Hot-blooded boy 123 rotting corpse plague
Worry-free dodged sideways, hit him with a palm of his hand, turned his hand and sacrificed the Yanlong knife, glanced at the knife with tears in his eyes, looked at the people again, and said word by word:
"I'm just carefree, really. I don't know why I feel close to Yanlong, and I don't know why I say that there is no demon dragon, please believe me, I am really your worry-free. β
The beautiful little boy said that he was heartfelt and heart-wrenching, which made people moved. Before the words were finished, two lines of crystal tears rolled down, and all the people were stunned, and they were silent for a while.
Carefree held the knife tightly, feeling that the grievances in his heart had nowhere to vent.
A few more people rushed to him, shouting as they ran: "Where is the demon dragon? Kill him." β
A word woke up the people in the dream, the people began to stir again, and the eyes of the carefree became vicious, and one person raised the kitchen knife in his hand: "Don't be deceived, kill him, kill the demon dragon." β
"Kill him, kill the demon dragon. Only a few people shouted, but most of them were still looking at each other, not knowing what to do.
A kitchen knife flew in, and it reflexively swung out a knife, and the dark red flames on the Yanlong knife soared, and the kitchen knife was cut in half with the real fire, and fell to the ground, becoming smaller and smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Someone pointed to the real fire on the ground and exclaimed: "Look, look! The real fire is black-hearted, he is not a carefree boy, he is a demon dragon." β
The people all looked down at the real fire on the ground, and it was indeed black-hearted. When looking up, looking at the carefree eyes is not looking at people at all, but looking at demons.
Looking at the people without worry, he was at a loss, and put the knife in front of his chest: "I'm not a demon, no." He stepped back as he spoke.
But there are also people behind him! When he couldn't retreat, he swung a knife: "Get out of the way, don't let me again, I, me, me." "What can I do, can I do something to these uncultivated people?
A real fire fell to the ground. The people were terrified and retreated. As if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he swung several knives in a row, and the real fire surrounded him one after another.
In the middle of the black and red real fire, the little boy put away the knife, tilted his head slightly, and stood straight.
He didn't know what to say, he was not afraid of death, but he was afraid of this inexplicable misunderstanding, and he was afraid of the disgusted and fierce eyes of the people.
Tilt your head and the tears won't fall. He also wanted to ask the heavens why he had put so much suffering on the red flame (fire) and on Fuzhou.
With a "bang", the back was hit by a stone, and the tears in his eyes shook and slipped out of his eyes.
"Click" A kitchen knife flew in, and Wu Wuwei turned to one side, only cutting his clothes. An axe flew in front of him, and he leaned back to dodge.
Seeing that he did not fight back, but just hid, the people became emboldened, and threw sticks, stones, knives and axes one after another.
Dodge more, hit less. Occasionally, there are knives and axes, but they are also blocked by the spiritual power of peace, and they only tear through their clothes.
Someone else shouted: "If it's not a demon dragon, how can it be invulnerable." β
"Yes, he is possessed by the demon dragon, kill him. β
Whether Xiaobai is worry-free or a man, this matter is really shocking in Bai Ruoxi's heart. Seeing him being abused and beaten, she couldn't figure out whether to save or not to save him for a while.
Bai Ruoxi stepped forward, she really wanted to go over and help him rub it.
Ah Shui hurriedly grabbed her: "Don't go, there is a real fire, don't you see it?"
Looking at the black and red, fierce and burning real fire, Bai Ruoxi couldn't help but take two steps back. She is a cultivator of water spiritual power, and she is afraid of water and fire!
The little boy standing upright in the middle of the real fire, his body was more and more damaged, and his tears were like beads with broken threads, dripping down.
In a daze, he muttered to himself and overflowed his lips, as if he could only defend himself weakly: "No, I'm not, it's really not ......" The voice is so small that only I can hear it.
"Kill him, kill the demon dragon" shouted constantly, and his back, legs, and head were hit several times by something. Carefree no longer defended, and his eyes were covered with a layer of crimson.
When something flew again, he raised his hand and slashed it in half. A large area of true fire burst out from the Yanlong Sword and flew towards the people. The people screamed and retreated.
