Pan Jia raised his red beard and breathed heavily, saying: "I don't care whether it's fair or not. My brother died on the way to trade, and their family should have an heir. That poor woman has already cried to death. I
We can't just watch as their family is left with only one widow."
The shopkeeper sneered: "What's the use of yelling at me? If you have the ability, go find Geya yourself. Tell him how miserable your family is, and see if he will treat his son as a tribute. Treat your poor nephew
Change it out."
Pan Jia came to Chen Yunsheng and said with a mournful face: "Brother Nantian, I beg you. If you want my life, take it as you please. As long as you can kill my nephew, I, Pan Jia, will not hesitate to die."
Chen Yunsheng stared into Pan Jia's eyes and said, "You have to think clearly. If I take action, I will destroy the tacit understanding between you and the bandits. In other words, after I leave, you may suffer revenge from the bandits."
Pan Jia nodded with red eyes and said: "I don't care, as long as I can save my nephew, I can't watch him die in front of my eyes."
Liu Xiaoshan stood up and asked: "Can you explain clearly the cause and effect of this matter?"
Although Pan Jia was extremely reluctant to waste time, he had to speak slowly. It turns out that many people in Fengsha Town are killed by sandworm attacks every year. This has always been the case, and the people living here have accepted this tragic fate.
Destiny. However, this year the sandworms came very early and in large numbers. Usually in this situation, the sandbandits would host a ceremony and dig out a boy's heart as a sacrifice to the sandworms. It is said that this will calm the anger of the sandworms.
Bring peace to the town. Unfortunately this year, Panta's son was chosen as a sacrifice, and it happened that Panta died on the way to business.
Chen Yunsheng listened quietly to Pan Jia's narration and asked calmly: "Where will the ceremony be held?"
Pan Jia looked outside and said, "How are you going to rescue my nephew on the Huangsha Hill, thirty miles east of the town?"
"It's very simple. Just go to the bandits and ask for them. If they don't give you, they will rob you." Chen Yunsheng turned around and walked towards the door of the inn.
"Young man, you have to be careful when doing things. I would like to advise you not to offend the bandits. In Bahuang, if you offend the bandits, you will be enemies of everyone." When Chen Yunsheng passed the gate, the old shopkeeper said coldly
warned him.
Chen Yunsheng turned his head, stared at the old shopkeeper with his deep eyes, and said softly: "I am always cautious about matters related to life. If the bandit offends me, the consequences will be equally serious."
Liu Xiaoshan quietly followed Chen Yunsheng out of the inn. The two of them quickly went to the open space Pan Jia mentioned. They were much faster than Pan Jia, and soon they arrived at the square filled with people and moved the
The red-bearded man was far behind.
Chen Yunsheng finally understood that because there were few pedestrians along the way, almost 80% of the townspeople came to this square. There were several wooden piles standing in the center of the square. The surface of the wooden piles had deep or shallow marks worn by the wind and sand.
, it seems that it has gone through many years.
A five-year-old boy was tied to a wooden stake and looked blankly at the chattering townspeople around him. This scene reminded Chen Yunsheng of the thieves he saved in Xingchui Town when they were about to die.
Most of the time he will show this look.
About thirty men wearing yellow and black striped leather armor maintained order around the wooden pile. These men carried some simple swords in their hands. Judging from the style, they were not magical weapons. Standing next to the wooden pile was a tall man.
A middle-aged man, Chen Yunsheng has been squinting his eyes since he came to the square. Chen Yunsheng felt that the other party deliberately concealed his cultivation, but these seemed to be a thin layer in front of his powerful soul.
Cloud smoke.
"The golden elixir is of the highest quality." Chen Yunsheng whispered softly in Liu Xiaoshan's ear.
Liu Xiaoshan responded in a low voice: "To deal with a monk of this level, we can just go up to him and don't have to say anything to him. But it's best not to kill him. There's no need to have too deep a grudge against the bandits."
Chen Yunsheng nodded, but he didn't think so. He helped Pan Jia this time partly because of Pan Jia's previous words. He once said that bandits are an indispensable part of maintaining the normal operation of the entire Bahuang.
Without them, the entire Bahuang Continent would have sunk. Chen Yunsheng deeply disagreed with this. He had been free all his life and had been fighting against imprisonment. So when he heard this fatalistic view, he would naturally strongly object.
A young bandit chanted something like a prayer loudly according to the parchment in his hand. The people around him numbly cooperated with this simple and boring ritual. Chen Yunsheng gradually came to the center of the square, and he pushed away the last blocker.
The person in front of him stopped five feet away from the wooden stake.
The young bandit was very angry at this person who didn't understand etiquette. He shook the iron gun in his hand and said angrily: "Who are you? Get out of here quickly. If you delay the ceremony, I will chop you up."
