As soon as he rushed into Xishan Village, a scorching wave of air rushed towards his face, and the air was mixed with the sound of beeping.

The surrounding houses were burned to the ground, and the sound of screams and cries for help rang in the ears from time to time, mixed with angry shouts and wild laughter, which made people tremble.

As early as before, Qin Wuyi had recalled that the home of the two brothers Dacheng and Shaocheng was in the northwest corner of the village, which was a thatched hut that did not shelter from the wind in winter and rain in summer.

And their mother has passed the year of destiny, and her sister's nickname is Finch, which should be about the same age as herself.

This is all when I was a child, I ran to cry for the weddings and funerals of various families, and I accumulated what I had learned.

As soon as he entered Xishan Village, Qin Wuyi went straight to the northwest corner, and saw along the way that a large number of houses, including the former village chief's house, had been burned down.

Only black, withered wood remained, smoking and glowing red.

In addition to the burned houses, there were also corpses that died tragically everywhere.

There are many people Qin Wuyi knows, and the scene in front of him makes Qin Wuyi feel like a big stone in his heart, and he is uncomfortably panicked.

The poor are having a hard time, and although these villagers do not seek justice for him, most of them are helpless.

In the entire Xishan Village, the only people who are really powerful are the village chief and the head of the Guo family, and the others are just struggling to survive.

Now, seeing these villagers, who have gone through hardships and poor lives, innocent and tragic deaths one by one, they are powerless to resist in the face of sudden doom.

made Qin Wuyi realize more deeply that in this world where force is respected, there is no good or evil at all, there are only strong and weak, the strong have dignity, and the weak can only survive.

"If you want to blame it, you have a bad background, your strength is too weak, you live at the bottom of this transcendent world, you can only be bullied and slaughtered by others, you are also guilty of living, but it is a relief to die. ”

Qin Wuyi thought helplessly in his heart.

It can be seen that the slaughter of the village by the three major forces was carried out in a planned manner, starting from the entrance of the village and advancing as a whole from the south to the north.

Xishan Village is a poor and backward small village, with a total of dozens of households, and the radius is only a few miles.

But the team of the three major forces has a full three hundred people, and the strength is not comparable at all.

The main reason why the slaughter of the village is still going on is that most of the disciples of these three major forces are also like Qin Wuyi, who left the sect for the first time, and even killed people for the first time.

The evil of human nature that was originally sealed in the body was stimulated without limits, and it was difficult to control it for a while, and it was a pleasure to do evil, and it was slowly enjoying this pleasure.

At the beginning, the villagers were brutally slaughtered without preparation.

Later, the young adults in the village tried to organize a rebellion, but found that it was simply a grasshopper shaking the tree.

Immediately after that, the remaining villagers began to flee for their lives, and the disciples of the three major forces began to set fire to them all the way and chase and kill them all the way.

Qin Wuyi used the Xuan Qi in his body, exerting the power of the Wind and Smoke Step to the extreme, his body was as light as a wisp of green smoke in the wind, and he soon saw the disciples of the three major forces who were chasing and killing the villagers.

Then he passed them and continued to run forward, the disciples of the three major forces had distorted expressions one by one, shouting and screaming, and from time to time they erupted into crazy laughter.

"Who is it?"

Many disciples noticed Qin Wuyi's existence, and let out a cold sweat, and by the time they looked closely, Qin Wuyi had already run away.

By the time Qin Wuyi found the home of the two brothers Dacheng and Shaocheng according to the memories in his mind, it had also turned into ashes, and Qin Wuyi's heart couldn't help but tighten.

If the mother and sister of the two brothers have been unfortunately killed, then he will not even have a chance to keep his promise.

Fortunately, the disciples of the three major sects continued to chase and kill, and apparently there were still villagers who continued to run.

And the corpses that Qin Wuyi saw along the way didn't seem to have the mother and daughter.

Of course, many of the corpses along the way have been burned beyond recognition, and Qin Wuyi's memories of these two people are already very vague.

So it's not completely certain that their mother and daughter are still alive, but now, Qin Wuyi can only believe that they are still alive, so he has the motivation to continue looking.

"Brothers, keep up!

The little lady in front of her is very capable, and she is quite happy to run along the way.

However, she won't be able to jump for long, our brothers have also set fire along the way, and people have been killed, and there is nothing to rob of the poor mountains and rivers.

Now there is one bad thing left to do, but I can't leave regrets, wait for that little girl to be caught, brothers are happy together!"

A thick and wild voice came from the front, and the sound of the urn entered Qin Wuyi's ears, followed by a disgusting burst of laughter.

"Little girl, is that her?"

Qin Wuyi hopes that the little ladies in the mouths of these guys are the younger sisters of the two brothers.

