Chapter 30 Hero saves the elderly ()

How long have you been in Anyi? Xiahou has always felt that he is like a puppet, doing some childish and boring things under the control of invisible threads on other people's fingers. A duel between friends and guests can determine the honor and disgrace of a big witch clan in Anyi. This

It was as ridiculous as a fang wolf challenging a tyrannosaurus in Yunmengze.

However, the greater the price you pay, the greater the benefit you get in the end, right?

Just by defeating a few warriors whose strength was equal to his own, he actually became a celebrity in the eyes of the Xingtian brothers. Nothing is more bizarre and bizarre than this.

However, the treatment he enjoys after becoming a celebrity is something that Xiahou is not used to. Feasting on lights, feasting, and drinking women, these enjoyments and luxurious lives that the world pursues, are not very attractive to Xiahou. Who told him to have them?

A savage body, but a heart that is incompatible with this world?

"Oh, Bai, this is so comfortable."

The tall body was curled up in the corner of a tall restaurant on the street. The clean stone slabs were warmed by the sun. A trace of lively rustic air came out and was naturally sucked into the body. The whole body was suddenly warm.

Yes, it's like taking a sauna. The bright sunlight splashes generously on the streets, on the roofs, and on everyone, so everything is coated with a layer of gold. It's very spacious, very bright, and the smell is very fresh.

It comes naturally.

This should be the widest street in the center of Anyi City, leading directly to the main entrance of the palace. The unusually wide and neat street is obviously divided into many strips.

On the two stone paths in the middle, which are carved with countless patterns of flowers, trees, and even monsters and birds, those who are swaying and slow, covered in black robes, and even their faces are not exposed, should be the great witches of the witch palace.

This was the first time that Xia Hou saw representatives of the highest class of the Great Xia Dynasty. These witches seemed to be wandering around without any purpose, but no matter where they went, they must be marching in the middle of the street. This is their identity.

The embodiment of nobility.

On the road slightly outside, the people driving various mounts and vehicles were obviously noble officials from Daxia or members of aristocratic families. Their clothes were neat and solemn, and the expressions on their faces were high and high.

On their saddles or vehicles, in a place that does not attract attention but can be seen at a glance, there are small jade gold medals inlaid with simple images carved on them, which should be their families or official positions.

symbol of.

These people were very harmonious. Xiahou could see two cars going in the opposite direction suddenly stopped in the middle of the road. Two gray-haired old men poked their heads out of the car windows and chatted happily with each other.

After a few words, they saluted each other and then drove away. The owners of the vehicles and mounts stopped from time to time and saluted some great witches in black robes on the road. Obviously, these respected witches were all

A person with status in the witch palace.

Xia Hou just didn't understand. They were all wearing black robes, with no markings on the robes, and their heads were covered in cloaks. How could these people tell that a certain witch walking on the road was the person they recognized?

The positions further out are reserved for those who are luxuriously dressed. They all have witchcraft fluctuations coming from their bodies. These are the most important forces of the Great Xia Dynasty, the noble people with witchcraft power. They

Their style is often more grand than those noble officials. Many high-ranking officials and dignitaries who appear to be very high-status are only accompanied by two or three escorts, wearing simple or even monotonous robes, and some of these nobles

, but marched proudly on the street with hundreds of guards. Their services were inlaid with gold and jade, which was extremely luxurious. However, once they met some people walking in the middle of the street, they immediately became flattering and humble.

With his head held high, he went up to him to salute and say hello extremely diligently. Even after the man had gone far away, these wealthy and powerful people among the nobles continued to bow in place.

He slapped Bai, who was lying on the ground with his eyes squinted and basking in the sun. Xiahou chuckled and said, "Bai, look, the rules here are similar to those in the mountains and forests. The most powerful beasts walk in the mountains and forests."

In the deepest part of the world, weak little beasts can only make a living on the edge."

Bai opened his eyes, shook his drunken head, drooled with saliva and stared at the pedestrians on the road for a few times, but his eyes only glanced at their plump buttocks and thighs. Apparently, he had regarded these pedestrians as people who could be treated.

He ate the delicious food secretly.

Xia Hou looked blank at this look, shook his head, looked up to the sky and sighed: "Forget it, I finally understand why large dogs are not allowed to be kept in urban residential areas."

Shaking his head, his head lined with white hair, Xiahou continued to look at the street scene.

