Chapter 30: Yashan Suppresses Thieves
A quiet small village where the villagers live a leisurely and happy life.
In the deserted plains, endless fields. The scent of chrysanthemums and fruits wafts everywhere, and it is the harvest season.
Men and women are busy harvesting in the fields. Although it is hard and tired, there is a smile on the face, which is the joy of the harvest.
Old people drink tea under the trees, and children play with mud on the side of the road. The old cow dragged a cart of melons and fruits piled high, tired and panting, and screamed.
The man whipped the frame of the cart while helping the old cow to push the cart in the back.
As far as the eye can see, it is a quiet and harmonious idyllic scene, and everything here is like a paradise.
However, with a loud and evil voice, the silence here was ruthlessly broken. The paradise that has no quarrel with the world was destroyed and submerged in this loud shout.
"Woooo
"Drive!"
"Drive!"
In the distance, dust and smoke billowed from the distance. Hundreds of figures, riding high-headed horses and brandishing all kinds of weapons, rushed towards this small village frantically.
Before those people arrived, the sound of lewd laughter had already resounded for miles around. The whole village was panicked and fled in all directions.
"Escape! The bandits from Yashan are coming, everyone run away!"
"The Wushan bandits are notorious, burning, killing and looting, doing all kinds of evil, or killing people without blinking, and if they don't run away, they will die. ”
"Take the woman and the child first, and we'll stop them. ”
"Let's go, we're fighting those bandits. ”
"Fight with them!"
Some of the men picked up scythes and hoes and stood guard in the village, ready to fight the bandits.
"Kill them all, not a single one. The bandit leader said lightly.
"Kill!"
The excited bandits, urging the horses under their crotches, wielded swords in their hands. Screaming madly, he rushed into the village, and cut down anyone he saw, regardless of men, women, and children.
Suddenly, the sound of mourning spread all around the village, and the village was even more wailing. It's just the weak wails of the villagers, the screams and laughter of the complete bandits, which are masked in the endless noise.
Crazy bandits rushed into the village, like evil spirits entering the village, burning and looting. It is even more murderous, leaving no living mouth, as old as seventy or eighty years old, as small as a baby who is still in swaddling clothes.
Under the various weapons of the bandits, all of them turned into bodies, and blood stained the land red. The peace and tranquility of the past is long gone.
In just a moment's effort, a small village that had no quarrel with the world was turned into a dead village under the crazy slaughter of a gang of bandits.
The old village chief struggled out of the pile of corpses, looking at the familiar faces, the children who were laughing and playing around him, the friends he had grown up with and with whom he had grown up and grown old together, the young people he had watched grow up and have children.
At the moment, no one is alive. All of them were dead, all of them fell to the ground, and the blood stained the old village chief's whole body.
"Oh my God, why did you let our whole village suffer such a catastrophe? Is it true that the way of the world today is that the wicked are in charge, and the good people must suffer such calamities?"
"Dead old man!"
A thief looked at the old village chief, scolded angrily, and threw a spear in his hand. The spear was like electricity, and it was so powerful that it directly pierced the old village chief, and then nailed the old village chief to the earthen wall.
Blood kept coming out of the old village chief's mouth, but he smiled cruelly: "You thieves, sooner or later someone will come to clean you up." ”
After speaking, the old village chief lost his breath.
After slaughtering all the villagers of the village, the bandits stole the goods and food, and then fled. Looking for a new target, this small village was not the first village they slaughtered, and it would not be the last.
Burning Sky Sword Sect, small cave sky.
In the small courtyard of Chen Feng and Mo Xiaosheng, a rare guest suddenly came today. This person, they all knew, the short and fat middle-aged man, was none other than Ning Shuyu, the chief elder of the Hongyuan.
Chen Feng waited for Ning Shuyu to sit down, then poured him a cup of tea, and Ning Shuyu took a sip of tea. Chen Feng then asked, "Uncle Ning, I don't know what kind of wind is blowing you to us today?"
