Volume 1 The Ancient World: The crying townspeople, the strong Yan Zhi

Cheng ignored the bickering of his friends, he looked at the sky, it was almost noon. At this moment, there is still an hour to go from Gua Town.

Five hundred people carried more than a hundred dead pigs, and of course Fa Xiu was basically empty-handed.

Cheng walked up to the stone, motioned for him to stop, and then cut off a pork leg with his sword, and carried the bloody pork leg in his right hand, covering the pork leg with a thin layer of flame, roasting it as he went......

"Can you still ...... So?" Mu Tao's eyes widened. This hand-controlled fire is unbelievable.

"You can also get some food, the road is still long, and you have to keep your energy back home. ”

"I rely on ('Δ ́)!, or Brother Cheng can play. Ergou looked at Cheng and was excited to get the second pig's leg from the stone.

Although Ergou said that he was a fire cultivator, his level could not make the flame into another shape, so he could only make a fireball, which condensed but did not emit, but the barbecue was heated evenly, and the flame of the fireball was finally high.

After a while, there was the smell of meat on that side, and the smell of burnt paste on this side.

After he finished baking one, he handed it to the stone and told him to eat it first. Cut off a third leg of the pig......

"Brother Cheng, the pig's blood is flowing non-stop, can you let the blood go and get it again, you see......" The stone was already covered in blood at the moment. This pig, he can't carry it, and neither does he carry it.

"I'll do it......"

Mu Tao cast a spell to draw the blood of the dead pig...... The scene was indescribably bloody. At the wound, the bubbling blood pooled into a scarlet ball. Mu Tao frowned and threw the blood ball into the distance.

"Don't, don't throw it, alas, it's a waste!" the pillar muttered, the blood of the first-order demonic beast is one of the materials of the rune. The first-order armor-piercing arrow requires the blood of a porcupine.

The actions of a few friends naturally can't be hidden from others.

The day is getting hotter and hotter, and people are dragging their tired bodies forward. The aroma is really intriguing.

In the face of the angry eyes of others, the stone smiled innocently, and was not annoyed, but he did not say that he invited others to eat a bite.

Finally, after noon, the excited crowd in front fell silent, the dense forest is not short of water element, you can get water by casting spells, but there is a shortage of food.

As the weather got hotter, some of the people in the front line began to complain and stopped, and at this stop, more people wailed and cursed, hunger had arrived. They stopped and rested for a while.

Seeing this, the wolf also ordered the team to stop.

The members of the hunting team cleared a meadow and skillfully set up the grill, and the wet wood quickly became combustible under the fireball.

Serious hunters have to face unknown risks at any time, they don't have the luxury of roasting meat with aura, and their aura is no match for these little bastards.

The two teams were not far apart, and they found that the thorn wolf had stopped, and the smell of barbecue wafted freely through the dense forest.

......

"Porcupine pork is what our relatives bought with their lives, why let them eat it!"

"Yes, we want justice!"

"Let's go, let's go, he can still kill us!"

......

Two hundred or so shouted to the resting place of five hundred, "Hand over our meat!"

"Hand it over!"

"Hand it over!"

......

"Give them 50 heads"

"Boss ......"

"Give!" the wolf said.

"Alas!" the porcupine hammered the ground, stood up and took his brother to distribute fifty pigs to the group, "you still have face?" he couldn't breathe after all.

"This is our relatives who exchanged their lives, so you are shameless!"

"It's all your fault, we're not on the hunting team!"

The porcupine raised his fist, "Come on, kill me, come on!" The man took two steps forward and put his head out towards the porcupine.

"Come back!" the wolf glared at the porcupine, who reluctantly returned to the fire, picked up the pork, and bit it fiercely, regardless of whether it was cooked or not.

Two hundred men returned to the ranks as if they had won the battle.

Cheng watched the people not far away show off their might, and watched them have infighting because of the uneven distribution. And the two hundred men who heard the voice were to give thirty pigs, and twenty to the three hundred. The reason was sufficient, but there was still a quarrel.

"It's not cool, isn't it?" Ergou stuffed meat in his mouth, "Do you think this kind of person is not worth our hard work?"

"Yes" Cheng did not deny.

"I'm going to kill the Broadblades, but not because of them. ”

"That's?"

"It's because those animals make me even more unhappy!"

"Reasonable"

"You two don't have to be reasonable, look at the pillars ....... Mu Tao interrupted their conversation.

Zhuzi's face turned pale at this moment, and he watched as the person in front of him wantonly cut the pigskin, and then discarded it casually. Watching the pig's blood drain in vain, watching them throw away the pig bones that can be refined.

"Don't feel distressed, I'll help you catch it alive in the future. ”

"Can that be the same? What is lost is lost. ”

Looking at this side again, the wolf only let the team eat twenty heads, and peeled off the whole pigskin, collected most of the blood with the skin bag, and put the remaining bones into the backpack.

In fact, this battle was the most harvested in the history of the Guazhen Hunting Team. Usually, where they dare to provoke the porcupine herd, they will kill a few lone ones.

People are full of food and drink, and their strength comes, but the anger is still on the fire, and in the words of Ergou, they are all fine!

An hour earlier, the scout had returned to town early.

Yan Sik has already gotten the news.

If you can describe it in one word, it is, tired. The old man is old, and he has seen a lot of winds and waves, but at that time it was all external.

Since it is external, many extraordinary means are used. Back is always safe then.

Now internally, there are changes through the ages. He wanted to keep that world in the world. But why go to centralization?

This kind of thing is actually very simple to deal with, and if it is handed over to the boss of any small gang, it can be handled cleanly and beautifully.

