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Chapter 5 The Curse of Three Sides

At dusk, these deserters began to build again, and even brought out wine brewed by the old clan leader to kill chickens and sheep, and even two cows in the village were killed.

The villagers really want to fight with them, but the patriarch knew that deserters had guns, and these robbers would not pity them just because the villagers were innocent. The deserters would shoot the villagers without moral burden and would also mock the villagers for being overestimated. Therefore, even if the soldiers harmed the village, the villagers could not resist and could only endure it. Only in this way can they survive.

Living is more important than anything else. The old patriarch will never let the villagers take risks.

The weather was getting darker and the temperature was still very cold at night. The soldiers watching the night felt that the villagers had not prepared enough firewood, so they broke the seat bench and even the door panels as firewood.

Now the villagers know what war disaster is. There is no pure land in the Jiuzhou land, and even the small Zhaojia Village where they are is bound to suffer. Other places are probably even more chaotic. The Zhao Clan Chief couldn't help but remember the scene of his first meeting with an old scholar. The old scholar was covered in blood, but not his blood, and all the blood belonged to the enemy. The old scholar saved Qin Ying in the midst of the chaos. At that time, he still had a smile on his face. He smiled and bought the donkey from the Zhao Clan Chief.

Clan Zhao didn't know what he thought at that time, but it was a kindness of thought, or because Qin Ying was young, or because the old scholar was covered in blood but smiled calmly, and maintained a polite attitude of bullying the weak.

The old scholar's aura was even stronger than these defeated soldiers. If he were willing to take away the donkey, he would rather discuss with the old patriarch. He was covered in blood and his anger had not yet disappeared, but he was not forced. Looking back now, the old patriarch might have taken in the old scholar because of the other party's demeanor. Even if such a person killed many people, he would definitely be a bad person.

The fire ignited and burned in the hearts of the villagers.

At night, the beautiful woman sitting quietly in the ancestral hall promised to take off her veil with her beard. She didn't know what a peerless face she would make the dignified warlords eat the marrow and never forget it.

Chu Damao ate a lot outside and also gave the beauty dinner. The beauty just lifted up her veil slightly and put the food into small pieces into her mouth, but she still would not take off the veil.

"You're almost done, don't be so curious." Qin Ying saw Ye Bei looking there, and couldn't help but remind this young and active junior brother that the other party was probably a demon, and he would be unlucky if he saw it.

"My Qin, this is his nature. This kind of niggas is the most obsessed with sex and is not worthy of entrusting life." Zhao Hu took the opportunity to give Qin Ying an eye drop.

As a time traveler, Ye Bei knew that there were many strange things in this world, so he wouldn’t talk about Qigong. He is practicing Qigong now, and his internal strength has reached the level of a little master. According to the master, there are still many incomprehensible monsters in this world, and many monsters are very dangerous in themselves. Once they encounter it, even if they are sword immortals, they dare not fight head-on.

In the Jiuzhou Continent, the most dangerous monster that has confronted the sword immortal for countless years is the "Demon Evil". There are many ways to form the Demon Evil. Sometimes, practitioners will become Demon Evil if they go crazy. Sometimes, because of the special Feng Shui, the buried corpse will become Demon Evil. Sometimes, some animals will become Demon Evil if they eat something they should not eat.

The so-called "Don't get close to one demon and two evil spirits, three immortals and four swords are hard to be the leader" means that even a sword immortal should not take the lead. If the demons and evil spirits gather together, three or four sword immortals will be useless.

Demons are rare, and evil is one level lower than demons. Where there is evil, there is no demon, but where there is evil, there is evil. But people are used to using the general term for demons to refer to these evil demons and heretics.

A tragic war broke out eighty years ago, and the Jiuzhou Sword Immortal became history. In the past eighty years, without the suppression of the sword Immortal, the demonic evil had already ravaged Jiuzhou. Ye Bei heard from his master about these basic common sense, but he never encountered it once.

Such an incredible thing as a curse on three sides sounds related to Demonic.

Qin Ying didn't say anything. She wouldn't be really shaken just because of Zhao Hu's words or two. She is a disciple of an old scholar, and her firmness is extraordinary.

"Aren't you curious?" Ye Bei felt that Zhao Hu was a typical disagreement, and he obviously looked at the beauty with his eyes very often.

"I'm not interested." Zhao Hu was really cunning as a small farmer, and he didn't blush at all when he spoke.

Ye Bei didn't say anything anymore, but waited quietly because he had heard the footsteps of the bearded man. After practicing internal energy, Ye Bei's senses became very sharp. However, the old scholar taught him that his appearance can be disguised, his body can shrink his bones, and his footsteps can be deliberately changed. Hearing and vision, and even touch may deceive himself. Only the smell is the most real and cannot be changed.

The sweat odor on the bearded man's body has been heard, but there is also an ominous feeling in the odor: "The smell on the bearded man's body has changed."

Qin Ying couldn't help but look at his junior brother. It seemed that the master was really right. This junior brother is really qualified to be a sword immortal. As long as he continues to practice, he will definitely become a sword immortal. Although he is not as good as Xiao Zhoutian, his sense of smell is already so keen: "Can you tell what the smell is?"

"It's very strange and hard to describe." Ye Bei hesitated, as if he wanted to find a similar smell: "It seems that the faint smell of blood that senior sister, you will have on your body every month."

"Look for a fight!" Qin Ying could not deny Ye Bei's answer, because he answered correctly, but he didn't need to describe it like this. This is indeed very similar to the smell of menstruation, but it just mutated.

"Be ready, we will inevitably have a big fight later." "Brother Zhao, you don't have internal strength. Although you have brute force, don't take risks. Follow us."

Of course Zhao Hu didn't want to, but he was about to refute a few words, but he found that the childhood sweetheart's eyes were like thunder and lightning in the dark, and it was not the goddess he was familiar with. His eyes contained the murderous intent that the pig slayer would show just the moment before he slaughter.

"Following us is not an agreement, it is an order." Qin Ying was also for the sake of Zhao Hu's good. She was afraid that he would be disobedient, so she could only show her mercy.

"I know." At this moment, Zhao Hu felt that he and they were from two worlds, and the doubts in his heart became heavier, because after he realized that after he knew the truth, he might never be able to walk with the goddess again.

"Senior sister, is there really a curse on this woman?" Ye Bei also found that her senior sister was very serious. If she was just a defeated soldier, she would not have been like this.

"I have not cultivated enough, and I am not sure, but I feel a trace of demonic aura from her. She is probably an evil demon heretic. No matter what she is, it is difficult to deal with. Don't take it lightly later." Qin Ying said in a deep voice.

At this time, the beard had returned to the ancestral hall. It was obviously impatient, rubbing his hands, wishing that he could take off the beautiful woman's veil by himself.
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