Murong Yanyu understood, now her realm was too low, and she was frightened by the previous scene, but this scene seemed to be nothing to those powerhouses above the Battle Saint Realm, and they couldn't even surprise them, this is the realm gap, the vision gap.

After Ping An finished speaking, he didn't continue, he knew that it was enough to say this, and talking too much would have the opposite effect, and he was about to play, and he didn't know what scene he would experience.

Not only is Ping An curious, everyone is very curious, the next few assessments, the difficulty of the scene has increased a lot, and many times the students who compete are out of the game before they meet, and it is more of a competition between people and scenes.

This effect makes the audience outside look forward to it even more, the difficulty of the scene increases, and the assessment, which was originally easy to distinguish the winner from, becomes uncertain.

Even if Ping An is not confident that he can get the first place now, in front of nature, there is no difference between Lux and Lizun, luck is more important, as Ping An's opponent Li Zhendong also thinks so, this new Lizun master, originally didn't think of the top five, as long as he can enter the top ten.

This person's sense of existence is lower than Hong Tao, he was not admitted to the first class in the entrance examination, this person is in the second year, the second-year college management is strict, so that he was completely nervous before the slack, this son is indeed good, one year across the realm of the wrestler to advance to the primary level of Lizun, the master who is responsible for teaching him is very proud of this, and he said that he found the gold hidden in the sand, and let this gold shine.

But this time he met Yang Ping'an, and the master who taught Li Zhendong became nervous, and he wanted to make the students he taught go further, but Yang Ping'an's strength was too strong, and if he wanted to win, he could only hope for the scene.

Everyone nervously watched the two enter the secret realm, and then turned their heads to the crystal light curtain on the high platform, and the vice president sitting below saw this, nodded slightly to Guo Ning, Guo Ning smiled awkwardly after seeing it, and the hand hidden in the big sleeve nodded a few times on the object in his hand.

The crystal light curtain lit up, revealing the picture in the secret realm, and when they saw the scene inside, they were all stunned, thinking what was this? Let them live in it?

Ping An was also puzzled, he appeared in a village, the scale of the village is not large, there are about 100 households, at this time the people in the village are putting up lights, as if they are preparing to have some festival.

After Ping An appeared, the villagers who saw him first greeted him with a smile while busy pasting Spring Festival couplets: "Captain Yang is here, are you thirsty, come in and drink saliva?"

Ping An was very puzzled, thinking to himself what was going on with this captain? But looking at the attitude of the villagers towards him, he should be a petty official in the village, and when he heard the other party call him to drink water, Ping An hurriedly waved his hand: "I have other things to do, but you, it's about to be a holiday, do you need help?"

"No, we can be busy with this little work ourselves, but Captain Yang, you have worked hard to protect the village, and when I finish cleaning up here, remember to come and drink a glass of water and wine." The villagers looked at Ping An gratefully and replied enthusiastically.

Ping'an nodded after hearing this, said goodbye to this house and walked towards the village, as long as he met the villagers along the way, he greeted Ping'an, Ping'an listened to the compliments of the villagers, and smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking that if I really stayed here for a few years, I am afraid that you would have been wiped out of the village a long time ago, I am not a savior, and it is not impossible to give up on you in danger.

Ping An shook his head slightly when he thought of this, secretly thinking that the assessment scene would definitely not be so peaceful, something would definitely happen, Ping An glanced around, looked at the simple village, the kind villagers, the children playing in the village, the bad premonition became heavier and heavier, and the heart said that the academy would not be so perverted, right?

As soon as he finished thinking about it, the ground began to shake, and he hurriedly turned around, and saw the smoke and dust splashed in the distance, Ping An cursed secretly, and shouted: "Enemy attack, every family puts down their work and hides in the house, the prime of life in the village takes out a weapon and follows me to the entrance of the village, quick, quick, fast!"

