A cold sword light flashed in the dark night.

The wolf-tooth knife drew a fierce murderous intent in the dim light.

The sword light was flying, and Song Wen did not dare to twirl his tip, stepped on his drunken steps, and his body swayed, repeatedly dodging the murderous intent of the big guy, like falling leaves in the wind, and the lonely boat in the huge waves, swaying, but not chaotic. There was a sense of his madness that he let him be mad, he let him be mad, and I held my head up to the sky, and my sealed the momentum of Kunlun's heart.

Lingling's sword light slashed bloody murderous intent. After seeing that the big guy had been killed for a long time, he didn't even touch the corner of Song Wen's clothes. His face was so angry that it looked purple and looked weird and ferocious under the mine lamp. He used all his strength and rushed straight to Song Wen.

Song Wen didn't expect that a grave-digging thief would have such a good sword technique. It was a pity. However, now it is time to save his life. He dare not be careless. His feet moved, his body was drunk and he waved left and right, and the wolf-toothed sword that was purged by the big guy.

I retreated again and again, and suddenly I bumped into something, and it felt like a tombstone.

In an instant, Song Wen's heart moved, and he stood in front of the tombstone, looking directly at the big guy. The big guy saw that he no longer hid, thinking that he had no strength to dodge, so he smiled fiercely and raised his knife to slash at him.

The sword light slashed down like an arrow, like a thunderbolt in the dark night.

Song Wen felt a stern heart, his eyes slightly closed, and a ray of light flashed. Just as the big knife was slashed to the side, his body suddenly flashed to the side, and the wolf-tooth knife fell without decreasing speed. He slashed on the tombstone. With a "scream", he actually chopped off the corner of the tombstone.

Song Wen's eyebrows jumped when he saw it.

Taking this opportunity, he suddenly took action. He grabbed the big guy's right hand holding the knife and folded it up hard. With a "click", the big guy's arm holding the knife was broken, and bones were all raised, blood splattered out, and even the wolf-tooth knife fell to the ground.

"Ah..." the big guy screamed with headache and quickly retreated.

Song Wen did not let him go, holding a cup in his right hand, punching in, and then drinking. The sound of the fist roared, with a burst of force, hit the big guy's chest. The big guy's chest felt like he was hit by a hammer. With a "wow", he spat out a mouthful of blood in his heart. Then, Song Wen kicked him straight into his chest, and the big guy was immediately kicked out and fell to the ground and no longer heard.

"Big guy, big guy, how are you doing? Big guy..."

Abi, who was tied next to him, saw that the big guy was kicked out by Song Wen and fell to the ground, not knowing his life and death. He couldn't help but shout.

Song Wen, with the light of the mine light on the big guy, saw that he looked half dead and blood was constantly emitting from the corner of his mouth, so he no longer cared about him. He came to the place where the wolf tooth knife fell and picked it up.

The wolf tooth knife is heavy. The blade is black and has serrated teeth on the back, like a slightly bent wolf tooth. There is a hint of blood on it, which seems that it has been drunk.

After looking at the tombstone that was cut off by a knife, Song Wen picked up the knife and chopped it at the hoe that fell next to it. He actually cut a hole in the hoe made of steel. Good knife. Unexpectedly, the knife was so sharp that it was so sharp that it would not leak out and harm people. Song Wen put it away, which was considered a spoil.

After putting it away, I went to the big guy to check it out again, and found that he had just fainted, so I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If someone died, it would be bad. Although he was defending himself, he would inevitably go to the police station and it would be troublesome to explain it at that time.

I searched the big guy for a while, found a leather scabbard from him, inserted the wolf-tooth knife into him and looked at it, and it felt good. Then I walked to the side, found a corner where no one was, put the knife into Ruyi Fan, and then found a rope to tie the big guy up.

Shortly after tied up, a motorcycle sound came from a distance, and then a group of people ran up from the foot of the mountain with flashlights and lights.

Song Wen was surprised that so many people came up so late. He was afraid of something unexpected, so he didn't make a sound, so he walked over and covered the mine lamp on the big guy and stood there watching.

"Awen."

"Awen."

The person who came was Song Hu and the others. When they arrived at the cemetery, they called out and searched for Song Wen everywhere.

When Song Wen heard Song Hu's voice, he felt strange and thought to himself why he was coming. However, he did not dare to neglect, so he quickly picked up the flashlight and shone it over, shouting: "I'm here."

Song Hu and the others heard Song Wen's voice and hurried over. When they came to Song Wen, they breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that he was fine.

"Why are you here?" Song Wen asked strangely.

"Xiaojun said that the grave in our village was dug up. If you come down to check it, she is worried, so she asked me to come and take a look." Song Hu explained.

I didn't expect it was Xiaojun who called her. Although she was a little bit unforgettable, she felt warm in her heart. Looking at Song Hu, who was sweating profusely, she was moved. With such a friend and a confidante who cares about her, what is life for?

"Awen, are these two thieves coming to dig graves?" The person who came next to him found the big guy tied up by Song Wen and Abi asked in a voice.

"Well, it's them. This guy crawled out of the hole and wanted to kill me, but I broke his hand." Song Wen said with a big guy who was unconscious and blood came out of the corner of his mouth.

"If you beat this kind of person to death, it will be a disaster if you keep it."

"It's better to send him to the police station! He has been in charge of him for ten or eight years, so see if he dares to come again."

"What's the use of sending it? If you perform well inside, you can reduce your sentence. Maybe you will come to harm the tombs in our village after you come out."

Everyone was talking and talking. At this moment, a sound of cars came from below, and then a noise came. Then a large group of people ran up. Seeing that there was a light on them, they all took the flashlight and shone it over. When they saw that it was a boy from their own village, they ran over.

A lot of people were crowded and shouting. Song Wen looked at it, afraid that there were as many as seventy or eighty.

"Ahu, why are you here?"

Song Yuanshan also came and saw his son here, he couldn't help asking.

He received a call from Song Qi that someone was digging a grave, so he quickly called someone, and then came down from the pig farm to gather at the temple entrance, but he didn't go home. He didn't know that it was Xiaojun who called Song Hu.

"Xiaojun called and said that Awen saw someone digging a grave to see him. He was afraid something happened, so he asked me to come and take a look." Song Hu said.

After hearing his son's words, Song Yuanshan nodded and asked Song Wen: "Where is the thief who dug the grave?"

"Over there." Song Wen pointed to the big guy and Abi who were blocked by Song Hu and the others behind, and said.

A bunch of people looked at the big guy and Abi, and when they saw the big guy's miserable appearance, they couldn't help but breathe, thinking that it was really miserable.

Song Yuanshan took a look and asked Song Wen again: "Which grave did they dug?"

Song Wen pointed to the dug grave next to him. Song Yuanshan walked over and looked at it, and found that the tomb chamber had not been dug, but the soil outside was dug, which means that the grave had not been stolen. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was not dug, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with.

Seeing that there was nothing, Song Yuanshan asked someone to fill the digging soil back. This alarmed the ancestors. Tomorrow, they would ask the master to recite scriptures and shock them. The two thieves who dug the graves were not sent to the police station. The digging of the graves was not successful. At most, theft was attempted. It would be imprisoned for a few days when they were sent to the police station. Maybe those who beat people would have to pay the money. It would be better to beat the abandoned forest to get things done...)

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