It seems that it is because the old people are too kind-hearted that they have good luck.

The day after Mo Yan promised them, the gang of rogues appeared at the entrance of this village.

The leader was a lean man, who didn't look very vicious, and if it weren't for the village chief's words, they would have thought that this group of people were ordinary crop men.

The men were armed with steel knives, and they didn't know where they got their weapons.

Seeing Mo Yan, he said directly viciously: "Old guys, is the food ready?" ”

It's just that the tone of the voice sounds really powerless, it should have been vicious words, and it feels a little soft to listen to in Mo Yan's ears.

Mo Yan didn't make a move in a hurry, and looked at these people carefully.

There were seven or eight men here, with yellow faces and thin muscles, as if they hadn't eaten for a long time.

"Old fellow, what do you see, don't hand over the grain yet! Otherwise, our brothers will have to do it themselves! ”

The man only verbally threatened, but did not say that he really did it, and Mo Yan took a step forward.

The man was so frightened by Mo Yan's step forward that he actually took a step back.

Of course, his mouth was also unforgiving: "Don't come here!" The sword has no eyes! We only ask for food, not for harm! ”

So, a very strange picture appeared.

An old man walked forward, and several men in the prime of life stepped back.

Finally, a man couldn't help it, and took a step forward directly, the bright blade reflecting a bright light in the sunlight.

"Old man, don't toast or eat!"

Mo Yan took another step forward and said with a playful expression: "Oh, what is this toast?" What is the punishment for drinking? ”

Faced with the provocation from Mo Yan, the man gritted his teeth, and there was a trace of unbearable expression in his eyes.

He was forced to be helpless, so he could only cut it with a knife, so that this old guy could see them, not just talking.

Just because they didn't do anything to these old guys doesn't mean they haven't killed anyone, they just don't want the lives of these old guys.

"Old guy, since we came out to rob, naturally we won't be afraid of you, don't think that we are really easy to bully!"

He was tired of speaking, but he had already turned to the other side, and his eyes did not dare to stare at this side.

He already felt it, and what followed was a bloody scene.

Even the men who came to rob turned their heads when they saw this scene.

The person at the head wanted to speak even more, but he felt that it was too late for him to speak, and he could only sigh.

On the side of Heping Village, except for Xiao Qi, they believe in Mo Yan incomparably.

Several other people had already twisted their heads to the side early, for fear that the next bloody picture would scare a few old people and never be able to save them.

So I listened to the sound of "clang" and "ah".

When everyone looked at the entrance of the village again, they all looked shocked.

Mo Yan looked back at Xiao Qi and said, "Some people don't die for their crimes, but after many considerations, of course, if you don't have time to think about whether those people need to be saved, you have to give up directly." ”

The man had already been written lightly by Mo Yan and was thrown to the ground, and the steel knife was taken by Mo Yan in his hand.

The man looked at Mo Yan in disbelief and muttered, "You..."

Mo Yan smiled: "It's not me, it's you, now you should know the gap between us." ”

Unexpectedly, the man didn't eat him, and said directly to the people behind: "Brothers, run away!" ”

The people behind were obviously also stunned, and they didn't know the meaning of the man lying on the ground when he said this.

Then, behind them, suddenly a Buddha horn sounded.

"Amitabha."

The next thing became simpler and simpler, none of these people in the hands of Mo Yan and the Nail Palace could take a move from them.

All of them were hit by a single blow, and within a moment, several men were curled up and wailing.

On the contrary, the person who was the first to be hit to the ground by Mo Yan was the least injured among them.

Mo Yan stood with his hands in his hands and said to the person who was the first to do it to himself: "Have you guys not eaten for a long time?" ”

It's just that this leader has a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes, and a trace of determination.

"Don't be in a hurry to deny it, in case what you say doesn't satisfy me, I really won't be able to control my own hands."

The man looked at the brothers who had fallen to the ground next to him, and his face showed a look of unbearability.

"Now, you should be able to speak properly."

On the contrary, at this time, the people led by the village chief came over and said to Mo Yan: "Brother Mo, these people..."