Compared with the high-ranking witches, nobles, and nobles, ordinary people without witchcraft power, the so-called civilians in the Great Xia Dynasty, are the main body of this huge city. They walk back and forth in a hurry, escorting various caravans and caravans through the city.

Passing through the city, they were delivering goods and picking up stored items in the chamber of commerce, which was extremely lively and busy. The streets in the city deliberately opened up special business lanes for them, separated by trees and roads on both sides, to facilitate the rapid advancement of the caravan.

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In addition to the caravans, the pedestrians were also in an extremely hurry. They were all busy with their livelihood activities. Their clothes were not luxurious, but they were very neat and clean. The nobles and noble people on the road did not pay much attention to them.

Great discrimination and oppression, maintaining a peaceful balance.

And those slaves, slaves belonging to the nobility, nobles or civilians, with the marks on their faces, walked cautiously and timidly on a narrow road paved with gravel. They lowered their heads humbly,

Holding some scattered household items or carrying various sundries in his hands, he followed his master's back from a distance.

"These are a bunch of pitiful guys." Xia Hou held his chin with his hands and looked at the girls among the slaves who had beautiful faces but were ruined by dark marks on their faces. They were carrying several boxes and cages, holding them tightly.

He stared at the figures of the men in fine clothes in front of him, separated a few feet from them, and followed them cautiously. "Well, the slavery system is absolutely evil, but I, Xiahou, am not the savior, and I don't have the ability to save them."

Xiahou had a profound awareness of these practical issues.

"Hey, Bai, look, we can just be on our own. You eat meat, I drink, and find a way home. Maybe you can even join the Chinese Academy of Sciences' Xenobiology Laboratory as a researcher, but you're just the kind of person who is being studied.

." With a 'swish' sound, Bai rudely slapped Xiahou's face with his claws. The sharp claws collided with Xiahou's face, and sparks actually appeared.

Bai's strength was well controlled, just enough not to hurt Xiahou's cheeky face, but it still made Xiahou's nose sore for a while.

Xiahou, who knew that Bai could understand people's words and distinguish some of them without good intentions, could only touch his nose and laugh a few times. His long legs were crossed on the ground, and Xiahou ignored the words from his mouth.

The people passing by looked at them with surprise, but they just sat there and hummed comfortably: "What a beautiful sunshine, pure sunshine without any pollution. Bai, Anyi is a good city, at least I think it's good."

"

Bai nodded desperately and hummed in his throat to show that he agreed with Xiahou's opinion. He narrowed his eyes and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It is indeed a good city, and there are countless livestock in each mansion.

Riding animals, Bai Tian's natural ferocious beast spiritual sense can clearly feel the breath of those fat animals. Well, the density of livestock in Anyi City is greater than that in the dense forest near Xiahou's village. It is a good place.

, the only thing worthy of consideration is how to swallow the blood food into your mouth?

Bai squinted his eyes, leisurely and fascinated, imagining his great achievements in killing everyone in Anyi City and swallowing all the delicious animals. As he thought about it, there was a glistening saliva on the corner of his mouth.

, the long spit was dragged directly to the ground, sparkling in the sun.

Xiahou laughed a few times, stretched his neck, and stared at the pedestrians on the road. There were so many beauties on the road. It would be perfect if he could also have a cup of coffee. It seemed that he had been so leisurely before.

Those days were before I met my lover, Xiao Hua. Under the gorgeous autumn sunshine, in the city center of Vienna, listening to the melodious sound of the organ, holding coffee, sitting in a big oak tree with the green dragon and the white tiger

On a bench, three fledgling young men were furtively commenting on which of the beauties passing by on the street had more plump buttocks.

"Ah, that youth in full swing! I miss it so damn much! Why was I sent here? What on earth is that Kyushu Cauldron?"

Xiahou looked up at the sun. The sun seemed to be hanging above his head. It was very big, but its flames were very gentle. Ever since he was in the palace, one of the Nine Provinces Cauldron had been infused with a strange power for no reason, which made his golden elixir

After Dacheng, when Xiahou looked at the sun, it was like looking at a red glass ball, without the dazzling feeling.

Stretching his arms and stretching hard, Xiahou muttered: "If possible, sneak into the palace secretly and go to the Jiuzhou Cauldron to have a look? If he can send me here, maybe he can send me back.

