The room in front of him was not high, Tang Wen gestured at the door frame, and he needed to bow his head when he entered the door.

With the help of night vision, he looked through the rudimentary wooden door.

I saw that there was a downward step inside the door, and there were four or five steps down the steps, half a meter deep.

This structure allows you to expand the space in the house and enjoy the shade underground.

There were no windows in the house, no bed in it, and the man who was so thin that he had only bones left slept on the floor, he had no hair, a white beard, and no age could be seen.

In addition to the stove and firewood.

There were also a few rag-like clothes, a hemp rope covered with dirt, a few fruits of unknown origin, and two buckets full of muddy water......

Even when I first crossed over, I could be considered a rich man compared to them.

In this case, it's really just living.

Live like a beast.

Tang Wen muttered a few words silently, and floated to another earthen house, where the situation was much the same.

Just lying on the ground sleeping, are two skinny little children.

It seems that they have adults, probably carrying water, and have not yet returned.

Looking at a few companies in a row, the situation is basically the same.

A big house in the middle of the village.

Tang Wen started the breathing technique that he had just started, and with muscle control, he made his steps as light as a tanuki.

With a knife in one hand and a flying stone in the other, he quietly came to the window of the big house.

The two windows were wide open, and he took a second look, the wooden frames of the windows were neatly made, and they were well sealed with yellow paper.

Reach out and touch it, the yellow paper is the best kraft paper.

Tang Wen's eyes became complicated.

The windows are made of professional carpentry, and the big house in front of you has four or eight windows in front and back.

According to the price of the flame camp, it can be exchanged for a hundred catties of corn.

Inside, several oil lamps were emitting yellow flames.

The oil lamp burns the inferior lamp oil, and there are many impurities in the lamp oil, and the black smoke jumps on the flames.

Looking inside, Tang Wen's eyes became more complicated.

The huge wooden bed is carved with patterns, and the bed is hung with a curtain made of light yarn, Tang Wen's eyesight is amazing, and he can see the inside clearly through the light yarn.

A fat old man, lying naked on the bed, his legs wide apart.

At the same time, there can be a dozen or so women in bed.

Two knelt at the foot of the bed, one wrapped his arms around one wrinkled foot and pressed it carefully.

Four women knelt on the bed, serving at his lap.

Each kneaded the thighs and calves with their own woolen pants.

What he relied on behind him was naturally a woman's fair and plump body.

This bad old man!

The body is pretty good!

In the blink of an eye, more than ten seconds passed, and Tang Wen stood at the window staring, but the slave owner on the bed was unaware.

He made a humming sound from his mouth, and he was single-minded and only enjoyed.

Tang Wen pursed his lips, a thought.

Fluttering!

The blood raven slammed into the door and flew away.

The sound is especially clear in the dark night.

"Who?" The old man asked, but lay motionless on the bed.

Tang Wen was speechless.

How?

If someone really came to kill you, would they still give their names?

After a while, there was no other movement.

The old man didn't come out to check, scolded a few words, and enjoyed it again.

Tang Wen withdrew some distance and joined Bai Youruo and the two girls.

"I thought you'd do it."

Bai Youruo and Bai Xue also walked around the village just now.

Seeing movement in the big house from the back window, the two girls glanced at it and left

Tang Wen said calmly: "After killing that person, what will happen to the others?" ”

"What do you think?" Bai Youruo's eyes lit up and he was full of appreciation.

Judging by Tang Wen's performance just now, it should be the first time he has encountered such a slave village.

As a martial artist who grew up in a safe camp, he didn't kill the slave owners inside in the first place.

Instead, come back and ask yourself questions.

Chong is already stronger than he was at the beginning.

Tang Wen didn't reply, and said directly: "People, I will still kill!" But after the killing, I'm going to stay here for two days. ”

Bai Youruo was stunned for a moment, then frowned and stared at him.

Bai Xue said directly: "Tang Gongzi, we are pressed for time. And along the way, we may come across a lot of these villages. ”

The two girls understood that Tang Wen wanted to help these villagers, just like they did when they left Baishi City for the first time.

After becoming martial artists, they were consciously led by their family seniors to various weak slave owners.

Those slave owners are similar to the elderly warriors who enslave the poor village in front of them.

Some are hopeless martial artists, or a few martial artists who think they are powerful, enslave some ordinary people, let them be cattle and horses, and satisfy their idea of being a master!

This is part of the training of the younger generations in White Rock City.

At that time, Bai Youruo's choice, like Tang Wen in front of him, was to kill the slave owners and save these people.

He even did not hesitate to use his own resources to educate them to be literate and open up wasteland......

But soon, she discovers that this is in vain.

People who grew up under slavery are very different from her thinking.

Once they are free and fed, they think they have the strength and only want to do one thing......

Camp Flame is a small place after all.

Bai Youruo shook his head secretly, Tang Wen obviously hadn't experienced similar exercises.

"You misunderstood."

Just when the two women made eye contact, thinking about how to dissuade them.

Tang Wen spoke: "The two of you thought I was going to stay for two days to help these people. ”

"Isn't it?" The two women looked at each other in surprise.

Tang Wen shook his head: "I have known for a long time that in the face of most things in this world, people are powerless. ”

Bai Youruo asked directly: "Then why do you want to stay?" ”

At this time, the people who carried water in the wilderness came back, and they carefully avoided the big houses in the middle of the village, and followed the edge path, and went home.

didn't reply directly, Tang Wen sold a pass: "Miss Bai is so smart, why don't you guess why I want to stay, I'm going to kill people now, before I come back, if you guess it, we'll leave immediately, if you can't guess, stay with me for two days." ”

After speaking, Tang Wen rushed away, and a hundred meters later, a flying stone was struck, and a roar suddenly sounded.

The fire flashed, and the roof of the big house in the middle was directly lifted.

"I don't know where grandpa arrived?"

"Little old man is out of reach, really damn it?"

A trembling voice rang out.

Tang Wen was stunned.

The slave owners had no intention of resisting.

didn't wear any pants, knelt on the bed skillfully, kowtowing in the direction of Tang Wen like pounding garlic.

Tang Wen settled down and killed him with a knife.

Ignoring the women who were also kneeling, he hung the old man's body on the wall.

Then, shout a few times in the village, telling everyone that they are free.

After doing all this, he didn't stay, and returned directly to Bai Youruo's side.

The three of them took the sand wolf and left far away, found a high ground where they could see the village, and stopped to rest.

watched Tang Wen take out the clairvoyant mirror.

Miss Bai stretched her brows, with a bit of surprise in her tone: "You want to observe them?" Observe what these people do when their slave owners die? ”

Tang Wentou didn't reply: "The answer is correct, but it's too late!" ”

Bai Youruo laughed: "I really underestimated Tang Gongzi, the sand wolf is fast enough, it doesn't hurt to stay here for two days." ”

As he spoke, the women in the big house in the middle of the village ran out.

Shouting everywhere, knocking on doors everywhere.

The village was lively.

(End of chapter)