Chapter 61

Feng Jun's hearing this is like a bang of teeth. It seems that this woman often does this kind of thing? "Have you killed many people?"

"Not much," the woman said simply, shaking her head. "I've killed three, but only this time, I can pick things up."

At the end of the day, there was a faint, satisfied smile on her face.

You killed three? Feng Jun whispered: NIMA, this space It's kind of cruel.

When the woman saw that he didn't speak, she bent down and picked up the body on the ground. Her two strong thighs were flying fast. She went to the hillside more than 20 meters away and threw the body out of her hands.

After a while, the body flew over the hillside and disappeared in the air.

After throwing down the body, the woman came back calmly, "in a few days, his body will be eaten up by insects and ants Don't you want his sword? "

When Feng Jun saw her natural look, he could not help shivering in his heart. This woman's psychology is really strong.

As a law-abiding citizen of the earth, this is also his first time to kill people. He thinks that he can kill people so naturally without too much discomfort. He is cruel and has excellent psychological quality.

However, compared with this woman, he felt a little bit like a wizard. This kind of manner is really incomparable.

But when it comes to booty, he still wants to fight for it. "The sword belongs to you. I'm a little curious about that sword."

The woman didn't feel surprised. In fact, the rule here is that if both parties cooperate in killing people, the spoils must be equally divided. Before that, the man didn't want clothes. If he didn't even want swords, she would have doubted each other's real intention.

So she nodded, "that sword is really better than a knife. It should be a martial arts weapon, a fake weapon, but it also means trouble. I prefer this machete Such a big piece of iron is practical. "

When Feng Jun heard this, how could he feel that I had taken advantage of it?

So he stressed again, "since I want this sword, you don't have to give me your Yaling bamboo shoots."

"How can that be?" I've never been able to protect my family. I'm not qualified to protect you

Feng Jun didn't want to be too entangled in this matter. He just asked curiously, "this Yaling bamboo shoot It's not as expensive as this sword, is it? "

"That's not necessarily true," the woman shook her head. "Yaling's bamboo shoots are all needed by top martial arts masters It's a consumable and a rare medicinal material. Unlike a weapon like a sword, it can be forged repeatedly. "

Feng Jun nodded with a smile, "I see I'm a stranger. I don't know much about the situation here. Can you give me a general introduction? "

When the woman heard this, she replied apologetically, "I don't know much about this either. Why don't you go back to the village with me and ask my father to tell you something about it. He has been in Fucheng."

So they packed their bags and walked quickly to the village.

Feng Jun knows that this woman's name is Lang Damei, and her father's name is Lang Zhen. When she was young, she traveled north and south, served in the army, and served as a bodyguard in Fucheng for several years. His left hand was cut off when he was a bodyguard.

Around the village, there is a simple fence. When I see elder sister Lang coming back, I bring a young man with strange clothes. A dozen people come to the village to watch.

But what depressed Feng Jun was that although he saved Lang Damei, the villagers didn't have much enthusiasm for him, so they watched him from a distance. There was no expression on his face, even a little indifference. It was a deliberate sense of distance.

After hearing about it, Lang Zhen came out, but his attitude towards Feng Jun was not very enthusiastic. After hearing his daughter's statement, he arched his hand at Feng Jun and said, "thank you for your help. I don't know where you are from and where you are going?"

After thinking about it, Feng Jun replied, "I have no fixed place. Where I go, I plan to stay in the village for two days. I don't know if I can?"

Just then, a young man yelled, "it's impossible. Our village refuses outsiders to stay!"

This man is in his early twenties. He has a thick beard on his temples. If not for his young and clear eyes, some people believe that he is 30 years old.

On hearing this, Lang was furious. "Jia Xingwang, when your uncle came to the village, who turned them out?"

The thief's moustache is strange. I'm worried My uncle is a relative of my family. Why can't I live in the village? What do you have to do with this stranger? "

Lang was worried when she heard that, "rogue, how can he be a rogue? He saved me

"If you give it to me, I'll save it," Jia Xingwang was also a little impatient. "Sister, you are always honest and careful to be cheated. These foreigners are the most unbelievable. Uncle Lang suggested that they should not live in the village. It was the village rule."

Feng Jun smell speech, take eye to see Lang Zhen.Uncle Brokeback nodded and said in a deep voice, "foreigners are no better than locals. They do bad things and just run away. I don't approve of them living in the village."

