(Fight for it, the second one is in the middle of the night.) ）

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Li Shaobai almost drew a few black lines on the door of his head, and his heart didn't let him rest for a while, he just finished carrying his grandfather and the captive who hadn't died before;

However, he tugged at the corners of his mouth, but there was no other reaction.

After all, it was what Yu Changtian said, even if he complained in his heart that he had to carry someone again, he didn't think that he would inexplicably let Captain Liu Hu go to a place more than 30 streets and alleys away from here to walk his legs.

In such a far place, if it were to be replaced by yourself, I am afraid it would take ten minutes to come and go.

So Li Shaobai nodded, discussed with him the time to return to the office, and the two groups of people left separately.

When he returned to the guard station, he saw that the prisoners of the Tiger Village who had been sitting on the ground had all stood up, and they were either gathered together with the people from the Tiger Village or with the body cultivators of the Qinglong Village.

Just from the looks of each other, they can't see that these two sides are still fighting for life and death on the battlefield before, fighting for their lives.

This made him couldn't help but be amazed, he couldn't understand what kind of means Captain Lin had used, not to mention that he could let them coexist peacefully, and he could also make the originally undisciplined bandits seriously obey the Qinglong Village Cultivator who was in the same realm as himself.

It's just that he looked around a few times, but he didn't see Lin Qinghan and Wang Meng.

It gave him a feeling that he didn't know who to talk to—to confide in the things he had saved up before.

Fortunately, he relied on his posture of standing under the door for a long time, and successfully attracted the attention of several people.

The first person to come over was a Skin-Boiling Realm refiner he had never had an impression of before.

This is obviously a body refiner who originally belonged to Tiger Village.

Because he showed some false enthusiasm when he opened his mouth.

"This captain, you just hand over these two people to the little one, don't tire you out!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to take Yang Fan, who had no traces of blood on his body—otherwise, would he still take the person who was covered in scarlet and full of blood?

Don't be kidding, even if it's a body refiner who has just been recruited, it's just a little uneasy in his heart, and he subconsciously wants to be more attentive, and he is not a fool who just rushes to do dirty work.

It's just that this man's sycophant is destined to be slapped on the horse's leg.

"Get out of here, don't touch my brother!"

Li Shaobai frowned and shouted.

The hot face that was pasted on it suddenly changed, and he barely squeezed out a smile, turned around and walked to the side.

Seeing this, the second alchemist who came over couldn't help but slow down with some hesitation, not knowing whether to continue or not.

However, Li Shaobai saw his own faint impression on his face, and after a little hesitation, he asked:

"Did you see Captain Lin and them?"

The man breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been pardoned, and his steps became brisk again, and he replied:

"Back to Captain Li, Captain Lin and Captain Wang went to the guard hall, and it has been a while. ”

Li Shaobai nodded, understanding that the two captains were probably receiving the true qi transmission from the jade seniors, so they went in together.

But in this way, I can't talk to them.

He nodded at the old man of Qinglong Village, and then walked past the people in the front yard and went to the martial arts arena.

At this time when all kinds of manpower were urgently needed, there were at least hundreds of empty rest rooms left, which was enough for Xiao Fan to rest there for a while.

When he passed through the backyard, Li Shaobai found that there were many, many fewer people here than before he left, and almost less than half of the number of people left before were left on the field, and the originally crowded compound became empty.

Looking at the villagers who were still following the soldiers in charge of the simple safety of the village to leave the guard post one after another, Li Shaobai couldn't help but start thinking about whether to send his grandfather and father to the house.

After such a chaotic night, what they need at this moment must be a peaceful and comfortable sleep.

I think of the small courtyard in my home, the plum grove in front of my door, and everything that makes me feel at ease...... Li Shaobai couldn't help but smile slightly and quickened his pace a little.

In the other direction, Liu Hu ran straight to the place that Yu Changtian said, and after a few minutes, he had already arrived at the empty and wide street.

Because only the villagers in the south of the village were ordered to leave the guard house, at this time, the entire village in the north was only the family members who were originally left at home to guard the courtyard, but the streets and alleys were empty.

So from a distance, he could see clearly the figure lying on the ground, and the long sword beside him that was stuck upside down on the ground.

"Hoo ......"

Liu Hu kicked up a large cloud of dust under his feet, and suddenly stopped.

He couldn't believe his eyes.

Because the figure lying on the ground is so familiar.

The fat man who survived in the tide of beasts.

The village chief who has been leading everyone to quickly return to normal days since the beast tide.

That amiable fat man.

He lay motionless on the ground.

Liu Hu walked through the long street in a daze, step by step, and stood at his feet in a daze, blocking the sunlight that rendered the straight long sword into silver and the sun that had been directly exposed to the sun.

This body was already cold, and after the middle of the night, there was even a layer of fine dew sticking to the exposed skin.

It's just that in this not warm sunshine, it has already turned into a thin stream of water, sliding down the roots of the ears and sideburns, sliding to the ground around it, wetting the hem of the clothes and trousers.

Liu Hu slowly squatted down, brushed off all the water droplets on his body for him, and carefully dried the moisture from his clothes with True Qi, before turning around and carrying Liu Xinzhao's lifeless body onto his back.

On the smooth bluestone avenue, only the area under his feet was shattered into tiny pieces, and the long sword, which was heavily hidden in the shadow of his upright body, let out a thud and pulled out of the rubble.

It's just that when the sound of Qingyue's sword heard Liu Hu's ears, somehow, there was an incomprehensible sadness.

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These days are all plot texts, not like that kind of battle scenes, after the layout is a chattering fight, even if the plot is laid out, many of the words in it have to be carefully pondered and scrutinized...... Writing will inevitably be a little slow.

Actually, what I'm trying to say is...... Sorry for the lateness.