But Yan Zhi couldn't do it. His surname is Yan, and his ancestors have taught Confucianism!

Since ancient times, Confucianism is the only one who does not have the surname Kong.

This kind of glory, Yan Zhi always feels proud every time he thinks of it. But glory is a burden, and he can't kill a group and pull a group. As a result, the situation is getting worse and worse.

Are you so tolerant that you forget that blood is red and tears are salty?

Yan Zhi sat on the half-collapsed earthen platform, holding a copy of "The Theory of Heaven" in his hand, slowly flipping through it, waiting for them.

After they had eaten and drunk, they were still marching, and the pillars came up to the skins, spikes, and bones they had discarded, and packed them in thin form. But what they discarded was really discarded, and the skin and bones were sparse and difficult to put together.

"This is a first-order material, these bastards! I don't understand the bullshit! This skin tops their melons on half an acre of land!" the pillar said angrily, holding a relatively intact pigskin.

While the hunting team was moving forward, no one paid attention to the teenagers who were hanging behind.

"Alas, okay, okay, I'll help you keep it" Cheng stretched out his hand, and the ring released a light. He had a heart for it and incorporated the material into the ring.

Ergou: "I'm ('Δ ́)!"

Zhuzi: "Is this the difference between a registered disciple and a personal disciple?

“......”

Mu Tao whispered in surprise, "The legendary space! ring!"

"I want ...... too"

"Okay, when I go back and ask the master to go, the voice will be quieter, and the wealth will not be exposed. Cheng looked around, but no one noticed them.

The sun emits flames in the middle of the sky, sending waves of heat to the earth.

Out of the dense forest, the distant scene was already distorted in the heat.

People walked, sweating, silent in the hot air.

The silhouette of the town of Kuah can be seen in the distance.

The man carrying the corpse finally began to cry.

The people of Gua Town heard intermittent cries from afar, which were roughly gathered into four words: "Give me back...... Destiny is coming."

The people who didn't know what was going on followed the crying procession forward, and they were slowly dragged to the earthen platform of the academy.

On the platform, Yan Zhi sat upright alone, without raising his head and continued to read.

Twenty-three families in the audience who had lost their loved ones were crying.

The families of the seriously injured relentlessly complained to their relatives and friends.

Anger was brewing in the audience.

Yan Zhi didn't speak, the book was not thick, he was almost finished.

People are still clamoring. There was a lot of trouble, and no leader came out. Finally, the crowd couldn't help it, "Mayor Mare, can you say something?"

Yan Sik was unmoved.

After crying for a while, the voice gradually stopped. "The Theory of Heaven" has also been read.

Yan Zhi finally spoke, "Jing wolf, come up"

The crowd moved out of the way, and the wolf stepped forward with a gloomy face.

Crying family members spat at the wolf.

The wolf dodged sideways and kicked the woman away.

Angry people spat on him.

The silent man spat at him.

More baba, and more saliva.

The babble was loud, and he listened.

The saliva stinks, but it hangs in front of him.

Cheng's eyes shrank, and sure enough, Jing Wolf was already a third-order master of the realm. Cheng turned his gaze to Tutai, but found that Yan Zhi had no extra expression.

The saliva followed the wolf, and the wolf walked up to the stage with a gloomy face, and with a wave of his backhand, people's saliva fell on people's heads, and a fishy rain fell.

"Mayor of the Town" Jing Wolf clenched his fists and saluted.

"You took people away, you go to work"

"Good"

"In Peach Town, a hundred miles to the east, the courtyard of the Tao family occupies half of the town, and there are 3,000 slaves out of 4,000 people. Some people have probably forgotten how they escaped in the first place. There are also those who are born without knowing what a slave is. ”

"But can Junzi An deceive him?"

"The old man calls himself a Confucian, that is "Confucianism", not "cowardice", don't forget, my surname is Yan! My ancestor wanted to replace Confucianism with the law, which is ridiculous, and I have complained for decades. ”

"It doesn't matter if you understand it or not, now I understand a little"

"Therefore, the Righteous Qi Decisive Advanced Exercise requires the exchange of points. If you think it's okay to have a misty aura in the sea of qi, then please fend for yourself. ”

"The old man has the righteous determination of the second to fourth veins here. ”

"Think it's unfair?"

"Think the old man didn't follow the instructions of the immortals?"

"Thinking that one person can get the exercises and share them privately?"

"What is the cheapest rune in the world? The old man can tell you, it is a secret charm. ”

"The dead are compensated for the death of the dead. From now on, those who do not obey the order will be killed!"

The crowd was finally stunned, killing? Isn't it abolishing cultivation, it's not exile, it's killing?

They heard so well that they didn't react.

"Wood Fox, from today onwards, you are the leader of the hunting team. The first task, to the whole town, is a secrecy charm. ”

"This rune is the only open rune in the world, and I have never used it.

It is a constraint, but it is also a two-way conditioning.

I offer the exercises, and you keep them confidential. Simple, right.

First-order secrecy, the cheapest and easiest. The power of the contract can only last for one year, and it is not allowed to reveal the cultivation of the whole people of Gua Town to outsiders for one year. ”

The wooden fox walked out of the hunting team, he was about thirty years old, and he was quite good-eyed. It is said that when he was a child, he studied with Yan Zhi for a few years, and when he grew up, he practiced the family tradition of the second pulse method, and also entered the nourishing instrument mirror. He has been assisting the thorn wolf as the deputy of the hunting team.

The farce was ended by Yan Sik with a resolute attitude that he had never had before.