Those years in Konoha

When Qi Ling'er heard this, she couldn't help but became furious: "What a little thief, how dare you rob me of this heroine's sword?"

The next moment, Qi Linger held a long sword and attacked Song Yan again.

Song Yan didn't fight back, she just dodged blindly. Therefore, after attacking hundreds of times, Qi Ling'er was already a little exhausted and sweat appeared on her forehead. For a moment, she couldn't help but feel a little surprised. This little thief could actually avoid me for hundreds of times. It seems that he is also a rare master in the world. He couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for each other in his heart, so he jumped to the side with his sword and said: "Little thief, I think you still have some ability. If you are willing to abandon evil and do good, How about I spare your life, this heroine?"

Song Yan deliberately teased the other party and curled his lips and said: "You can kill me even with your three-legged cat skills."

Hearing Song Yan say that he was just a three-legged cat kung fu, Qi Ling'er couldn't help being angered again: "Good little thief, you really don't know what is good for you. I originally planned to spare your life. Since you don't know what is good for, then don't I blame this heroine for being rude."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Ling'er attacked again with his sword.

Song Yan was unwilling to tangle with her, so he took a step forward, and then flicked his fingers on the sword. Qi Ling'er felt a strong force coming from the sword. She could no longer hold the sword, so she subconsciously let go, and the sword in her hand fell straight. It flew out and fell to the side.

Qi Ling'er was immediately confused. How could this little thief bounce away this heroine's sword? Could it be that his kung fu is better than mine?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but startled. She looked at the little thief, only to find that he was looking at her with evil eyes.

"what do you want to do"

"Didn't I tell you that I'm going to rob you?" Song Yan deliberately put on a fierce expression: "Hurry up and take out the money on your body, otherwise, the young man will take off your clothes and hang you on the Exposed to the sun for three days and nights in front of the cottage gate.”

Hearing Song Yan's threat, Qi Ling'er couldn't help but trembled: "You don't follow the rules of the world?"

"Hey, heroine, you have to understand this. This is a bandit's den. I am a bandit. What are the rules of the river and lake? Come on, take out the money, otherwise I will take off your clothes." Song Yan smiled and rubbed his hands. road. The website should be stable, update quickly, and be full text with no ads.

Qi Ling'er subconsciously took two steps back and said with a sad face: "I have no money."

Song Yan sneered: "How could you not have money? You ride fine horses and use swords inlaid with gems. How could you have no money? If you dare to lie again, I would really take off my clothes."

Qi Ling'er was almost frightened and cried: "I really didn't lie. I gave all the money I had to beggars."

"Bad luck," Song Yan cursed secretly. Suddenly, something moved in his heart. He looked at Qi Ling'er with a wicked smile and said, "Since you don't have any money, I will rob you. From now on, you will be the fire-burning maid of my Qingfeng Village."

Hearing that Song Yan actually wanted her to be a fire maid, Qi Ling'er couldn't help but hold back the fear in her heart and said: "No, how can a master like me be a fire maid?"

"If you're not a maid, what else do you want to be? Do you want to be the wife of Yazhai?" Song Yan said angrily.

"No, I don't want to be a village lady, nor a fire maid," Qi Ling'er waved her hands repeatedly.

"Hey, it's not up to you to make the decision. If you dare to talk nonsense, I will take off your clothes and hang them in the sun for three days in front of the village." As he spoke, Song Yan stepped towards Qi Ling'er, with a look of complete evil on his face. laugh.

"Don't take off my clothes, I will take it as my responsibility," Qi Ling'er said with a look of fear.

"That's good." Song Yan nodded with satisfaction.

Qi Ling'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but she couldn't help but feel aggrieved when she thought that the eldest lady of the Governor's Palace had turned into a fire-burning maid in the bandits' den, and couldn't help but shed tears.

"Don't cry. If you cry again, I'll take off your clothes." Seeing this, Song Yan threatened again.

"I'm not crying." Qi Ling'er quickly wiped away her tears.

At this moment, Song Yan waved to Niu Daring not far away: "Come here boldly."

"Young Master, what do you have?"

Song Yan waved his hand and interrupted him: "Okay, take this fire-making maid to the kitchen, and then tell her the rules of our cottage."

"Yes"

Niu nodded boldly, then walked to Qi Ling'er and said, "Follow me, follow me."

Song Yan was too lazy to pay attention to Niu DaDa, and it was really difficult to listen to him. At this moment, the more than ten old, weak, sick and disabled people hiding in the dark had come out and were looking at him with strange, confused and surprised eyes.

Especially Lao Bangzi and Wu Sandao were scratching their heads and couldn't imagine why the young village leader suddenly recovered from his injuries and suddenly became a third-rate warrior.

Although the two of them are not good at martial arts, they still have good eyesight.

Although the girl in red had no fighting experience, her sword skills were extraordinary. Song Yan was able to dodge his sword with ease, and in the end, she flicked the opponent's long sword away with one finger.

This strength has probably reached the peak of the third-rate. In terms of martial arts alone, it should be better than the old village leader who died.

"Old Bangzi, Wu Sandao, you two are staring at me and won't do anything. Could it be that I have flowers on my face?"

"Young, Young Village Master, you, you are really our Young Village Master." Wu Sandao felt a little unable to see through the Young Village Master in front of him.

"No." Song Yan shook his head.

When the two heard this, their expressions suddenly changed: "Who are you?"

Song Yan smiled and said: "I am Shen Shaoyan, and I will be the leader or head of Qingfeng Village from now on."

After listening to what Song Yan said, Lao Bangzi and Wu Sandao realized that Song Yan was joking with them. Thinking that the young village leader already had the strength of a third-rate peak warrior, they greeted him respectfully: "I have seen the master."

Others also followed suit and shouted: "I've seen the great master!"

"Everyone, please get up," Song Yan raised his hand and said.

"Thank you, Master," everyone said in unison.

"Yes." Song Yan nodded with satisfaction: "Dear uncles and uncles, although our village is in trouble now, I can assure you that soon, I will let you enjoy the delicious food and drink spicy food."

"But the boss, the village has run out of food, and everyone hasn't eaten for a day," Wu Sandao suddenly interrupted.

Hearing this, Song Yan remembered that three days ago, the people from Black Tiger Mountain not only broke his legs and feet, but also looted all the money and food from Qingfeng Village.

In the past few days, everyone has been digging some wild vegetables to barely fill their stomachs. Now, all the wild vegetables nearby have been dug up, and this group of people are old, weak, sick and disabled, and they dare not go to the mountains and forests where wild beasts are infested to dig wild vegetables.

So now, the village is completely out of food.

Thinking of this, Song Yan said to everyone: "Don't worry, I will go for a walk in the mountains and forests and catch some prey."

"Master, is there something wrong with this? You have a distinguished status, how can I ask you to go out in person? Otherwise, Wu Sandao and I will go," Lao Bangzi suggested.

"Okay, just rest. I'll be back soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yan strode out of the village and headed straight into the mountains and forests.

Half an hour later, Song Yan reappeared in the village, but he was carrying five hares, three pheasants, and a deer, which were enough for everyone to have a full meal.

Everyone's faces showed joy when they saw the leader bringing back so many preys from just one trip.

Author's digression: The fourth update has arrived

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