Sixty teenagers
The sky is red, and twilight is approaching.
On the threshing floor at the entrance of Huangjiazhai Village, men, women and children are bustling and standing in a heap, in all directions, the swords are out of the sheath, and the cold light is shining.
The air was full of a solemn and fierce aura that could not be dissolved, and the villagers turned pale, lowered their heads, covered their children's eyes, and shrunk together as much as possible, not daring to look at the beast-like Canglongwei around them.
"My lord, we really don't know!"
The old man who reported the case that day swallowed his saliva, trembled and walked out of the crowd, bowing at Jiang Wuye, Long Aotian and the others, with a look of sincere fear.
"Heh, do you know it's not up to you to decide!"
Jiang Wuye put his hands behind his back and took steps, his eyes swept over his uneasy and frightened faces like an eagle's falcon, and his spirit covered his perception in all aspects.
Not surprisingly, these are all ordinary people.
Frowning, Jiang Wuye, who had no notice, turned his head and gave Long Aotian a look.
"Search! Don't let go of any suspicious places!"
Long Aotian took a deep breath and waved his hand to let the rest of the Canglong Guards enter the village to search.
Normally, this kind of bandit-like style will not appear on Canglongwei.
However, there are priorities.
The copper hammer happened in this village, and if nothing else, it should still be hidden in a corner.
And these villagers, who should have moved the village in a hurry, not only did not run, but also looked comfortable and had nothing to do.
All kinds of weirdness, they can't help but be careless.
"What are you afraid of?"
Suddenly, Jiang Wuye inadvertently swept through the crowd, found a pair of panicked eyes that he couldn't avoid, and asked with interest.
This panic is not out of confusion and panic, but the worry that something is in my heart and is about to be discovered.
He was sure that this person definitely knew something about Huangjiazhai, and even knew it clearly!
"Come out!"
Long Aotian comprehended, his eyes narrowed, flashed into the crowd, and pulled out a fourteen or fifteen-year-old, slightly immature, with a trace of stubbornness and perseverance.
"Don't hurt Xiao Fan!"
The stubborn young man was pulled out, and a girl with a pure and lovely appearance in the crowd suddenly became anxious, her eyes were red, and she was about to run out of the house.
When the other villagers saw this, they were also anxious, as if this young man had a special place in their hearts.
Qiang –
"Go back!"
The swords clashed, the cold light was dazzling, and the two dragon guards blocked the girl who wanted to rush out.
"Xuan'er, go back!"
The boy took a deep breath, turned his head, his face returned to resolute and calm, and showed a soft smile to the girl, signaling not to worry.
Syllable!
"Don't!"
In the girl's exclamation, Jiang Wuye had no warning, and slapped Xiao Fan to the ground.
Squatting down with a majestic body, his red lantern-like eyes stared at Xiao Fan's resolute face, and his voice was like cold iron, and he sounded: "I asked you what you were afraid of just now?"
Rumble!
The overwhelming violent and ferocious aura covered the earth, like an endless mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Xiao Fan vomited a mouthful of blood, his whole body seemed to be scattered, it hurt everywhere, his heart was more like being clenched by a pair of big hands, his breathing was rapid and difficult, and he felt that it was not a person asking him to speak, but an ancient demon in the abyss whispering in his ear.
Strength!
The overwhelming power, the terrifying coercion that makes people unable to raise a trace of courage to resist, fills every corner of the soul.
This feeling of powerlessness and insignificance reminded him of the hideous bear that roared in the mountains and forests when he first went up to hunt when he was a child.
"Huh? ”
Jiang Wuye looked at the young man lying on the ground a few times, his body trembled, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing, glaring at him fiercely with his red eyes, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, slightly surprised.
Perceptual probing.
Although this young man is thin, he has a body of tendons and flesh, and his qi and blood are obviously much more vigorous than those of a young man.
His palms were unusually rough, his joints were covered with calluses, his two calves were very strong, he was tied with iron that he had not had time to untie, and he had bruises of various shades of beast bites.
It is obviously caused by standing on the stake all year round, practicing martial arts, and fighting with wild beasts in the mountains.
Although he is not in the Yang Body Realm, it is estimated that seven or eight ordinary evil men are not his opponents.
"Big ...... Grand Commander. ”
Jiang Wuye was about to continue the interrogation, but the sound of Long Aotian gritting his teeth sounded in his ears.
Meanwhile.
The air was filled with the heavy smell of blood.
Rise.
Turning his head to look, Jiang Wuye's face was instantly gloomy as water.
On the ground not far away, seven mutilated corpses were neatly placed, as if they had been frantically gnawed by hungry dogs.
Each one of them was wearing the uniform of Canglongwei, and their tattered and shriveled faces carried the last madness and unwillingness.
"Whew...... Where's the brass hammer?"
Jiang Wuye let out a sigh of relief, and his cold gaze swept over a group of villagers with their heads deeply bowed, grinding their teeth, temporarily suppressing the boiling tyrannical murderous machine.
