Chapter 387: Qingshan Village

The house was a mess of flesh and blood.

Sun Bao, who saw this situation for the first time, was still vomiting.

Sun Laohan took a few deep breaths, tried to wipe the cold sweat like a waterfall, and after a while, he sat up straight and looked at the crockpot in front of him.

Gently opened, and inside the crockpot, a blood-red fist-sized pill glowed red.

"Give it to me, eat it," Song Jian was still lying on the ground, he didn't have the strength to go to bed at all.

Sun Laohan took the fist-sized pill to Song Jian.

Song Jian opened his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

The Survival Pill entered his mouth and immediately turned into a clear stream, but the quality of this pill was too bad, there were a lot of impurities in it, and after the clear stream, there was still a lot of residue left.

Song Jian chewed it, chewed it, and swallowed all the medicine residue into his stomach.

After the clear flow entered the stomach, it immediately turned into a hot air, extending towards Song Jian's limbs and bones.

Song Jian closed his eyes tightly, letting the hot feeling burn him, and soon, blood marks climbed up his skin, and blood stains seeped out from Song Jian's pores, and it didn't take long for a faint smell of blood to permeate Song Jian's surroundings.

Sun Laohan, Orchid, and Sun Bao all looked at Song Jian, and now, Song Jian was their only lifeline.

"Whew!"

In the middle of the night, Song Jian opened his eyes suddenly, he slowly exerted his strength, and stood up from the ground, although the injuries to his internal organs and limbs were still very serious, but now Song Jian's actions were no longer in a big way.

With a long sigh of relief, Song Jian raised his palm and looked at the Longwei pistol in his hand. When he was weak, this thing was all he relied on. However, Song Jian estimated that in this world, many people are not afraid of this Longwei pistol, because the strong people in this world must be very terrifying, and the mountains and seas described in the novel are here, but I am afraid that they will really appear.

Song Jian loaded the Long Wei pistol and locator, and looked at the three people sitting in the room.

That's when it happened. "Bang". The door was slammed open again.

"Qian pockmarks! Qian Mazi, are you not here? You haven't written to me for so long, if you dare to touch the orchid and bring a green hat to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will immediately split you! ”

The voice cursed. Walk straight into the house. This voice is Wang San. Wang San's original partner was a good-looking landlord's daughter, but she didn't expect to be married for three years. The woman brought him seven hats, most of which were worn by the long-term workers in the family.

Later, Wang San cut off his mother-in-law's breasts and threw her in the secret room, although it was revenge, but Wang San has been very strict with his concubine since then, for fear that this kind of green hat thing will happen to him again.

Inside the house, Wang Laohan looked at the blood on the ground, and broke out in a cold sweat again, he felt that this day was like a dream, life, and suddenly became hideous and made him unable to believe it.

Song Jian glanced at the three people and said softly, "Don't be afraid. ”

"Bang Dang"

The door was pushed open.

Wang San scolded and walked in.

There was no time to clean up the flesh and blood in the room.

"Whew......"

Wang San was startled at first, and then he calmed down, this guy is a butcher, he is used to seeing bloody scenes, at this moment when he sees blood, he quickly calmed down, and then stared at the three Wang Laohan sitting on the ground incredibly, and finally, Wang San's eyes slowly turned to Song Jian, at this time, Song Jian's body was full of blood, and the bandages on the outside of his body were all stained red with blood.

Chopping a person into pieces alive is such a cruel method.

Wang San has killed pigs and people, but when he kills, he will not be so perverted.

"You...... Kill Qian Mazi! Wang San looked at Song Jian.

Song Jian was silent.

Wang San took out the boning knife from behind his back and sneered, "Okay, I didn't see it, you guys are joining forces to play Lao Tzu together, yesterday they all said that you were a cripple lying on the bed and couldn't move, but today you stood up and killed Qian Mazi." It seems that there is really something between you and the orchid. Okay, good, killed someone, and robbed my woman, boy, wait to shed a layer of skin in the prison! Come on, kill people here! ”

Wang San shouted, and he also brought two of his subordinates.

Song Jian walked towards Wang San tremblingly.

Wang San saw Song Jian's unsteady standing, sneered, and the sharp knife in his hand stabbed at Song Jian.

Song Jian was short, and he dodged it, revealing a pair of scissors in his hand, and he didn't see how fast Song Jian's movements were, the scissors stabbed into Wang San's lower abdomen, writing scissors, Song Jian twisted it violently, and with a "bang", the scissors edged Wang San's intestines.

Although Song Jian has only just regained his mobility, in terms of strength, he is a very ordinary person, and he is also an injured person, but compared with Wang San, Song Jian naturally solved him very easily, because Song Jian's fighting skills and dodge awareness are still there, no matter what, Song Jian was once a martial artist.

Wang Sanyi's body trembled violently, he covered his stomach, and the sharp knife in his hand stabbed towards Song Jian below again.

Song Jian let go of the scissors and rolled on the spot, dodging Wang San's sharp knife.

