really didn't kill anyone, Xing Xinman subtly changed her personality a little, but she didn't notice it. Although he said that he would give Wang Yan face, he thought in his heart why he didn't have the slightest intention of killing people at this moment. Do you really give Wang Yan face? We have only seen each other for less than a day, do we really need to give face to the strange man in front of us? Not necessarily, maybe it is a reason to give myself a reason to go down the stairs.

"Let's go, let these villagers have a good rest, what happened to them will have an impact on their minds, and if we continue to stay here, it will only affect them. Wang Yan flicked his sleeves and rolled up the dust on the ground, which rushed towards the burning house, and the flames in the sky were extinguished instantly, and only a few wisps of green smoke were still drifting in the wind.

Xing Xinman agreed with Wang Yan's words, but in fact, because she didn't like to be lively, if she really rested in the village for a night, it would make her feel extremely uncomfortable. If that's the case, she might as well find a grass to sleep in.

Seeing that Wang Yan and they were leaving, the old man who almost died was a little anxious: "Engong...... You've just saved my life and you're going to leave this ......."

Wang Yan waved his hand and said with a smile: "You take good care of yourself, I saved you just by raising my hands, don't think too much." ”

The old man's face was still a little abnormal, and Wang Yan had already guessed what they wanted to say: "You don't have to worry about the bandits coming again, this group of people is already the mainstay of the bandits, and those bandits will scatter and flee in fear when they see so many people not coming back." ”

Wang Yan glanced around the villagers and found that there was nothing that could help them, and that rebuilding their homes would require their own efforts.

As soon as Wang Yan turned around, he felt that he was grabbed by a dry hand, and he was still making trouble.

"There is no way to repay the grace of saving my life, let me give it to my benefactor when I was young, maybe this thing will be good for you and your wife. Wang Yan laughed a little embarrassed, he knew that the old man mistakenly thought Xing Xinman was his wife, but it was not good to demolish the old man in person, so he could only laugh dryly.

Xing Xinman stopped walking, her face was a little displeased, "Old man, don't talk nonsense." With that, he limped out of the village again.

"Old man, don't care, she's such a person, don't take it to heart, you all have a good rest, it's already late at night, I won't bother you. Wang Yan waved goodbye to everyone and walked towards Xing Xinman's back.

"What did that old man give you?" Xing Xinman asked with some curiosity.

Wang Yan spread out the foreign object that he had been holding in his hand in front of Xing Xinman, it was just a long black square, and there was a very faint True Yuan on the surface, of course, the old man of True Yuan could not see it. Wang Yan also probably knew the meaning of the old man's words, for ordinary people, taking it with him could indeed prolong life and be full of energy, but it was not of much use to cultivators like Wang Yan and Xing Xinman.

"Do you want such a thing?" Xing Xinman was a little puzzled, according to Wang Yan's cultivation and net worth, even if it was an item that was hundreds of times better than this, Wang Yan might not be able to see it.

"What others kindly give, even if it is bad, you have to accept it, and the gift is light and affectionate. Besides, this thing is not valuable to us, but it may be a treasure that the elderly can heirloom. I saved his life, and he gave me his most precious treasure, and he would be at ease. Wang Yan smiled.

Wang Yan had only been practicing for three months, and his knowledge of treasures was not very clear, he only knew that a few items on his body were indeed rare treasures in the world.

"I don't know you very well. Xing Xinman turned her head and limped forward.

Wang Yan looked at Xing Xinman's stumbling steps and said, "It's inconvenient for you to walk, or I'll carry you, you have to find a place to rest for a while with your injury as soon as possible." ”

Xing Xinman had taken the pill given by Wang Yan before, and her body had improved a little, but after walking such a long way, the injuries in her body worsened, and such a strong woman was able to stagger and walk, it must have been aggravated by internal injuries, so that she had to stagger, which made her feel more comfortable.

Xing Xinman stared at Wang Yan's sincere eyes and asked, "Carry me?"

"Yes, I'm going fast, if you keep walking, you may not be able to walk a single step by tomorrow. ”

Wang Yan didn't know how much shock his casual words had brought to Xing Xinman's heart.

It was more than ten years ago that she felt the action of carrying her back, when her brother was not yet born and she was still young, and her father often carried her into the mountains on his back at that time.

After so much time, she really forgot what it was like to be carried on her back.

Wang Yan squatted in front of Xing Xinman and urged: "Why are you still stunned, hurry up, you don't care about your body." ”

Xing Xinman was a little sluggish, and only reacted after hearing Wang Yan call her, "Oh...... Oh".

But he still hesitated for a long time, and he was not used to putting his two stiff arms on Wang Yan's shoulders, and his body slowly lay on Wang Yan's broad back.

Wang Yan hooked Xing Xinman's popliteal socket with both hands and lifted her on her back, although this posture made Xing Xinman a little embarrassed, but she did not feel the slightest resistance.

Xing Xinman leaned on Wang Yan's back, and the shaking when she walked made her feel a little sleepy.

"Before, you said that I was killing people, but in fact, I was saving people, and I was doing a good thing, so that those villagers saved their lives, and those bandits often did things such as burning, killing and looting. I have done a good thing to the world by killing them, and I don't know how many people will survive in the future, which is called a good thing. If you're going to do this kind of thing after I'm gone, that's all you want. Eliminating harm for the people is also considered a merit, but if I'm still here, you still can't kill people, and I can do this kind of thing. Wang Yan walked forward, and said to Xing Xinman that it was a good thing to eliminate harm for the people, and this kind of killing was actually not murder.

"Hmm" Xing Xinman snorted softly, she could only vaguely hear Wang Yan talking. She seemed to agree with Wang Yan's words, but her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she heard what Wang Yan said more and more clearly. Leaning her head on Wang Yan's neck, this feeling gave her a long-lost sense of security, and then fell asleep defenselessly.

Wang Yan was talking, when he suddenly heard the sound of even breathing from behind him, and smiled slightly: "It is an age that needs to be loved, why should you live so tired, in fact, you have already avenged your parents' revenge, so you should live happily." ”

Wang Yan made the sound of walking softer and lighter, and the amplitude of the body swaying was smaller, for fear of waking up this little girl who was finally able to sleep peacefully.