"Back to the Great Commander, these brothers were found in an ancient well in the village, and as for the deputy commander, they are still ...... No trace has been found. ”
A few Canglongwei, who were covered in water, replied with red eyes.
"Didn't find it?!"
Brush!
Jiang Wuye turned around, like a phantom flickering, breathing, grabbing people, and withdrawing.
He grabbed the girl named Xuan'er in his hand and held it high, letting her hands and feet keep beating and struggling.
Turning his head, he pointed to Xiao Fan, whose face finally became a little crazy, pointed to the seven corpses of Canglongwei on the ground, and grinned and asked, "Do you know who they are, what they carry on their shoulders, and what they have to do in life?"
"I ......"
Xiao Fan looked at the seven miserable corpses, the struggle in his eyes flashed, and he said a word, as if he thought of something, and gritted his teeth and stopped talking.
"Don't say it?"
Jiang Wuye nodded, and a cloud of blood flame as black as an abyss appeared in the palm of his free right hand.
As soon as it appeared, a terrifying high temperature emanated, instantly making the struggling girl in her hands blush, sweating profusely, and her hair gradually blackened.
"No, you let Xuan'er go, I know where that person is, I'll take you, I'll take you there!!"
Seeing this scene, Xiao Fan's eyes were instantly bloodshot and red, and he lay on the ground, begging at Jiang Wuye hoarsely.
"Xiao Fan ......"
As soon as the surrounding villagers heard this, their faces immediately turned pale, and they looked at Xiao Fan, who was almost crazy on the ground, and their eyes were complicated.
"Alas......"
Seeing this, the old man who reported the crime smiled bitterly and sighed, and collapsed to the ground.
Poof!
The girl in her hand was thrown aside, and Jiang Wuye motioned to the two Canglong guards to set up Xiao Fan on the ground to lead the way.
"If there is any change, don't treat them as human beings. ”
Passing by Long Aotian's side, Jiang Wuye's eyes were cold, and he explained in a low voice.
"Hmm!"
Long Aotian's face was gloomy and he nodded emphatically.
Although this kind of collusion with heterogeneous people is ridiculous, it is not the first time he has encountered it, and if it is confirmed, he will naturally not be merciful and know what to do.
Well?
Walking out of the threshing floor, Jiang Wuye turned his head violently and looked at the deep mountains that were getting dark in the distance.
For a moment, he clearly felt a faint fierce gaze cast from the mountains and forests in the distance, which swept over him and quickly retracted.
Martial arts reached a certain level, and he had a vague perception of malice and danger in the underworld, and he was sure that it was not an illusion.
Gazing at it, every grass and tree in the mountains in the distance was clearly visible, but there was nothing suspicious.
Frowning, Jiang Wuye was secretly vigilant in his heart, withdrew his gaze, followed Xiao Fan's guidance, and continued to walk towards the village.
Boom~
The mountain breeze is blowing, the ancient trees are deep, and they are swaying.
On the boulder, the space was distorted and deformed, and three figures appeared.
An old man with crane hair and a childish face, his eyes are not cloudy, but as deep as an abyss, and his body is unusually burly, like a sleeping ancient volcano, once it erupts, it will destroy the world.
The old man sat cross-legged on the boulder, and on the left and right, stood a young girl.
Wearing a robe, wearing a hat, carrying a horse lantern, a gong, one green and one blue, looking like a fairy, standing in the wind, fluttering out of the dust.
"This martial artist, it's kind of interesting. ”
The old man stroked his beard, his eyes seemed to penetrate the layers of space, and he observed Jiang Wuye in the village with interest.
This time, it was not discovered by Jiang Wuye.
"Alas, alas, alas. Except for the one and a few heavenly kings in the White Emperor City, the martial arts in the world, whether it is bright or not, it is unheard of, and it has been in a hurry for decades, and it will be empty in the end. ”
The old man retracted his gaze, shook his head, and sighed, with a little sigh of emotion.
"Old Xiao, if you stand by and watch, with the temperament that person just showed, I'm worried about ......"
The girl in the cyan robe glanced at the stubborn young man who was being held by the dragon guard in the village, and a sad look appeared on her perfect jade face.
"No problem. ”
The old man waved his hand indifferently and said with a light smile: "This place was originally his first experience.
The appearance of Nawufu is not a bad thing, on the contrary, it can also plant a deeper hatred in his heart.
With the character of the little one, such a deep hatred will be like an appendage, constantly whipping and driving him to climb up.
When he completely crossed this hurdle, his invincible momentum could be regarded as a preliminary development. ”
"Hmm. ”
Seeing the old man's relaxed face, the girl did not look worried, and did not say anything more, but stood quietly aside. Beautiful eyes looked at Huang Jiazhai with anticipation, as if she had thought of something, and a slight flush appeared on her cheeks.