Xuan Ye didn't want to cause trouble, so he turned around and continued walking. The sound of the door closing soon came from behind.
Not long after he left, he heard the sound of running water, so he ducked down next to a bamboo tree, and there was indeed a river underneath. He ducked into the river, and when he came out again, he was much cleaner.
After a quick bath, I walked up the path from the side of the bamboo and saw the child hiding under a gourd tree.
Xuan Ye looked at the child, who looked timid just like when he was a child. Perhaps it was out of empathy, so he asked softly, "Are you looking for me?"
The child nodded, his eyes wandering, as if confirming something. "You...can you help me get rid of that bad guy?"
"Bad guy?" Xuan Ye thought of the big man just now and thought he was the child's father. Now that he thought about it, he felt a little strange.
"He beat my father to death and came to bully my mother. As long as you can drive him away, I...I am willing to give you my heart!"
Hearing the childish words, Xuan Ye felt dumbfounded, and suddenly woke up. Maybe he had become a half-demon queen, and his body also had strange growths.
He groped around and found nothing unusual, so he calmed down and asked, "What do I want from your heart?"
"Dad said that the monsters in the mountains will come to the house to beg for food, and they actually want to steal people's hearts. If you drive away the bad guys for me, I will eat your heart."
Although Xuan Ye didn't want to take revenge, the big man just now really made him unhappy. At that time, he thought he was the child's father, but now that he knew he was a violent gangster, he had no worries.
After a while, he came to the front of the yard again and heard miserable screams coming from the house, one after another.
He kicked open the dilapidated wooden door, but because he couldn't control the force, the wooden door was shattered into pieces.
Such a big movement frightened the big man to get up. He didn't even have time to lift his pants, but he held a gray brush on the table and stared at the door.
Xuan Ye didn't expect that this big man, five big and three thick, was actually a brush repairman. When he saw the brush emitting gray light and emitting a burst of energy, he quickly turned sideways to avoid it.
The energy passed him by, shattering the wooden wall beside him.
"Mingxing!" Xuan Ye looked horrified. He didn't expect that in this dilapidated mountain village, he would meet a Mingxing-level pen cultivator!
In his understanding, Qi Condensation is far superior to ordinary people, and even ordinary soldiers guarding the city can easily defeat it. Ming Xing is enough to defeat one against a hundred, and he can sit on the position of a centurion!
"How is it possible? How could a master of this level appear here? Could it be that he is from the Bi Ling Sect?"
While he was thinking, he exited the house and came to the wider yard.
The big man came out with ashes in hand and couldn't help laughing when he saw that Xuan Ye didn't even have a pen.
"It turns out you are a stinky beggar, what? You didn't expect me to be a pen cultivator in the Ming Dynasty! I relied on this appearance to trick and kill dozens of monks. If you disturb my good deeds tonight, you will die.
Bar!"
Xuan Ye saw the big man using his pen, and his mind was filled with things about Bi Lingzong. He was distracted for a moment, and was blown away by a burst of energy and smashed into a pile of firewood.
"Hey, why are you afraid of a guy who is so much weaker than you? Do you want me to help you solve it?"
Xuan Ye was stunned and touched the place where his chest was hit. Apart from the shattered clothes, he didn't feel any pain at all.
"Yes, I have already practiced the demon clan's skills, and I have a half-demon body. What about the Bi Ling Sect?"
He pushed away the firewood that was weighing on him, and his eyes gradually became colder. I don't know if it was because of the technique, but he always felt a sense of hostility in his heart, which sometimes came up in his heart.
But he didn't want to suppress it, because when this violent energy was released, the pleasure it felt made people obsessed.
The big man looked at Xuan Ye, and it seemed that something was different from just now. Before he could react, he was punched in the nose. He tasted all kinds of sweet, sweet, bitter, and spicy flavors, and then there was heartbreaking pain.
"Little beast! I will kill you!"
The big man roared, waving his gray hair and firing several Qi Jin in succession, only to find that Xuan Ye, who just now looked like a bereaved dog, was actually walking towards him with Qi Jin on his shoulder.
His hand holding the gray hair began to tremble, and the expression on his face changed from anger to fear. It was not until Xuan Ye came in front of him that he was suddenly shocked.
Before the big man could start writing again, Xuan Ye snatched the dust and skillfully wrote the word "broken" on the other person's forehead.
When the last stroke of the painting was completed, there was a "pop" sound, blood splashed everywhere, and a tall headless body fell like mud in the yard.
Xuan Ye smiled ferociously, not caring about the bloody smell on his body. When he turned his head, he found that the child who originally begged him fell to the ground in horror, as if he was looking at a devil!
He didn't care at all and walked out of the courtyard.
"Don't, don't come over, I...I'll give you my heart, don't hurt my mother!"
The child shouted, and when he opened his eyes, he found that there was no one else in the yard except the headless corpse.
Xuan Ye stayed at the entrance of the village all night, until it was light and farmers came out to water vegetables. Only then did he find out that this place was Xiaofeng Village, which is seventy miles away from Kuili City. It would take six days to walk to the city.
After asking for directions, I walked north along the road for an hour before I saw a village.
He only ate some wild fruits to satisfy his hunger for three days. He was so hungry that he was dizzy. Just as he was about to go in to ask for a drink of water, a group of people suddenly ran out of the village and knocked him to the ground.
"What a stinky beggar! He's looking for death!"
"Forget it, it's important to find Xiao Ling, the mountain master is still waiting for us to go back!"
"Oh, it's all Xiaoling's fault. If you just fell in love with a girl on the street, isn't the human flesh in Xiaogang Village delicious?"
"Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly!"