Chen Yunsheng showed a harmless smile and said: "I'm here to take the child away. Just give the boy to me and I'll turn around and leave without saying anything. You can pretend that what happened today never happened."
The young bandit was so angry that he laughed. He raised the iron gun, pointed the gun tip at Chen Yunsheng's forehead, and said fiercely: "I count to three, if you don't leave, I will ask your family to collect the body."
"three!"
The young bandit obviously did not follow the rules. He was already patient when facing the unarmed townspeople. The moment he opened his mouth, he just wanted to kill the other party, so he counted three directly.
To everyone's surprise, the young bandit's hands hung down weakly, his body collapsed on the ground like a noodle, and his head exploded like a firecracker. His brains burst and blood flew everywhere. No one was there.
It was clear how Chen Yunsheng took action to kill the bandits, even the monk who was in charge didn't see clearly.
However, these bandits were used to being tough, so how could they accept an ordinary town citizen challenging their absolute authority. Even though they realized that the other party might not be an ordinary person, no one flinched. Soon there were about thirty bandits.
They surrounded Chen Yunsheng, and the Jindan monk at the head slowly drew out a flying sword with a flame array.
He didn't take action immediately. He was a calm one among the group of people.
"Do you know who we are? I would like to say one more thing, we are the feared Black Hawk, and our sand head is Geya. If you know that you are wrong now, you can forget about this matter. If you want to continue
If you continue to make mistakes, the consequences will be very sad." Brother Jindan slowly said these words. Such words should never come from the mouth of a bandit, at least not from a bandit leader who has an absolute advantage in numbers.
In the mouth.
This group of usually proud bandits were so angry that they all felt so angry when they heard the leader say such words that were almost weak. They wished they could just come up and cut Chen Yunsheng into pieces.
Chen Yunsheng shook his head slightly and said, "What if I say no?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a young and big bandit couldn't hold it in any longer. He held a long knife in his hand, covered his head and face, and slashed at Chen Yunsheng. Chen Yunsheng dodged lightly, and at the same time raised his leg on his butt.
After a kick, it seemed to be extremely light, but the man flew hundreds of feet horizontally, fell heavily on the sand dune, and died immediately.
Chen Yunsheng's ten fingers shook, and the golden threads fluttered out in all directions with golden light. At the same time, a shrill sound broke through the air. At the same time, the bodies of the monks were cut open like tofu by the golden threads as thin as silk. And then they were like tofu again.
The same thing was scattered on the ground. Blood instantly filled the entire square. All this happened in the blink of an eye, and many people covered their mouths and noses without realizing it.
The flying sword in the leading bandit's hand blocked the sweep of three golden threads. His body turned into a ball of flame and moved quickly towards the wooden stake in the center of the square.
When Chen Yunsheng discovered that this person's target was actually the child tied to the stake, it was already a little late. Seeing that the flying sword in the hand of the golden elixir monk was about to stab the child's throat, Chen Yunsheng was extremely upset.
Originally, this child was the purpose of his killing spree today, but as things have developed now, it seems like he is killing for the sake of killing.
Suddenly, a flying sword as bright as autumn water appeared behind the child. At the moment when it intersected with the flaming sword, Liu Xiaoshan flashed from behind the wooden stake. She fired a spell and hit the golden elixir monk who was only five feet away from the wooden stake.
Liu Xiaoshan put his hands together and said "Bro", and countless crystal clear ice crystals suddenly appeared on the monk's body. The body hanging in the air fell to the ground like a sandbag.
Chen Yunsheng rushed to the wooden stake and rescued the frightened child. At the same time, he patted his chest, thankful that Liu Xiaoshan had taken the opportunity to predict the enemy. Liu Xiaoshan stroked the child's hair with his delicate hands and said softly: "You
Uncle will be here soon, don't be afraid, these evil people are dead and will not hurt you anymore."
The child saw the warm look in Liu Xiaoshan's eyes and nodded obediently.
At this time, the surrounding townspeople had just woken up from this sudden scene. Some of the brave ones came to Chen Yunsheng tremblingly and said in all directions: "You, you saved this child and killed Black Eagle."
People will lead our Fengsha Town into a place of eternal destruction."
"This child was chosen by lot. The process was fair. Why did you save him?"
"Who are you? What happened in Fengsha Town has nothing to do with you."
After witnessing Chen Yunsheng's thunderous tactics just now, these people did not dare to say anything too extreme, but the displeasure in their words was still palpable.
At this time, Pan Jia Shi ran over. He was sweating from running. When he saw that Chen Yunsheng had rescued his nephew, he quickly hugged the child and patted his head hard. Pan Jia let go of the child and turned around.
He turned around and knelt down heavily on the ground. Chen Yunsheng helped him up and saw the tears in this man's eyes.