In the early morning, a ray of sunshine woke up Xu Jun who was in penance, and he stretched his waist and said, "Uncle, which bastard said that Young Master Ben is a waste material physique?" It's just slanderous, after only one day of kung fu, Young Master Ben has practiced the first level of Turtle Breath Gong, Young Master Ben is really a genius. ”

"Scrapwood, you're up." Tan Caimao pushed open the doorway of the house.

"Bichi, dare to call this young master waste again, this young master is desperate with you."

"Bastard, you're not a waste material, you've practiced a turtle breath for a day, how many layers have you practiced?"

"Listen up, this young master has already practiced the first level of the Turtle Breath Gong, genius, envy, jealousy."

"Envy fart, Miss Ben practiced the third layer of the Turtle Breath Gong in two hours, and you practiced for a day to reach the first level, wasting Miss Ben's room money for a day?"

Xu Jun was speechless, people are more dead than people, and the currency may be lost, he hurriedly diverted the topic and said: "What to eat for breakfast, Young Master Ben is hungry." ”

"Hmph, I still want to eat, hurry up and pack up my things and go on the road, the silver for repairing the windows is still paid by Miss Ben, and Miss Ben is not a benevolent church."

"Bichi, Bichi, can you not withdraw money without opening your mouth and closing your mouth, you like money so much, just marry Qian."

"Bastard, if you had experienced what Miss Ben suffered when she was a child, you would have loved money so much." Tan Caimao's expression changed, and a faint grievance appeared on her face. Everyone has multiple faces, and appearance usually does not represent a person's true personality. But people are not puppets, after being together for a long time, there is always a time when true feelings are revealed.

However, Xu Jun didn't seem to feel it. He pursed his lips disdainfully and said: "Lao Tzu was abandoned by his parents as soon as he was born in his last life, and he almost asked for food on the street, and he didn't suffer anything." If you are greedy for money, you are greedy for money, why are you looking for so many excuses, blind dick hypocrisy. ”

"Bastard, what a chicken is not a chicken ... Ba, can you please not say such strange words all the time, it's just a fool. It's still in the previous life, and you're not a monster, where is there anything in the previous life. Tan Caimao said angrily.

"Oh, Young Master Ben just said casually, what are you excited about. If this young master is a monster, he will be the first to eat you. ”

"Cut, you're a monster, and you only have to kneel when you see Miss Ben. If you don't believe it, the fat cat came over and knelt on the ground to kowtow to Miss Ben. ”

"Whew." The fat cat waved his paws in protest, and looked at Tan Caimao with tears in his eyes, as if to say that the tiger was also shot while lying down, too much.

"Sister, don't quarrel with the two of you, it makes people feel weird." Tan Kitten looked at Tan Caimao and Xu Jun, always feeling that something was wrong, but she couldn't say it.

"Hmph." Xu Jun and Tan Caimao snorted coldly and stopped the scolding battle, packed up their things and left the inn.

The procedures for leaving the city were extremely simple, and Xu Jun and the three of them left Qingyang City, but they didn't know where to go. Xiao Laohan said that although the official road is fast, it is too dangerous. But if you take the mountain road, it takes time not to mention, the key is that there are no people everywhere in these years, and it will be miserable if you get lost.

"Which way are we going?" Xu Jun asked.

"How does Miss Ben know, the car is your decision." Tan Caimao didn't have a good airway.

"Uncle, I don't even have a travel plan and still want to be the leader of the martial arts alliance, Bichi."

"Miss Ben has to think about everything herself, so what's the use of keeping you as a minion?"

"You are only a slave, this young master's golden body, where do you look like a slave?" Xu Jun's nose is almost crooked, both Shengyu and He Shengliang, this money-greedy cat is simply his nemesis, what kind of evil did he create in his last life.

Xu Jun picked up the wine gourd left for him by Xiao Laohan, drank two sips of wine fiercely, took out the steamed bun that was about to freeze into an ice lump, nibbled on two bites, and decided to take the mountain road.

Although Xu Jun felt that the bloody cold weapon war was very exciting, watching a movie and being there were completely different things, and he didn't want to die for a momentary curiosity.

However, the mountain road was so rugged and steep that the carriage could not be exercised at all. If you take a mountain road, you can only travel on horseback. Sister Tan Caimao didn't have any opinion on this, Xu Jun suspected that the two sisters had planned to take the mountain road, but they just deliberately threw the problem to him.

The three of them took the animal skin map, walked and stopped all the way, and walked all day before they knew it, until night fell, and they saw a lonely ruined temple on the hill in front of them.

It is a ruined and dilapidated temple that exudes traces of history everywhere. Several large broken holes in the roof kept burrowing into snowflakes, and the walls were full of pits, full of knife marks and arrows, as if they had survived a rebellion of swordsmen.

