Mr. Feng Shui of the Republic of China

The winning scene was not as cheering as imagined, but rather embarrassing.

Xia Jingsheng didn't care about this, and there was no joy on his face, and the onlookers also looked dignified.

Fan Jin gritted his teeth, lowered his head and said nothing, totally unable to accept the reality of losing three games in a row.

"According to the rules, the winner has to protect everyone before the next catastrophe, so this important task will be handed over to Mr. Xia..." As soon as Aunt Miao finished speaking, Xia Jingsheng retorted, "When did you set the rules? I didn't agree!"

"Since you have agreed to participate in the competition, you have agreed to stay." Aunt Miao's words made Xia Jingsheng realize that he had fallen into a trap.

I thought it was just an innocuous competition, but unexpectedly there was something else to say.

If he knew that the result of the competition was "Heaven will send a great responsibility to the people", Xia Jingsheng would not have agreed from the very beginning.

Therefore, he insisted: "I haven't said yes, and I don't plan to say yes."

The crowd of onlookers became commotion, and many people were dissatisfied with Xia Jingsheng's attitude.

For the Miao people, being given the mission of guarding the village is a kind of honor and an affirmation of their abilities.

"What does he mean? Fleeing?!"

"I don't think I can hand over the big responsibility to him!"

Amidst the ups and downs of discussions, Xia Jingsheng's expression remained unchanged, he looked straight into Aunt Miao's eyes, and said calmly, "If I don't want to, no one can force me."

As a result, the whole winning scene was even more embarrassing.

Hearing the increasingly fierce protests, Gu Miao frowned and said, "Let's break up first, we can discuss this matter later."

After the crowd dispersed, a group of radical Miao youths strode forward and grabbed Xia Jingsheng by the collar.

"What do you think this competition is? How can you play tricks in the face of the catastrophe?!" The young man stared at Xia Jingsheng with grinning teeth.

Xia Jingsheng forcefully opened his hand, and calmly said: "That is your doom, not mine!"

"You are also a member of our Black Miao people!" "That's right, you have blood from our people!" Seeing that Xia Jingsheng couldn't get in, the young Miao people tried to persuade him one after another.

Xia Jingsheng listened to their unproficient Chinese, and smiled lightly: "Since that's the case, why do you bother to speak Chinese to me? Why don't you just speak Miao?"

After the words fell, the Miao youths were speechless.

They had to admit that Xia Jingsheng was different.

The clothes he wears, the way he behaves, and his surname are all a foreigner.

Even though Peng Yue's blood was flowing in his body, he didn't grow up in the village after all, and he didn't fit in with everything here.

"When my mother ran away from Miao Village, you called her a 'defector'. You are so sure that, as her son, I will not make the same choice as her?!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's face changed dramatically.

Xia Jingsheng pointed out what they were most worried about at the moment. Before Peng Yue left, he had lived in the village for so many years, but Xia Jingsheng had never lived in the village. They could really trust the safety of the Miao Village. Xia Jingsheng to protect it?

Everyone's faces were ugly, and a group of Miao youths glared at Xia Jingsheng angrily: "Don't you want to see our homeland destroyed?!"

"It's your home, not mine." Xia Jingsheng said.

The youth didn't understand Xia Jingsheng's indifference. He loved the Miao Village so much, but Xia Jingsheng couldn't empathize with him.

"Enough!" In the end, it was Aunt Miao who came forward to stop, "Mr. Xia, go back and rest, we will discuss this matter later."

When she turned around, she took a deep look at Xia Jingsheng, and saw that Xia Jingsheng's face was still indifferent, neither sad nor happy.

After everyone walked away, Xia Jingsheng sneered lightly and left.

The Miao youths were completely enraged by Xia Jingsheng's attitude. They walked on the road, their shoes creaking on the grass.

Aunt Miao warned: "Don't vent your anger on living beings!"

The youths said indignantly: "What's so great, look at him, his nostrils are going up to the sky." "I think it's better to let Fan Jin come, Xia Jingsheng is very capable, but he doesn't look down on us at all."

Miao Gu sighed, "Xia Jingsheng is right. We set a trap for him and didn't tell him the truth. He should be angry."

The elders in the village were worried: "What should we do now?"

Xia Jingsheng is capable, but he is alienated from the Miao Village, and those who are willing to protect the Miao Village are not capable enough.

For a while, everyone was at a loss.

Fan Jin followed at the end of the line, without saying a word, he suddenly raised his eyes, and looked at the group of people waiting resentfully.

"Fan Jin, what do you think?" An elder mentioned his name.

He lowered his gaze and said coldly, "If you want Xia Jingsheng to be loyal to the Miao Village, it's not impossible."

"Oh? What can I do?" Everyone was aroused by him, but Fan Jin's eyes flashed and he stopped talking.

"Don't be tricky, tell me quickly, what can I do?" A group of young people asked eagerly.

Fan Jin remained silent.

He didn't say anything, but Aunt Miao and the elders had already realized what Fan Jin said, and couldn't help objecting: "No! That's a forbidden drug!"

At the mention of banned drugs, everyone suddenly realized, but then they also showed embarrassment.

In Heimiao Village, there is a kind of medicine that will make people lose all memory after taking it, and the person who takes the medicine will fall in love with the first person they see when they open their eyes.

