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Chapter 61 There are many dead bodies buried in the field, Xiao Mo throws a certificate of honor in anger!

Chapter 61: There are many dead bodies buried in the fields, Xiao Mo angrily throws in a certificate!

Author: Decadent Dragon

Chapter 61: There are many dead bodies buried in the fields, Xiao Mo angrily throws in a certificate!

The old farmer who was tending the crops in the field immediately put down his hoe and returned the favor when he heard Mo Shili's question.

"Oh, I can't do it, I can't do it."

"The Jiaolong Temple is in the mountain col ahead, just past the village. Brother, just go forward."

The old farmer immediately gave Mo Shili directions.

Mo Shili thanked him again, and was about to turn around, but he just raised his toes, and before his body moved, he suddenly lowered his voice and said, "I beg you, please help me!"

"Um?"

The old farmer who tightened his grip on the hoe was stunned.

"Did you see the cold-faced man holding the sword behind me?"

"He is an official!"

"My family was originally a wealthy family in the Qinling Mountains, but was ruined by corrupt local officials. Then, I was taken to Daxing County to beheaded for the crime, but the official got lost here!

Dad, please save me!"

With that said, Mo Shili knelt down directly.

With this kneeling, Mo Shili followed the gap between the old farmer's legs and finally saw clearly.

Between the soil, a fingertip was exposed!

That’s right!

It's a corpse!

This old farmer is just burying corpses!

When he came over just now to ask questions, he noticed that the old farmer was swinging his hoe faster.

Mo Shili has never done farm work, but he also knows that in order to save energy, he needs to maintain a certain rhythm. When someone comes, he has to slow down to avoid kicking up soil.

How could someone come and move faster?

What's more, it rained yesterday.

The fields are full of mud and water, and it is inevitable that you will get splashed when you swing and fall.

Therefore, at that time, Mo Shili paid attention to it.

After walking in, we discovered a new burial mark behind the old farmer: between two rows of crop seedlings, there was a complete churning of the ground.

Definitely not a hoe!

Hoeing can't hurt the crops!

It can’t be exactly that shape!

In order to confirm what he was thinking, Mo Shili started performing directly.

When he saw the exposed fingertip clearly, what he was thinking was confirmed.

Of course, the show must go on.

The body was found in the field.

But don't forget, the Jiaolong Temple is nearby.

It is inevitable that there will be no involvement.

Then take a closer look at the old farmer in front of you. His face is dark, his temples are gray, and he is thin. There is a basket at his feet, which should contain water and food. There is no rest after the rain, and he is obviously not far from the village.

Bringing food means that there are no children in the house and there is no mother-in-law to take care of it, or that the family is at odds with the children and lives alone.

Otherwise, how could there be any reason to let dad come out on his own and bring food with him?

Meals should be delivered at noon.

Or go home for dinner.

Mo Shili's reaction was so quick.

He immediately prescribed the right medicine and grabbed the old farmer's hand. His eyes instantly turned red and tears started flowing out.

"Save me, my father-in-law. I am willing to make you your godfather and take care of you till the end of your life!"

Mo Shili said very fast.

At this moment, Mo Shili was both skillful and emotional.

Especially the moment when the tears flowed out, it was completely filled with sincerity.

The old farmer who was about to break free from Mo Shili's arm suddenly changed his expression when he heard the words 'retirement and death'. But when he saw Mo Shili's true feelings, his heart finally moved.

"really?"

asked the old farmer.

"Lu Bu meets his godfather!"

Mo Shili paid his respects again immediately.

"Lu Bu? What a good name!"

"Boy, run into the mountain col. If someone stops you, tell them that you are Old Man Dong's godson."

"This official officer, the old man blocked it for you!"

The old farmer picked up the hoe as he spoke.

Mo Shili ran in the direction pointed by the old farmer just now.

really!

This old farmer is related to Jiaolong Temple!

Mo Shili thought in his heart, and the speed under his feet became faster.

Yang Yu, who was standing in the distance, was confused at first. When he realized that the old farmer had tightened his grip on the hoe and had a cold aura in many parts of his body, Yang Yu frowned.

"Soldiers?"

The other party does not look like a martial arts master, but rather has the spirit of a warrior.

Yang Yu also spent a short time in the army.

Very sensitive to the atmosphere of marching.

"deserter?"

Yang Yu made a guess in his heart.

The world has been settled for the first time, and Zhuolu, a group of heroes, will naturally lose and win.

Winner takes all.

Those who lose, all lose.

Including one's own reputation, rights, life, and wealth, they will all disappear in a short period of time, and those who follow the loser will naturally end up not much better.

Running away in all directions and hiding one's name is the best outcome.

More often than not, their heads were shown to the public.

The current emperor is not a soft-hearted master.

Many speculations flashed through Yang Yu's mind.

Although Yang Yu didn't know what Mo Shili had discovered, he was willing to believe in Mo Shili.

He even guessed what Mo Shili wanted him to do.

Clang!

The long sword flashed in his hand.

The old farmer fell to the ground.

Facing a weak scholar, a blow from behind is enough to break the opponent's skull.

But facing Yang Yu?

Old farmers simply don’t see enough.

Don't talk about stopping Yang Yu.

Can't catch a single move!

After knocking down the old farmer, Yang Yu finally discovered something fishy in the field.

Corpse!

