Early in the morning, Yan Chixia came to the chaotic Guobei County, looking at the people in the rivers and lakes with knives and swords, holding one after another drawings of wanted criminals, and pulling one person to look at it, regardless of what others thought.

Strangely, the person who was pulled had no other reaction than panic, as if he had long been accustomed to it, but the fact is that anyone who has experienced this kind of thing for three or five years should have been used to it.

In today's world, for a bounty, or even for a bite to eat, anything can be done, and if someone commits a crime, someone will naturally be caught.

However, it is not so clear whether it is caught by the people of the rivers and lakes, or whether it is caught quickly, and who can tell the truth from the false.

Do the people of the rivers and lakes care about unjust, false and wrongly decided cases? Do they care about arresting quickly? Do county orders care? They don't care, no one in the whole world cares.

"In this world, when is it the beginning? ”

Yan Chixia, who had a chivalrous heart, sighed, feeling deeply disappointed in the current court, but he had already been disappointed, and now he only sighed.

He walked on the street, incompatible with the chaotic Guobei County, as if he was a person from two worlds, no matter how many people came and went on the street, swords danced together, and sundries flying all over the sky could not affect him in the slightest.

"The bearded man, stop. ”

Because Yan Chixia is too vicious, most people avoid him, but some people are not fierce, but what they do is completely vicious.

That is the people in the rivers and lakes who can do anything for money, this Yan Chixia has only walked a few steps, and some people in the rivers and lakes who can't open their eyes notice him.

Standing up and causing the long street, the people in the rivers and lakes who wanted money and didn't want their lives moved one after another, as if a green light was about to emerge in their eyes, like a hungry wolf seeing delicious food.

"Who, who called stop, the wanted man is there. ”

A group of three people who looked like robbers and more like knights in the rivers and lakes moved when they heard the wind, with a bamboo armor and a shiny sword in their hands, they rushed towards Yan Chixia.

"You look so vicious, you must be a wanted criminal, brothers, take him down. ”

"Stop, this person was discovered by us first, and you want to rob my brother of a few bounties, you are dreaming. ”

"What I said is ours is ours, and no one wants to rob us. ”

These people did not leave the bounty in three sentences, and put Yan Chixia aside, and the two sides fought to the death.

Yan Chixia looked at the two groups of people who were in a mess, shook her head and continued to walk, and finally found a place to sit down on the corner of the street, wanting to open her mouth and shout, but she opened her mouth and couldn't speak.

Such a rough man, if you let him kill demons, it is a top violence, but if you want him to shout in the street, it is purely embarrassing.

"Forget it, I can't do this kind of shouting in the street, but it's not good to go back like this. ”

Then Yan Chixia looked to the side, where was a man, with a corpse wrapped in a straw mat on the ground, and a wooden sign full of words.

After Yan Chixia saw the man, she sighed at his filial piety, and could only wish him a good home.

Just thinking about this, he suddenly had an idea after seeing the wooden sign on the man's neck and on the ground.

When he walked in front of a big tree, he slashed down with a sword, took two planks, and walked away, ignoring the red sap that flowed from the big tree.

In fact, what kind of juice is that, it is obviously blood that smells of blood, where does the blood come from, in addition to the essence of the tree, it is also related to the fact that it has eaten people.

The world did not know that the tree was a spirit, and only a few recognized it, but they did not say a word, but closed their mouths tightly, and they did not know if they knew.

Ordinary people don't have so many ideas, just think that Yan Chixia is very powerful, but they don't know how powerful they are, it's enough.

"Shopkeeper, get me a pen and an inkstone. ”

The thing was given to him, but the shopkeeper didn't charge the money, Yan Chixia glared, but it was the shopkeeper who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, which made Yan Chixia depressed.

I took a pen and inkstone and walked aside, wrote the word hired worker on a board, and wrote on another wooden board, and the person who came first gave one or two silver, and the commission was rich, and the house was built in Lanruo Temple.

Looking at the wooden sign hanging around the man's neck not far away, Yan Chixia silently put the wooden board aside and waited.

In these years, people are dying of hunger, and they can't wait to have work every day, and because of this, the wages are pitiful, and they are in a state of starvation but not enough to eat.

Still, there are many people rushing to do it because they don't want to starve to death.

So as soon as Yan Chixia's wooden board was erected, someone surrounded her without shouting.

When they saw that they would have a tael of silver as long as they went, they didn't care about anything, and they didn't look at the rest at all.

"I'll go. ”

"Be sure to add me one. ”

"I'm the same. ”

For a while, the crowd was full of voices, and the crowd was about to bury Yan Chixia.

"Location: Lanruo Temple?"

After all, someone is more sensible, and when he saw the three words of Lanruo Temple, he exclaimed, and the crowd changed from extremely noisy to extremely quiet, which was simply a pin drop.

Yan Chixia's happy expression was closed, and what should have been there is still here, letting people drill into the ghost nest, who would be a normal person who would want to go.

"You bearded man actually wants to recruit people to build a house in Lanruo Temple, what kind of work is this, it is clearly recruiting people to die. ”

The crowd was noisy again, retreating a few feet away like a snake and scorpion, as if Yan Chixia was some kind of man-eating demon.

"Lanruo Temple is no longer what it used to be, it is safe now, and it is definitely not for people to die. ”

He had the heart to explain, Nalan Ruo Temple is really safe, there is a place where Shi Hao is in charge, who dares to make trouble in general, I am afraid that it will be about the same if it is a long life.

"I don't listen, I don't listen, this person is definitely a demon, and he wants to trick people into eating it. ”

Yan Chixia saw that a person shook her hands desperately, got into the crowd and ran away without a trace.

Even the people with the whole street are deserted and fled, this is not what people do, what is good about the Lanruo Temple, which one is not good, and the choice is like a place where people in the world are like avoiding tigers and wolves.

Yan Chixia looked stupid, and sat back helplessly, he really had nothing to do.

"You're recruiting people here, and you're going to give you a tael of silver?"

The unexpected sound made Yan Chixia raise her head, and a wicked face made the visitor retreat three or four steps in a row.

"Do you know where to work?"

"Yes, Lanruo Temple. ”

"I know you dare to come. ”

"There's nothing to dare, I have no relatives, I can't even bury my deceased mother, if I can have such a funeral fee, I can do anything. ”

This person is a man who sold himself to bury his mother not far away, Yan Chixia saw that he was a scholar, although his clothes were old, and even patched in many places, he was very clean, which was several times better than his own sloppy appearance.

The only difference is that he is sloppy, but he doesn't have to worry about eating and drinking, although the man is clean, he can't even fill his stomach, and he looks thin, and no one wants to bury his mother.

"Since you know, then even if you are one, tell me your name, and the tael of silver will be yours. ”

Yan Chixia took out a blank paper book, took out a pen and inkstone, and put a tael of silver on the wooden board in front of her.

The man held the silver tightly in his palm and said his name.

"My name is injured, and when my deceased mother is buried, I will come here to meet the hero. ”

Yan Chixia snorted lightly, but she was not worried about whether Gu Duo would come back.

If he doesn't come, he should be given a tael of silver.