If Xia Jingsheng is allowed to take this medicine, his past memories will be completely wiped out. If his memories are remade, he can be made to serve the Miao Village.

"No!" Peng Tian objected, "Once the forbidden medicine is taken, there will be no cure!"

"Master, being indecisive and indecisive is hard to achieve, you taught me that!" Fan Jin raised his head and confronted Peng Tian frantically.

"I said, no!" Aunt Miao's decision was beyond doubt.After a long while, Fan Jin lowered his head, hiding that look of resentment.

Because of Peng Tian's objection, the method of giving Xia Jingsheng forbidden drugs was rejected.

But when Xia Jingsheng returned to his room, he didn't realize that he had become the focus of everyone's discussion. Counting the time, he had been away from home for a long time.

He took out the letter paper in his luggage and wrote with a pen: "My love for Wenxi, I miss you so much..."

Since they got married, it was the first time that the two of them had been separated for such a long time. Xia Jingsheng had a lot to say to Sun Wenxi. The letter was written on three pages, but he still couldn't express his thoughts.

After Xia Jingsheng finished writing the letter, it was already dark.

He looked at the gray-blue sky outside the window, summoned the pigeons, and tied the letter box to the pigeons' feet.

"Go early and come back early." Xia Jingsheng brushed the gray feathers of the pigeon, and raised his hand to release the pigeon.

In this quiet night, some people in the village were tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Peng Tian drank calming tea as usual, but he didn't feel sleepy. He just leaned against the bamboo window and looked at the bright moon outside the window.

"Miss, are you worrying about Mr. Xia's affairs?" Sun Ya was the one serving Peng Tian.Peng Tian will never have a marriage in his life, and Sun Ya is also a person carefully selected and trained by the clan, and will always accompany Aunt Miao.

Peng Tian shook his head: "I was thinking about... Fan Jin."

"In my opinion, Fan Jin has already practiced very hard, and the girl doesn't need to be too harsh on him." Sun Ya persuaded.

Peng Tian smiled: "I don't mean that. I know he has made great progress, but this kid is too cold-hearted. If things go on like this, I'm afraid it will cause disaster."

Sun Ya was surprised: "Girl, you taught Fan Jin all by yourself, didn't you praise him for his pure heart?"

Indeed, at the beginning Peng Tian praised Fan Jin for his pure heart, but now, Peng Tian felt that Fan Jin had changed.

Especially after Xia Jingsheng's arrival, Fan Jin showed a strong desire to win. Of course, a strong desire to win is not necessarily a bad thing, but Fan Jin's behavior is always extreme and cruel.

For example, in the crocodile pool, Fan Jin stabbed Xia Jingsheng with a knife.

Under such circumstances, Fan Jin's first thought was to push Xia Jingsheng out.

In the same way, Xia Jingsheng extended a helping hand to Fan Jin when he was attacked by bees on the vine, but if the person on the vine was Xia Jingsheng, Peng Tian knew that Fan Jin would definitely not lend a helping hand.

There are prohibited drugs in the village, which is something that every young man in the Miao Village knows, but only Fan Jin would think of using prohibited drugs for Xia Jingsheng.

All of these revealed Fan Jin's cruelty, which was the reason why Peng Tian did not dare to entrust Fan Jin with the task of guarding the village.

"I hope, I really think too much." Peng Tian sighed, lay down and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Sun Ya opened the door and saw Fan Jin standing outside.

"Come to say good morning to the girl?" Sun Ya said with a smile.

"Just finished morning class, come to see Master." Fan Jin said respectfully.

"Could it be that you forgot that this hourly girl has to retreat every day, you have to come to ask her morning, it will take some time." Sun Ya looked at Fan Jin, thought of what Peng Tian said yesterday, and shook her head secretly.

What a good young man, who is knowledgeable and polite, how could he be a disaster.

Fan Jin took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom, and handed it to Sun Ya: "I heard people say that your legs and feet are not very good these days, so I found a medicine, which is very effective in treating legs and feet."

Sun Ya didn't expect Fan Jin to still miss her, and she immediately liked the young man even more.

She nodded in agreement and took the medicine.

At the same time, the loft owner in the town caught a gray carrier pigeon.

Remove the bamboo tube from its feet, and unfold the letter paper inside.

"Sun Wenxi?" Fan Jin had lived in the village for many years and had never heard of this name. People in the town told him that this person was a young talent with a very prominent net worth.

And what he talked about most was that his marriage partner was a man.

Judging from the contents of the letter, this man is Xia Jingsheng.

"Man!" Fan Jin was really taken aback, and immediately became angry again.

No wonder Xia Jingsheng didn't want to stay in the village, it turned out that he fell in love with such an object.

Fan Jin spurned Xia Jingsheng's kindness to Long Yang, and felt dissatisfied at the same time. He felt more and more that his strategy was right.

Xia Jingsheng is Peng Yue's son, like everyone else, he should have been born and raised in the village, but after going to the city, he became like a city person.

What Fan Jin despises the most is those urbanites who only talk but don't practice fake moves. They are all dressed like dogs, but they can't even do the simplest melee combat. What new weapons do they need? /gun.

Xia Jingsheng's kung fu is so good, he should stay in the village.

Thinking of this, Fan Jin put the letter paper in front of the candlelight, and watched the letter paper full of Chinese characters slowly turn into ashes.