753: C753 I Want to Give You a Son

C753 I Want to Give You a Son

"That's right." Old Village Head nodded, his voice hoarse. "Although Black Wind Hall are domineering here, there is a place where one doesn't dare go to, and that is Sword Hall!"

"Any village where Sword Hall disciples are located, the Black Wind Hall will automatically ignore them and never do anything evil."

After speaking to here, Old Village Head sighed, and said: "It's a pity that all the disciples of Sword Hall are not allowed to go down the mountain, and interfere with the matters of the common people.

"Village head uncle, do you want me to enter Sword Hall?" Ah Ji frowned and asked.

According to the village chief, if he could enter Sword Hall, then Black Wind Hall would not dare to come here and cause trouble.

However, Ah Ji was a bit suspicious, if Sword Hall really had such strength, why not directly send people to eliminate them?

Also, even if he could enter Sword Hall, he probably wouldn't succeed in one or two days. How much time would Black Wind Hall leave him?

If he went to the Sword Hall, what would happen to his old father and his wife?

A series of questions appeared in Ah Ji's mind.

If Ah Ji could really help the village defend against external enemies, then Ah Ji would have to take responsibility. However, Ah Ji couldn't care less right now.

Actually, it was a good choice to take his father and wife away.

Ah Ji secretly pondered in his heart. After Old Village Head heard Ah Ji's words, he let out a sigh and said: "Uncle knows that it would be difficult for you to enter the mountain gate to pay your respects to Sword Hall."

"After all, how could it be so easy to become a disciple of such a prestigious and upright sect?"

"Ah Ji, I feel that you need to go and try. Our lives and possessions will depend on you." The man who had questioned Ah Ji before now said with a smile.

The others also nodded and looked at Ah Ji hopefully. It was as if Ah Ji had only said half a no and had already let them down.

"Ah Ji, you think about it." At this time, Old Village Head spoke up again, waved his hand, and said, "This is a big matter, it's better to think it through." However, we don't have much time left. "

"Ah Ji, I beg you to give it a try. If you are able to join Sword Hall, then please take revenge for my father!" A strong looking little boy gritted his teeth.

His father had died in the last massacre, and although the little boy looked to be in his teens, his face was full of hatred, and there were tears in his eyes.

Ah Ji took a deep breath, looked at Old Village Head, then looked at the others and said, "I'll think about it. I'll give everyone an answer in two hours at the latest!"

"Ah Ji, time is tight right now. We can't delay any longer." A woman looked at Ah Ji with an anxious expression. Her husband had died under man in black's butcher's blade. Naturally, she wanted Ah Ji to help her take revenge.

"Let our family's Ah Ji think about it." Zhang Meifeng held Ah Ji's hand and said.

Seeing that the others wanted to say more, Old Village Head coughed and said, "Everyone, don't say anymore. Let Ah Ji think about it carefully."

"Everyone go get a shovel at home and take care of man in black's body."

Hearing the Village Chief speak, the others gave up.

Today, Xiejia Village could be considered famous in the surrounding ten kilometers and eight villages.

Because of a little fellow from the Xiejia Village, the news of him killing more than ten experts from the Black Wind Hall was quickly spread to all of the surrounding ten kilometers eight villages.

Everyone was enthusiastically discussing, hoping to catch a glimpse of this little hero's true appearance.

Some people scoffed disdainfully at this matter, because if the Black Wind Hall suffered a setback, they would definitely not let it go. If Black Wind Hall's Hall Master stepped in to take revenge, it would be hard for Xiejia Village to escape this calamity.

There were even petitioners for experts from the Sword Hall s to come out and help save the Xiejia Village s.

However, they could not even enter Sword Hall's mountain gate, so what if they wanted to petition? Furthermore, if Sword Hall wanted to eliminate Black Wind Hall, they would have done so a long time ago.

On the other side, Ah Ji and Zhang Meifeng returned home.2

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

"Hmm?" Zhang Meifeng was slightly taken aback.

Uncle Xie's eyes also revealed a hint of doubt, as he clearly didn't understand Ah Ji's words.

Seeing that both his father and his wife did not understand, Ah Ji opened his mouth again to explain: "Let's leave the Xiejia Village. With me here, protecting you is not a problem."

"Bastard!" Hearing his son's words, Uncle Xie's expression changed and immediately scolded, "How can we just leave like that?!"

"What if we leave? When Black Wind Hall arrives, they will definitely die! "

"But …" Ah Ji frowned.

Just at this moment, Zhang Meifeng pressed her hand against Ah Ji's mouth. She took a deep breath and forced out a bright smile, saying: "Ah Ji, you can rest assured, go and join Sword Hall."

"Don't worry about us, I'll take care of father." As she spoke till here, Zhang Meifeng paused for a moment before continuing, "The fate of our village depends entirely on you. If you are able to enter Sword Hall, our village can avoid the slaughter of Black Wind Hall."

Although he said that, for some reason, Ah Ji felt that Zhang Meifeng was implying something.

"Father..." Ah Ji wanted to say something.

"Shut up, my son is not a coward!" Who knew that before Ah Ji could say anything, Uncle Xie coldly scolded, "I will not leave the village. I was born in this land. Even if I die, I will be buried here."

Ah Ji stopped speaking after hearing his father's words.

Actually, in his subconscious, he wanted to bring his father and wife away from this place, because with his strength, he still wasn't strong enough to face the Black Wind Hall, but it wouldn't be a problem to protect the two of them. Leaving here was the safest way.

But seeing that neither father nor wife was willing to leave, Ah Ji sighed and finally chose to compromise.

"Tomorrow, I will set off for the Sword Hall." At this point, Ah Ji looked at Zhang Meifeng and said, "Wait for me to come back."

"You must take good care of Father."

"Don't worry, I'll follow dad and wait for your return." Zhang Meifeng nodded and said with a smile.

Very quickly, the matter of Ah Ji deciding to go to Sword Hall was spread out.

Right away, there were quite a few people who delivered food to Ah Ji. Now, all of their lives were on Ah Ji, and if Ah Ji could successfully enter Sword Hall, then they would be able to escape this calamity.

If he couldn't … They had no choice but to flee the village.

However, many people had lived here for several decades, and no one was willing to leave. Especially the seniors, they directly rejected the idea of leaving the village.

Like Uncle Xie, these elders had special feelings for this place. They were born in this land, and even if they died, they would be buried here.

Even in the face of Black Wind Hall, they did not have the slightest bit of fear.

At night, Ah Ji lied on the bed with a messy heart.

"Ah Ji." Suddenly, Zhang Meifeng who was lying on the side stood up, hugged Ah Ji and whispered in his ear, "Tomorrow you will be leaving. I want to give you a son."

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