Yang Yu picked up the hoe and dug out a corpse with a crushed skull.

When Yang Yu pulled the body out, he found that there was another body under the body.

Yang Yu did not hesitate and continued to pull out the body below.

Then……

besides!

And this time, it's no longer down there, there are potholes left and right.

Even Yang Yu felt cold in his heart at this moment.

How many bodies are there under this thin layer of soil?

More importantly!

A cursory look at these corpses revealed that in addition to those whose skulls were smashed, there were also those whose lower abdomens and chests were stabbed.

How many murderers are there?

Yang Yu's face became increasingly gloomy.

He began to dig out corpses one after another.

Mo Shili, on the other hand, had already run into the col without looking back.

As soon as I entered the col, I heard a loud shout from above——

"Stop!"

"I am Mr. Dong's godson, Lu Bu!"

Mo Shili, who was well prepared, shouted immediately and raised his hands high.

"Lu Bu?"

"Mr. Dong's godson?"

"Why haven't I heard from Old Man Dong?"

A man carrying a bow and arrow jumped down from the tree.

"My godfather and I just met each other not long ago. Big brother, hurry up and save your godfather. Officials are coming!"

After Mo Shili said something vaguely, he raised his tone and pointed outward.

"Official official?"

"snort!"

"When you come to our place, why are you afraid of official duties?"

The man carrying the bow and arrow said this, looking arrogant, but in fact he was extremely cautious. After he finished speaking, he immediately bent his bow and shot a loud arrow.

Whoosh!

Snap!

The sounding arrow was shot, and within a dozen breaths, seven or eight young men ran out of the village.

Each of these people is tall and tall, with a pale face and strong muscles. They are quite organized when moving. They obviously have no shortage of food and train every day. They are not the same as the skinny farmers.

Something's going on.

What's more important is that these people not only hold weapons, but also wear iron armor.

The new dynasty inherited the old system, and those who hid their armor would be killed without mercy.

Everyone in front of me is wearing iron armor, enough for the Yi tribe!

"I don't know where the official mission came from. Go and support Old Man Dong and get rid of him!"

"Are you Lu Bu?"

"Come on, come with me to see sir."

The man with the bow on his back said.

"good."

Mo Shili nodded immediately and followed the man with the bow into the village.

The entrance to the mountain col is extremely narrow, and only two people can pass through it at most. Once you turn a corner and go all the way down, it becomes spacious and the land becomes flat. Houses are arranged in an orderly manner, as well as fertile fields and beautiful ponds.

, mulberry trees and bamboo forests, fields and paths intertwined with each other, and the crowing of cocks and dogs could be heard everywhere. What worried Mo Shili most was the clothes of the people here.

The fabric is of very high quality, but it has been altered, making it look a bit nondescript when worn.

There are many jade pendants, jade bracelets and gold objects on the waist, wrists and fingers.

The faint smoke from the kitchen is filled with the smell of meat.

This doesn't look like a mountain village!

Ping'anfang in Daxing City is at this level, right?

Following the man with an arched back, Mo Shili looked around.

Apart from their clothing, he found that the people here had a fierce look.

When looking at him, an outsider, his eyes couldn't help but look at his neck, chest and other vital points.

Is this a villager?

I'm afraid it's not a group of butchers, right?

Is it true that all the people are soldiers?

Mo Shili frowned secretly.

But the man with a bowed back walking in front stopped.

"Since you are Old Man Dong's godson, you can be considered half of us. However, if you want to truly become a member of our Jiaolong Village, you must have a certificate of surrender."

The man with a bowed back turned around and said to Mo Shili.

"A certificate of nomination? I don't know?"

Mo Shili raised his hands and asked.

"Simple!"

The man with a bowed back said this, but with a half-smile on his face, he raised his hand and pointed to the side.

Immediately, a tied-up young man was pushed out from behind the crowd.

"You bunch of thieves!"

"I have already reported to the official!"

"Let me go quickly!"

The other party was shouting at the top of his lungs, as if he was crazy.

Like, so similar.

When ordinary people come, they will definitely be stunned for a moment.

Who is Mo Shili?

When it comes to acting, Mo Shili is his ancestor.

Moreover, the other party was full of energy and had a rosy complexion. Even though he was tied so tightly, his exposed wrists were not bleeding or bruised.

What does this mean?

It means that the other party has just been tied up and pushed in front of him.

This was naturally to test him.

See if he dares to take action.

If you dare to take action, you will naturally be one of your own.

If he didn't dare to take action, it would be him, Mo Shili, who would be tied up.

Of course, the moment you start, you have to be stopped.

But Mo Shili can make these people get their wish?

When everyone was staring at him with amused eyes, Mo Shili rushed up and pushed the tied man to the ground. He picked up the pebbles at his feet and sat on him. The pebbles in his hands,

Hitting the opponent one after another.

"I'll let you report to the official!"

"I'll let you report to the official!"

Smash it and say something.

Say something and laugh.

After two blows, the man's brain was shattered and blood splashed all over Mo Shili's face.

The hot blood made Mo Shili twist his neck involuntarily.

Bang, bang.

Amid the crisp sound, the corners of Mo Shili's mouth continued to curl up.

When the person under him stopped moving, Mo Shili pulled off the other person's clothes, wiped the blood on his hands, and turned to the man with the bowed back and asked -

"Any more?"

PS Feilong seeks to read~

(End of chapter)


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