Wu Changkang glanced at Xia Li meaningfully, and specially separated the surrounding deacons, bringing Xia Li out of the distance of more than ten zhang.

"Let's say-" Wu Changkang said in a deep voice, this is more than thirty years old, a burly and sturdy man, his fists are trembling a little at this time.

"Ten years ago, Xiaoshi Village, is that true?" Although he had seen everything from Fang Ye, that is, the night owl's memory, Xia Li still wanted to ask Wu Changkang in person, he didn't believe that the simple and kind Instructor Wu could really do such a bloody thing as slaughtering the village.

"Yes—"

Wu Changkang's voice was very heavy, even he hoped to give another answer at this time, this matter was a stain on his life, and his soul was still being tortured until now.

"Why!"

Xia Li's voice trembled, and he gritted his teeth, frantically restraining his anger.

He experienced part of the memories of the young Fang Ye, and part of the night owl seemed to live in his body now.

The devastation of the village and the loss of all his loved ones still echoes in his heart.

Wu Changkang didn't even dare to look directly into Xia Li's eyes at this time, those eyes full of anger seemed to be judging his soul.

"At that time, I was just a new disciple who had just graduated from the sect......"

Wu Changkang leaned weakly against the tree and spoke slowly......

Ten years ago, Wu Changkang was in his prime, as the most talented outer disciple, he reached the realm of the two heavens of the Gathering Spirit Realm at the age of twenty, coupled with his strong physique and aggressive character, he was recruited into the Qingjiawei of the Hualan Sect, becoming a rare elite with a foreign surname, and his future is very good.

Originally, the Qingjia Guard belonged to the Hualan Sect Master, and generally speaking, he would only patrol around the main pavilion of Qinglan City, as the most elite force of the Hualan Sect, protecting the sect, but I didn't know what happened that day, Wu Changkang and the others were suddenly summoned, and they didn't even have time to put on the whole body armor, so they hurriedly marched to the border.

After arriving at the location, I learned that it was a four-year-old child of the family who was lost here, and the senior management of the Hua family speculated that the child might have been kidnapped by neighboring forces.

After all, at that time, there was already tension between Hua Lanzong and Lanyang Pavilion because of several conflicts, and the soldiers on the border had already held back their anger, and Qingjiawei, as an elite, could not go to the front line all year round, so it was also extremely itchy at this time, and even looked forward to the arrival of the war.

This deviant thinking is prevalent among soldiers, even though war can cause a large number of casualties, and it is possible that the soldiers themselves will not be able to protect themselves. But in the midst of a sect with a huge class gap, only the fighting function allows people to be promoted quickly and rise to the top.

At that time, the Qingjia guards were no exception, and the angry soldiers almost aimed at Xiaoshi Village, even if they didn't find the children of the Hua family, they would make a big fuss in Xiaoshi Village, so that this matter would become the fuse of the war!

They rushed into the village, dragged the old village chief out, and tortured the poor old man to a human form with their young and strong fists and feet and the realm of all the people gathering in the spirit realm......

In order to blend in with the soldiers, the young Wu Changkang followed them and beat the weak old man frantically-

Although the old man's wail made his heart flutter, he remembered his grandfather, who was also such an honest peasant, and he unconsciously stopped his kicking leg and stood to the side in a daze.

"Wow——! let go of the village chief!!"

Surrounded by heavily armed villagers, but their armament was rudimentary, holding wide straw hats in their hands as shields, and picking up the farm tools at home as weapons, dozens of young and middle-aged people rushed towards everyone with trembling, making the green guards laugh.

"Changkang—you go, give them some color to see, and tell them to be quiet!" The commander of Qingjiawei at that time waved his hand and ordered Wu Changkang to step forward.

Wu Changkang was worried in his heart, he didn't want to dirty his hands, and he didn't want to disobey the commander's orders, so he had to straighten up and silently walk towards the crowd.

"Put ...... Give us back the village chief's grandfather!"

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, braver than all the other adults, saw him swing the hoe in his hand!

Wu Changkang does not dodge or dodge, the military order is above, he must not retreat, but he doesn't want to hurt these villagers again, he can only release his vitality and gather on his forehead to protect himself from harm.

"Click——!

The hoe slashed at Wu Changkang's head, but he used his vitality to break it and make a crisp sound.

But the hoe was a sharp weapon after all, and it still cut a bloody mark on his forehead, and a trace of blood seeped out!

"It's against you!A bunch of barbarians!How dare you make a move on the Qingjiawei!!"

At this time, the commander of the Qingjia Guard roared! The eyes of countless colleagues looked like Wu Changkang!

"No——!!!!

"Everyone obey the order! Slaughter all these people! Then come and find someone slowly!!"

Wu Changkang's voice was completely overshadowed by the commander, and he didn't expect that he would become the fuse of this massacre anyway!

"Don't! Don't!!"

But the mad soldiers had already entered the crowd, and the light of the Yuan Shu bloomed, accompanied by patches of blood and human heads!

"Changkang, come and help!" his colleagues shouted loudly with red eyes, calling for his help.

He froze in place, holding his head tightly with both hands, and the scene in front of him made him feel like he was in hell!

"Fuck it! Wu Changkang! I've long seen that you don't like it! Are you an undercover agent of Lanyang Pavilion! I can't bear to attack your compatriots!" another person's voice sounded, just to force Wu Changkang into the battle.

"No! No, I'm not an undercover agent!" Wu Changkang tried his best to defend.

"Then come over here and hold this guy down!"

"Ahhhh

"Hahaha, watch me cut it in two!"

"Poof——!!

The soldier's hand lit up with the sharp blue light of the Qinglan sword, and a sword slashed down, opening the entire chest and abdomen of the villager that Wu Changkang was holding!

"Ahh

The villagers screamed, their hands flailing wildly, clutching their broken intestines as if they wanted to stuff them back......

"This is the sin of my life—"

Wu Changkang leaned against the trunk of the tree, covering his head with both hands, if it wasn't for Xia Li mentioning it, he didn't want to recall the tragedy of that day at all......

"After that, I resigned from the Qingjiawei and went to the hunting team of the sect, going into the mountains all day long to deal with wild beasts, I don't want to let even a drop of human blood on my hands......"

"But the world is impermanent, the way of heaven is so ironic, hahahaha, I didn't expect that ten years later, I broke the killing ring again, and the one I killed was the survivor of Xiaoshi Village that day, hahahahaha!"

He held his head and laughed maniacally, the more he laughed, the more painful it became, and the more he laughed, the more hoarse his voice became.