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Chapter 70 Eyes

It rained heavily for five days and five nights, and immediately after experiencing a locust plague, another flood disaster came.

This heavy rain has become blurry in Yang Junshan's memory in his previous life. It seems that such a thing happened, but there should be no other unexpected accidents, otherwise the memory would not be so blurry.

Although Yang Tiangang was not in the village at this time, reports of what happened in the village would still come to his home continuously every day. If it was an ordinary matter, Han Xiumei, a martial arts monk, could completely do it for him.

The mountain torrents pouring down from the west mountain have become bigger and bigger, and several streams have completely turned into flood discharge channels, carrying countless silt. After the rocks rush out from the mountains, they immediately overflow from both sides of the river, bringing the Qinshui River upstream.

A large number of fields developed by Tushi and Tuqiu villages were submerged, including several acres of spiritual fields.

On this day, just when Yang Junshan was thinking about when the rain would stop, he saw Yang Tieniu running in despite the heavy rain. As soon as he entered the door, he shouted: "Sister-in-law, has Brother Gang come back?"

Han Xiumei knew that something was probably going on, so she hurriedly walked out and said: "Your brother hasn't come back yet, brother Tieniu, what happened, please tell me slowly!"

Yang Tieniu said anxiously: "It's Tushi Village. They are draining water from the flooded fields. Although the mountain floods have submerged the field boundaries, the people in Tushi Village have obviously crossed the boundary. They have also occupied several acres of spiritual land that originally belonged to our village.

, there is also a bit of the spiritual field of our Yang family in it!"

Han Xiumei said angrily: "It's raining so heavily and the fields are being drained. Fatty Shi is getting more and more successful. Brother Tieniu, have you seen how many of them there are?"

Yang Tieniu said: "The three warrior-level monks from Tushi Village are here, and by the way, there is also Qian Chunlai. I think it was this guy who started this matter!"

Han Xiumei said decisively: "Brother Tieniu, go and notify Xu Sanniang and Zhang Tiejiang and call the best spiritual farmers in the village. Let's go and have a look!"

Han Xiumei left with her front legs, and Yang Junshan followed with her rear legs. Huniu, who was originally like Yang Junshan's tail, did not follow because of the pouring rain outside.

The news spread quickly in Tuqiu Village. By the time Yang Junshan walked into the village, at least hundreds of spiritual farmers had already left their homes, carrying hatchets and iron rods in their hands, and some on their waists.

There are also talisman swords and the like, which is obviously a scene of preparation for a fight.

Naturally, Yang Junshan would not participate in a group fight. With his current level of cultivation, if he were to fight in a group, he would not know who he would be beaten by.

Yang Junshan rolled his eyes, but he put on a raincoat from home and plunged into the rain curtain. However, he did not go to the fields upstream of Qinshui River, but turned around and headed towards Tushi Village.

The vast curtain of rain obscured people's sight, and they were dressed in raincoats that made it difficult to identify their identities up close. At this time, most of the spiritual cultivators in Tushi Village were following the three martial arts monks in the village to Qinshui.

Going upstream, Yang Junshan hurried all the way to Tushi Village without anyone noticing his identity.

"All the spiritual farmers in the village followed Cun Zheng to the upper reaches of the Qin River. It was hard to have a leisurely two days on this rainy day!"

Under the eaves of one roof, several idle people from the earth and stone villages were gathering there to chat on a rainy day. When Yang Junshan came to the side and listened to their nonsense, he didn't pay attention and continued to talk and laugh loudly.

"What do you know? The upper reaches of Qinshui River are now washed away by flash floods. Muramasa and the others are taking the spiritual farmers to clarify the field boundaries to prevent the people from Tuqiu Village from occupying our village's land!"

"Come on, we have also clarified the boundaries of the fields. Who doesn't know that they are taking advantage of the waterlogging to take advantage of Tuqiu Village? I heard that there are several acres of spiritual fields in Tuqiu Village in the upper reaches of Qinshui River. I estimate that there is a high probability of it.

It’s for those acres of spiritual land.”

"As you said, doesn't Tuqiu Village occupy the land of our Tushi Village? The two villages have had many fights over water and farmland, but this time is still missing?"

"To be honest, since Tuqiu Village was replaced by Cunzheng, the new Yang Cunzheng is not a fuel-efficient lamp. In the past two years, our village has not taken advantage of Tuqiu Village. This time Shi Cunzheng led

Can we get some benefits by leading everyone to occupy the land?"

"Isn't it certain that Shi Cunzheng dares to take this risk? I have heard that Yang Cunzheng has been absent from the village for more than half a month. Now Tuqiu Village is leaderless, but this time our village has people from the town.

Qian Chunlai, Deputy Governor Qian came forward to support him. As long as he occupied those few acres of spiritual land, and then forcibly modified the land deed and sent it to the town for registration, then these few acres of spiritual land would not be ours and would become ours.

Qian Chunlai comes forward to support me, so I feel more confident, right?"

"Deputy Guard Qian? When did Qian Chunlai become Deputy Guard?"

"You don't know this yet? Originally, in our town, Yang Cunzheng had the greatest merit and was most likely to become an outer disciple of the Shaking Sky Sect. But then the rules suddenly changed. Yang Cunzheng did not meet the conditions of the Shaking Sky Sect, but Qian Chunlai did.

He went up all at once, and I heard that he also got the support of the Xiong family, the top three powerful people in our county. It was a certainty that he would become an outer disciple of the Shaking Sky Sect. Now everyone in the town calls him "him" when they see him.

