Chapter 7: The Horse Thief

Chapter 7: The Horse Thief

Although the area around the mountain of the undead is a three-way area, there are still some people who are not wicked people who have fled here, but people who have lived in the vicinity in the first place, or who have been excluded from the area and have nowhere to go.

Therefore, these people have become another group of beings around the Immortal Mountain-the village.

However, compared to those wicked people, the strength of the villages near the Immortal Mountain is still a little too weak, and even the existence of the samurai level is already very rare.

Such a force can be said to have no status, and can only rely on regularly handing over some things to the nearby horse thieves to be able to survive in the middle, which is very difficult, but when there is no strength, it has to be like this.

And now Yeri is in such a village, the only samurai in this village is an old man who is about to die, although he has reached the third level of samurai, but the combat power that can be exerted is not even as good as that of a young samurai first-level master.

But even so, relying on paying a lot of taxes to the nearby Feilong Village on time, this village can still survive, but life is inevitably very difficult.

Ye Li also passed by here by chance, so he bought a little food at random, which is also thanks to Fan Yao, although his strength is really not good, but he still has a lot of money on him, at least Ye Li can still enjoy life now.

However, at this time, Ye Li, who was drinking tea in a small teahouse, was suddenly stunned, looked up at the location of the village entrance, and said slowly: "Could it be that my luck is really so bad? ”

And at this time, a middle-aged man in an ordinary cloth robe had already walked out, this is the master of the old man in the middle of the village who is second only to the samurai level, the peak of the martial arts, if he is lucky, this one should become the heir of the old man.

"You should be a subordinate of the White Dragon Hall's Fan Protector, but I don't know what happened to the adults coming to our village at this time, didn't this year's tax just be paid two months ago?"

When he said this, there was a faint anger in the man's eyes, as long as these horse thieves came, they would never return empty-handed, and the man only hoped that he could pay a little less tax.

And this group of horse thieves is led by a man who looks to be about thirty years old, cultivating at the level of the samurai, although there is still a little vanity, obviously just reached this level, but for this small village, this is still a force that cannot be resisted.

However, at this time, Ye Li was not in a hurry to make a move, and when facing these horse thieves, these villages had their own set of methods, although the result was only a difference in how much property was taken away.

And Ye Li didn't plan to help at this time, after all, he might be able to defeat this horse thief, but the horse thief had already formed a force in this vicinity.

Even if Yeli can kill this horse thief now, the next revenge of the horse thief gang, not only Yeli, but even this village, will definitely be destroyed under the madness of those horse thieves.

"That's right, your normal share this year has indeed been handed over, but today the uncle finally reached the realm of a samurai, this kind of happy thing, if you don't express it, isn't it inappropriate!"

While speaking, the man looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a smile, this man Lu Yong is a very ordinary small leader in Feilong Village, but today he was lucky enough to reach the realm of a warrior, so he wanted to make a windfall with this one.

And the middle-aged man who was obviously the village chief had a very ugly face, after all, for them, although the samurai was very strong, it was not too rare for the Flying Dragon Village.

If every horse thief in Feilongzhai who was promoted to a samurai came to collect benefits, these villagers who were already in a very difficult situation would probably not be able to survive.

And at this moment, the sound of a crutch colliding with the ground sounded, and an old man who had already accumulated his entire face around walked out and said slowly.

"You should be Lu Yong, a master under Fan Protector, I didn't expect that the adult had reached the realm of a warrior so early, and the future was limitless, but after the promotion, it seemed that there was no such convention!"

When he said this, the old man suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Lu Yong, although he said that his current longevity was short, but no matter what, he was a third-level existence of a warrior after all, far more than the current Lu Yong.

However, Lu Yong was not afraid at all in the face of the old man's momentum, he looked directly at the old man in front of him, and said coldly: "The old immortal still wants to come out, can you still fight with me now! As for this rule, it was true that there was no rule before, but from today on, Lao Tzu has set this rule, do you dare to resist?"

When he said this, Lu Yong laughed arrogantly, although his strength was average, but behind him was a very important horse thief group nearby-Flying Dragon Village.

Li Long, the owner of Feilong Village, is a master of the martial arts level, and in this three-regardless area near the Immortal Mountain, Feilong Village has a not weak status.

At least a village like this, even if there are dozens or hundreds of them at the same time, does not really have the courage to resist Feilong Village, and it is because of this that Lu Yong dares to be so presumptuous.

Looking at Lu Yong, who was in the prime of life, although the old man said that he was unwilling, he could only sigh and said slowly: "Say, how much does it take this time, but you should know the strength of a village like ours." ”

At this time, Lu Yong finally showed a smile on his face, and said slowly: "I know that it is not easy for you, this time I only need three hundred source coins, as long as I give me those source coins, I will withdraw directly!"

When he said this, Lu Yong had a faint smile on his face, this source currency is one of the currencies commonly used by Beidou, and it is a currency formed by the power stripped from the source stone, which is equivalent to the diluted source stone.

Source stones are a very important resource for monks, but most monks do not have the opportunity to use source stones, so source coins have become the most important resource for low-level monks, and Lu Yong's purpose is also these things.

However, when Lu Yong said it, the old man's face was very ugly, even in such a village with hundreds of people, the annual income was less than 3,000 yuan coins, and the tax of Feilong Village was 1,500 yuan yuan.

And now, as soon as Lu Yong opened his mouth, he wanted to take away one-fifth of the remaining source coins, which was the first time for the village, but it was impossible for these people to come only once.

However, at this time, Lu Yong had a cruel smile on his face, and said slowly: "Actually, I really hope that you don't agree, after all, if you destroy a village directly, you will get much more than slowly collecting rent!"