The girl known as the bamboo girl walked to a secluded place with the dialect, and as she walked ahead, she glanced back at the dialect from time to time, her eyes full of curiosity.

"My name is Han Zhu, and your name is Fang Yan?" The girl suddenly stopped in front of a hut and finally couldn't help but ask.

Dialect nodded: "I'm called Dialect." ”

"Where are you from?" Han Zhu asked mysteriously.

"Outside, a far, far away place."

"Is it fun outside?"

"It's not fun, it's dangerous."

"Dangerous?" Han Zhu stuck out his tongue and continued to ask, "I heard that you can also emit that mysterious white light?" ”

"It's not unusual, in that outside world, a lot of people can."

"Can you really help us get rid of that guy, then?" Han Zhu's eyes kept looking at him, as if he still didn't quite believe that this young man, who was a little younger than her, could drive away the man who was feared by the whole village.

"Yes." The dialect tone was very affirmative.

"Really? You're younger than me. Han Zhu had an expression of disbelief on his face.

"You'll just watch it tomorrow." The dialect didn't explain, but pointed to the hut on the side and asked, "Is this the one I live in?" ”

Seeing that Fang Yan avoided his own question, Han Zhu couldn't help but pout, but still nodded and said, "This is it, you can just come out and give orders if you have something, we will always have someone to guard here." ”

"You don't have to send someone to stay here, I'll look for you if something happens." Fang Yan walked in with a smile.

The hut was not very large, and there was nothing but a bed made of planks, a table, and a chair, but the dialect naturally did not care about that. Lying directly on the bed and falling asleep, he was indeed a little tired along the way.

The night was fine, and the next morning, Fang Yan woke up early. Listening to the chirping of birds outside the house, I got up and walked out.

"You woke up so early?"

As soon as Fang Yan came out, a crisp voice came from his ears. Turning his head to look, it was Han Zhu who came over with some food.

Smiling slightly, Fang Yan took the food and asked while eating, "When will that person come over?" ”

"That person didn't come so early. They usually come in the evening. ”

"Late afternoon?" Fang Yan nodded thoughtfully, looked around, and asked, "I want to walk around, is that okay?" ”

Han Zhu gave him a strange look and nodded, "Of course you can." ”

Fang Yan turned around and walked towards the field, leaving Han Zhu, who looked puzzled, looking at his back thoughtfully in a daze.

"What's there to see about this?" Han Zhu muttered quietly.

Fang Yan walked slowly in the field, and the women working on the side bowed slightly to him as a sign of respect when they saw him, which made him a little uncomfortable.

The surroundings were very peaceful, although there were insects chirping in the fields from time to time, and the birds flying in the sky were also chirping non-stop, but Fang Yan's heart was never calmer at the moment. Standing here, it seems that you can really forget all your troubles.

He watched the women of the field doing their familiar work without hurry, and a soft smile bloomed on his face again. Look at everything in front of you with envy.

"This is the kind of free and carefree life."

Thinking that this wonderful life was broken by life, Fang Yan's face unconsciously flashed a fierce color: "You can even do it with a group of ordinary people, you really deserve to die." ”

In front of the door of a house hundreds of zhang away from Fang Yan, Han Changkong stared at Fang Yan's stunned figure from a distance, and after looking at it for a while, he walked over.

"Little brother, you seem to have something on your mind."

Fang Yan glanced back and smiled slightly: "I'm just a little emotional." If there are no outsiders to disturb you, how good it would be that your carefree life can go on like this. ”

Han Changkong laughed: "From your tone, I seem to hear a little envy." In fact, such a life is the simplest life. Everyone can do it, it's just up to you to be willing or not. ”

Han Changkong turned his head to look at him and continued: "For example, in the outside world you said, everyone cultivates just to have stronger strength. That kind of life seems to us too tiring. We are not used to that kind of life, and you cannot leave everything to live this kind of life without fighting. ”

Fang Yan smiled bitterly and looked up at the surrounding scenery: "Uncle, in fact, there are many times when we don't say we can put it down. I want to let go, but I can't let go, because if I do, I'm going to have to pay a big, big price that I can't afford. Therefore, no matter how hard and tired you are, you have to grit your teeth and endure it. I envy your life, but I know I can't live your life. ”

After a pause, he added another sentence at the end: "At least, it can't be over now." ”

Han Changkong turned his head to look at Fang Yan, his old face was full of astonishment, as if he didn't think that this translation came from the mouth of a sixteen-year-old boy. Looking at the immature and resolute side face, he sighed softly in his heart. I feel sorry for this child who is not as old as his granddaughter. He didn't understand, what was forcing him to grow?

