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One thousand two hundred and sixty-two chapters good life peace

"Young hero, show mercy with your sword!"

With a shout, behind the girl, an old man with a gray beard carrying a bamboo basket and holding a small shovel shouted loudly: "Please be careful not to hurt my granddaughter."

I looked down and saw that the girl whose wrist I grabbed looked like a little beast that could not be tamed. She struggled hard and tried to pull out the dagger from her waist to stab me.

"snort?"

I looked at her funny. This girl really didn't know how to live or die. She just let go and she was free. She turned around and pulled out a dagger to stab her. There was frost on the dagger. I didn't expect that she was so young.

Then I started practicing.

The girl's stab was already expected, so naturally I wouldn't be hit. I opened my left hand, and countless stars emerged from the palm of my hand. A shield of stars formed with a "buzz" sound. The girl's dagger suddenly broke on the shield, and just between the stars.

The moment the shield was about to rebound and severely injure her, I withdrew the skill. The huge light shield disappeared instantly, and the girl took a few steps back with a horrified look on her face.

The old man came over, slapped the girl on the back of the head, and shouted: "Damn girl, you don't want to live anymore?"

But the girl said softly: "Grandpa, this man is so fierce, why do you still beat me?"

The old man said: "You damn girl, can't you see how merciful I am? Otherwise, the blow just now would have killed you. You really don't know how to live or die!"

I sheathed the butterfly sword, smiled slightly and asked, "Why did you shoot me?"

"You were hiding in the woods. I thought you were a wild boar, so I shot an arrow." Although her voice became softer, she still looked a little unwilling to admit defeat.

The old man stepped forward, looked at the armor I was wearing, with a bit of awe in his eyes, and said, "Young hero, judging from your attire, you must not be from here, right?"

"Well, I just came from Earth."

"Are you a god-king?"

"Not yet."

The old man seemed relieved and said: "Since you are not a god king, you should understand that this heaven is the domain of the seven god emperors. If you come here, you will be wiped out at any time."

"I'm not afraid. Who are you?" I asked back.

The old man was stunned for a moment, then he laughed at himself: "We? We are slave hunters."

"Slave hunter, what is that?"

"It's just..." He said with a helpless look: "We are the most humble human beings in this plane. The value of our existence is to plant, hunt, fish, weave, etc., to provide everything needed for life for the gods in the upper world.

"

"Upper Bound?"

I frowned, already understanding something, and said, "You are referring to those palaces floating in the sky. In your eyes, are those people called the gods in the upper world?"

"Yes."

The old man nodded, then lowered his voice and said: "The God Emperor's ears and eyes are all over the lower world. Young hero, let's not talk here. If you don't mind, come back to the village with us. It's getting late, and there will be many people at night."

Patrollers appear in the lower realm and hunt down those practitioners who are still out at night."

"A ranger with the power of a god?"

"Yes, they are a group of thieves who ignore the laws of the three realms of heaven, earth and man. They penetrate the planes at night and hunt strong men to supplement their spiritual power. They even hunt slaves."

I didn't expect that there were hunters in heaven, so I nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go with you."

The girl looked at me angrily, but didn't say anything too extreme.



Although this is my second time in Heaven Realm, I don't know where I am at all. I'd better do as the locals do and learn about it first. Anyway, I'm not in a hurry to kill Yun Qian. It's not a bad thing to do more homework.

As the old man and his girl returned to the village, the old man hunted a deer, but he could hardly move it because he was dragging it away. I couldn't see it, so I helped him carry it on his shoulders. The old man's face looked more...

With a hint of smile, the girl's wariness towards me was relieved a lot.

It was already dark when we returned to the small village, and there were only scattered lights in the village at night.

The old man's home is very simple, just a straw hut, divided into two rooms, one for the girl and one for the old man. I will probably sleep on the street today.

With a "click" sound, the deer was placed on the iron plate. It was a very plump deer. It was in its prime and had a lot of meat. The girl looked at the deer, licked her lips and said, "Grandpa, today we are drinking deer."

Broth?"

The old man caressed her head lovingly and said, "Well, you go cut off the deer head and use it to make soup, and then send the deer carcass to Li Zheng as our prey this month. Otherwise,

, there is no income this month, I’m afraid our grandfather and grandson’s life will not be very easy.”

The girl pouted her mouth: "It's deer head soup again. When can we have deer leg soup? The badger we hunted last time can only eat the head, and there is only a little meat..."

"Lancome, don't say any more." The old man finally called out his granddaughter's name: "Our identity is just to hunt slaves. It is the master who gave us the opportunity to live on this land. If we don't pay tribute to the God Emperor, we will not even be alive.

You are not even qualified, so hurry up and do it! Let the young hero help you."

"All right."

