Chapter 18: The Hunt and the Assassination

Since separating from Shangguan Yuanji in Nanjun, Ziyan and Yan Wei have gone all the way to the north, and finally arrived at the southern realm of the Dongyi realm, which is the realm ruled by the Dithias family, the Sifang Realm.

After a long journey, Ziyan and Yan Wei came to a village, Ziyan was still dressed in disguise, but fortunately, he looked like a small adult with his height.

"According to the map, after this village, and then over the Wangfeng Mountain in front, you will arrive at Dongyi." Dongfang Ziyan put down the map and moved the sword box on his back, "Let's go to that village first!" ”

"Young Master, why did I hear a strange sound?" Yan Wei pricked up her ears.

"As far as your ears are concerned, let's go and see if we can see it first, maybe the people in this village will treat us well!!" Dongfang Ziyan's brain is full of food.

Getting closer and closer to the village, Dongfang Ziyan really heard some movement and smelled the smell of fire. Yan Wei ran ahead, "Weiwei, slow down, wait for me!" So saying, he chased after him.

This is a very common village, there are two millstones at the entrance of the village, and there are wine flags hanging on high poles fluttering in the village, after the two of them entered the village and turned a corner, they saw more than a dozen men surrounding the door of a family, the fire was burned from this house, some people were crying, but there were too many people, Ziyan and Yan Wei couldn't see who was crying again.

"Those people... are they bandits?" Yan Wei hid behind Ziyan and whispered.

"It's not a good thing." After Dongfang Ziyan finished speaking, he walked out and walked towards the gang, and Yan Wei also followed.

The group of men gathered at the gate of the courtyard of the house, nearly 20 villagers squatted on the ground timidly, and a woman was lying on the ground with her hair scattered, and the yard was in a mess.

"You're the village chief, aren't you? If you don't hand over the treasure, no one in your village will want to live today, and I will definitely take this woman away!" The thief rolled up the sleeve on his arm, said with a cigarette in his mouth, and at the same time the knife in his hand was also on the neck of the village chief, and the tattoo on the thick arm pierced people's eyes, and the long knife flashed with the blood-red light of the setting sun.

"Why does the Terran always have this kind of scum, no wonder it has always been difficult to revive the Terran." Dongfang Ziyan squatted on the wall on the side of the courtyard and shook his head, while Yan Wei floated in the air, looking at the mess in the courtyard.

"Who are you?" The other thief pointed a knife at Ziyan and asked.

Ziyan stretched out his right hand and snapped his fingers, and the fire in the house rushed to the sky, circling and gathering on the tips of Ziyan's fingers, the wind blew his long hair, and after slowly taking off his sunglasses, the scar at the corner of his eye appeared, "Don't talk nonsense, you can either get out of here honestly today, or you will wait to be burned to death!" ”

"Isn't that a monk! *I've seen a lot of fire-type monks who control flames! The thief took out the gun from his waist, and just as he was about to shoot, Yan Wei waved his palm, and the momentum fluctuated and knocked the man's gun away.

The bandit leader slowly took the knife from the village chief's neck, "Then let the horse go..." Before he could finish speaking, he saw a fiery figure rushing towards him, kicking his foot viciously in the face. The bandit leader spat out a mouthful of broken teeth on his back, and was directly kicked and hit the wall outside the gate, and even the wall was knocked out of a large hole.

Not only the bandits, but even the people in the village were dumbfounded, just a few blinks of an eye, and the bandit leader was solved by the young man in front of him?

The bandits pointed their weapons at Ziyan one after another, "It seems that you are not going to repent," Ziyan just finished speaking, a gust of wind blew, and the back of the hat on his head was blown down by the wind, the sun was setting, and the blood-red afterglow was sprinkled on Ziyan's body, everyone looked at him, and suddenly a thief looked at Ziyan's face and said, "Hey, I seem to have seen this kid somewhere." ”

"Young master, you hat!" Yan Wei pointed to Ziyan's head in the distance.

"Oh," Ziyan picked up his hat when he heard it and picked up his hat under the scene of more than a dozen knives and guns pointing at him.

"It's Dongfang Ziyan!! It's an S-class wanted criminal... Dongfang Ziyan, the son of the devil!! "Is there anyone among the bandits? yelled.

"It's the son of the devil..." The villagers who suffered were also stunned.

"That devilish child who killed his own mother."

"Lost such a big face to the Dongfang family, this kind of person should have died early..."

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Dongfang Ziyan let go of the hat he was holding in his hand, and he slowly stood up, "That's right, I'm Dongfang Ziyan, but... Never !! Ziyan roared angrily, and his right fist struck quickly, rushing out with the power of flames, and several gunshots broke out at the same time, followed by the screams of people.

Flame Fist! Burst!

After the earth-shattering flame impact, the bandits were all lying together, Ziyan stood there panting, his right hand covering his left shoulder, and black blood flowed from the bullet hole in his shoulder.

Ziyan's face was gloomy, and his lips were trembling: "A lie will become the truth if it is spread ten thousand times, the Senate's ability to spread rumors is really not covered, one day, I will... With that, he limped out the door.

