It turned out that since he ascended the throne, Yu Hanxun has been extremely vicious and extravagant. Magnificent palaces are often built in various places. The people below sometimes did not even have enough to eat, but they had to work all day and bring their own dry food.

Every time a palace is built, tens of thousands of innocent people will die. This Zhaojia Village was spared because it was surrounded by mountains and had little contact with the outside world. I can't think of it, I still can't hide after all.

When the sergeant saw that no one responded, he was furious: "What? Do you want Lao Tzu to invite you?"

The village chief sighed and laughed: "Don't be angry, wait for us to clean up, bring some dry food, and then go on the road." ”

After hearing this, the sergeant dissipated his anger, reined in his horse and went down to the field, and let people take food and drink, and act as a prestige, and simply regarded the villagers as slaves.

After a while, more than a dozen young and strong villagers walked out of the village with packages on their backs. Behind him were some young women, all with tears on their faces, reluctant to give up, they knew that nine out of ten of them might not come back.

There are also two or three-year-old children who don't know what their parents are crying about, but they are just infected and crying.

After a moment of entrustment, the village stood at the entrance of the village with the rest of the villagers, looking at it in amazement.

Feng Yi was on the side, and it was not a taste in his heart, but he was no longer the impulsive teenager he was at the beginning, he knew the severity, and it was easy to save them by himself, but he couldn't watch them here for a lifetime.

Once they are gone, these soldiers come again, how can the villagers resist?

He thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't think of a good way. Suddenly, I saw the miserable appearance of those children, thought of them losing their father at such a young age, and thought of my own life experience. With a heart, he suddenly said to the villagers: "Don't worry, I will definitely bring them back." ”

The villagers were grieving, and suddenly when they heard this, they were so frightened that they stayed in place, and before they came back to their senses, they saw Feng Yi's whole person's momentum suddenly change, and the wind was under his feet, like a bolt of lightning, and he chased after the group of sergeants.

But for a moment, they were already visible. Feng Yi smiled coldly, his figure flashed, and he flew to the mountain not far away, shuttling through the forest.

After a while, he found a big tree and stopped, looked at it leisurely, and waited for a long time before the sergeant rushed over, and the villagers behind him cried and mourned, numbly followed, obviously a strong young man, but like a drooping old man.

Feng Yi jumped down, still holding a leaf in his mouth, and said with a smile: "Master Jun, where are you going on this trip?"

The soldier of the Han Kingdom hissed, looked at Feng Yi in surprise, and when he saw that he was alone, he relaxed a little, and said coldly: "Who are you? Dare to stop the army of the Great Han Country, do you know that this is a capital crime?"

Feng Yi laughed: "Then you disturbed Lao Tzu's dream, do you know that this is also a capital crime?"

The sergeant was furious, waved his whip and whipped it, Feng Yi sneered, and held the whip in his hand. The sergeant pulled hard, but did not move, as if he had been caught in a stone.

He was horrified, and before he could come back to his senses, he saw Feng Yi grinning again, and he felt that the whip suddenly became as cold as ice, and as hard as steel. The sergeant screamed, and then realized that his entire arm was frozen.

Feng Yi smiled: "Don't move." ”

The sergeant did not listen to the advice, but drew a steel knife from his waist and slashed at it. Feng Yi smiled and took the whip in gear, and the frozen steel whip and the long knife collided together, and suddenly trembled. The sergeant's arm was shocked like this, and it suddenly made a clicking sound, and in an instant, it shattered into countless pieces of flesh and scattered all over the ground.

The remaining sergeants were so stunned that they forgot to do anything. I don't know who shouted: "Youkai, run!" All of them beat the horse's buttocks with leather whips and ran forward.

I didn't want to smoke for a long time, but I felt like I was not moving. When they looked down, they saw that all four hooves of the horse were sunk in the dirt and could not move. These war horses all have the blood of fierce beasts, and they are extremely brave and handsome, but no matter how hard they try, they just can't pull them out, until later, the war horses are congested and paralyzed to the ground.

When did the soldiers of the Han Kingdom see this kind of demon method, they had already regarded Feng Yi as a monster in the mountains in their hearts, and they were so frightened that they used their hands and feet together, and fled into the distance.

Feng Yi laughed and said, "Are you leaving? Lao Tzu hasn't had enough fun." ”

With that, his right foot hit the ground, and a faint pale yellow spiritual power rushed into the earth. The soldiers of the Cold Country were running, and suddenly the dirt under their feet seemed to come to life, wrapping around their feet, followed by their calves, and then their thighs, but in a moment, the entire lower half of their bodies sank into the dirt.

The soldiers of the Han Kingdom cried out: "The mountain god spares his life, the mountain god spares his life!"

If it was before, Feng Yi might have relented, but this time it was about the lives of the villagers, and once they were allowed to run away, it would not be good to find reinforcements.

Sighing, he said with a smile: "Since you recognize Lao Tzu as the god of the mountain, then let you become one with the mountain." As the words came to his mouth, the stones and dirt around the sergeants suddenly dispersed, like waves, revealing a large pit.