After this period of running in, Feng Jun has been able to understand each other's words, and heard that he was furious, "Uncle Lang, how can I say that I also saved your daughter? Is that how you repay your benefactor?"

"The lone wolf is right," said a loud voice in the distance, and a strong middle-aged man came. His face was seven points similar to Jia Xingwang's.

He said with a loud smile, "stranger, if you want to stay outside the village, if we don't chase you out, the beast can't come easily. You are safe It's in the mountains. Anything can happen. "

"That's OK," Feng Jun nodded faintly. "I'm going to save people at will, and I don't want to do anything for you. Since I'm not welcome here, I'll just leave."

"You think it's beautiful," he said with a ferocious smile

"Prosperity!" Lang Zhen snorted coldly and pulled his face down. "Your father, the village head, is here, and it's not your turn to talk!"

"Uncle Lang," Jia Xingwang's face suddenly turned red, "I'm for the sake of my sister. This stranger describes me as eccentric. I'm not sure he's a mountain thief's spy."

It can be seen that he has an unusual concern for elder sister Lang.

"Scouts of mountain bandits? Hum Lang Zhen didn't have a good look at him, "the Scouts of mountain bandits, will they carry the hedgehog's thorns with them?"

"Well?" Feng Jun gave him a strange look and touched the one meter long thorn behind him.

He found this hard thorn next to the power grid. After the hedgehog broke the power grid, he was scared and ran away. The power grid at the scene pulled off one of its thorns.

Feng Jun picked up the thorn and played with it for a while. He found that the thorn was very hard. He could pierce an eye on the stone. It was not as sharp as the Swiss Army knife, and it was even harder.

So he carried this thorn on his back. It can be used as a long sword, but it's not so eye-catching. It's just suitable for him to use when he travels around.

However, Lang Zhen's eyes were different. He even recognized the root of the object from a long distance.

When Feng Jun saw that he knew the goods, he couldn't help pulling out the long hedgehog thorn on his back and saying with a smile, "I picked it up."

"It can't be picked up," Lang Zhen shook his head and said with certainty. "I'm not old and dizzy yet. This thorn contains strong vitality and resentment. It must be picked up alive. Young man, don't be so stubborn."

"I admire you," Feng Jun said with a smile. "I took it alive, but it's just a coincidence I can't beat that guy. "

Lang Zhen did not have a good air to cold hum a, "you certainly can't beat it, that is the spirit hedgehog, we all go to the village, also just deliver vegetables."

Feng Jun heard that he didn't want to leave. He asked with great interest, "is there a spirit hedgehog in the mountain nearby?"

Before Lang Zhen could speak, Jia Xingwang laughed loudly, "ha ha, Linghu, if there is Linghu in the mountain, do we dare to live here? What an idiot. "

Feng Jun is really tired of this man, and the people in this village don't seem to like him. Even the Lang family don't think he is good at saving people.

At this moment, he was really tired of it, so he turned and walked out of the village, "since you are not welcome, I'll have a rest next to the village."

In the evening of that day, it began to rain. Feng Jun, who was resting in the open air beside the village, took out the rain cloth, built a shelter, and sprinkled some insect repellent around. He secretly made up his mind to leave the place when it cleared up.

Of course, he can feel that there are still many curious eyes in the village, staring at his every move, but it doesn't matter. He doesn't like this cold village.

However, shortly after he set up the shack, elder sister Lang came, followed by two children, one of whom was 12-3 years old and the other was 7-8 years old. They were her two younger brothers.

She was carrying a jar with a lid in her hand, which was still steaming.

She braved the rain and went to the shelter. She handed over the pot with a smile. "This is the porridge cooked at home. It's so cold. Drink a little to drive away the cold so that you won't get sick."

In fact, there is a LPG stove in Feng Jun's backpack, but it's not convenient to use at the moment. It's not even convenient to burn hot water.

So he didn't refuse. He took the pot over, put it on a flat stone, and took out a pair of chopsticks from his backpack.

Lang's two younger brothers looked at the awning curiously. When the older boy saw the rain falling from the Raincloth, he even pulled the Raincloth curiously, with a very slight force.

The younger boy also wanted to pull a Raincloth, but he couldn't reach it. But soon, he was attracted by the smell of porridge. He was staring at the jar without blinking, but he was reluctant to move it.

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