! Well, even if there is hope, I will work ten thousand times harder to fight for it." However, when he thought of the guards near the main entrance of the palace with incredible witchcraft powers, Xiahou's neck started to tremble.

cold.

When I was thinking about something good, suddenly there was a burst of angry curses from the center of the street not far away. It seemed that someone was beating someone. A long stick-like object accidentally flew over and hit Xiahou hard.

On He Bai's forehead, there was a heavy, pitch-black wooden stick. Although it was made of wood, its density was slightly higher than that of steel. There was a loud "dang" sound, and there was a loud bang on Xiahou and Bai's foreheads at the same time.

Sparks came out. But what came out of Xiahou's forehead were earthy-yellow sparks, and what sputtered out from his white forehead were snow-white sparks like blades.

Xiahou can still control his temper, but Bai has never been bullied like this? There is a saying in the mountains and forests, to the effect that a tiger's butt cannot be touched, and what that sentence describes is Pixiu! No creature can

A Pixiu can still exist in this world safely after being hit hard on the forehead. For Bai, no one can hit his forehead except Xia Hou!

'Ouch~~~!' With a crazy beast roar, Bai jumped up to a height of seven or eight feet, his two long arms danced like windmills, and with a ball of white light, he spread towards the direction of the wooden stick.

passed.

Xia Hou was shocked. It would be strange for Bai to throw himself down like this! But he knew deeply that no matter what time or place, killing someone was not something that one could easily get away with. He immediately jumped up, and Feng

He rushed to the center of the street in the same way. When Bai's claws were still a few centimeters away from tearing through the Tianling Gai of a stunned young man, he grabbed Bai's two hind legs with one hand and exhausted all his brute force before pulling out the strength.

Bai Shengla, who was no longer under Xia Hou, dragged him back alive.

With two "chichi" sounds, Bai's two long arms slashed hard on the ground. The stone slab that was about a foot thick was immediately smashed into pieces by him, and stone fragments flew flying.

Bai turned around and glared fiercely, and realized that it was Xia Hou who had caught him. The fierce light in his eyes dimmed slightly, and he jumped up and down quickly, yelling and complaining. While complaining, he rubbed his forehead desperately.

, making an aggrieved look.

Xia Hou was too lazy to pay attention to him. The scales on Pixiu, who was about to reach adulthood, were enough to withstand the sharp claws of the Tyrannosaurus. Although the wooden staff just now was very powerful, it was probably not even able to hurt a single hair on his head. Bai's current pretentiousness was just that.

He was just looking for an excuse to kill a few people for fun. After all, ferocious beasts are ferocious beasts. Bai hadn't seen blood for several days, and he felt unhappy.

Where the wooden stick flew, a body curled up into a ball, his beard and hair were messy and tangled together, an old man with a face full of dust and dirt fell to the ground, twitching all over. And an old man was fiercely beaten by Bai's rapid speed.

The young man, who looked stunned with fright, quickly retreated under the protection of several guards.

The old man lying on the ground stretched out a trembling hand and groped randomly on the ground. "My crutch, crutch."

Xiahou's heart softened, but Bai was very trouble-free. He ran over and grabbed the wooden stick as if he had just flew away, then ran back and threw it carelessly beside the old man. He stretched out his long arm, and Bai was very curious.

He pressed a few times randomly on the old man's body, especially the buttocks and thighs of the old man. It seemed that he found that the old man's muscles were not the kind that were extremely developed and chewy, so the beating was in vain.

He sneezed and ran back to Xiahou.

The old man quickly grabbed his crutch with one hand, stood up tremblingly with the support of the wooden stick, tremblingly, stared at Xiahou for a long time with his white-clouded eyes, and then said tremblingly:

"My lord, thank you. Thank you. Why did someone hit me just now?" After he stood up, Xia Hou realized that the old man was only half a fist shorter than himself. God knew he was on the ground just now.

, how could you curl up into such a small ball? Maybe it’s because of the extreme pain?

Xia Hou clearly saw a few dirty footprints on the old man's body. He frowned, walked over and patted the old man's gray and unrecognizable robe a few times, and patted away the footprints.

, casually pulled his money bag from his belt, and stuffed it into the old man's hand without any explanation. Then, he pushed the old man towards the roadside, and said as he walked: "Thank you, your old man's eyes
To be continued...