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Before the body of Ping'an's second trip was transported out of the city, a Ya Ya official came to inform him: "Oh no, the king of Yanlong County ran out by himself, and I also heard that he was surrounded by the people." β
"Oh my God!" Ping'an put down the car, waved a piece of floating soil, and covered the body: "Where do you stand, don't move, look at this car, just watch from afar, and when the big girl comes out, you let her pull out." β
Before the words fell, he had already sacrificed the unicorn sword, jumped up, and flew into the air on the unicorn. From afar, I saw a big crossroads, surrounded by a layer of people.
In the middle of the people, a red light appeared, and Ping An struck out with two palms in a row, and the last shot came first, scattering the real fire. Even so, many of the people were burned by the sparks and screamed repeatedly.
Ping An urged spiritual power, hurried away, and shouted angrily: "What are you all doing together? Fuzhou is grounded, don't you know?
Hearing the voice, the people all looked up, and the Rui Beast Qilin came on the auspicious clouds, and suddenly the people began to shout: "Princess Qilin." β
"Look! it's the auspicious princess of the Kirin. β
"It's our fiancΓ©e of the fire worry-free little boy, come and let her avenge the little boy. β
When the words fell, Ping An had already flown to the front, looked at the real fire on the ground, and listened to a few words of the people's discussions, she already knew what was going on.
Seeing the sticks and knives scattered around Wuwu, and seeing his shoulders and backs, it was really distressing. If you don't have the unicorn armor protection, you don't know what it looks like now.
Take two deep breaths, calm your mood, raise your hand and shout: "Everyone be quiet, listen to me." The sound was not loud, but everyone trembled, and in the blink of an eye, they all quieted down.
looked around and raised his voice and said, "As we all know, the five major countries of our Central Plains are all descendants of divine beasts. Before they became gods, they were also called demons. Demons have good and evil, and they are divided into spirit demons and evil demons. So, demons aren't all bad. β
The people looked at each other, the history of the five elements was indeed recorded in this way, and the people of you read it, remembered, and said: "Yes, it is written like this." β
Ping An paused for a moment and then said: "Absorbing the essence of heaven and earth and cultivating is the spirit, and bloodthirsty killing is evil." Where are the evil demons who have seen the evil demons slaughtering? Who has seen the evil demons spreading the plague? Those who wantonly proclaim without evidence and without evidence can be regarded as slander and will be imprisoned. β
Seeing that the people couldn't say that they could look at each other, Ping An pulled it without worry, and raised the Yanlong knife in his hand: "Everyone, please see, this is an artifact, and only when a god dies can it be turned into a weapon, this knife can prove that Yanlong is really dead." β
Most of the people nodded in agreement, and some were skeptical, looking at the real fire and asking, "You said that Yanlong is dead, what's going on with that, that, and then this fire?"
Ping'an was quite helpless, and said lightly: "If Yanlong is not dead, can you and we still talk here? β
Stretched out a finger and held it up at the people, the people didn't know what it meant, they all looked at it in wonder, and Ping An smiled:
"With a touch of your fingers, you can wipe Fuzhou away from the Central Plains, before Yanlong became a god, we have all experienced those catastrophes, don't you believe it?"
looked distressed and worried: "In order to kill Yanlong, he was seriously injured and his memory was lost." Don't you feel guilty about forcing him like this? You have to worry about the real fire, why the real fire became like this, I don't know. Who can explain many things in the world?"
Stunned, carefree repeated her words: "There are many things in the world, who can say clearly? Why do I feel close to this knife, am I a human or a demon?"
Ping An closed his eyes, opened them again, and thought: If you don't say it sooner or later, what do you say now, turned around and held him by the shoulder: "Don't worry, you are a human being, a person like me." β
Afraid of what he was saying, Ping An directly restrained him and said to everyone: "The country has national regulations, and the family has family rules." In Fuzhou, no matter who you are, you must abide by the rules of Chiyan and Fuzhou. Just now, you are happy, and you want to kill innocent people in vain, and you slander them! Come out quickly. β
The people looked at each other, and everyone who stepped forward shook their heads and said helplessly: "No one admits it!
