Li San's face was full of hideous color, and he seemed to be one with the surrounding villagers.

Xiao Ning's pretty face had an extra slap print, and her tears finally couldn't help but burst out of her eyes.

Since they have known each other, Li San has given her the impression of a simple and honest man, who stood in front of him desperately in order to protect himself at that time.

It's just that now, he has become the same as the villagers around him, which makes Xiao Ning feel strange and terrifying.

Not because they are numerous, but because there is a terrible force called evil that grows and spreads madly within them.

Humans, who claim to be the spirits of all things, are far more terrifying than the tigers, leopards, and demons in the mountains at this time.

After a short silence, the man who took the lead coughed lightly and said, "Li San, quickly bring your daughter-in-law back, don't get in the way here." ”

After speaking, he took care of himself to pick up the iron pickaxe that was nailed into the ruins, Li San looked hideous, and when he walked over, he wanted to grab Xiao Ning's plain hand.

But before the hand reached closer, there was a majestic force surging out of the body of the woman in white in front of him, and the impact caused by the energy directly stunned Li San.

The villagers cast horrified glances at Xiao Ning.

The village chief pointed at Xiao Ning with his cane and said, "The white-eyed wolf that can't be raised!" We risked our lives to save you, but you helped outsiders beat your own man! ”

The bolder woman even crossed her waist and scolded, saying that Xiao Ning was a shameless slut, a water-based poplar.

fell in love with this foreign boy, was ungrateful, and forgot how everyone in the village took care of her.

At this time, Ye Ziyu in the field seemed to be out of the matter, and he quietly watched the scenes happening in front of him.

At the moment when Xiao Ning chose to make a move, the corners of his mouth finally hooked up a faint smile.

At this moment, a strong wind hit behind him, and this time it was not only the man, but also a dozen or so descendants behind him.

Dozens of iron pickaxes and hoes smashed down on Ye Ziyu's head, and the man at the head had a fierce light in his eyes, and he didn't believe that Ye Ziyu's current state could take this fatal blow.

As long as the young man in the green shirt in front of him is solved, Xiao Ning's side will be easy to do, but if she can't let the old and weak women and children in the village kneel in front of her, I don't believe that she can still do it.

Seeing this, Xiao Ning in the distance wanted to swing out his energy in his hand to protect Ye Ziyu, but when the energy just gathered in his palm.

In front of him, there were a few more elderly women, and they held hands in front of Xiao Ning.

The girl bit her silver teeth and just wanted to dodge around, but the attack of the man over there was about to fall on Ye Ziyu's body, and she exclaimed: "Don't! ”

The eyes of several descendants were full of pride, just when they thought that Ye Ziyu would die under the attack of everyone.

There was only a muffled sound in the air, and dozens of people besieged a seriously injured man, and the attack failed.

The place where Ye Ziyu was standing before was now empty, and the man led by him hurriedly searched everywhere for the figure of the young man in green shirts.

Suddenly, an old man standing beside the iron sword in the ruins shouted, "He's here!" ”

Everyone shone their torches in that direction, and sure enough, there was already a green shirt next to the ancient sword at this time.

Xiao Ning's heart was slightly relieved, and he was just about to cast a spell to faint the villagers.

Ye Ziyu, who was standing next to the iron sword, bent down and took the sword in his hand, and several old men beside him were heartbroken, and they rushed towards Ye Ziyu as if they were splashing and rolling.

They relied on their old age and thought that people like Ye Ziyu would definitely not do anything to them, so they had nothing to fear.

The young man's eyes were calm, and the iron sword was cold in his hand, not as heavy as he imagined.

The onlookers were all shocked, you must know this sword, but it took thirty young men to drag it here.

Now that this young man is actually picking it up like this, hasn't he lost his mana?

Thinking of this, the faces of the villagers turned pale all of a sudden, and even the man who took the lead showed a solemn expression.

Ye Ziyu saw that several old men rushed towards him, and he didn't dodge, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and a white light lit up on the sword.

Immediately followed by a shock of white light, the light in an instant seemed to illuminate the dark night sky, and the black clouds shrouded in the sky were scattered by the sword, revealing the bright moonlight.

The old men who pounced on them were instantly shocked and flew out, and fell to the ground unconscious.

The moonlight shone on the terrified faces of the villagers, and at this time they seemed to have turned back into those honest mountain people who usually talked with each other.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the man at the head squeezed into the crowd.

The village chief, who was still menacing, took the lead in kneeling down, and the villagers who took the lead also knelt down.

He was in tears, knelt on the ground and begged: "Immortal, we are really forced to be helpless, and we have to do such things for a while, you have a lot of adults, don't be like us ants!" ”

After speaking, he glanced at the younger children, and the children kowtowed like garlic, and their immature little faces were full of pitiful looks.

The villagers' faces changed like a trick, as if they were not the ones who killed Ye Ziyu just now.

The young man in green shirt stood on the ruins of the tall ancestral hall without saying a word, looking at the villagers who were kneeling down in the dark, and there was no trace of ups and downs in his eyes.

The long sword in his hand shook again, and the sword qi was agitated, and the person kneeling on the ground lost consciousness in an instant and fainted on the ruins.

Ye Ziyu did not kill them, these villagers will take revenge, but they can't kill them themselves.

Good people do not deceive the sky, and evil people are afraid of the sky, and there will be people who will clean them up, and there is no need to do it yourself.

Don't talk about it from afar, just say that the Qingyun faction, those two Taoist priests will definitely bring people to retaliate after they go back.

And Yunwu Village, which has lost the protection of Ye Ziyu and Xiao Ning, can imagine the next fate.

At this moment, only the girl in white and the green-shirted swordsman stood opposite each other, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of Ye Ziyu's mouth, and her body shook for a while, and she was about to fall.

Xiao Ning hurriedly flashed forward, and a pair of plain hands supported the crumbling Ye Ziyu.

Ye Ziyu chuckled: "It's okay, I'm fine." ”

After saying that, he coughed violently, Xiao Ning patted him on the back, and after a while, he stopped coughing, and Ye Ziyu's hand retracted into his sleeve.

Xiao Ning's eyes were sharp, and he saw a scarlet on the young man's palm at a glance through the moonlight.

The anxious color in her eyes became thicker, and she said in a trembling voice: "Childe, your injury." ”

Ye Ziyu's vision gradually blurred, and he waved his hand at Xiao Ning and said, "I'm going to Liang Kingdom, are you willing to go with me?" ”

Xiao Ning nodded hurriedly, but when his eyes fell to Li San, who had fainted to the ground, a look of reluctance flashed in his eyes.

Ye Ziyu saw her reluctance, and said lightly: "The villagers' hearts are not right, and Li San is not a good person. A drink and a peck, because they can't grasp this blessing by themselves. ”

After saying this, Ye Ziyu couldn't support it anymore, his eyes turned black, and he lost consciousness again.

When he awoke, he was on the edge of a small stream in the mountains, and the stream was crystal clear and flowing slowly.