You have to get ahead of these guys, and you can't let them strike first.

As long as their mother and daughter are still alive, then they have to be rescued by saying anything, Qin Wuyi thought secretly in his heart, and his feet accelerated again.

"Boy, which family are you a disciple?

Hurry to death!

Or can't you bear it when you hear that there are women?

Stop me, this kind of thing won't be your turn!"

Just as Qin Wuyi passed by the people in front of him, the man with a deep voice from before shouted again.

Qin Wuyi didn't stop, but turned his head and glanced at the man deeply.

He was about twenty years old, and his body was as strong as a hill.

It was the early winter season, but he was only wearing a thin black leather armor, and his arms and half of his calves were exposed.

Holding a long black sword in his hand, he has a domineering spirit.

"No, that kid just now seems to be a disciple of the Wuji Sect. ”

Qin Wuyi's figure flashed away, and a gray-robed young man walking next to the sturdy young man said.

This gray-robed boy and the sturdy boy are two completely different styles, tall and thin, wearing a tall long crown, dressed like a scholar.

"Disciple of Wuji Sect, are you sure?"

The stocky boy turned his head and asked.

"It should be true, among the four major forces, only the disciples of the Wuji Sect are wearing white robes, which is easy to identify.

Unless it's a coincidence, but at this time, there shouldn't be anyone else running here to die. ”

The gray-robed young man analyzed.

"Well, you're right, the disciples of the Wuji Sect should indeed arrive here now, but what is this guy doing alone?

Grab people with us?"

The sturdy young man asked puzzled.

"I can't figure this out either, it stands to reason that the disciples of the Wuji Sect shouldn't act rashly now, let's catch up and see!"

The gray-robed boy said.

"Well, catch up and have a look. Damn, I really don't know if this guy is bold or brainless.

Since he sent it to the door himself, then we have to accept this human head if we don't accept it.

Let's go, speed up, and meet this fierce man of the Wuji Sect for a while!"

The sturdy young man waved his hand and greeted.

It can be seen that this sturdy young man is the leader of this team, and the gray-robed young man walking beside him also has a considerable right to speak.

In fact, this team is composed of disciples of the Black Stone Alliance, and the sturdy young man is named Hei Tong, who is the young master of the Black Wind Village.

And the gray-robed young man's name is Shi Mo, who is the young master of Boulder Mountain, and these two are the two leaders of the hundred disciples of the Black Stone Alliance, among which the black pupil is the main one, supplemented by Shi Mo.

Black Wind Village and Boulder Mountain are currently the two most powerful factions of the Black Stone Alliance.

Qin Wuyi crossed the black pupils, Shi Mo and the others, and struggled to catch up, and soon saw a thin figure stumbling forward.

Wearing a shirt sewn from coarse cloth, like a hemp bag over the body, if it were not for the sake of shame, it could only be regarded as a burden.

Qin Wuyi ran in front of this figure in a few big strides and stopped it.

If you look closely, you can't see men and women, and at most you can only judge that you are not old.

It's just that the clothes this person wears are loose and heavy, covering no figure at all, and his face is dirty, and he can't see what it looks like, and his hair is scattered and yellow, and it is even more difficult to distinguish between genders.

Qin Wuyi's sudden appearance startled the man, and he retreated back one after another like a frightened rabbit.

However, just as he was about to fall to the ground, a fine light flashed deep in the man's pupils, and then he stretched out his hand as if instinctively, and Qin Wuyi took advantage of the situation to hold her.

"Are you a finch?"

Qin Wuyi asked directly.

"You...... Who are you? How do you know my name?"

The man asked timidly, his eyes full of surprise, so that he could tell that it was a little girl.

"You're really a finch?"

Qin Wuyi secretly said that a big thing had been accomplished, and he was a little unbelievable that such a weak little girl could survive until now under the slaughter of the wicked.

"I'm a finch, my name is Zhang Yunque, who are you?"

The girl seemed to have forgotten the previous shock for a while, and her mood slowly stabilized, and asked.

"My name is Qin Wuyi, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you, what about your mother?

Is your mother still alive?"

Qin Wuyi grabbed Zhang Yunque tighter and asked.

"My mother died a few years ago, and my mother died the year after my two elder brothers were taken away by the Taoist priests of Wuji Sect. ”

Zhang Yunque replied.

"So, you've been living alone all these years?

How did you survive?"

Qin Wuyi couldn't believe how a little girl like this could survive in a place like Xishan Village.

"I ...... I hid in the grave during the day and came out at night to find something to eat. ”

Zhang Yunque replied.

Qin Wuyi's heart was shocked, he felt incredible, and a feeling of pity arose.