"Young Master, your injury! Let's heal the wounds before leaving, and then it's already dark. Yan Wei helped Ziyan.

"No, let's go, let's... go, I'm just going to be annoying to stay here, huh." As he spoke, Ziyan squinted at the villagers who were stunned there, didn't say anything, and left with Yan Wei.

After being stunned for a while, the villagers in the courtyard stood up one after another, and the village chief was helped up, and the old man helped his eyes and said, "Why did you go?" That's a benefactor. ”

"Village Chief, that's the son of the devil, I see it really, it looks the same as on the wanted notice, and he admitted it himself." The villagers said with their hands on the village chief.

"I don't know what the son of the devil is, I only know that if it wasn't for him and that girl just now, there would not just be one or two people dead in the village today!" The village chief's beard trembled.

Yan Wei helped Ziyan out of the village, it was already dark, but Ziyan didn't look like he wanted to turn back, and Yan Wei had no choice.

"Are you alright, young master?" Yan Wei wiped the sweat on Ziyan's head, and suddenly found that Ziyan's face was no longer bloody.

"Vivi...... Help me sit down and help me get the warhead out. Dongfang Ziyan said with heavy breathing.

"Wait a minute, I have the spirit grass collected by the Hundred Grass Valley here!" After Yan Wei finished speaking, she rummaged through her small pocket.

Zi Yan gritted his teeth and pulled out the Fire Sword from his back, he opened his mouth and spit out a wave of flames, instantly igniting a pile of hay on the side of the road, Zi Yan burned the blade of the sword on the fire, and just about to make a cut in the bullet hole of the wound, he was stopped by Yan Wei.

"How can you use such a dangerous method! I said I'd cure you! Yan Wei was obviously angry, "If you don't care about your body so much, I will ignore you in the future!" Yan Wei said, the spirit grass in her right hand suddenly turned into spiritual light in her palm, and after a moment of spiritual light, a fiery red pill was formed, "Come, eat this, it won't hurt." ”

Ziyan swallowed the pill with a shocked face, and couldn't wait to say, "Isn't this 'alchemy'?" Did the teacher teach you? He thought about it carefully, since he had completed three years of cultivation, he still didn't know what kind of breakthrough this zero-based girl had.

"Yes, the teacher taught me on his own, but when I was young, I already knew how to do it, and it was my grandmother who taught me, and I didn't know that I had such a great technique." Yan Wei smiled brightly.

"Weiwei, as long as you work hard, you will definitely become a master of alchemy, I have never seen someone like you who learned alchemy at such a young age!" Ziyan said, Yan Wei wrapped gauze around his wound, and the two got up and continued walking.

"How can I be so powerful, as long as I can always be by the young master's side..."

As soon as dawn broke, many of the villagers were already up to do their farm work. The air was very good in the morning, and Ah San, who was next door to the village chief, was carrying a hoe and preparing to walk to his field.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, come, !!" Ah San heard something, threw down his hoe and fled in embarrassment, it seemed that there was some monster living in the village chief's house. His cry alarmed the people of the village, and everyone thought that the bandits were coming again, and they all ran out into the streets.

But not far from the village chief's house, he saw Ah San's body, lying stiffly on the ground. There was also a nine-foot-tall man in white standing next to Ah San.

"Murder!! Come on! The villagers who reacted quickly shouted.

I saw that the man in white turned around, his hands shining with metallic light, and the blood splashed on him, and under the hideous mask, there were a pair of beast-like eyes. "I came here to find a person named Dongfang Ziyan, and I told him if I saw him."

The greedy wolf of the Eight Holy Servants of the Senate!!

"I've seen it, I've seen it!! They came to the village yesterday, but then they left!! Don't kill me, I... One of the villagers knelt down, and all the villagers who came out knelt on the ground.

"Where did they go? They? And others?? The greedy wolf asked coldly.

"It's a girl, the blue hair is not tall, and it looks like the person is about the same age, that's all we know!!"

The greedy wolf's eyes flashed with murderous light, and he looked at the door of the village chief's house, only to see the village chief coming out of his stomach inside, covered in blood: "Folks, don't fall for him!" Don't tell Ziyan's whereabouts!! ・・・He's a dog thief in the Senate!! You can't help the abuse!! ”

The villagers looked at the dying village chief and couldn't help but be sad and angry: "The village chief..."

"Since the Senate came to power, no one knows as well as we do!! Besides, the Dongfang family has always been loyal and patriotic, how could they do something treacherous!! Someone suddenly responded.

"Over the years, the Senate has increased taxes and forced labor, levied laborers in various places, and the holy servants have killed people everywhere because of the so-called 'official business', and there is no royal law!"

"Get out of the village!! Get out of the village!! More and more villagers are shouting loudly.

The greedy wolf said silently, "It seems that I can't leave you in trouble." ”

The greedy wolf walked out of the village and walked slowly towards the Wangfeng Mountain in the north, behind him, the whole village had been engulfed in flames, and none of the people in the village were left alive, and the thick black smoke that covered the sky was like an evil spirit that swallowed the sky, and the sun was lifeless.

"Cursed Child? Hum! ”