Wang San looked at the scissors on his little belly in horror, he was a butcher, he used to be an executioner, he killed a lot of people, he was strong, and he had a cousin who was a fast catcher, and a distant uncle who was a big man, Wang San always felt that in this Qingshan Village, no one dared to touch himself, but now, the scissors were clearly inserted into his stomach, and he realized that he was so powerless.

Sun Laohan's old eyes were swollen, at this moment, he was very scared, and his whole body trembled with fear, but at the same time, he was holding back a lot of energy and excitement in his chest, he really wanted to tell the whole village loudly, Wang San, he was going to die!

Sun Bao clenched his fists tightly, a young man's heart, although he was afraid, but at this moment, Sun Bao wanted to become a chivalrous man, a chivalrous man who killed people without seeing blood!

Orchid's body trembled, she was the only one who didn't look at Wang San, she was looking at Song Jian, her eyes looked at Song Jian without blinking, she felt like she was in a dream, in the dream, her own wishful Langjun was like Song Jian, standing up in difficult times, with one enemy and one hundred, and quiet and gentle and elegant in ordinary times.

Wang San rolled over, and when he arrived in the courtyard, he gasped for breath, slowly, his vision was blurred, and he soon died.

When the two men at the door saw this, they stayed in the area, and then let out a loud cry and ran away as they shouted.

"What should I do, Gongzi Song?" Wang Laohan trembled his voice and said to Song Jian.

"Pack up your things, let's go to the mountains to hide first," Song Jian said, he is still very weak now, if there are many people in the government and the people who are coming soon, Song Jian is not an opponent at all, even if there is a Longwei pistol.

"Okay, Orchid, hurry up and pack up your things, let's leave immediately, it just so happens that there is a wooden shed I built in the mountain, you can take shelter for a while," Wang Laohan has lived for most of his life, and he is naturally a knowledgeable person, and now he has killed people, and it is difficult to ride a tiger, and it is necessary to hide.

"Hey," Orchid agreed, and hurriedly went into the back room to pack up some clothes and food.

Ten minutes later, Song Jian, Wang Laohan, Orchid, and Wang Bao went out and walked to the mountain.

It was Song Jian's first time going out, and he looked at the strange world, the roads in the village were filled with stagnant water and smelled of bursts of smell, and on both sides of the road were houses made of wood, thatch, and mud, and in the distance were lush forests.

It was afternoon, and there were puffs of green smoke and the occasional barking of dogs.

Everything here is strange and familiar, just like the situation in the Great Song Dynasty, but Song Jian knows that this is definitely not the Great Song Dynasty, because some of the trees in this place are extremely tall, and they can almost be described as giant trees that reach the sky.

The increase in the concentration of Xuanqi in heaven and earth still has a great impact on this world, at least, in Song Jian's view, the bodies of orchids and Sun Laohan are much tougher than those of people in the Great Song Dynasty, and it is estimated that there are very few people in this world.

"It's getting late now, those people are going to report to the town and the officials, and the people from the yamen will come at least tomorrow," Mr. Sun said, walking at the front.

Song Jian said "um" and said, "The official mansion ...... In town? ”

Sun Laohan remembered that Song Jian didn't remember anything, and he said: "Yes, the nearest town here is Qingyun Town, oh, you see, the mountain in front is called Qingyun Mountain, so the town is called Qingyun Town, and Qingyun Town is the largest among the hundreds of nearby towns." However, there is only a small yamen office in the town, and the real government is in Qingyun County. ”

Song Jian let out a "hmm" sound, and asked as he hurried: "Grandpa Sun, in your town, those officials, ...... Will it be martial? I mean, it's a lot of work. ”

Hearing Song Jian ask, Sun Bao also came to his senses and looked at his grandfather.

After thinking about it for a while, Sun Laohan knew what Song Jian was going to ask, and he smiled: "The officials in the town are all strong people, and they don't know anything very powerful. Song Gongzi, are you asking about a war master? ”

"Warrior?" Song Jian was stunned.

"Well, it's the kind of people who can come and go high and have abnormal supernatural powers, they generally no longer serve in the government, and they all hide in sects and academies to cultivate." Sun Laohan didn't know much, or rather, he knew that, he continued: "There is a Qingshan stationed in the town, but there are very few people there, that is, occasionally they will come to buy some animal skins and medicinal materials, and sometimes they will buy stones, I have sold things there before, they don't go out much, they usually finish collecting things, they leave, no one in the town dares to mess with them, even if it is an official errand, they are very respectful to them, but they don't bully us much, and they will give a full amount of silver taels when they receive something." It's not like those officials who oppress us all day long. ”

As he spoke, several people had reached the foot of the mountain.

Sun Laohan pointed to the halfway up the mountain and said, "There is a wooden shed I built when I was young, let's go there and hide." ”

Orchid has been silent, she doesn't know how long she will hide, she doesn't know when this frightened day will be a head, but for some reason, Orchid is very happy in her heart, never more happy, perhaps, this kind of life, it is worth looking forward to. (To be continued.) )