Chapter 137: Saving People Matters

"But Lao Li, don't worry, since I am the head of a village, I have the responsibility and obligation to bring Xiao Jia back to you. Later, I will be anxious about the prime of life in the whole village, let them go into the mountains, and bring Xiao Jia back. The old village chief hesitated for a moment, for he knew that it would come at a great cost.

It is possible to pay more blood, more likely to pay more lives, and maybe in the end it will be empty, and Xiao Jia will not be brought back. Although the old village chief was old, he was definitely not a reckless person, and he had already thought of the worst and most terrible outcome.

But he still resolutely decided to take this step, because he knew that for those wicked people, forbearance can only make them more cruel, and his own grievances can only make them more brutal. Today they will take a little A, tomorrow they will take a little B, and the day after tomorrow they will take a little C......

They don't force themselves to laugh because they're kind, just like wolves, and they don't give up the opportunity to fill their bellies because of a rabbit's plea.

Hearing the words of the old village chief, Liuyi bowed his head silently, and he also realized more clearly that the world was not as beautiful as he imagined, and the law of the jungle was more obvious here. This matter originally had nothing to do with Liuyi, but there were only two things that Liuyi couldn't get used to, bullying and corrupt officials. The most important thing to take care of is to be idle.

Obviously, this matter is in charge of Liuyi.

Liuyi slowly raised his head, took off his jade pendant from his waist, smiled confidently at the corner of his mouth, and threw the jade pendant to the old village chief.

"What are you doing here?" said the old village chief, with a bewildered expression.

"I'll take care of this matter, leave it to me. ”

"I'll leave it to you?" the old village chief looked disgusted, looking at the little yellow hair in front of him, he really didn't dare to believe it too much.

"Why? Don't believe it? Look at the runes carved on the jade pendant. ”

Only then did the old village chief notice the jade pendant and hold it high into the air, admiring his glint in the sun. After looking at it for a moment, suddenly his forehead wrinkled, and he felt as if he had seen this pattern rune somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Yi said: "That's the mark of my Humen, you find someone to show that pattern."

The show is on a pennant and hangs in the highest position in the village. It reads, 'Those who deceive me will be punished even if they are far away.' I don't think anyone will dare to do it. ”

"What? Your Humen? Could it be you?" the old village chief stood up from his chair nervously in a panic, his hands trembling in panic, and his eyes were full of hope.

"That's right, I am the eldest young master of Humen, the son of Zhonghan, Liuyi. ”

"Are you really the eldest young master of Humen? The old village chief was a little speechless in surprise, and almost convulsed.

Liuyi hurriedly stepped forward to help him and slowly comforted him on the chair, really afraid that this old man would be so surprised by himself. After a while, Liuyi said: "Old village chief, you don't have to panic, you just do what I say." Also, I think your slap-sized village can't beat those robbers even if you gather everyone.

Xiao Jia's affairs will be handed over to me and Xuanyuan Po, don't worry. Hang up the flag, and if anyone dares to do it again, I will raze all the bandits' dens within a few miles of this. ”

Zhonghan looked at Liuyi's appearance, for some reason suddenly remembered the past, and gradually froze somewhere, suddenly the corner of his mouth smiled, and his mouth said silently: "It's really like the loyal man back then, it's really like your father." ”

"Young Master Liuyi, please, please bring my son Xiaojia back......" Lao Li suddenly knelt down in front of Liuyi and said.

"What are you doing, what I said to Liuyi, I will definitely help you, I will lose my life if you do this, don't be like this, get up, get up quickly......" Liuyi hurriedly said.

"Then Young Master Liuyi, are you really willing to help us?" the old village chief asked again, suspecting that he was dreaming.

Liuyi turned around again and said firmly: "I not only have to help me change the help, by the way, the old village chief, you are going to write a document, this time I will take him to the county guard, I don't believe it, they are all blind and sit still." ”

When the old village chief heard Liuyi's words, he was a little speechless with excitement, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he held Liuyi's hand tightly: "Okay, I'll write, I'll write ......."

Liuyi is so bright and righteous, Changqing is very pleased, in his eyes, immortal cultivators should have this

Such qualities. But Zhonghan was still a little worried, worried that this incident would bring Xuanyuan Po into the Abyss of Infinity. Changqing was thinking repeatedly, and in the face of benevolence and selfishness, he didn't know how to choose.

As the old village chief's pen fell, beautiful handwriting was drawn one after another, but his meaning was not as beautiful as his body, full of grief, pleading, and sorrow.

"Okay, you have to take this paperwork, all the things I want to say over the years are on it, I hope you can take him, with my wish, and succeed." The old village chief excitedly handed over the paperwork to Liuyi's hands, as if he had put hope in Liuyi's hands.

"Then let's go, say goodbye to Uncle Zhonghan, farewell. Liuyi said.

"Dad, then I'm leaving. Xuanyuan said in a low voice.

Although Changqing didn't want his son to leave again, he saw his son go to do chivalrous deeds and serve the world and the people. For some reason, there was an inexplicable expectation in Changqing's heart, as if the blood flowing in his body over the past few years really began to flow in Xuanyuan Po's heart.

However, this feeling was only instantaneous, and it didn't have time to make him happy, and it made him fall into fear, and the power hidden in Xuanyuan Po's body was afraid from beginning to end. "Come back early, and don't forget what you promised me. Changqing didn't want to say this, he especially wanted to praise Xuanyuan Po, but then he thought about it, he couldn't.

Xuanyuan Po bowed his head silently, his heart was actually very complicated, and a bad thought sprouted in his heart. After a while, Xuanyuan said in a dull voice: "I know Dad, then I'll go." ”

The autumn wind was blowing, even if the sun was revealed, it was still so cold, and Xuanyuan was on his horse and left for a while. Changqing suddenly shouted: "Be careful on the road, be as clever as Liuyi, don't be brainless......"

Looking at his father's appearance, the tip of Xuanyuanpo's nose was sour, and the horse circled in place a few times, and with Xuanyuanpo's painful roar, "...... driving" Xuanyuan Po gradually left Changqing's field of vision and left his hometown.

The old village chief walked to Changqing's side tremblingly, and said with a pleased smile: "I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I could still let our village and Humen have a relationship, it is really my three lives of luck, not in vain in this life, not in vain...... "The supreme Taoist system of the last days."

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