Farming Boy With A Magic Ring

Although Yang Hsingchen had been refining pills non-stop for the past month, he had never forgotten to cultivate, be it physical training or inner force cultivation. He had been persisting.    

    

Although he had been cultivating for a month, his inner force had yet to be cultivated. But his body is much more flexible than when he first came. If he used all his strength, he could jump to a height of five to six meters. If he punched, he could instantly shatter a large rock. This was the reason why he dared to climb these primitive mountains.    

    

Of course, he did not go up the mountain purely for food. He wanted to wait until the day, and then look around in the mountains to see if there were any spiritual herbs he wanted to find.    

    

But the truth was that he had been struggling in this mountain all day. He couldn't even find those spiritual herbs. There was nothing he could do. The two of them spent another night on the mountain. The next day, the sun rose. The two of them went down the mountain and continued walking forward.    

    

Although they didn't have any money in their pockets, Yang Hsingchen's body was very strong now. When it came to fighting a wild game, one could beat one by one, so they wouldn't be hungry. The only drawback was that old ruffian had almost finished all the wine he had brought with him. If there wasn't any wine, the old man wouldn't be happy.    

    

After walking for a while, the two of them saw a village in front of them. old ruffian said happily, "Son of a b * tch, let's exchange the two pheasants you just beat for a bar!"    

    

Yang Hsingchen nodded indifferently. The two of them immediately rode their horses towards the village. Just as they reached the village entrance, they heard noises coming from the village. There were cries of begging and laughter of complacency. There were even sounds of dogs barking and horses neighing. Needless to say, something must have happened in the village.    

    

It would have been fine if they hadn't met such a thing, but since they had met, how could they turn a deaf ear? Yang Hsingchen immediately urged his horse to rush towards the village.    

    

He saw that at the entrance of a farmer's house, there were over thirty men holding weapons, knocking down two of the old men, and continuously pulling a young and beautiful woman.    

    

The woman kept crying and struggling, begging for mercy, "Save you, let me go, I really am not a person of the young city lord. You have a grudge with him, go and find him to get revenge. What's the matter with you kidnapping a weak woman like me? Please, don't hit my parents anymore. Wuwuwu..."    

    

Not only did the girl's sobbing fail to stop these beasts, but it also caused them to start crying. Instead it makes them more excited. The one-eyed dragon sitting on the tall horse snorted proudly, "Hmph, if I don't kidnap you, who are you going to kidnap? Damn it, that Mo Xuan actually dared to cripple one of my eyes. If I can't beat him, then I'll have to find trouble with his woman. Drag my horse! "    

    

The girl's father struggled to climb up from the ground as he shouted. " Young City Lord Fan, please let go of my daughter. My daughter is not the girlfriend of City Lord Young Master Mo at all. Think about it, he hasn't come to see my daughter for more than a month. If he really has my daughter in his heart, he can still wait until now... Eh? City Lord Young Master Mo?" Halfway through his words, he saw Yang Hsingchen riding over on his horse. He was stunned and didn't know what to say.    

    

"City Lord Young Master Mo, help me!" Seeing Yang Hsingchen coming, the girl screamed in excitement.    

    

"Mo Xuan, you, why are you here?" Fan Wei was so scared that he started to stutter. When he was in the forest that day, Yang Hsingchen had blinded one of his eyes with a shot of his bow. He hurriedly ran back. There was no doctor in Spirit Star, so he could only rest at home.    

    

Of course, he was prepared to lead troops to attack the east city after he recovered from his injuries. Later on, he heard from the news that City Lord Young Master Mo was very powerful in martial arts. He actually killed two elders of the Sword Resisting Manor on the spot, scaring the people of the Sword Resisting Manor into fleeing.    

    

This had frightened Fan Wei, the Sword Resisting Villa. To him, that was a power that he did not dare to offend. To be honest, he had been thinking about the East District for so many years. If not for the fact that Jingjuan's family was from the Imperial Sword Villa, he would have already sent troops to attack the east city.    

    

Now that he heard that Mo Xuan, who was forced down the cliff by him, had such a high level of martial arts, he thought of the time when Mo Xuan appeared. There was also an old man who was with him. No matter how stupid Fan Wei was, he would know. This Mo Xuan's martial arts must have something to do with that old man.    

    

However, even though he understood, he already knew that he was no match for Mo Xuan. However, his eyes had been blinded by Yang Hsingchen. This was a huge grudge. Thus, after his eyes recovered, he brought along thirty over servants. He went to Shitong's house and prepared to kidnap her.    

    

If you, Mo Xuan, can blind me, I can play with your woman. I will make you regret it for the rest of your life. However, he didn't expect Yang Hsingchen to suddenly appear at this moment, which frightened this fellow. His face turned pale on the spot, and he started stuttering.    

    

After hearing Yang Hsingchen's question, Yang Hsingchen snorted and didn't reply. Instead, he jumped up from his horse with a swoosh. He stretched his hand to his waist in the air and pulled out his sword with a loud sound.    

    

After flying four or five meters in the air, a pigeon flipped over. Its head, legs, and the Longsword in its hand followed the directions of an immortal and stabbed towards the throat of a servant who was trying to pull Shitong.    

    

Yang Hsingchen jumped up from the horse and stabbed down with his sword. The middle of the attack was as fast as lightning. The servants that Fan Wei brought were all ordinary people that could not be compared to ordinary people. How could they be a match for him? This servant didn't even have the thought of dodging before he was stabbed by Yang Hsingchen's sword.    

    

After Yang Hsingchen killed this guy with his sword, he also fell down. When the Longsword in his hand was retracted, a white dragon spat out a message and stabbed towards the throat of the guy on Shitong's left.    

    

With a puff sound, this guy also did not dodge at all. It was directly stabbed by his sword. After killing the two of them, Yang Hsingchen steadily landed on the ground. However, he did not stop. Instead, he slipped. With a swoosh, he arrived in front of the guy who had just beaten Shitong's parents.    

    

The Longsword in his hand turned into rays of sword light. It was like a god of slaughter had descended to the mortal world. With every thrust of the sword, it would definitely take a person's life. In an instant, the dozen or so guys who had beaten Shitong's parents all fell into pools of blood.    

    

Although there were three or four of them who had taken some time to slash Yang Hsingchen a few times and even made a few moves, they were all easily dodged by Yang Hsingchen.    

    

After killing these dozen or so people, Yang Hsingchen finally stopped. The Longsword pointed at Fan Wei, who was shaking non-stop. He said coldly, "Fan, you are the young city lord after all. There is a grudge between us. You can greet me. I will take it. And you actually attacked a woman and two old men. Are you still human? "    

    

" Hei Xuan, I, I was wrong. Please spare me! " Although there were still more than twenty fellows on his side, when he thought about how Yang Hsingchen was like a god of slaughter, in the blink of an eye, he had killed more than a dozen servants, and none of them had any combat strength left. He got off his horse and plopped down. He knelt down in front of Yang Hsingchen.