Peerless Immortal Son-in-law

"That's right." The old village head nodded, his voice was hoarse, "although Heifeng hall is domineering here, there is one place where he dare not go. That is sword hall!"

"In the village where the sword hall disciples live, Heifeng hall will automatically ignore it and never do evil."

Speaking of this, the old village chief sighed and said, "it's a pity that all the disciples of the sword hall are not allowed to go down the mountain and interfere in the affairs of folk customs. Otherwise, if there are masters of the sword hall coming out of the mountain, the Heifeng hall will not be able to be so tyrannical."

"Village head uncle, do you want me to worship the sword hall?" Ah Ji frowned and asked.

According to the village head's words, if he can worship in the sword hall, then the black wind hall will not dare to make a mistake here.

But ah Ji has some doubts in his heart. If the sword hall really has such strength, why not send people out to destroy Heifeng hall?

What's more, even if he can worship in the sword hall, I'm afraid it won't succeed in one or two days. How much time can Heifeng hall leave for Xiejia village?

If he went to sword hall, what should his old father and his wife with hair do?

A series of problems appeared in Aji's mind.

If he can really help the village resist foreign enemies, ah Ji is duty bound, but he can't care so much now.

In fact, it's a good choice to run away with your father and wife.

Ah Ji thought to himself in his heart, and the old village head sighed and said, "uncle, it's really hard for you to go to the gate of the sword hall."

"After all, it's not so easy to worship such a noble and decent school."

"Ah Ji, I think it's necessary for you to try. We depend on you." The man who questioned Aji before, said with a smile at the moment.

Other people also nodded and looked at ah Ji with a look of hope. It seemed that if Aji only said half a word, he was sorry for them.

"Ah Ji, think about it." At this time, the old village head opened his mouth again, waved his hand, and said, "this is a big event. It's better to consider it clearly. However, there is not much time left for us. "

" ah Ji, please try it. If you can join the sword hall, please avenge my father! " A little boy with a tiger's head and brain is biting the back teeth.

His father died in the last massacre, and the little boy, who looked like a teenager, was full of hate and tears in his eyes.

Ah Ji took a deep breath, looked at the old village head, looked at the others, and said, "I'll think about it. I'll give you a reply in two hours at the latest."

"Ah Ji, the time is very tight now, can't delay any more." A woman looked at Aji, her face anxious, her husband died in black under the butcher's knife, naturally want to ah Ji to help revenge.

"Let's think about it, Archie." Zhang Meifeng took Aji's hand and said.

Seeing other people still want to speak, the old village head coughed and said, "don't talk about it. Let Aji think about it."

"everyone went home to get the shovel and deal with the bodies of the black ones."

When the village head spoke, the others gave up.

Today, Xiejia village is famous in the surrounding ten mile eight village.

The news that a young man in Xiejia village killed more than a dozen experts in Heifeng hall quickly spread to the surrounding villages.

Everyone is enjoying talking about it and want to see the real face of the little hero.

Some people sneer at this incident, because Heifeng hall will not give up if it is eaten in Xiejia village. If the head of Heifeng hall retaliates, Xiejia village will be doomed.

Some people even petitioned for the master of sword hall to come out of the mountain to help rescue Xiejia village.

But they can't even enter the gate of the sword hall. What's the use of petition? Besides, if Jiantang wanted to eradicate Heifeng hall, it would have been a long time ago. Would they wait until now for all the people to petition?

on the other hand, Aji and Zhang Meifeng returned home.

As soon as he entered the house, Aji looked at Zhang Meifeng and his father and said, "let's go."

"Well?" Zhang Meifeng was slightly stunned.

Xie's father's eyes also showed the color of doubt, obviously did not understand the words of Aji.

Seeing that his father and daughter-in-law did not understand, Aji again explained: "let's leave Xiejia village. I'm here. It's not a problem to protect you."

"Son of a bitch!" hearing his son's words, Xie father's face changed and immediately yelled, "how can we just leave like this?"

"If we leave, what will the villagers do? When the black wind hall comes, they will surely die! "

"But..." Ajie frowned.

At this time, Zhang Meifeng put her hand against Aji's mouth. She took a deep breath, forced out a brilliant smile and said, "ah Ji, you can rest assured. Go and worship in the sword hall."

"Don't worry about us. Dad has my care." Speaking of this, Zhang Meifeng pauses for a moment, and then continues, "the fate of our village depends on you. If you can worship the sword hall, the village can avoid the slaughter of Heifeng hall."Although that's what she said, I don't know why, ah Ji always thinks that Zhang Meifeng's words have something to say.

"Dad..." Ah Ji wants to say something more.

"Shut up, my son can't be a man of life and death!" However, before Aji opened his mouth, Xie father yelled coldly, "I will not leave the village. I was born in this land, even if I die, I will be buried here."

After hearing his father's words, Aji did not speak again.

In fact, in his subconscious mind, he wants to take his father and wife away from here, because his strength is not enough to face the black wind hall, but it is not a problem to protect them. Leaving here is the most secure way.

But see father and wife are unwilling to leave, Aji sighed, and finally chose to compromise.

"I'll start tomorrow and go to sword hall." Speaking of this, Aji looked at Zhang Meifeng and said, "wait for me to come back."

"Take care of dad."

"Don't worry. I'll wait for you with dad." Zhang Meifeng nodded and said with a smile.

Soon, Aji decided to go to the sword hall, it was spread out.

At once, many people sent food and money to see them off. Now all their lives are placed on Aji. If Aji can successfully join the sword hall, they can escape this disaster.

If not They had no choice but to escape from the village.

However, many people have lived here for decades, and no one is willing to leave, especially those old people who refuse to leave the village directly.

Like Xie father, these old people have special feelings for this place. They were born in this land, and even if they die, they will be buried here.

Even in the face of the black wind hall, they do not have any fear.

At night, Aji was lying in bed, but his heart was in a mess.

"Ah Ji." Suddenly, Zhang Meifeng, who was lying beside her, got up and hugged Aji. She breathed softly in his ear, "tomorrow you are going to leave. I think I want to give you a son."