Chapter 85 Robbery

There is a small town thousands of miles away from the Xuantian Mountains called Yuhang Town.

Yuhang Town, whether it is big or small, is not small. It's a long street, and it's only a long time to walk from the street to the end of the street. Once something special happens in such a town, it will quickly spread from the beginning of the town to the end of the town. And some special events will be recited in the town through the years.

When it comes to special events, I have to talk about a big event that happened six years ago. Six years ago, Lin Chang, the child of the Lin Datou family in Zhendong, was accepted as a disciple by the immortals of Xuantianzong. It can be said that everyone knows that there is only a lot of incense from the street to the end.

Lin Datou runs a pub, and the name of the pub is a pub. Lin Datou is generous, and his business children are not bullied, but he has also won a lot of good reputation. Usually, the people who come here to drink are almost all regulars in the town, and occasionally some past merchants stop here. Although you can't be rich, you are also rich in food and clothing.

This day, the sun in the sky is burning the earth like a big stove. Lin Datou, the shopkeeper of a pub, was leaning on a poplar chair and holding a fan to drive away the heat. Even so, his green coat, back and chest have been soaked by sweat.

At this time, after noon, the guests in the pub had already dispersed and went home to enjoy the cool. Suddenly, the curtain of the kitchen was lifted, and a middle-aged woman with long hair came out with a celadon bowl. He went straight to Lin Datou, handed the bowl to him, and said with a smile, "Old man, drink a bowl of sour plum soup to relieve the summer heat."

Lin Datou looked back at the woman and immediately smiled. He took the celadon bowl and drank it dry. Suddenly, his whole body was cool and sighed, "Madam is still considerate. By the way, have you drunk it?"

The middle-aged woman took out a handkerchief from her sleeve, carefully wiped the water stains around Lin's mouth, took the fan, and smiled and said, "I'm not old enough. I've drunk it, and I'll bring it out for you."

Lin Datou smiled and reached out to take back the fan. While fanning the middle-aged woman, he smiled and said, "At another age, aren't you also my wife?"

The middle-aged woman laughed and scolded, looked at the celadon bowl at the table, and suddenly said quietly, "It's been six years... I don't know how Chang'er is doing now. Has she grown taller? At his age, he should also have a family and a career in the town. Did he eat well and sleep well at the fairy? Have you been bullied? In such hot weather, I don't know if there is any sour plum soup..."

As he spoke, tears fell down.

Lin Datou sighed slightly, reached out and gently wiped the tears of the middle-aged woman, held the middle-aged woman's hand, and said, "Madam, it is a great good thing that Zhang'er was accepted as a disciple by the immortals of Xuantianzong. We should be happy for him. Besides, the fairy is naturally different from ours. I heard that it is spring all year round, and palaces and pavilions are everywhere. You must be doing well. You don't have to worry about him.

Speaking of this person, he suddenly stopped, gritted his teeth and said, "Otherwise, I will write a letter to ask people to bring it over and let Zhang'er go home to have a look."

The middle-aged woman was happy first, then shook her head and said worriedly, "No, it's a great blessing for Zhang'er to learn fairy art from the immortals. If we call him back to anger the fairy, what should we do? I still don't want it."

Lin Datou was silent for a while and nodded, but held the softness in his hand tighter.

Suddenly, the middle-aged woman raised her head and stared out of the window.

I saw two long rainbows breaking through the air one after, falling on the street in the blink of an eye, revealing two figures. One of them was an old man in his sixties, wearing a black robe, medium height, square cheeks, wide and thick eyebrows, and a poisonous color flashed between his eyes. Beside him, he was followed by a monk with immortal Taoism. The monk is quite old and has many wrinkles on his face, but he is quite elegant, which is in sharp contrast to the gloomy old man in black. The two came from 100,000 mountains to find Lin Shang's close relatives, Che Yunbo and Yang Taizi.

After the two fell on the street, Che Yunbo looked at the signboard at the door of the pub and turned his eyes to the Lin Datou couple in the pub. Their eyes flashed with murderous intent. Suddenly, the whole sky was dark, and the original hot temperature dissipated at this moment.

"Are the two immortals immortals of Xuantian Sect?" The middle-aged woman suddenly trotted in front of them and asked nervously.

"Madam..." Lin Datou wanted to stop it. Hearing the middle-aged woman say the three words Xuantianzong, he couldn't help stepping forward quickly, looking forward and nervously at the two people who broke through the air.

A trace of murder flashed in Che Yunbo's eyes before he wanted to speak. Yang Taizi stepped forward and stood in front of Che Yunbo and quickly asked, "Xuan Tianzong?"

Lin Datou was stunned and asked, "Are you two immortals of Xuantian Sect?"

Yang Taizi hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you dare to ask if someone in the town has worshipped the fairy gate?"

"Ah, it's my house. What's wrong with him?" The middle-aged woman screamed and asked nervously.

Yang Taizi sighed secretly and said, "Is he the only one?"

"Well, my man in the town was accepted as a disciple by the immortals of Xuantianzong. Is there something wrong with him? The middle-aged woman's face turned pale.

Lin Datou heard something wrong. The two did not answer whether they were immortals of Xuantianzong. Instead, they kept asking how many people in the town had worshipped the immortals's door. Looking at the bad face of the old man in black robe, they were secretly alert and did not tell them the news of their appearance. But she didn't expect the middle-aged woman to be eager to think about her son and said it before she could stop it.

After saying that, there was something wrong with us. Lin Datou held the middle-aged woman's hand and said secretly in his heart.

The middle-aged woman blushed and struggled twice without breaking away, so she let Lin Datou squeeze her hand in front of outsiders, but looked at Yang Taizi nervously and expectantly.

At this moment, Che Yunbo bypassed Yang Taizi and walked to Lin Datou and his wife. He stared at Yang Taizi with gloomy eyes and said, "Thank you, Yang Daoyou. I will return the favor in the future. Yang Daoyou will watch behind me."

Yang Taizi stepped forward and stood in front of Che Yunbo and quickly said, "That man is Xuantianzong..."

Before he finished speaking, Che Yunbo interrupted word by word, "Those who kill my Yuan'er are unforgivable!" Then he turned his head and looked around. The town had already found the two of them, but because of fear, the residents of the town who only looked from afar, there was a flash of murder in their eyes and said gloomyly:

"Since that person is a disciple of Xuantian Sect, all these people will be martyred for my Yuaner!"

said, humming, shaking his sleeves, and suddenly "banging and banging", the heads of the two people watching in the distance immediately exploded, and their flesh and blood splashed everywhere.

"Ah~" screamed everywhere, and others in the distance shouted and ran around.

"Madam, run!" Lin Datou was shocked and pushed the middle-aged woman out and stood in front of Che Yunbo.

"Would you like to run?" Che Yunbo sneered and threw out a bronze bell, emitting a huge transparent light mask, covering the whole town.

Some people who had run to the edge of the town found in despair that a powerful force stood in front of them. No matter from which direction they were, they could not take a step of the town. After screaming, they ran to the shops and residential houses on both sides.

Che Yunbo looked at the Lin Datou couple who were staying in front of him and said gloomyly, "Today, chickens and dogs will not stay here!" With that, he took a step and walked along the street.

And Lin Shang, who had just finished applying medicine to the wound on her shoulder at this time, endured the pain to heal the wound, warmed the internal elixir, and looked forward to recovery as soon as possible.

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Second update. Well, I admit that it's very difficult to write this chapter. I stopped writing, deleted and modified it. It took me three hours to write such a few words. Please forgive me.