The whole city of the state is grounded, and if you have been out for so long, it can be regarded as a ban! If you don't disperse, you will be sent to prison immediately. β
"And he also violated the grounding order, violators will be treated equally, I will take him back now and throw him in prison." Not only have you now violated the lockdown order, but you have also obstructed arrests, gathered crowds to make trouble, and have been punished for several crimes during the epidemic, and must be severely punished. β
The people took a few steps back, and safely pointed at the front few and scolded: "You, you, you, you four, hurry up and report your name and address, and I will immediately inform the official to come and arrest someone." β
As she spoke, she took out a white piece of carbon paper and made a record of it decently, and the people she instructed waved their hands and said: "It's not to hinder the arrest and gather people to make trouble, we are good people, good people!"
"Hurry, let's go. β
"Let's go, let's go back, the officials are coming to arrest people!"
The people fled and dispersed amid the shouts of peace: "There are still you, you, you, report your name and address, hurry up". Ping'an's eyes froze, and she saw two girls in white, who were very sure that they were Princess Changze Luoshen and her female official Ah Shui.
What are they doing in Fuzhou? While pulling back to the government without worry, he thought.
Ruoxi and Ah Shui walked back to the inn quickly, and Ruoxi smiled lightly and said, "I want to go and have a look." Ah Shui smiled, pulled her into a trance, and the two entered the origin space.
A small bronze mirror, wrapped in black mist against the corner of the wall, flickered forward. After a while, he floated into the government office and followed closely behind Ping'an.
Ping An pulled Wuwu into the room, the small bronze mirror seemed to be a little afraid, did not dare to enter the house, floated around, pasted to the back window, and did not move.
It was only after returning to the room that Ping An lifted the ban on the earth spirit, and after a while, as if he remembered something, he asked anxiously: "Why does the real fire happen like this?" If I were a demon, would you kill me?"
Ping An put his arm on his shoulders and said with great certainty: "You are not a demon, you are a human." Do you remember what I told you, I was also scolded for being a demon, and they said: If you are not a demon, how can you inherit the Qilin Sword Armor at the age of five?"
Worry-free lowered his head: "Remember, but I'm not as generous as you, just now for a moment, I almost couldn't help it, and even thought"
"Don't worry," Ping'an interrupted him: "No matter who you are, you have to abide by the national regulations, you think about how the national regulations are written, those who slander without words and gather a crowd to make trouble: the light one will be reprimanded, and the heavy one will be imprisoned for three years." You see, as soon as I said that I would do as usual, they all ran away. In the future, whoever dares to talk nonsense again, you will move out of the country, and there is nothing to be afraid of. β
Worry-free with his head bowed muttered, "What is good, what is evil?" Raising his head and looking at Ping'an: "They scold me, beat me, and want to kill me, is that good? If I resist and kill them, is it evil?"
Ping'an was stunned by his question, closed his eyes and thought for a long time, before he replied slowly and firmly: "The state regulations stipulate that cruel killings must be punished, from the emperor to the people, without exception. Don't worry, you must remember that no matter when and where, you must never kill for no reason. β
Wu Wu didn't want to hear these big truths, he just wanted to know: "Daping, if I killed them just now, would you kill me?"
Ping An was stunned, his eyes rolled as if he hadn't heard, and looked him up and down:
"Look at your clothes, dirty and torn, if it's time to wash and change. Come, come, I'll fetch you water, and after you're done, I'll call a meeting of the officials and discuss how to deal with the rotting corpse plague, okay?"
Wu Wu already knows the answer, although Ping An likes him, he will never condone him, nor will he violate the national law that good must be protected and evil must be killed.
Feeling a little lost in his heart, he always thought that no matter how safe he was, he would protect him. Maybe peace is right, he thought.
The conversation between the two of them was clearly heard by Ruoxi and Ah Shui in the bronze mirror origin space. Ping An didn't give the answer that Wu Wu wanted, but Bai Ruoxi did.
She muttered to herself: "Don't worry, whether you are a human or a demon, whether you are a spirit or a sin, I will protect you." β
Officials were not only helpless in their deliberations, but instead reported their own sorrows: the number of people dying of illness was increasing.
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