Chapter 270: Desperate Trouble
"I repeat," the smile on the leader's face disappeared, and his tone gradually became colder, "If you take the initiative to hand it over, then not only can I not harm your villagers, but I can also keep you safe for a year, if I find out by myself, then you will be fully responsible for the lives of your villagers!"
When the old village chief heard this, his face showed horror, as if there was a moment of hesitation, but after a while, he still said firmly, "King, we are just ordinary poor people, where will there be treasures? Besides, we have been robbed by you, and there are still few things that we have taken? Where will there be anything else?"
The strongman leader shook his head suddenly, a sneer appeared on his face, and then slowly stood up, but as soon as he was about to speak, several strongmen came over carrying three sacks. It then slammed it on the ground, and a crisp crash was heard from it.
When the village chief saw this, his body suddenly trembled, his face turned iron-blue, and he muttered, "This, this ,,,"
The leader ignored him, but walked over to the sack, and slashed down with a knife, and in an instant the gold and silver jewellery was scattered all over the ground, stained with mud, but still crystal clear.
It's just that these fell in the eyes of the village chief and the villagers, but they were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, which made people's hearts extremely cold!
"I've lived a lot of years, and I'm still full of mouths, are you really underwhelmed?" the strongman leader looked at the village chief, his eyes full of disdain, and then he walked into the crowd and said to everyone. "I've already given you a chance, but you don't know how to spare your lives, so don't blame me for being ruthless. ”
With that, he made a few gestures through the crowd, and then his men pulled out the two men and two women.
The crowd suddenly fell into a commotion, but no one dared to resist, and the four people who were pulled out also did not dare to fight with knives on their necks.
"This is the life money that our ancestors saved and left to our children and grandchildren, you have taken it away, this day of chaos and no harvest, how can we live as a village? I beg you to let us go!" As he spoke, the old man came to his side and pleaded with his legs.
"Get out of here!" the leader kicked the village chief away, and at the same time showed a fierce light in his eyes, and said to the crowd, "Aren't you short of food? Okay, I'll help you." ”
As soon as his words fell, he killed all the two men in full view of everyone.
There was a cry of amazement, and the two women wept bitterly, and struggled to come to them, thinking that the two dead were their husbands.
The leader looked at the embarrassed crowd at the moment, and felt a sense of pride in his heart, and then picked up the two women in laughter and left with a group of people swaggering.
He Yinuo saw that the direction they left was the direction in which he was hiding, so he hurriedly hid his body behind the big tree, not daring to make a sound.
However, only a moment later, an angry rebuke came from behind him, "What kind of person?
He Yinuo was shocked in his heart, but at this moment, he could not afford to make a mistake, if he ran away, he would be a thief, with his now weak mortal body, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape their clutches, so he could only calm himself down and walk out calmly.
The leader saw that he had walked out, and that he was just an ordinary man with no power to restrain him, so he put down the two women and walked slowly towards him, and then there was a hint of banter on his face, "What? Do you want to be a savior? ”
As he spoke, he threw the big knife on his body in front of He Yinuo, as if he was saying something that didn't care about himself, "Come, pick up the knife and kill me! Kill me, and you can save these people and become a hero in their hearts." Now the opportunity is in front of you, don't be like them who don't know how to grasp the opportunity. ”
Every word he said was forced step by step, leaving no breathing space for He Yinuo.
And He Yinuo seemed to experience this suffocating feeling of being pressed for the first time, even if he met many people stronger than himself on the road of cultivation back then, he was sure that he could protect himself, but now he was so insulted by a mortal, and he had no room to fight back.
"Big brother, he's scared, he's scared, hahaha!!" At this time, there was a burst of laughter from behind him, and all the strongmen laughed as if they were watching the excitement.
He Yinuo felt a burst of anger in his heart, he secretly clenched his fists, and in an instant, a million thoughts seemed to flash in his heart, but there was only one point, Shi can be killed and not humiliated, if he gave up like this, then he would never be able to raise his head. So far, no matter whether you succeed or fail, you can only fight to the death.
However, just as he came back to his senses and was about to pick up the knife, he suddenly found that there was nothing in front of him. And when he looked up, he found that the knife had returned to the leader's hand.
The other party slapped his palm with the handle of the knife at this moment, shook his head, and showed regret on his face, then turned around and hugged the two women and continued to leave, while saying to his subordinates, "Break his legs!"
He Yinuo felt that the situation was not good, so he turned around and fled desperately. However, just as he ran away, there was a sudden exclamation from the crowd.