Three quick word exits in a row, the surrounding villagers were all panicked, the children were scared and cried, the women in the village hurriedly rushed out to find the children, the men of the family returned home and took out the gong and kept beating and telling it, for a time the festive village was shrouded in fear, Ping An got up and ran towards the entrance of the village, just ran a few steps and saw a little girl sitting on the ground crying, Ping An wanted to cross the little girl, but when he saw her helpless eyes, he subconsciously stopped, hugged her up and comforted: "Don't be afraid, there is a brother, I will not let you have an accident." ”

"Brother, will there be deaths in the village this time? My father is dead, I don't want my brother to die too, will you protect him, Captain, brother?" the little girl asked prayingly as she looked at Ping An Hope.

Ping An looked at the innocence and prayer on the little girl's face, he didn't know how to answer for a while, he wanted to say the lie somehow, he couldn't say it, and when he saw the little girl's gradually desperate face, his heart was shocked, remembering himself when he was helpless, gently put her down, took a deep breath, spit out, and promised: "I promise to protect everyone, and I will protect your brother, go home, my brother still has to go to the village." ”

After hearing this, the little girl looked at Ping An gratefully, stepped forward and kissed Ping An on the face, Ping An looked at the little girl who turned away, and her heart was mixed, the persecution of the people by the war was too great, and the high-level cultivators of the country never seemed to have really considered it.

Ping'an ran towards the entrance of the village, and saw the fear in the eyes of the simple villagers along the way, and the hope on the faces of some children when they took out their rudimentary weapons from home and handed them to themselves.

When he arrived at the entrance of the village, he looked at the forty or fifty people in front of him who looked nervous and poorly equipped, and sighed lightly: "Is there only so many people who can fight?"

A middle-aged man replied nervously: "Captain Yang, there are only so many people left in the village who can still fight, we listen to your command, and we have nothing to say about what you say." ”

Ping An thought to himself what else could he do, the enemy ..... Ping'an didn't wait to finish speaking, turned his head to look at the smoke and dust in the distance, and found that they were still and hurriedly ordered: "Hurry up and bring someone to move the people in front to the back, you collect the sharp things in each house, hide them on the roof, and leave ten people here to wait for them, I want to see what they want here?"

After Ping'an finished instructing the villagers, he waited quietly with the rest of the people, and after a while, there was a sparse sound of horses' hooves from a distance, and soon more than ten batches of fast horses appeared from a distance, and the soldiers wearing the costumes of the ancestral country immediately looked at Ping'an and the others with murderous faces.

After Ping An looked at the cultivation of the leading officer, his pupils shrank, and he thought to himself, the other party turned out to be a master of the junior force respect realm, and the main thing is that the person is wearing it, obviously not the deputy leader uniform, but the clothes worn by the captain in the large army, and the soldiers behind him are all high-level force warrior realm cultivation, thinking that it should be a group of large troops of the ancestral country in the distance, Ping An looked at the ten pale villagers behind him, and sighed in his heart, thinking that it would be difficult not to die this time.

The difference can be seen from the clothing of the dozen or so enemy soldiers, both officers and soldiers on the opposite side are wearing armor, holding bright steel knives in their hands, and a light crossbow hanging from the saddle.

Look at them again, all dressed in coarse linen clothes, some with patches on them, only three of the ten men were holding rough wooden shields, and the others were either carrying hatchets or forks (long wooden handles with three slender iron spikes). ）

Ping An came to the conclusion from the comparison of the lineups, equipment, and cultivation of the two sides, even if he was a master of the peak realm of the King of Strength, he had to die here, and after weighing the pros and cons, he had the idea of escaping in his heart, but he turned his head to look at the militia who did not retreat despite being nervous, and the villagers who were crying behind him, and Ping An hesitated again in his heart.

Ping'an hesitated there, the enemy did not hesitate, more than a dozen cavalry rushed to the front, the officer led by Ping'an pulled the horses in front of Ping'an, the horses kept kicking in front of Ping'an's face because of the pulling force, Ping'an's body was nailed to the spot like a javelin and motionless, the villagers behind him saw Captain Yang's iron-clad appearance, and walked forward a few steps in shame to stand back in his original position, bowing his head and not daring to look at the captain.