Chapter Thirteen Tragedy
Objectively speaking, these men in Xiliang are quite good at their skills. They are born with powerful martial arts, and they have been practicing martial arts for a long time. Moreover, they have some military formations hidden in them during their actions, which are much stronger than ordinary martial arts masters.
More than a hundred people rushed over in one after another. If a little demon who had passed the tribulation and became a saint meets him, he would probably suffer a big loss.
Unfortunately, with Yun Xiang's current skills, he may not be much worse than the Demon Clan's Holy One. Not to mention one hundred people, even thousands of people, in his opinion, they are just a larger number of ants.
He sneered, his figure flashed, and he had already rushed into the crowd. With every move, one or two people would scream and fly backwards. In less than a minute, the hundred ferocious men fell to the ground one after another. Only Uncle Xu Si who could stand was standing behind.
Yun Xiang rushed to him at this time, but he couldn't bear to take a ruthless attack on such a white-haired old man. He just reached out and flicked his hand gently on his chest. He screamed, and the whip fell down. He took six or seven steps in a row, and sat on the ground.
At this time, everyone knew that the woman in front of me must be not a simple person. The big men in Xujiazhuang kicked the iron plate, and everyone looked like earth. Uncle Xu Si trembled and said, "You...who are you? How could you have such great skills?"
Yun Xiang glared at him disdainfully, and did not answer. He turned around and helped the village woman who had been knocked to the ground by Xu Xiong before, and said softly: "This sister, you have been talking for me before, but you were whipped. It's really not that. These men in your village are too arrogant, so I can only take a small punishment and warn you. I hope you don't blame me."
The village woman looked up at Yun Xiang, but there was no hatred in her eyes, but she was full of admiration and bowed and said, "I don't deserve to call Miss such a lady. Today's affairs were originally the fault of these old men in the village, so of course no wonder Miss."
Although Lan Niang is a village woman, she is reasonable. Yun Xiang nodded and glanced at the women around him. However, they all looked at him with admiration, with a hint of excitement in his eyes. Few people were dissatisfied with the man who had hurt them.
It seems that there is nothing in conflict between men and women in this village, and there is no emotion at all. How can a good country have such a strange relationship?
He was about to speak again, but he saw that Xu Xiong, who was first injured, had already climbed up. While wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he covered the wound on his abdomen and walked over staggeringly, pointing at Lan Niang and scolding: "I just said, how could such a powerful woman come to the village? It must be that you, a stupid woman, colluding with outsiders, wanting to destroy the peace in the village."
Lan Niang was shocked when she heard this, took two steps back in a hurry, stayed away from Yun Xiang, and quickly explained: "No, no, I just recognized this lady, so how could there be any collusion?"
"Bah!" Xu Xiong spat out a bloody spit, and still cursed: "You spoke to this bitch before, and she helped you up again. Everyone saw it with their own eyes, so how could you make arguing? You are waiting, after today, when the old man's body recovers, he will definitely beat you up for three days and three nights, so that you will regret living in this world."
"Stop!" Yun Xiang shouted angrily and cursed: "Xu Xiong, you are really worse than beasts. She is your wife. How can you be so vicious?"
Xu Xiong did not dare to argue with Yun Xiang, so he stopped talking. He just looked at Lan Niang with a sneer. Obviously, the account today was already recorded on Lan Niang and he would ask her for repayment in the future.
Lan Niang looked at Xu Xiong's expression, her face was full of fear, and her whole body was trembling. She wanted to speak several times, but she couldn't say anything. Yun Xiang wanted to comfort her several times, but she was suffering because the other party was a couple after all, and she didn't know where to start.
Suddenly, it seemed that Lan Niang's fear had exceeded some limit. She could only hear her roar, pick up a hoe for farm work under her feet, rush for a few steps, and then smash it at Xu Xiong.
Xu Xiong was injured very much. At this time, he barely walked over and said a few words. He had already touched the wound again. He had just spitted blood and was wiping it down, but Lan Niang had already hit it with a hoe. He couldn't dodge it. The door above his head was smashed into pieces, and blood splattered Lan Niang's face. He looked at Lan Niang with disbelief. He opened his mouth and was about to speak, but he had already tilted his head and fell down, and died tragically on the spot.
This scene shocked everyone present. Even Yun Xiang was at a loss. He had just come to the village to ask for a way, but he never expected that he would cause such a scene of his wife murdering her husband.
Uncle Xu Si pointed at Lan Niang in shock and said, "Are you stupid woman crazy? How dare you kill your own man? Do you still have a king's law in your eyes?"
While gasping, Lan Niang stared at Xu Xiong's body beneath her feet, and seemed to be frightened, and she didn't hear Uncle Xu's words at all.
Uncle Xu Si pointed to the other village women next to him and said, "You bitch women, why don't you capture this crazy man quickly? Why are you still standing there stupidly? I think, today's affairs, you can't escape the crime of accomplices. You can still suffer less when you wake up earlier, otherwise you will regret it for life."
With his reminder, the other men also reacted and cursed angrily: "Yes, you stupid women, why don't you catch that lunatic quickly and help your man up? Otherwise, the sin we suffered today will definitely be rewarded with a hundred times the amount."
When they heard this, the women around them finally made a move and began to tremble and walked towards their men. However, no one would notice that the women's faces showed an inexplicable look, and they were holding sickles, hoes, axes and other farm tools for working. Judging from the strength of their palms, even their hands were a little white.
Next, a more crazier scene appeared. The women walked to their men, but did not help them. Instead, they roared, picked up the tools in their hands, and smashed them at them, like irreconcilable enemies.
There were screams everywhere, but for a long time, these men died in the hands of their women. Occasionally, there were a few timid women who couldn't help but do other women to do it for them. Even the white-haired Uncle Xu Si was killed by an old woman carrying a big basket on the spot with a sickle.
Yun Xiang watched the tragedy scenes in front of him, and tried to stop them several times, but he stopped. He suddenly remembered Hu Ning's divination result. He came to Xiliang here and would have a lot of life. Now it seems that it is indeed not a small amount. But are these really troubles caused by him?
Chapter completed!