could be heard constantly, almost making the roof collapse.

    After the two bull candles, there is a big longevity sign posted on the south wall. The color is vermilion, which is very festive. On the table in the middle is the birthday boy and all the most distinguished guests.

    The old man with white beard and hair is tall and tall, with a broad face and a red face. His voice is as loud as a bell. You can tell at a glance that he is a bold man. He is holding a silver-white wine bottle, laughing loudly, and constantly urging people to drink.  The people sitting next to him were all people of similar age to him, and they were all well-known tycoons in the martial arts world.

    "Haha Brother Lu, you are a lucky man. Your son is so promising and married to the daughter of the Jiang family in Jingde. It is a perfect match. Come on, brother Lu, let me give you a drink!" Baifu Village  The owner of the village, Fan Chengren, laughed.

    "Haha Mr. Fan is so grateful today is Mr. Fan's fiftieth birthday, but looking at your spirit, it can be said that you are getting stronger with age!"

    "That's right,haha" Everyone agreed.

    Butler Chen walked in at this time, grabbed a pretty maid who was passing by with a plate, and gave a low command. Then the maid came to the main table with wine and whispered to the owner.

    Fan Chengren raised his head and looked at the butler standing at the entrance of the hall. Seeing his serious expression, he knew that the matter was serious, so he put down the wine bottle and was about to leave his seat.

    "Who is Fan Chengren, the owner of Baifu Village?" The mellow voice actually overshadowed the noise in the hall, carrying an intimidating majesty.

    Fan Chengren slowly stood up, cupped his hands, and said in a loud voice: "Old old Fan Chengren, I don't know which master is coming, but I am not welcome from afar!"

    "Very good!" Shen shouted, and a figure flashed in the crowd like a ghost. In a blink of an eye, he stood in front of the chairman, and what appeared was a burly, square-faced man with a slightly purple face.  , with a majestic and majestic look, his gaze slowly swept over the crowd, and those who came into contact with his eyes were as good as the cold cicada.

    It¡¯s just that he is dressed in bright red clothes, and even his mink hat is bright red and pointed, with two white pom-poms dangling on the brim of the hat. It is extremely weird and will inevitably arouse discussion.

    "I'm Sun Zi Ming!" The big man in red clothes and pointed hat slightly cupped his hands and said slowly.

    There was a sudden "buzz" in the hall, and the whispers were rising like a hustle and bustle, unstoppable.

    Sun Ziming, the Claw of the Heavenly Thunder God, is famous and famous, and everyone knows it!

    "Haha, it turns out that it's Daxia Sun who has arrived. It's really brilliant!" Fan Chengren laughed and looked happy, but there was something unnatural between his brows.

    "Dangdang" Sun Tzu Ming flicked his left sleeve, and more than a dozen silver medals flew out of his sleeve and fell into the plates on the table. They were the same color as the wine bottles and were the waist medals of the owner's personal bodyguard.

    Fan Chengren's expression changed suddenly, he knew that a waist badge could mean a life, and his bodyguards were afraid that they would be killed.

    "Fan Chengren, the owner of Baifu Village, looks benevolent and philanthropic, but secretly he is the leader of the Eighteen Tiannan Cavalry, a notorious giant bandit. He burned and looted, leaving nothing behind. His crimes were heinous. Today, Sun Mou will execute Tian on his behalf.  Take this dog's life!Today is the joy of Christmas, if you go today, you will not be wronged!"

    Sun Tzu Ming¡¯s mellow voice rose to the sky, and then came overwhelmingly. The entire Baifu Village could not hear it. Even the horses tied in the woods neighed slightly.

    As soon as he finished speaking, the figure flashed and disappeared, as if everyone just took a nap and had a short dream.

    "Master Fan, Master Fan!" Suddenly there was chaos in the hall, and there were screams. Fan Chengren had turned into a corpse.

    Everyone in the hall was frightened. Who could be spared such a murderous method?  As for Sun Tzu Ming's weird clothes and weird remarks, people had no time to think about it.

    Outside Baifu Village, a carriage was parked under the screen wall. The wide carriage hood was surrounded by strips of red silk, which was extremely unique.

    Sun Tzu Ming¡¯s ghostly figure appeared at the driver¡¯s seat, patted the horse¡¯s back gently, and the carriage drove slowly away from Baifu Village.

    The bell under the horse¡¯s neck tinkled, which was quite clear and sweet.

    "Madam, you have avenged your great revenge, can you marry me?" Sun Tzu asked softly with a slight smile on his square face, looking at the withered grass on the roadside.

    "well¡ª¡ª!  "Yingying's voice is like the clear call of an oriole, and a gentle sigh makes people's hearts beat faster. "Since you are avenging me, why do you have to speak so grandly?  !  "Beautiful sound, but not wonderful content.

    "Haha, that's a fact. The person under my control must be guilty and unforgivable, otherwise he won't take action!"

    "If he is not guilty enough to die, what if I let you kill him?" A voice like an oriole sounded from inside the carriage again.

    "That won't work!" Sun Ziming replied without hesitation.

    "Alasyou are such an idiot!" A soft sigh lingered.

    After a long time, Sun Ziming smiled bitterly.

    "I promise you" The soft sound like the chirping of mosquitoes was like hearing spring thunder in Sun Ziming's ears.

    At this time, heavy snow like goose feathers was falling in the sky, and with the crisp sound of bells, the carriage was walking in the snow.

    "I once heard Master say that today is the birth day of a saint in the far West. They call it Christmas, but I didn't expect it to be a festive day, haha"

    ??The laughter is endless, spreading throughout the world, and the snowflakes falling from the sky are getting denser and denser
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