The girl reluctantly came to the deer carcass with a hatchet in hand, and said to me: "Brother Boar, do I like to drink deer head soup?"

I couldn't help but laugh. When did I become a mountain pig brother? But I still said: "I like it. I'm not picky about food. I just need to eat enough. I don't have many requirements."

"Hmph." She hummed softly and said, "I'll make soup with all the deer brains for you to drink! It will make your mouth sticky and disgusting! Come on, help me chop off the deer head, and then take the body to the

Mr. Zheng."

"Um."

I didn't take the hatchet, but quickly pulled out the gun general. A flash of light flashed over. The deer's head had rolled to the ground. The blood had long condensed, but there was no trace of blood on the gun general. I quickly sheathed it, picked up the deer carcass, and said

: "Lancome, where is the Li Zheng family? Can you show me the way?"

"good."

Lancome turned around, held the deer's tail with a smile, and said, "I will show you the way."

After all, she is still a girl in her prime, moody, but now she seems to have become familiar with me, and when she turns around, she also reveals the charm of a grown-up girl, with a slender waist, perky hips, and perky breasts.

Excellent, even Lancôme's face is a first-class beauty, even wearing a hunter's tight clothes can't hide her original beauty.

I followed Lancome silently. On the path in the village, slave hunters were carrying prey on their backs. Some were more, some were less. Some were holding a wild boar with sticks, and some were only tying a wild boar around their waists.

Hare and a few birds. Needless to say, a person who can only hunt one hare in one trip will definitely not be able to sustain his life, let alone pay tribute.



Soon after, a slightly brighter house appeared in front of us. There were already several slave hunters waiting to pay tribute. When it was our turn, the man in black was stroking his beard, and his eyes were on Lancome's chest.

He swept it back and forth between his buttocks and said, "Lancôme, you and grandpa's income from this trip was pretty good, and you were actually allowed to hunt a good wild deer."

Lancome puffed out her small breasts confidently and said: "Master Li Zheng, of course, my grandpa's archery skills are among the best in the village!"

"Ha ha!"

Li Zheng inspected the prey, and suddenly his face darkened, and he said: "Lancome, why is the head of this wild deer missing? We need a complete deer, so that it can be roasted in style!"

Lancome said aggrievedly: "Grandpa and I... haven't tasted meat for two months. Apart from this deer, we don't have much else to gain this time. Master Li Zheng, please let us eat some deer."

Meat."

Li Zheng sneered: "Eating meat? Have you forgotten that you are just hunting slaves, and your master is the great Lord Yun Yu. Do you want to pay tribute to Lord Yun Yu with a headless deer?"

Lancôme felt even more aggrieved: "But...but I almost forgot the taste of meat..."

I said to the side: "Sir, please be merciful. After all, Lancôme is not the only one who hunted deer."

"who are you?"

Li Zheng rolled his eyes and looked at me: "Looking at your armor, you should be a martial artist. Why are you here?"

Lancome hurriedly pulled my wristband and said, "Sir Risheng, Brother Boar is a traveler that my grandfather and I found in the mountains. He just got lost and doesn't have any ill intentions."

Li Zheng chuckled: "There is no malice? Do you mean there is no malice without malice? Come here, take this kid down. I want to see if he really has no malice!"

Behind Li Zheng, two powerful men came over, holding murderous axes in their hands.

I frowned, raised my hand and pulled out the Butterfly Sword, invigorating the valley. With a "buzz" sound, the Butterfly Sword made a sharp scream. Golden light lingered around me, and an invisible coercion came down around me. Although I am not a god.

, but I have the power of controlling the sky passed down from Liu Shuang, so it is very easy to fake the pressure of divine power.

"you!"

Li Zheng was slightly startled: "Are you the God King?"

If I don't speak, it's my acquiescence.

Li Zheng and the two warriors immediately knelt down and banged their heads on the ground, saying: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. We really didn't know that you were the God King. We... we don't dare to do it anymore!

"

I said nothing and said calmly: "Everyone, get up. No one is allowed to tell anyone about my visit here, otherwise I will destroy him! I carried this deer back, don't tell me if you have any questions. In addition, there are

Right, in the future you are not allowed to confiscate the prey of Lancôme’s grandsons, let alone provoke them, otherwise I will definitely kill you.”

"Yes, yes! I will definitely do as I am told!"

I carried the venison on my shoulders again and said to the girl beside me: "Lancome, let's go back. I'll let you drink venison soup once today. You don't have to drink deer head soup again!"

Lancôme didn't know how to be afraid, so she threw herself into my arms with a cheer.

But I am worried. Heaven is just an illusion to me. I will have to leave sooner or later. Once I leave, what will happen if someone comes to make things difficult for Lancome and Grandpa? Even if I am the God Emperor, I am afraid I cannot control everything that happens here.

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