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(One hundred and ninety-two) Aunt Rong? Heavenly wishes

Is there really any clue to this kind of place?

Tang Wan'er thought to herself.

In short, now Shen Qinghe, Zhu Rong, Qi Xin, Wanrong, Shen Chanli and Tang Wan'er, as well as Shen Qinghe's subordinates, rushed to the village where they got the clues.

However, the village called Tianzhu Village was obviously not blessed by heaven, it was desolate and barren, and it was not a rich place.

Just as they were about to enter the village, a dirty imp bumped into Tang Wan'er, and then both of them fell to the ground.

"Wan'er, are you alright? Really, you little ghost, you don't walk long! ”

Shen Chanli immediately ran to Tang Wan'er, ready to help her up, and then glared at the perpetrator, as if he wanted to swallow him in one bite.

"Forget it, it's just a child."

Tang Wan'er said softly. I don't intend to blame the child's recklessness.

"Can you stand up, Wan'er?"

Putting away his hatred for the child in the image of a beggar, Shen Chanli looked at Tang Wan'er's eyes full of tenderness.

Tang Wan'er nodded, and then gave her hand to Shen Chanli, but the latter saw that her hand was broken, and hatred surged back into her heart.

Tang Wan'er held his hand and shook her head, trying to stop him.

"But ......"

"It's just a little bit of a skin, it's not a big deal."

Seeing Tang Wan'er so insisting, Shen Chanli had no choice but to give up. This reflects Tang Wan'er's tolerance even more.

"It's okay, Miss Tang, do you want to bandage it first?"

Shen Qinghe, as the leader of the team, also wants to give a good condolence, Tang Wan'er shook her head, it doesn't matter, but in the end, she was still bazaared tightly, and it was indeed just a little broken.

Tang Wan'er couldn't laugh or cry.

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on the little boy.

The little boy who was staring at him was so frightened that he trembled, and the big bright eyes were especially evident on his dirty face.

"I said you, don't stare at a child like this, no matter how wrong he is, he is frightened by you big men who stare at him like this."

Wanrong stood on the little boy's side and rebuked the men represented by Shen Qinghe.

Is this a female beast guarding a chick?

Since Wanrong spoke, Shen Qinghe was of course obedient, and he no longer put pressure on the child.

The poor boy looked at them innocently, as if to dispel a little fear, and then shrank back still uncertainly, as if to cheer himself up, and then, cautiously, he asked, "You...... You're not here to kill...... Kill me...... Our? ”

"Huh? Kill you guys? Why would I want to kill you? ”

Qi Xin didn't know what to say.

"Has anyone been here?"

But Zhu Rong first thought of a possibility, he lowered his head and looked at the little boy with burning eyes, but he looked fierce, and this angle also seemed very oppressive, the little boy leaned directly to Wanrong's side, and a pair of dark hands tightly grasped Wanrong's dress.

Wanrong didn't care if her clothes were dirty.

"Ah...... Good...... It's scary! ”

"Brother Zhu, you scared the child."

Wanrong's fluttering words also made Zhu Rong speechless.

Wanrong also felt that something was wrong, so she comforted the little boy.

Tang Wan'er and her entourage finally figured out the ins and outs of the matter

It turned out that a group of people came to this Tianzhu village before, first controlled the village chief, and then asked each household to pay taxes according to capitation, but this was not the behavior of the government, and then the whole village fell into a kind of situation where no one dared to speak and lived in fear.

Then, after a long period of repression, it finally broke out.

Several young people rose up to resist, and when the situation was not right, a young man sent his younger brother out of the village, and this person was the little boy who bumped into Tang Wan'er and his party, the little boy was called Songwu.

"Looks like he's trying to ask us for help, right? Could it be the people that Lord Shen is pursuing? ”

Tang Wan'er walked over and speculated.

"Well, Miss Tang's idea is also reasonable, without further ado, let's go to the village to have a look."

Although Shen Qinghe said this, Songwu was still a little scared, he followed Wanrong's side, fortunately, Wanrong calmed his uneasiness, and now he would not feel so frightened.

After entering the village, there were no people in sight, and the whole village looked very bleak.

However, as they walked a little further, they saw a miserable scene on a shelf made of wooden stakes.

That scene is a scene that Tang Wan'er will never forget in her life.

She almost screamed.

Songwu couldn't roar, but tears fell silently.

He rushed up impulsively, trying to untie the "thing" hanging from the wooden frame.

However, the villagers who appeared at this time surrounded them, and their faces were lifeless.

"What, what do you want to do?"

Zhu Rong spoke, and his hand was already pressed on the hilt of the sword.

"Guys from other villages, don't worry about the affairs of your own village."

"What?"

Zhu Rong raised his eyebrows.

"Outsiders, don't meddle with things, and Songwu, since you are out of the village, don't come back."

It looked like the village chief's person was talking, but since the village chief had been controlled, maybe it was the village chief later, right?

"Are you just going to let the bullying be?"

Shen Qinghe said.

"Humph! Anyway, when the time comes, you will be punished by heaven, and you will bring it upon yourself. ”

Seeing that they couldn't be said, the man who looked like the village chief read a few words and left with the villagers.

It was no wonder that Matsutake couldn't cry, because on that wooden frame hung the corpses of the young men who had resisted, including Matsutake's brother.

The corpses were deliberately hung up to make an example in order to make the rest of the village obedient.

If there are still people who follow their example and try to resist, then the fate will be the same as theirs.

Songwu has been dependent on his brother since he was a child, he is his brother's only relative, and now, in order to resist the ****, his brother was brutally killed.

Shen Qinghe didn't say a word, and put down the already cold corpse, and his face lost a smile.

Originally, he was a chivalrous man who loved to fight and fight, but now, the wicked man who mutilated him did not even let go of the unarmed villagers, which is really hateful!

Shen Chanli looked at the expression of the ancestor, and he also understood what Shen Qinghe was thinking in his heart.

Sure enough, it was a man who stood up to the sky. He is the founder of the legendary Seizuru Villa, and he is a master of the world who realized the swordsmanship of Maizuru.

"Matsutake, I'll ask you." Shen Qinghe stood there and asked in a calm tone, "What did those people who killed your brother want to do when they came to this village, are they still in the village?" ”