"Uncle, you don't live in my world, so you don't understand the cruelty of that world. You don't know the rules of that world. It has always been my dream and my goal to be strong, to protect the people I want to protect, to live the life I want to live, and to do what I want to do. I can't give up and I won't give up. Without strong strength, it can be said that it is delusional to want to live a comfortable and quiet life. Without strength, there is no qualification to talk about comfort. When someone disturbs your life and you are powerless to resist, you understand how important it is to be powerful. ”

Fang Yan pointed to a thatched hut behind him and said, "Take this Taoyuan Village as an example, without strong strength, you can't guarantee how long this life can last." Uncle, if Taoyuan Village had some strength, you wouldn't have been oppressed by that person for two years. Moreover, I believe that through this catastrophe, a shadow has been cast in the hearts of the vast majority of the people in this village. It is difficult for them to go back to their old lives, and even if they live again, they will be worried, worried that there will be another person who threatens them at some point. ”

Han Changkong retracted his gaze, bowed his head and remained silent, thoughtful.

Seeing this, Fang Yan smiled calmly. If it weren't for this environment, he might never have said it. Since he was kicked out by the Ye family when he was a child, he has known the importance of strength. Later, he was bullied by the Lin family, fell into the well by the Fang family, was sneered at by the Ye family, and was ridiculed and ridiculed by the people of Tiangong City, and he firmly believed that only with strength can he have dignity, and only then can he be qualified to ask for and have a comfortable life.

"Dignity is not for everyone. Only with strength can there be dignity. This sentence was whispered by Ye Qingyu, the eldest lady of the Ye family, and he always remembered it in his heart.

Fang Yan took a deep breath and closed his eyes greedily, enjoying this rare peace. Enjoy this rare and luxurious time. Because of luxury, he cherishes it unusually. He knew very well that once he stepped out of the village, he didn't know when he would have the opportunity to enjoy this peaceful life again.

The people who went out to pick medicinal herbs in Taoyuan Village returned one after another, and as soon as they entered the village, they heard a good news that shook people's hearts. Then all eyes were on the thin and lonely figure in the field. Then there is a struggle between believing and doubting.

This day is destined to be the most difficult day for the people of Taoyuan Village. They had never been so conflicted, full of anticipation and uneasy.

Fang Yan stood in the field for a day, and Han Zhu and Han Ke'er squatted in front of their house to watch for a day. If it weren't for Han Changkong's orders, no one was allowed to disturb him. They would certainly be tempted to come up and ask about it.

"Sister Zhu, what do you say big brother is looking at? Can you watch it for so long? ”

"I don't know."

"Sister Zhu, my father said that he is from the outside world, where is the outside world? How did he get here? ”

"I don't know."

"Is the outside world fun?"

"I don't know."

"Oh!"

Before you know it, the sun sets. Dialects have also returned to reality from the realm of selflessness. Turning his head to look at the entrance halfway up the mountain, he quickly turned around and hid in the crowd.

A quarter of an hour later, a young man in a white robe walked out of the canyon. The man was in his thirties, and he walked from the mountainside with a proud face.

In front of Fang Yan, Han Changkong stood there with a stern expression, and behind him, there were more than a dozen middle-aged men, but none of the old and young women and children were gone, and they must have all hidden.

"Little brother, that's him." Han Lin whispered behind Fang Yan.

"Hmm." Fang Yan nodded lightly, an obvious killing intent flashing in his eyes. This young man's strength is the same as his, in the early stage of the Soul Condensation Realm. He was absolutely sure that he could kill him, and he didn't even need to use the power of the Golden Wing Demon Phoenix.

Half an hour later, the young man came to the fore. He glanced coldly at the dozen or so people who had been in the past four weeks, and when he saw that everyone was empty-handed, he couldn't help but be angry: "Old guy, where are the medicinal herbs?" ”