Ning Shuyu smiled slightly, the flesh on his face trembled twice, and said, "You kid still have time to flatter me, don't forget your agreement with Xuanyuan Brilliant." Now a year has passed, although in this year, your entry into the realm has been very fast, but I can tell you that from the realm of mountains and rivers to the realm of the cave is a heavenly guide. These are two completely different worlds, so the difficulty is also much harder than all the levels you've encountered in the past combined. ”
"I know, I know that you masters of the Cave Truth Realm have transformed spiritual power into a higher level of mana, and can use all kinds of powerful spells. The mountains and rivers like ours, which are still using spiritual power, seem to you to be like ants at all. If it is not a hole, it is just an ant in the inner sect. I deeply understand this, so I have been cultivating desperately and have not slackened for a moment. Chen Feng said seriously.
Ning Shuyu nodded with satisfaction: "It's good that you understand this." ”
Although Chen Feng's cultivation speed over the past year has surpassed many disciples of the Inner Sect, he is even very close to the cultivation speed of some genius disciples. But compared with Xuanyuan Brilliant, there is still a big gap.
Especially Chen Feng only has ten years, and within three years, if he can't break through to the Cave True Realm, then everything is just empty talk. He had no chance of winning, not even a miracle.
Therefore, in the next two years, Ning Shuyu has secretly decided that he must urge Chen Feng to drive him away, and even whip Chen Feng so that he can break through to the Cave True Realm as soon as possible. Only when you reach the Cave Truth Realm and use your mana can you be regarded as a true immortal cultivator.
Moreover, only by stepping into the realm of the cave can he fight with Xuanyuan Brilliant.
"Uncle Ning, you should not have come here today just to urge me to cultivate, right?" Chen Feng poured another cup of tea for Ning Shuyu, and then asked.
Ning Shuyu squinted at Chen Feng and said with a faint smile: "There are indeed some other things." ”
"Why do you want Uncle Ning to come in person?" Chen Feng sighed and asked curiously.
Ning Shuyu took another sip of tea, and then said slowly: "Five hundred miles northwest of Cuiwei Mountain, there is a mountain called Wushan, and there are a group of murderous bandits entrenched on the mountain. Burning, killing and looting, several villages in the surrounding area have been slaughtered by them, and the entire village has no survivors. ”
Chen Feng and Mo Xiaosheng's faces changed at the same time and became serious. Chen Feng even asked, "Bandits slaughtering the village?"
"Yes. The whole village, men, women, and children, was killed, and not a single one was left. Ning Shuyu also said solemnly.
"Bandits are generally just trying to make money, and in the face of ordinary people, they don't need to kill them all at all? If they just rob the villagers' property, the righteous monks from all sides may not be too involved, but if they slaughter the village, then the whole nature will be completely different, and they don't need to make trouble for themselves at all. Mo whispered and analyzed.
"Unless?" Chen Feng's eyes rolled, and a thought flashed through his mind: "Unless those bandits are not ordinary bandits, they are likely to have other plans for slaughtering the village." ”
"Many of our elders also think so, so after discussing it, we decided to send a few of the more outstanding disciples of the Hong Academy to investigate. I'm here today to tell you about it, and because you've done so well this year, I've decided to send you there. Ning Shuyu said.
"Just the two of us?" Chen Feng asked.
"There are also three senior brothers who are higher than you, your main task this time is to investigate, if those are just some ordinary thieves who are brutal by nature, you can get rid of them, if the other party really has any masters, if you know that you are invincible, you can return to the inner sect to ask for help. If the task is completed, there will be a reward of 1,000 contribution points. ”
"Are you two willing?" Ning Shuyu asked.
"Yes, yes. Chen Feng didn't wait for Mo to whisper, and nodded hurriedly.
Mo Xiaosheng's brows furrowed slightly, and he always felt that this matter was probably not so simple. There was an uneasiness that always haunted him.
"Since you have agreed, then prepare and go to the contribution building later to meet with Xu Kai, Gu Yuefang, Modi and other three senior brothers. After Ning Shuyu finished speaking, he got up and left.
"Uncle Ning walked slowly. ”
Watching Ning Shuyu walk out of the small courtyard, a sinister smile appeared on Chen Feng's face.