The silence of the night was shattered by the sound of horses' hooves, and Ye Xuan stood at the window with a gloomy face. The light rain in late spring www.biquge.info slapped on the face with the wind a little bit.

It couldn't have come at a better time. In a remote village, the people in the village are all kind, and their only mistake is to own that vein of iron ore.

The ghost knife had already grasped the hilt of the sword, and the comfortable peasant clothes on his body had been changed, and the armor had already been worn on his body.

The hand holding the knife trembled slightly.

He didn't expect Ye Nian's attack to be so terrifying, and he had already made a profound review of the rigor of the plan.

"Oh! You're here! The farmer, who had a somewhat honest face, panted and ran up to the attic of the windmill, and said in a deliberately low voice, "The village chief, I have come to see you, and told you not to show your head, for it is dangerous outside." ”

"What's going on out there?" Ye Xuan's brows furrowed.

"Robbers! Qinghu Village is coming to grab iron. The village chief asked me not to go out and cause trouble. ”

Is that so? Then wait a little longer. Just let the sieve of fate sift out some of the weaker guys...... Ye Xuan's hand left the hilt.

"But is that what you want?" Ye Xuan leaned against the wall relaxedly, his eyes casually looking outside.

All beings are suffering.

The men of the dealer held all kinds of farm tools in their hands, and watched vigilantly at the leader of the rogue sitting on the horse.

Iron ore is in hand.

The sturdy man has a square blood, and his eyes are round. This made the little leader on horseback very uncomfortable, and the big man was knocked down with a wave of the whip in his hand.

Timidity appeared in the angry eyes of the villagers, and such a look made people feel comfortable.

"Gone." Stopping his subordinates from continuing to move, the bandit leader turned his horse's head, and his cold eyes swept over the old and young who were waiting for him, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

There used to be a time when I was one of the weak.

But not anymore.

This is a world where the strong are respected, and this is a world where the guilty are in control.

The rain seemed to be getting heavier, with the breath of winter, and under the cold raindrops, I don't know what these kind people were thinking.

The peasant man snorted loudly, and Ye Xuan, who couldn't stand the noise in the middle of the night, kicked him down the stairs.

The man who rolled to the end could still keep himself asleep.

In the morning, Dahan's accurate biological clock wakes him up when the rooster crows at its first crow. Han Han stretched lazily, yawned contentedly, and then naturally scratched and creaked out of the windmill.

He didn't even care where he woke up.

knew that it would stab Gongzi Ye Nian, but he still couldn't control the extra emotions in his heart.

When the undead are given a name, they regain the name of a man. People have seven emotions and six desires.

Anger, grief, horror, grief...... Emotions are the things that are most likely to affect people's hearts.

Therefore lust is sin.

Who can understand the confusion and pain in Ye Nian's heart at this time.

Ye Xuan's trembling hand clenched the hammer and firmly smashed down the red-hot blade. The psionic energy condensed in the alloy was smashed even harder.

Of course, I can understand the confusion and pain in your heart.

But there's really nothing I can do to help you, you're going to have to get out on your own.

The hammer thumped with a crisp sound, and sparks flew in all directions. The last four threads are wrapped around the body, hoping to succeed, otherwise the plan will be a little troublesome.

Psionic energy condenses into silk threads. The addition of the fighting spirit in the body makes the silk thread more resilient.

'Ding...... Successfully recover skill ......'

"Disguised puppet."

With a slight sigh of relief, Ye Xuan looked at the rain outside the window, "Take advantage of this rain to vent your confusion." ”

"Childe is ready, ready to feel all your pain."

I knew that Ye Nian would break out at such a time, maybe I wouldn't have come to the task alone, at least let Aoba Hua take over. Now it seems that his team will not be able to make it to the chaos before it comes.

It's too late to regret now, fortunately, Ye Xuan is not the kind of person who knows regret.

The man with the whip was walking down the road, and the villagers on the side of the road pointed at him. The militia in the village did not dare to look at him when they saw him, and under the orders of the village chief, these fighting forces hid.

It's not that it's impossible to resist, it's just that the meaning of resistance is not very obvious.

The players in the village are scattered, and they have been desperately digging for tasks in the past few days, but they have found that not only have new missions not appeared as expected, but other ordinary missions have also disappeared.

It seems that everyone expected the crisis.

When the fire lit up again outside, the muddy fellows of the village realized how terrible the inevitable result of blind obedience was.

The village was lively.

The old village chief died, died at home. It was his good-for-nothing son who killed him, well, it's not good-for-nothing, it's not... Do you still know about the cheat? The bloody inference made from the development of the mission plot is indeed not wrong.

The reason why I didn't do the task of the village chief was to hope that these low-level NPCs who could only add chaos would die as soon as possible, so as to facilitate Ye Xuan's plan.

Bold plans.

The people who are gas-blooded can still fight, and the men have guys in their hands. Just like that night when I confronted the bandits, there were three layers inside and out, and the black and thin man was surrounded in the middle.

The women hid and pointed.

The children were driven away, and Ye Xuan began to plan while avoiding the vision.

Ye Xuan thinks that he is still more pleasing to children, especially after the preparation work has been done for a few days, most of the little ghosts in the village like this uncle who loves to tell stories and has a lot of snacks in his bag.

It was still a bit difficult to trick everything, and Ye Xuan tried his best to trick all the little ghosts into the small attic of the windmill.

Wouldn't it be a bit ridiculous to want to teach the assassin team yourself? But I didn't teach myself where absolute loyalty came from.

"You are all quiet, disobedient children are not qualified to be carried away, and there will be no candy to eat when they get to the big windmill." The little cub who was stunned on his shoulder was carried on one foot, as if he were carrying a broken sack.

It took a long time for someone to realize that the village was always running everywhere, and the children did not know where they had gone.

Ye Xuan didn't deliberately call Ye Nian back, he felt that it was now.

The bandits will not be satisfied with a meager offering, and their intelligence is simply powerless to stop their greed.

With the harvest of iron ore, they have become stronger, and their attitude towards these villagers has become worse again and again.

There will always be a head down, restraint on yourself.

"We don't just need a little bit of iron ore."

Money, food, and ...... you can't give.

Woman

Horses galloped past them, and the man on horseback carefully cared for the short crossbow in his hand.

The undead are the inhabitants who live in the middle of the dead end.

They ignored Ye Nian, who couldn't be seen, and Ye Nian looked at the people struggling in the sea of suffering around him with a frightened expression.

Fear, the person who has already lost is most afraid of losing again.

Ye Nian's tears continued to overflow uncontrollably.

Fragmentary memories came to my mind, it was a picture from I don't know how long ago, the people in the picture were wearing ancient clothes, and even the weapons were relatively old.

Bulky weapons made of bronze are still extremely effective at dealing damage. Bring pain to the world.

Ye Nian's face was suddenly covered with blood-red lines.

A strange eye between his neck opened suddenly.

Ye Xuan instantly felt that all the power in his body was completely emptied, and the silk threads entangled by spiritual energy instantly wrapped his entire body, like a marionette, and his quick reaction made his palm turn up in time to catch the smashed wooden stick. (To be continued.) )