For 'Deputy Qian'!"

"Damn, this guy is just a villain. He caused a lot of trouble in Tuyuan Village for his own future. I heard that this guy suffered a lot at the hands of Yang Cunzheng's boss in Tuqiu Village, and his butt was fucked by Yang Cunzheng's son.

I shot an arrow, do you think it will be deflated again this time?"

At this point, several idle men laughed muffledly, and then one person said: "It doesn't matter whether the man named Qian is successful or not, as long as our village doesn't suffer a loss this time!"

"Actually, this is all caused by the locust plague. Although our village has saved 40% of the harvest this time, there will be very little left after the grain tax collection is completed. However, I heard that Tuqiu Village has saved 60-70% of the harvest.

, after paying the grain tax, the remaining spiritual grains left by every family are almost the same as in previous years! If we don’t seize the opportunity now, if this continues, next year the spiritual farmers in our village will definitely be in trouble with the lack of spiritual grains to maintain their cultivation.

If the spiritual farmers of Tuqiu Village widen the gap, they will no longer be able to compete with them!"

"It's all because of jealousy!"

"Who in Huangtu Town is not jealous of Tuqiu Village now? The people in Tuqiu Village also show off in front of others. The spiritual farmers in the whole town don't have enough spiritual grain to eat. Every family in Tuqiu Village stores spiritual grain.

Not to mention that the warehouse is full, I heard that before the locust plague, Yang Cunzheng used the village's public account to buy 180 stone grains and piled them in the village warehouse to prepare for shortage. Tell me, who does Tuqiu Village not attract people to hate?

trick!"

Ignoring the envy and exclamations from this group of idle men, Yang Junshan had already rushed to the largest and best house in Tushi Village. This should be the house of Shi Jiutong, the village chief of Tushi Village.

At this time, Shi Jiutong was competing for land in the upper reaches of Qinshui River with people from Tushi Village. There was no one at home. However, Shi Jiutong was also a monk in the martial arts realm. How could there be no formation traps, early warning talismans and the like set up at home?

guard.

Even in Yang Junshan's house, Yang Tiangang has set up a set of formations, especially to protect the spiritual well in the backyard. Normally, if there is someone at home, the formation will not be activated. Once there is no one at home, the formation will be activated.

Operates on its own and prevents others from entering.

However, these formations are only used to block monks whose cultivation is below the mortal realm. If a warrior realm monk comes, these simple protective formations or early warning talismans will naturally not be able to stop them. However, the wealth of the monks themselves

Most of them are carried with them and rarely kept at home. Naturally, warrior realm monks would not put those things in their eyes.

However, things that the warrior realm doesn't look down on are not useless to today's Yang Junshan, but Yang Junshan can completely remove these means of protecting the house!

The formation method is extensive and profound, and its starting point is even in the process of alchemy and weapon refining. Only those who have reached the martial arts realm are qualified to study it. Good formation masters are all respected in the world of cultivation.

But it happened that Yang Junshan was involved in many aspects as a casual cultivator in his previous life, including formations. Moreover, after the great changes in the world in his previous life, various miraculous skills and secrets emerged one after another in the world of cultivation. Various schools and sects were facing disasters.

Even in front of others, they no longer dare to be self-conscious, which also allows casual cultivators like Yang Junshan to have the opportunity to come into contact with some secrets of formations that originally casual cultivators were not qualified to have access to.

Walking around the big house, he found that there was no one nearby. Yang Junshan escaped from his waist bag and squeezed two jade coins in his hand. A group of rich spiritual energy came out, but he saw Yang Junshan pinching it with his right hand.

With a finger gesture, this group of spiritual energy was immediately aroused, and as the fingertips wandered in mid-air, it finally turned into a void talisman, and the talisman could not be dispersed temporarily.

If someone who knows the goods sees this, they will definitely exclaim that Yang Junshan can stand shoulder to shoulder with those veteran talisman makers with this skill alone.

With one hand, he pushed the void talisman onto the wall of the house before it fell apart. The talisman immediately went deep into the bricks. Yang Junshan felt the ground beneath his feet shake slightly, then he smiled softly and jumped up to grab it.

The wall then climbed into the house.

At the same time, on the upper reaches of the Qinshui River, the flash floods gushing from the Western Mountains had turned the fields in front of them into a swamp. But at this time, two groups of hundreds of people were standing in the water confronting each other!

There is a smashed stone tablet between the two groups of people. Blacksmith Zhang on the side of Tuqiu Village holds a huge hammer tightly in his hand, his face is slightly pale, and on the opposite side there is also a man who has reached the level of cultivation.

The huge man who reached the second level of the martial arts realm held an iron rod and looked at Blacksmith Zhang with a solemn expression.

When the Tuqiu villagers arrived here before, the people from Tushi Village were moving the boundary stones of the fields to the side of Tuqiu Village. When they saw the people from Tuqiu Village rushing over, they hurriedly prepared to bury the boundary stones.

Without saying a word, Blacksmith Zhang, who had the highest level of cultivation among the people present, raised his own medium-grade magical weapon, the forging hammer, and smashed it towards several villagers from the Earth and Stone Village who were carrying the boundary stone.

Upon seeing this, several villagers from Tushi Village threw the boundary stone and turned around to run away. However, the boundary stone was smashed to pieces by Blacksmith Zhang. At this moment, another magic weapon flew from the opposite side and fought fiercely with the forging hammer in mid-air.

At the first glance, Zhang Blacksmith was slightly outmatched, and the fat man in front of him was none other than Tushi Village's Chief Shi Jiutong.

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