And at the end of the temple, there is a three-headed and eight-armed, extremely ugly image of the shrine, I don't know what way the god is. Xu Jun stepped forward to inspect it and found that this divine residence was made of wood with a layer of paint on the outside.

Xu Jun once read a wild history, which said that most of the temples in ancient times were wild temples, and they were made of clay to make fairy statues for worship. This is a blasphemy against the gods, and usually the real people who come to this kind of temple are lonely ghosts, not true gods, so it is best not to enter.

"Uncle, it seems that this temple should have been quite strong in incense before. But anyway, it's already deserted, it's useless to keep you, aren't you a god, then make a contribution to Young Master Ben, Young Master Ben chopped you up and made a fire to warm your body. ”

Xu Jun's soul comes from another era, where will he believe in ghosts and gods. Without saying a word, he took out his knife and slashed wildly, while Tan Caimao knelt quietly aside, with words in his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Xu Jun frowned, pricked up his ears and approached quietly, only to hear Tan Caimao say in a loud voice: "Heavenly Spirit, Earth Spirit, the gods of the four directions listen to Miss Ben's call." Miss Ben passed by your place for a night, and I ask the gods to forgive me. As for the bastard who splits the god statue, Miss Ben is not very familiar with him, if the gods are angry, even if the thunder splits him, don't look for Miss Ben. ”

"Your sister, it's too vicious." Xu Jun felt that he was about to vomit blood, so he snorted angrily and chopped firewood, found a few branches, took out two steamed buns and roasted them on the branches.

After eating the baked buns, the three of them made do with the temple for one night, and left the temple to continue their journey when it was still dark.

The wind was still raging, beating the branches that swayed from side to side. Xu Jun stood at the foot of the mountain and looked into the distance, and found that there seemed to be a village in the distance, so he and Tan Caimao were busy and galloped down the mountain with Tan Caimao sisters.

The horse galloped about half a pillar of incense, and a small village appeared in front of him, which made Xu Jun ecstatic, where there are people, there is food, and after eating a day's steamed buns, the bird is about to fade out of his mouth. He subconsciously whipped the horse under his crotch and saw a small village shrouded in black fog and gloomy atmosphere.

"Wait." Xu Jun was just about to enter the village, but Tan Caimao suddenly stopped him.

"What's wrong?"

"You stupid, you don't have a good nose, don't you smell a bad smell?"

Xu Jun sniffed hard, and sure enough, he smelled a pungent smell of decay. The smell was like rotten stinky meat, and it was disgusting. He narrowed his eyes, and suddenly he had a very ominous premonition.

However, what comes is safe, and everything must have a result. It's already coming, how can there be a reason to escape. The three of them led the horses and carefully walked along the bluestone paved road towards the depths of the village, and they saw that in the center of the village, there were corpses as high as a hill, densely packed, and there were hundreds of people.

The corpses were in a horrible state of death, many of them decomposing and emitting a stench. White repellent worms crawled out of the corpse's eye sockets and back through their nostrils. Disgusting intestines, hung all over the wall, had been dried by the cold air.

A pregnant woman with a big belly had her hands tied behind her back, her whole body was naked, and her belly was dissected.

A young girl fell naked in a pool of blood, and the sensitive parts of her lower body were slaughtered and cut, which was terrible.

A sturdy man looked at his legs in horror with his eyes bulging. There was no flesh on his legs, only white bones remained, as if the flesh had been sliced with a dagger.

Next to the pile of corpses was a huge iron pot with some soup in the pot, and the pot was surrounded by white human bones. Xu Jun had heard of many tragic massacres, but it was the first time he had been there, and he suddenly had violent convulsions all over his body, and spit out all the steamed buns he had eaten last night.

"The five barbarian tribes burned, killed, and plundered, and there were no chickens and dogs left in the places they passed. In order to resist the invasion of the barbarians, the Great Qin Dynasty had to adopt the tactics of fortifying the walls and clearing the wilderness, so that the barbarian army could not grab food and grass and left automatically. However, a small number of barbarian armies overcame the problem of grain and grass, they took the Central Plains people as food, named the two-legged sheep, and invented many ways to eat the two-legged sheep, the sturdy Central Plains men would roast and eat, the children and young women would eat shabu-shabu, and the old people they would stew and eat. ”

"The beasts are simply inhumane, who killed the people in this village." Xu Jun gritted his teeth and said.

"If Miss Ben's guess is right, this should be the technique of the Jurchen tribe of the five barbarian tribes. The Jurchen warriors preferred to eat meat from living people, believing that the meat tasted the most delicious and best. ”

"Fuck his ancestor, it turned out to be the Jurchen Ministry, and his mother's young master Ben wrote it down."

Xu Jun never imagined that the real war would be so bloody and cruel. His heart seems to have changed a little, if the purpose of practicing martial arts is just to not be bullied, and he doesn't care about the life and death of the people in the world, even if the world is invincible, what can he do?