Daylight hesitated for a moment and rode away in the direction of the cry for help. （）

An old man in ragged clothes fled for his life in a panic, and behind him was a soldier in tattered armor.

The soldier seemed to be playing and was not in a hurry to catch the old man.

The old man's feet were already lame, and while dragging his way, he shouted for help, and when he saw Daylight riding a horse, he suddenly froze in place.

The reason why Bai Tian decided to save the old man was simple.

The old man, seeing his appearance, took him for a child, and did not run towards him, but changed directions, as if unwilling to bring disaster to him.

The soldier in tattered armor, with his beard, also saw the daylight approaching, and immediately quickened his pace, knocking the old man to the ground.

The old man was knocked unconscious, and the bearded man spat at him, taunted twice, and looked at the day defiantly.

The bearded and scruffy soldier looked the day up and down.

During the day, he looks well-dressed, has an outstanding temperament, and is equipped with a sword.

"Boy, do you want to help him? It's none of your business. The bearded soldier asked.

Daytime sat on the horse, thoughtful.

"What did the old man do?" he asked.

"I didn't do anything, that's the point, someone up there wants him to die, I'm going to cut this old immortal into pieces! You're lucky to see this hard scene. The bearded man sneered, his teeth rotting out behind his beard, and he drew his short knife, raised his arm, and aimed it at the old man's arm.

Daylight turned over and dismounted, and slowly stepped forward.

The bearded man immediately noticed his movements, stopped what he was doing, and stared at the day with cloudy eyes. "As I said, it's none of your business. ”

When the day stopped, he stood there, a few steps away from the beard, covered in flaws. "An unarmed old man is being chased by a deserter, neither of whom I know, maybe you're right, it's none of my business. ”

"Good man, I wish you a long life. The knife in the bearded man's hand was raised a little.

As soon as he took a small step forward, the beard immediately became vigilant. "What's wrong with you, stop coming any closer and go your own way. ”

"Maybe you're right. Daylight turned away, didn't take two steps, and stopped again. "It's also possible that you're wrong and you can't decide which way I'm going to go. ”

"Damn. The bearded man gave up on the old man, put away his short knife, drew his long knife, and slashed at the day with a swing.

"That's right, I like to play one-on-one. Daylight drew his brother's sword, dodging the bearded man's clumsy attack, and plunged a sword into his chest, ending the fight.

"You don't know who you've messed with. The bearded man gasped.

Bai Tian's expression was indifferent, and he turned his head to look at the unconscious old man.

The old man had come to his senses, and when he saw the scene of killing the bearded man during the day, he stumbled in his speech. "Thanks, thanks. ”

"You're welcome. Daylight pulled out the black sword that had sunk into the corpse, retracted its scabbard, and flipped onto his horse to continue on his way.

"Son, where are you going?" the old man called Daylight.

Bai Tian replied: "White Emperor City." ”

"Don't, don't go there, don't go to White Emperor City. The old man looked unusual.

Daylight tugged on the reins and let the ink flute stop in place. "Is there anything wrong there?"

"The White Emperor City has fallen, don't go there, it's the City of Death, cough cough. The old man coughed violently, his legs were full of wounds, and he could see that his endurance was very strong.

Looking at the white city far away under the mountains on the edge of the sky during the day, it is indeed a little strange, the road here leads directly to the city, but there is no one, and the bearded man just now even dared to commit murder in broad daylight.

"Old man, are you from White Emperor City?" Bai Tian asked.

The old man shook his head. "No, my village is not far from here, but it is also occupied, I escaped just to go to other cities to find rescuers, listen to me, don't get involved, going to White Emperor City alone is to die." ”

"Who occupies this, is it Wanchen's army?"

The old man replied: "I hope that the Lord of Wanchen will come here, the self-proclaimed Holy Son Regiment that occupies the White Emperor City is a cruel army, and the people who occupy my village are a group of people, they first beheaded half of the people as soon as they entered the village, leaving half of them for fun and killing slowly, at first some people fled to the White Emperor City for help, and found that the White Emperor City had also fallen. ”

It's none of his business, Daylight looked at the clouds in the sky and sighed. "How many members of the Holy Son Regiment are in your village?"

"More than thirty people. The old man's eyes were red. "My daughter was also captured by their leader. ”

"Are there any immortal cultivators among them?"

"Immortal cultivator?" the old man replied after recalling for a moment. "I don't know, but it doesn't look like an immortal cultivator. ”

"I'll send you back first. "He dismounted during the day, walked up to the old man, and helped him to mount his horse.

The old man resisted. "I can't go back, it's a death, I have to go to the rescuers. ”

"You can treat me as a rescuer, even though it's none of my business, just because I'm kind. The day said in a deep voice.

The old man had suspicion in his eyes. "Son, you're amazing, but that's thirty people. ”

"Go. "During the day, he used the royal character trick of the six-word sword construction technique, and the brother sword flew into the sky in response. "If you want to save the people in the village, I will help you, as a reward for your kindness. ”

"You're an immortal cultivator. There was a look of hope and fear in the old man's eyes.

"Is that okay?"

The old man nodded hurriedly. "Yes, I'll pay you, the whole village will. ”

Daylight asked, "Where is your village?"

"Twin Spear Mountain next to the River Styx, my village, Mill Village. The old man replied.

Daylight helped the old man with the ink flute, and followed the route pointed out by the old man to the Styx River.

From this position, you can see the Twin Gun Mountain, two gun-like peaks are a lot higher than the other mountains, one high and one low, facing each other hundreds of meters apart, and a huge bridge connects the mountainsides at both ends.

The old man sat on the ink flute and pointed to the way. "The village is on the hill, and we are there along the mountain road up Short Gun Mountain, and after crossing that bridge, we are there. ”

"There are people on the bridge. "The pupils of the day constricted, and the eyes of the battle were opened.

On the bridge, a group of armed soldiers dressed in tatters escorted some scrawny people, and when they reached the middle of the bridge, the procession stopped.

"What are they going to do?" asked Daylight.

The old man beside him looked extremely pained. "Those are the Holy Sons, those are the people in the village, and they look like they can't do their work. ”

On the bridge, scrawny men were pushed by the soldiers, stood on the edge of the bridge, and stood in a row, trembling.

"You'll fly!" said one of the leaders laughing at his own joke.

The Sons screamed and kicked the slaves off the bridge, and the echo of the screams faded away in the valley.

The old man sobbed.

The day's eyes are cold, and he continues to hurry with the ink flute.

Along the winding mountain road, we climbed the Short Gun Mountain, passed the bridge, and finally came to the mill village that the old man said.