Chapter 111, this may be human nature

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At night, the barren grass and the cold moon, Chen Ze did not dare to stop for a moment, and continued to move towards the only clue of the Shura text translated by the old man.

Chen Ze doesn't know when, he is used to hanging a wine gourd on his waist, and he takes a sip from time to time, Chen Ze travels day and night, passing through the ruins of the wall, the previous civilization has come to naught, leaving only the glory of the past.

The glimmer of light in the ruins of this broken wall is so out of place at night, and it is so obvious, Chen Ze took out the wine gourd on his waist, poured a sip of Huadiao wine, and quietly leaned towards the bright light.

In the bright place, there was a carriage parked, and beside the carriage sat a family of old and young, who seemed to be fleeing for their lives, the oldest child was the girl of about seven years old, and the youngest was the infant baby.

"Who is it?!" The guard who was escorting the family suddenly pulled out his saber at his waist and yelled into the darkness.

"Wouldn't it be nice for you to stay well?!" In the night, a person slowly walked out, and this person was the Shura tribesman who was swinging in the inn.

"Who are you?!" the guard asked aloud with the old and young behind him, his sword crossed to his chest.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that if you see me, then you won't live!" The Shura tribesman flashed in front of the guard, holding the blade with his left hand, and stuck the guard's neck with his right hand, and the right hand arm of the Shura tribesman suddenly skyrocketed, the guard's eyes turned white, and his head tilted and he was silent.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!" the old man was also frightened and incontinent, his crotch was wet, and he waved his hand and shouted.

"If you don't kill it, then your inner family will be mine!" The Shura clan squinted at the half-aged who still had charm, licked the corners of his mouth, and smiled extremely silverly.

"Yes, as long as you don't kill me!"

Husband and wife are originally birds of the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster comes, maybe that's what they say.

How could the beautiful woman bear such humiliation, took out a short blade from her cuff, looked at her husband who she had loved for all these years, and never abandoned her husband who had lived for more than half her life, and beckoned the seven-year-old girl to hide behind her, holding the baby in her arms with one hand, and piercing her chest with the other.

"Bang!"

How could the Shura people let the beautiful woman die so easily, and raised his hand to break the short blade with a fierce breath.

......" The beautiful woman saw that she could not find death, and closed her eyes to prepare for the insult that was coming.

"Hey, look here!" a crisp voice disrupted the silence.

The beautiful woman also opened her eyes, and the sound was like the arrival of the gods, and I saw that a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy stood on top of the ruins of the broken wall, holding a wine gourd in his hand, and was drinking the wine in the wine gourd.

"You can't even win with a wrestling wrist, what are my boys here to make trouble?!" the Shura tribesman pointed to the young man standing on the broken wall, and scolded.

"You Shura people, what crime should you be guilty of committing against my Chinese race?!" This young man is none other than Chen Ze, only ten numbers, but the monstrous momentum also makes the Shura people can't help but be surprised.

"Immortal save me!" The incontinent old man ran towards Chenze.

"Save you?!" Chen Ze Wan'er glanced at the old man, jumped off the broken wall and walked towards the beautiful woman.

The Shura people stood on one side, and did not make a move, allowing Chen Ze to walk in front of the beautiful woman.

"Mothers in the world are great, if it weren't for you to swear to death, if it weren't for you to protect your children, I wouldn't save you!"

"Can you save my master?!" The first thing the beautiful woman said was to beg Chen Ze to save her husband.

"Are you sure?!" asked when Chen Ze arrived, Fang saw the scene clearly, and frowned slightly.

"Ask the immortals to save my master!" the beautiful woman knelt on her knees, holding the baby in one hand and pulling the girl to kneel in the other.

"Yes, please ask the immortals to save me, quickly ask the immortals to save me!" Before Chen Ze could speak, the old man with a dead face was alive again at this moment, crawling towards his wife, shouting as he crawled.

"Huh...... Okay!" Chen Ze saw that this beautiful woman was so resolute, and he had no choice but to respond.

"Although he just abandoned me, but after all, it is my husband, three obedience and four virtues, although my heart is dead, but I still need to save him. The beautiful woman also knew why Chen Ze sighed and explained.

"You said that you will save it, but you have put me in your eyes?!" The Shura tribesman was so angry by this scene that he blew his beard and glared, pointing at Chenze and yelling.

"Although your cultivation is not bad, and you are in the late stage of the Dark Spirit Void Realm, you are not my opponent. When Chen Ze spoke, he was not in a hurry, and he was unremarkable.

"Look at the move!" said the Shura clansman with both hands clenched into fists and struck at Chenze's cheeks.

Chen Ze didn't dodge or dodge, let the fists concentrate on his cheeks, and when Chen Ze's cheeks were about an inch in the Shura tribe, he couldn't advance a single inch, Chen Ze looked at the Shura tribe coldly, and waited on the abdomen of the Shura tribe, and the Shura people took a few steps back, covered their abdomen, and spurted a mouthful of blood from their mouths.

"I told you, you are not my opponent!" Chen Ze stood in place, did not move the slightest, picked up the wine gourd on his waist, raised his head and poured a sip.

"......" The eyes of the Shura clan flickered left and right, and he suddenly made a move towards the old man who was crawling towards Chen Ze and the others.

Seeing this, Chen Ze dared not reach the old man's side at this moment, and with a kick of his feet, the dead guard saber was kicked up by Chen Ze and headed towards the Shura tribesmen.

The Shura people didn't dodge or dodge, their right hand penetrated the old man's chest into a claw, pinching the old man's heart alive, and Chen Ze's knife kicked in a hurry, just pierced the Shura people's arm and penetrated.

"Although your cultivation is higher than mine, you can't save him!" As the Shura spoke, he pulled out the long knife that pierced his arm, and his figure flashed and disappeared.

Chen Ze stepped forward to check, the old man was already silent, Chen Ze shook his head at the beautiful woman, and the beautiful woman covered her face and cried.

Chen Ze took out the talisman paper, hurriedly wrote the number, handed it to the beautiful woman, and whispered, "When you get to Kyoto City, Xunwan and the gambling house dog, he will settle you." ”

Without waiting for the beautiful woman to react, Chenze's figure was gone, and the beautiful woman was alone with two children, driving to Kyoto, and she didn't dare to stop.