Chapter Twenty-Eight: Horror in a Deserted Village (1)
It's dawn!
The sunny day after a long time is refreshing.
"Master Fan, General Cao, I am going to have something to do, so I can only send you here!"
At the gate of Zifang City, Wenmo hugged his fists and saluted to see off Fan Chongguang and his party. Since he was ordered to serve as the guard of Zifang City, he has been cautious and does not dare to have any negligence.
"General Wen stays, let's go!"
Although he didn't sleep all night, Fan Chongguang was full of energy, and his face didn't show any tiredness.
Cao Xian's face was expressionless and silent, maybe he didn't wake up, maybe he was thinking about Gu Liuyun.
Mu Yinsang's father and daughter calmed down, and Mu Xiaoqing was no longer as depressed and pessimistic as she was in prison yesterday. Fan Chongguang expected that the two would not escape, and did not put shackles on the two.
Ye Feixing and Wu Xiaosong immediately became energetic at the thought of being about to serve in the capital.
But the two have slightly different moods.
Wu Xiaosong is brave and ruthless, straight to the point, thinking about the soaring and powerful power in his hands after joining the company.
Ye Feixing had just arrived, and he was full of awe of this journey that was about to begin.
The yellow sand was blowing along the way, and even though it was daytime, I felt dark when I walked on the road. Zifang City grew farther and farther behind the six of them, and finally disappeared.
"Help!" someone in the distance called for help!
A woman crawled with a roll, and more than a dozen bandits chased after her! The bandits were all dressed in coarse cloth and carrying a simple knife. Look at this posture, as long as a woman is caught up, she will immediately die under the knife!
"In broad daylight, someone actually blatantly committed murder!
In fact, the Evil Netherworld Continent is such a cruel place! Fan Chongguang and Cao Xian are used to it, and they have long been strange.
However, Ye Feixing is different.
He has lived in the prosperous era of civilization for a long time, and he is not accustomed to the things that the weak eat the strong and bully. In addition, now that you want martial arts and martial arts, and you want spells and spells, I feel that the responsibility on my shoulders has become greater!
"Stop!"
Feng Xuan resisted the wind, and Ye Feixing was as fast as the wind! In just an instant, he stopped between the bandit and the woman.
He went against the wind, but he was able to have such speed, not only Fan Chongguang and Cao Xian secretly admired, but even a super-first-class master like Mu Yinsang couldn't help but applaud!
"Stinky boy, who are you!" The bandit didn't stop asking, more than ten knives had arrived, and they were ready to divide the corpses!
Ye Feixing is a master of art and boldness, how could he be frightened by an ordinary sword? He let out a long roar, causing a move to spread the wind and smoke, and he entered the white blade empty-handed, and his palm wiped on the wrist of each bandit holding the knife.
"Crackle!"
More than a dozen ice flowers bloomed! The bandit's arm was frozen with a knife!
"What kind of demon is this?!"
"Help!"
The bandits were in pain and panic! Holding their arms and dragging Pu Dao, they hurriedly ran away, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
It feels so good to be chivalrous, this is the taste of the rivers and lakes!
"Ding! Dark Energy +5!"
"Ding!Mercy Energy +20!"
Before the crossing, Ye Feixing's heart should be like now, when the road is uneven, draw a knife to help, and make a move when it is time to shoot!
"Are you alright?" Ye Feixing asked.
The woman was unkempt, her head was lowered and trembling, and she didn't answer a word about Ye Feixing's concern. It's no wonder that being chased and slashed by more than a dozen people with a Pu knife in the back, few people dare to say that they are not afraid.
Fan Chongguang and the others also arrived later, but everyone except Ye Feixing didn't take this poor woman to heart, and they didn't even look at it. Fan Chongguang just praised Ye Feixing's good physical and martial arts, and the effect of his moves was peculiar.
Maybe there are too many people and things like this, and they have long been numb.
The woman raised her head, and Ye Feixing saw her face clearly.
Looking at the age, the woman is about thirty-five years old, and you can vaguely imagine the glamorous appearance of more than ten years ago.
This face, as if I had seen it somewhere!? This look, this look, is very similar to the woman wielding the boning knife in Bisha City!
"What's going on?"
Mu Yinsang and Wang Fugui looked exactly the same, which had already puzzled Ye Feixing, and now they had met again! Could this also be a coincidence?
"Are you going to the capital, can you bring me with you?" the woman got straight to the point. There was a pleading look on her face, and she was really afraid that the group in front of her would say the word "no".
"This, I'm afraid it's not appropriate!"
Fan Chongguang refused. There was no trace of hesitation on his face, perhaps as soon as the woman spoke, he already had a plan.
"Master Fan, let's just take her for a ride? Anyway, it's also a stop, isn't it?" After staying in a harmonious society for a long time, and suddenly crossing into such a world, Ye Feixing is very uncomfortable with the practices of the people here.
"What do you know?" Wu Xiaosong's face showed a mocking look, Ye Feixing's thoughts seemed to him to be a manifestation of naivety and ignorance.
Fan Chongguang was just afraid that this woman would have ill intentions and many twists and turns on the road. How could Ye Feixing not know this? But Ye Feixing did not dare to forget such a traditional virtue as helping others!
More importantly, he wants to take the opportunity to explore the relationship between the woman and Bisha City.
However, Fan Chongguang disagreed, and this woman was afraid that it would be difficult to stay.
"You said to stay, then leave her behind! This official simply did a favor too!" Fan Chongguang changed his mind, and this time he changed his mind, just because Ye Feixing raised a different opinion!
This is really unexpected! How could Ye Feixing be like this?
Fan Chongguang spoke, and it was inconvenient for others to say more. Only Mu Xiaoqing was not interested, and teased: "Master Fan has always been proud, why did he suddenly listen to the words of a little guy today? There must be something wrong here." ”
When Mu Xiaoqing and Ye Feixing first met, Ye Feixing was just a small guy. Although Ye Feixing has emerged, and now he has climbed to a high branch, and his future is bright, she still feels that Ye Feixing is still that humble little guy.
Fan Chongguang didn't answer her words, and Ye Feixing didn't answer either.
In fact, what Mu Xiaoqing said was also what Ye Feixing was curious about. But what the reason is, I'm afraid only Fan Chongguang himself knows.
So, the woman joined the team.
"What's your name?" Ye Feixing asked the woman. There are still a few days on the road, and it is easy to communicate with each other knowing the name.
"I ...... I don't have a name!" the woman slurred, and the words that came out were unbelievable.
How could she not have a name? Is she deliberately hiding it? If she wants to hide it, wouldn't it be better to make up a random name?
"Lie! How can a person not have a name? Recruit from the truth! Otherwise, don't want to stay!" Cao Xian was furious! Since he left Bisha City, he had not said a word, and his heart was very upset.
Ye Feixing left this woman, Cao Xian was already extremely disgusted, and now that he was caught by him, how could he not use the topic to play?
"Alas!"
The woman sighed faintly: "It's only my father and mother, who didn't even leave me a name and surname!"
Her expression is weird!