Before he could look back, he felt a sharp pain in the knee of his left leg, and then his body was unstable and fell directly to the ground, and at the same time, a long knife flew forward from the position of his left leg, and his body was stained with blood in a moment.
And in an instant, a more severe pain came from the left leg, as if drilling into the heart and into the bone marrow.
He subconsciously looked at his left leg, and suddenly his heart was extremely cold. His left leg had been severed from his knee with a long knife, and blood gushed and seeped into the rain, staining the entire area around him blood-red.
He let out a heart-rending roar of pain, and fell into the mud mixed with rain and blood, unable to struggle, and in the severe pain, his body began to become cold, and his consciousness began to gradually blur, and after a while, he passed out, and even the rain beat but could not wake up.
And at the last moment of his coma, he saw the village elder come to his side, as if he had done something on his leg, but his whole body was already numb, and he couldn't tell what he was doing.
And a moment later, just as the old man seemed to be nodding with satisfaction, a long knife suddenly slashed down behind him, and the old man fell down in response, crying for his life, and then screaming miserably.
Those bandits who had left turned back, and in order to prevent these villagers from reporting to the officials, they actually killed people and brutally slaughtered the whole village.
He Yinuo fell in a pool of blood, just like this, I don't know how long he was in a coma, pain, coldness and hunger were constantly eroding his last vitality.
He could have rescued himself by burying the immortal of another self in the thirteen monks of the Heavenly Dao, but helplessly, the burial immortal fell into a deep sleep in the process of fusing the infinite spiritual power of the second generation of Mochizuki's body, and could not come. Therefore, all this can only be borne by oneself.
He was half-asleep, half-awake, as if he felt his body being lifted from the rain sludge and then lowered again after some distance.
At this moment, there was a discussion around him, and in a daze, he seemed to hear these people talking about the slaughter of the village.
And at this moment, a person came to his side, took his pulse, tested his breath again, and then nodded, and said to the other person, "Although this person is still alive, if he is not treated in time, he is afraid that his life will be short." ”
Then the other person said without thinking, "This matter is urgent, and a delay of a second will miss the time, you wake him up first, I will ask him a few questions first, and the rest will be left to you." ”
"It's just," the man beside He Yinuo hesitated for a moment, but after all, he didn't say anything more, but poured a pill into his mouth.
After a while, He Yinuo noticed a warm current rising from his heart, and suddenly an abundant energy was instilled throughout his body.
His consciousness gradually came to his senses, and then he tried to open his eyes and look around. At the same time, there was a commotion all around, and the person next to him was dressed as Lang Zhong, and at this moment he saw He Yinuo wake up, so he helped him to sit up.
In the process, I accidentally touched the severed leg of my left leg, and there was a sharp pain, and I felt dizzy in my mind, and I almost passed out again.
"Let me ask you, who slaughtered the villagers of Sanshu Village? Is it the same person who injured you?" At this time, a majestic voice reached He Yinuo's ears, he raised his head and looked ahead, but found himself in a county office, and in front of him was sitting a person, radiant, sword eyebrows and eyes were not angry and arrogant, thinking that he was the magistrate of the ya.
When He Yinuo heard this, he shook his head, he didn't want to say a word at the moment, so he only said lightly, "I don't know, I just know that they are a group of strongmen." ”
"Then you describe what kind of bandits they are. The magistrate continued to ask.
"I don't know, it was raining a lot, everything in front of my eyes was blurry, I didn't know anything. He Yinuo's face was like ashes, and his heart was already ashes at this moment.
At this time, there was a crowd of people talking behind him, "Say it quickly, think about it, what characteristics they have, say it, so that the magistrate will know how to arrest him." ”
"Yes, only by catching them can we give an explanation to the villagers who died tragically in Sanshu Village, and also seek justice for your suffering!"
However, no matter how persuaded by the people around him, He Yinuo always shook his head, and at this moment he no longer wanted to worry about who injured him like this, everything seemed to have lost its meaning to him.
Then, he cried in front of everyone, and the pain and helplessness in his heart were cathartic in an instant.
The ancients, the blessing of heaven, since the blessing of heaven, there is no disadvantage. But where is the Heavenly Dao at this moment!
And as the effect of the pill disappeared, He Yinuo suddenly felt weak for a while, and casually fell into a coma again.
Seeing that the inquiry was fruitless, the magistrate was afraid that he would really take his life if he was forcibly awakened, so he entrusted him to Lang Zhong and let him stay for treatment.