After the horses walked away, Xuan Ye saw that one of them had a piece of wood tied to his sleeves and engraved with three twisted horizontal bars.
"Young man, are you okay?"
An old woman came out of the room next to her, tremblingly helped Xuan Ye up, and lamented a few times. "These beasts that eat people but don't spit out bones, rob money everywhere and harm women from good families. It's a pity that God doesn't open its eyes."
, don’t accept them!”
Xuan Ye listened in his heart and silently wrote down the sign. From the words of those people, it was not difficult to tell that they were looking for the big man last night. If they found that the big man was dead, would they come back to look for him?
Thinking of this, he eagerly wanted to know the identities of those people. It would be best to walk around when he saw them in the future, so he asked the old woman next to him. "Thank you, old man, who are those people?"
The old woman lamented a few more times, hesitated several times, and finally pointed to the high mountains in the north. "It's the bandits from Black Wind Mountain. They come down every half a month to cause trouble. Sometimes when a girl is kidnapped, she will
I’ll never come back.”
Xuan Ye had heard of Heifeng Mountain, and it was said that Shanyin City sent troops to encircle and suppress the city many times, and each time they were left in a state of embarrassment.
Because there are many side roads and caves in Black Wind Mountain, if you are not familiar with the terrain, you can only go in blind.
He begged the old woman for some water and was forced to give him a piece of dry food, and then he continued on his way in a hurry.
The further north you go, the more open the terrain becomes, and there are more horse-drawn carriages and pedestrians on the road.
It wasn't until nightfall that Xuan Ye rushed to another village, found an abandoned livestock shed at the entrance of the village, and slept on straw.
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"Drive! Drive! Separate quickly, gather the people in the village, and look carefully for anyone who looks like a beggar. If you see one, kill him first!"
Xuan Ye woke up immediately when he heard the shouting. Looking through the gap in the wooden fence, he saw that it was indeed the bandit he met today.
There were a few more people than when we first met, and two of them had similar auras to the big men last night.
Not long after, everyone in the village was summoned to the entrance of the village. The leader of the bandits glanced at him, and everyone shrank their necks.
"One of our little men from Heifeng Ridge died in Xiaofeng Village last night. Guess what, today we will wipe out every household in Xiaofeng Village!"
When the villagers heard these words, they all turned pale, and the village chief was even pushed out.
The village chief, who was so old that he was trembling even as he walked, looked at the bandit leader on horseback with despair. "Sir, we are all common people in the mountains. We have always respected Heifeng Ridge. How could we dare to have such a traitor!"
The leader of the bandits lowered his body, stared at the trembling village chief, and sneered: "Old guy, I don't think you dare. But someone saw him entering the village today. Once he is found out... the female will be taken away and the male will be taken away.
All will be hanged!"
"Sir...I...we pay tribute every month!" The village elder's face kept shaking, his eyes were red, and tears were rolling inside. "Leaving us alive will bring you a lot of fun, right?"
The bandit laughed and gave the old man an appreciative look. "If you can find out, I will kill the old man and leave the young!"
"Then... what about that woman? You have to leave it to us as seed, so that we can serve you for generations to come!"
"Old man, I really don't want to hang you like this." The bandit leader waved his hand and said coldly: "Brothers, go pick a few out to serve us tonight, and bring us another engraved one."
The village chief looked at the engraving that was being carried out. He didn't know what it meant and asked quickly, "Sir, what are you doing?"
"What to do?" The bandit smiled coldly and pointed to a row of persimmon trees next to him. "Every half an hour, I will hang a group of people. The sooner I find them, the fewer people will die. Keep all the old ones.
The younger ones will follow our people to find them!"
At the command, the villagers dispersed and searched the village frantically.
Xuan Ye looked at this scene, clenched the long green and red pen in his hand, and hesitated whether to go out.
While most of the bandits were out searching, if they launched a sneak attack at this moment, they might be able to kill a few, but Heifengling was so frantic that they massacred the village...
Thinking of this, he lost the courage to rush out. There were many people searching outside, and there was no way to escape. He could only sit on the ground and wait quietly.
Half an hour passed quickly. The bandit leader waved his hand, and a bandit at the top blew his trumpet.
Several old men were dragged out by other bandits and pushed to the persimmon tree.
"Go up!"
Facing the fierce shouting, the village chief looked at the village for the last time, his eyes were already red, he walked tremblingly onto the stepping stone, and said with a hint of tears.
"Old fellows, this is all for the sake of young people's good life, I...I'll go first!"
After saying that, he kicked away the stepping stone, the rope strangled his trachea, and he died without struggling for a few times.
The remaining elderly people cried a few times, but the stepping stones were kicked away by the bandits, and they followed the old village chief back to the west.
"Bah, after living for so long, you will die when you die, and you still talk so much." After cursing, a bandit turned around and looked at the young girl beside him, with an evil light in his eyes.
After a while, screams started, one after another.
Xuan Ye turned his back to the entrance of the village and leaned against the wooden railing. He heard more and more screams and counted them carefully.
"Five, six, seven..."
The eight robbers, except for the one at the top, the other seven were doing casual things, still in front of the deceased old man.
Unable to suppress the anger in his heart, he crawled from the livestock shed into the banana forest nearby, lowered his body and moved forward slowly.
The night was very dark, and until they were close to the entrance of the village, only one road separated them from the bandits, those desperadoes with dirty hearts did not notice Xuan Ye's existence.
He squeezed the long green and red pen in his hand, and did not take action immediately, but waited quietly, waiting for those desperadoes to release themselves and relax.
The moment the seven people stopped, Xuan Ye, as fast as lightning, leapt up to the nearest person, swiped a long green and red brush, and killed one person with powerful force like a guillotine!