The small body stood in front of Ning Qianqiu, facing everyone's anger with him.

"Guo'er, get out of the way!" said Mayor Huang angrily.

"Uncle Mayor, big brother is definitely not a bad person!" argued Guo'er, whose face was flushed with anxiety.

The young man surnamed Yuan turned pale and said, "Guo'er, do you mean that Yuan wronged him?"

In the crowd, Guo'er's father hurriedly ran out, picked up Guo'er, and said, "Dead girl, what nonsense are you talking about, what does it have to do with you, go quickly!"

Guo'er was in a hurry, and her little hand grabbed the hem of Ning Qianqiu's clothes and refused to leave, and said with a crying voice: "I won't go!

The mayor of the town hoeed the ground with an angry face, and shouted: "Old Jiang, how can you teach such a daughter who does not distinguish between right and wrong, and if she doesn't leave, she will be killed together!"

When Guo'er's father heard this, he desperately pulled Guo'er and wanted to leave.

There was chaos in the field.

"Meng Yao is awake!"

Everyone looked over, and when they saw Huang Mengyao being helped up, her face was as pale as paper, her expression was in a trance, she was weak and jade, and she was pitiful.

"Daddy......" Huang Mengyao was confused and wanted to say something, but suddenly saw that her sleeves were missing, and her snow-white skin was exposed to the cold air, she couldn't help screaming, and her body shrank back sharply.

"Dad, what's going on?" Huang Mengyao's eyes were red, and Chu Chu asked pitifully.

The mayor sighed and whispered, "...... just now"

After listening to her father's story, Huang Mengyao's face turned pale, her eyes rolled, and she almost fainted again.

The mayor pointed to Ning Qianqiu in the encirclement, and said loudly: "Yao'er, there are so many uncles and uncles here to support you, you boldly say, is this person stunned you!"

For a while, everyone's eyes fell on Huang Mengyao.

Huang Mengyao looked at Ning Qianqiu, and then at her father, and when she was in a state of confusion, she didn't know how to answer.

The young man surnamed Yuan stepped forward and said affectionately: "Meng Yao, when we were relaxing on the edge of the Shunjiang River, we were attacked by this person from behind and knocked us both unconscious, have you forgotten?"

Huang Mengyao looked at the handsome face of the young man surnamed Yuan, and her heart was full of affection, and suddenly tears rained down, and said, "I, I ......"

The young man surnamed Yuan was full of self-blame, slapped himself violently, and said, "You said that as long as this plague can end, you will marry me." But I am powerless, and I have caused you to suffer!"

Huang Mengyao cried bitterly and threw herself into the arms of the young man surnamed Yuan.

"Dad, you must kill this thief......" Huang Mengyao pointed at Ning Qianqiu, trembling all over, and said sharply.

"Sister Mengyao......" Guo'er's face changed greatly.

Ning Qianqiu sighed slightly in his heart.

I thought that Huang Mengyao could prove her innocence, but who knew that this woman was extremely confused, and she was induced by the young man surnamed Yuan in a few words.

In this situation pointed out by Qianfu, he jumped into the Shunjiang River, and he couldn't clear his suspicion. But he was very touched that Guo'er could stand up and speak for him.

"Guo'er, don't worry, I'm fine. He smiled and said to Guo'er, and a soft force came out of his palm, gently shaking Guo'er's hand away.

Guo'er's father glanced at Ning Qianqiu with slightly complicated eyes, picked up Guo'er and left.

"Big brother!" Guo'er screamed in despair, but was only carried back to the crowd by her father.

When the people saw the father and daughter coming back, they subconsciously stayed away from them, for fear that they would stand too close to the family and get contaminated with something.

Seeing this, Guo'er's father was helpless, but he didn't say anything.

"Kill this thief!"

The mayor of the town shouted, and the townspeople raised their weapons, shouted, and rushed towards Ning Qianqiu in a swarm.

"Humph!"

Ning Qianqiu's face was gloomy and he snorted coldly.

In an instant, a fierce momentum erupted from his body and swept in all directions.

The townspeople who rushed to the front were caught off guard, and they were directly swept out by this momentum, overpowering the townspeople in the rear.

For a while, the people staggered, and the sound of "ouch" in the field was endless.

The rest of the townspeople stood still, neither rushing nor retreating, only feeling at a loss.

"It's the other way around!" the mayor was furious, but he didn't dare to step forward.

In the crowd of "Big Brother ......", Guo'er opened her mouth wide, and her little face was full of longing and excitement.

Ning Qianqiu was arrogant, and the momentum on his body climbed higher and higher, like the god of war descending into the world, looking at all directions. I only heard him say coldly: "Hey...... If I am a villain, why don't I wash this town with blood tonight? Since you choose to believe in this surnamed Yuan, then you can do it yourself!"

He walked recklessly, and the heavens and the earth lost their voices.

The townspeople were so imposed by his momentum that they forgot to do it, and when they saw him coming, they subconsciously retreated and got out of the way.

Ning Qianqiu came to the archway with the sign "Heluan Town" written on it, let out a long whistle, and slapped it with one palm!

Rumble!

A loud bang, erupting in the night.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, the archway let out a "creak" wail, and then, the one-foot high stone archway collapsed!

Everyone looked at each other in horror.

Ning Qianqiu entered the town without looking back, and after a while, he dragged out a big purple-feathered bird and walked away.

No one dared to stop him.

Although the Feather Falcon was grabbed by Ning Qianqiu's neck, with a pair of eagle eyes, it looked at the townspeople behind it, and after a moment, it withdrew its gaze and laughed lowly.

"Human, hehe......"

......

Brand the swamp.

It is said that Ning Qianqiu dragged the feather falcon out of Heluan Town and looked east all the way.

Seeing the imprint swamp from afar, the feather falcon twisted her body a little uneasily, and said hurriedly: "Stinky boy, that thief must be looking for us everywhere, you dare to go back, crazy!"

Ning Qianqiu said: "Aren't you deaf and clear-sighted, such a good talent, of course you have to make good use of it, when you find out that she is coming, let's slip away, isn't it?"

The feather falcon sneered: "It turns out that you are planning this way, but unfortunately you are mistaken." This powerful sword intent that imprints the swamp inherently suppresses the perception of demon beasts like us, otherwise, how could this seat be blocked in the swamp by this woman before?"

Ning Qianqiu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then it's okay to leave it to fate." ”

"You ......"

The Feather Falcon was angry and anxious, but no matter what it said, Ning Qianqiu ignored it, and soon entered the swamp and headed towards the depths.

The people wandering around the swamp were all low-level demon beasts, and when they smelled the breath of the strange beasts on the body of the Feather Falcon, they didn't have time to hide, so they naturally didn't dare to come forward to disturb them.

Ning Qianqiu went all the way smoothly and came to the depths of the swamp, and then beheaded a demon beast with nine veins, and took the nest of this unlucky guy as a matter of course.

The night wind blew, and it was still cold in the swamp.

Ning Qianqiu stood in the reeds, looking up at the sky, his heart, which was originally disturbed by the desire to kill, gradually calmed down, and he also had some enlightenment.

Above the sky, there is a clear moonlight sprinkled, life from generation to generation is infinite, only this bright moon, for thousands of years, laughing at the vicissitudes of the world.

In the darkness of the night, there seemed to be someone, sneering.

"Stinky boy, don't think that this seat doesn't know what you're thinking, the ancient powerful sword intent, how can it be so easy for you to get involved?"