They are all ordinary people, and in the past, they were all Zhuang families, and people like them who were about to be isolated from the world had never seen any real wars.

There was no intention of killing, and the old village chief said to them: "We don't welcome you in Ping'an Village, you can go!" ”

These people didn't look at the village chief, but looked at Mo Yan directly,

There was no other reason, because the person behind them who was dressed as a monk didn't think to make way for them.

They don't want to be beaten up.

At this time, Mo Yan finally said to the village chief: "Don't worry, village chief, we have other things to solve now." ”

The village chief looked at Mo Yan in surprise, and retreated, for these simple people, he didn't think of killing these people.

just thought that Mo Yan wanted to say something more, so the old village chief took people and retreated to the entrance of the village.

"Do you people want a home?"

These people are some people who have fled the famine, and since the snowstorm at the end of last year, the chaos caused by these people can only flee the famine.

On the way, carrying their families, they encountered a small gang of local officials and soldiers.

Those people lost their conscience, not only robbed them of all their food, but also killed all the people in their village, and regretted it completely.

But he didn't expect that a few men in the village went out to hunt, so they escaped.

They returned to the place where they gathered, and only learned the truth from the dying villagers.

Those people did not know whether it was an impromptu idea, or whether it was premeditated, and after gaining the trust of the people of the village where they had fled, they did not hesitate to kill them.

After they had buried all the villagers, they followed the direction pointed by the last dying villager.

Heaven is good for reincarnation, and when they chased in the direction of these people's escape, they found the remains of some of these people on the road.

Of course, it may not be their corpses, they have not seen this delightful appearance with their own eyes.

I just heard that the leader was a bearded official, and he was wearing the official uniform of the county official.

None of them had seen the man, but had heard about their identity from a guy who wasn't dead yet.

And they also knew the direction of the escape of the remaining people.

They picked up the steel knives that had been thrown on the ground, and gave the dying man a hard time.

After that, things didn't go so smoothly, they chased all the way non-stop, and didn't meet anyone.

Even after chasing it, the few villages that passed by were empty.

They got here with the surplus grain they found in the farmers' homes.

If Mo Yan hadn't told them that this was Wu'an County, they would have even thought that they were in their hometown of Hong'an Prefecture.

They didn't come to the village because they didn't want their lives, they just wanted some food.

But when the words came to his lips, he remembered the tragic death of his own villagers, his words were excessive, and several people had not eaten for a long time.

At that time, I was worried that these old people would not give them food, so I said that.

Mo Yan listened to the words briefly, and then asked, "Then why didn't you come earlier to ask for food?" Instead, waited for half a decade? ”

This man turned his face away, and in his heart he didn't want to say such a shameful thing so clearly.

Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Could it be that your conscience found that you felt a little too much about a few old people, which changed your mind?" ”

Seeing that the man's withered face suddenly turned a strange red, it seemed that Mo Yan had poked his pain.

"Looks like I guessed right."

Mo Yan looked at the men lying on the ground in front of him, and because of Mo Yan's words, he curled up on the ground and didn't speak.

"What do you guys think, you guys must have been hungry for a long time, right?"

They were blushing again.

That day, they were also faint from hunger, and they found this place when they saw the smoke from the cooking on the mountain.

A few people went up the mountain with a heart, but after saying those words, they met a few wild animals on the way down the mountain.

The most outrageous thing is that these people came down the mountain to realize that they did not inquire about the place here, and did not ask them if they knew the whereabouts of the officials.

As they came and went, they went back and forth between their conscience and their hearts of revenge.

Now that there is really no food, they remembered the old man on the mountain, but they still didn't have the courage to go up the mountain after yesterday's entanglement.

They killed someone, but they didn't kill someone, but they helped that person solve his pain.

After listening to the experiences of several people, it is really sad, but fortunately they haven't done anything too much.

Otherwise, it's really a very difficult thing to do.

Mo Yan was also embarrassed after hearing this, although it was a little different from what he guessed, but it was not much different.

They are all forced to become such people by this troubled world, and they can still be saved, but how to solve this matter, he still wants to hear how Xiao Qi answers.

"Xiao Qi, what do you think we should do?"