The sergeants fell into it, only to feel that there was a darkness in front of them, and then countless sand and stones poured down. Before they could scream, they fainted, and were buried completely in the ground, and the surroundings were restored to their original state, leaving no trace of them.

This time, Feng Yi was a little ruthless in order to destroy the corpse. After a while, I remembered that the villagers were still there, and when I looked back, I saw them looking at me in horror, their faces like ashes.

Feng Yi smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, everyone, I'm here to save you." ”

The villagers were still frightened and did not dare to approach Fengyi, but after a while, one of them had the courage to muster up and said, "How ...... Thank you!"

Feng Yi said: "Go back quickly, when I finish dealing with all the traces, I won't be involved in you." ”

When the villagers heard this, they were grateful, their faces were happy, and they stood up one by one and thanked Feng Yi. Suddenly, a big man shouted, "He'...... He ran away!"

Feng Yi turned his head to look, but saw the leader of the army out of nowhere, running into the distance, and disappeared into the dense jungle in a short time. It turned out that the army commander had just secretly hidden under the body of a huge war horse and escaped. At this moment, he took the opportunity to get out and ran for his life like crazy.

Feng Yi was taken aback, and hurriedly said to the villagers: "You go back quickly, and tell the people in the village to take shelter." I'm going to chase them. ”

The villagers woke up and ran in the direction of the village one by one.

Feng Yi sneered, jumped up, and jumped to the top of the tree. I saw the commander shuttling through the woods, quite fast. Feng Yi said secretly: "It's not that Lao Tzu wants to kill you, it's just that you are unlucky." ”

With a little force, he crossed a distance of several feet, walked on the branches of the great tree, and in a few moments approached the commander. He smiled luckily: "Hey, run so fast, don't you wrestle?"

When the commander heard this, his soul was scattered, and he didn't dare to turn his head back. He was familiar with the terrain, and when he turned around, he disappeared from view.

Feng Yi kept shouting, frightening his mind, and at the same time, he lifted the wind and rolled up a lot of green young leaves. The blade was wrapped in his spiritual power, and it was suddenly extremely sharp, swishing a few times, and shot out. Everywhere they went, the branches broke, and the birds fled.

The commander couldn't dodge it, and was shot in the back, blood flowing. But in order to escape for his life, he only screamed a few times, but he did not stop at all.

Seeing him like this, Feng Yi couldn't help but have a trace of admiration, and said with a smile: "Okay, if you stop, Lao Tzu won't kill you today." He secretly thought that as long as he brought this commander to the army of the two marquis, imprisoned him, and prevented him from threatening the villagers.

But when the army commander saw that Feng Yi was ruthless, how could he dare to believe him? Running wildly, Feng Yi sighed, looked at a gap, picked up a few branches, and shot out.

With a pop, a twig pierced the commander's arm, blood spraying. He screamed, his feet slipped, and he actually fell off the cliff, fell into the river dozens of feet below, plopped, and disappeared without a trace.

Feng Yi came to the river, but saw that the river was surging, and there was a trace of red blood rolling up with the waves, but it quickly disappeared.

He wanted to leave it at that, but when he thought of the innocent villagers, he felt secretly uneasy. Feng Yi was ruthless, searched around along the river, and at the same time transported out the heavy light pupil, looked at the river several feet deep, and faintly found a trace of blood.

Feng Yi followed the direction and flew all the way downstream. After flying for a quarter of an hour, I suddenly saw a burst of flags, and Feng Yi fixed his eyes to see that he had arrived at the camp of the Han country, so it seemed that this place was Luoshui.

Feng Yi has come over in the past few days, and he has not met any rangers, and he is faintly worried in his heart. At this moment, I saw the army of the Han Kingdom again, and I had an ominous premonition in my heart.

He stopped, and suddenly saw a few soldiers fished out a man from the river and lifted it up. Feng Yi's vision was clear, and he saw from a distance that the man was the sergeant who had fled.

"He's not dead?"

Feng Yi cultivated to the end of the world, and he had already touched the threshold of the realm of the gods, and he unconsciously ignored others. Just now, I saw that these soldiers of the Cold Country were vulnerable, and they were even more vigilant.

He crept into the camp and saw the soldiers carrying the commander into a swarthy tent. Feng Yi hadn't approached yet, but he felt a palpitation in his heart, a chill all over his body, and a trace of fear was born.

"Strange, there seems to be some powerful person in this tent?"

Feng Yi hesitated for a moment, and then smiled secretly: "The powerful people of the Cold Country, Fengmeng, Huandou...... Lao Tzu has seen it all, what are you afraid of?" wanted to restrain his breath, approached the tent, and heard someone talking inside.

A cold and deep voice said, "Why did you make it look like this?"

The army commander was weak, but when he heard the words, he shouted with great effort: "Immortal Chief, spare your life, the little one met a monster in that mountain, and he knew how to use the demon law." ”

The voice sneered, "Demon law?"

The commander said: "The little one can't tell, that demon can freeze people into ice in an instant, and can control the soil under his feet, not like a mortal's means." ”

The voice was silent for a moment, and it seemed strange.

Feng Yizheng listened, and suddenly felt his hairs stand on end, and a chill arose all over his body. There was a tingling pain in my ears.

"Who's out of the tent?"