When I opened my eyes, the sky was already slightly bright. The man first rubbed his eyes, then suddenly bounced off the ground, looked around, and there was no one around. He had a splitting headache and was a little dazed for a moment - last night was a dream, right?

It must be, it must be...... But why, did I wake up from the yard?

"Are you awake?" At the railing on the second floor, Wang Yunyun stretched.

The man was covered in a cold sweat for a while—it's not a fucking dream!

He turned around and was about to rush towards the gate, but a pale sick man walked in from outside, and his face was not very good-looking.

The man knew that he was not an opponent, so he knelt down directly, and for a while he was sobbing and begging for mercy again and again:

"Heroes spare their lives, heroes spare their lives!"

Wang Yunyun slowly flew downstairs, stood behind the man, and quipped: "You are interesting, the biggest and the least courageous." ”

How could that man still have the courage to raise his head, and even Wang Yunyun could hear what he said vaguely, just kept kowtowing. He had a feeling that his "brothers" were all cold......

Wang Yunyun was a little helpless, no wonder he could faint directly last night, he was indeed a timid mouse. Looking at Feng Qingtong, who came back from outside, he felt that something was not quite right with him, and asked:

"What's wrong?

Feng Qingtong didn't answer, and rarely pulled out his long sword, the tip of the sword hung directly on the head of this little thief who had entered the realm of cultivation, his eyes were cold, and his voice was terrible:

"If you cry again, you will die. ”

Although the big man's brain was confused, Feng Qingtong's voice seemed to have magical power, and it just drilled into his brain, stabbing his brain painfully, but he was more sober.

In a fit of intense fear, he forcibly stopped crying. The man looked up, still full of tears and snot.

"The people whose bodies were thrown away in the back mountain, were you the ones who killed them?" Feng Qingtong's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the Falling Cloud Sword that flashed with cold light seemed to be swinging down at any time.

Even if he knew that he would die if he confessed it, this man didn't dare to lie at all, and responded tremblingly:

"Yes......"

Wang Yunyun heard the meaning of Fengqing's fairy tale, and said in surprise: "There are other corpses in the back mountain?"

The bodies of the four people last night were disposed of by Feng Qingtong, and he went out in the middle of the night, saying that he sent the bodies to the back mountain for burial. Wang Yunyun naturally changed rooms to live in, and she found out at night that there were only two guests in this inn, her and Feng Qingtong. At first, I just thought that I and Feng Qingtong had inserted a small road, this place is a bit remote, and there are only so few guests, but now it seems that this is not the case......

Feng Qingtong's hands were already blooming at this moment--he found that he wanted to leave these people alive, thinking that they might just be a momentary wealth obsession, and the idea was a joke! When he arrived at the back mountain, there were already fourteen corpses piled up in the back mountain! Two ordinary passers-by, each of whom had a child who was only a few years old, a chivalrous couple, and then the others were some handsome people who had traveled the rivers and lakes. All the female corpses were disheveled, and among the corpses of the knightly couple, the woman died a particularly tragic death......

"Hero, I didn't get involved in anything, these are all done by the eldest brother, I'm just a miscellaneous person!" the strong man hurriedly argued. He was really just a bystander, and he wanted to save those people at that time, but he didn't dare! He spoke with no weight at all, and if he talked too much, he might even put his own life into it......

Feng Qingtong took a deep breath: "When did this inn open, and how many people did it hurt?"

"It was the eldest brother who took us to rob it a few days ago, and then the passers-by who stayed were all ......"

"So, this inn wasn't a black shop, and one of those corpses should be the original owner of this inn?"

The man lowered his head, and all the scenes of the family being tortured and killed that day appeared in front of him, and he hugged his head:

"I don't want to...... I don't want to...... The eldest brother said that if I didn't follow them, I would die a miserable death, I had no choice, I couldn't help them......"

Feng Qingtong didn't seem to be lying, and for a while, the sword was not good to swing down directly.

"Who the hell are you?"

The man wiped his face: "The eldest brother's nickname is Mingjianglong, and he has long been wanted by the government...... The second brother had a murder case in his early years, and he was also going to commit it, and the thin and tall man only recently joined us, and he helped a lot when he took the inn...... Xiao Quan who opened the door used to be an ordinary little thief, and like me, he was forced to help with some small things, and neither of us had the ability to escape. ”

Wang Yunyun's eyes jumped, and then he sneered: "Chaojiang Dragon, fortunately we ran into it!

Wang Yunyun actually didn't know much about the criminal records of these government officials, but even she had heard of the name of this "Mixed River Dragon", and the real heinous crime deserved death! It has been circulating in the north for several years, and everyone has been punished for their blood debts!

Feng Qingtong took the sword:

"With such a person, aiding and abusive, death is death, such as that little power, I don't feel pity at all. You shouldn't have survived, but if you're lucky, I don't want to see another corpse today. ”

The corpses piled up indiscriminately in the back mountain, even Feng Qingtong was a little disgusted when he saw it, it was really too tragic, and none of them died happily...... When he was helping to put them all in the ground, he even wanted to whip the corpses of those four people again!

Wang Yunyun slowly got used to listening to Feng Qingtong's arrangement, so he asked, "Then this guy, what are you going to do?"

"Leave it to the government, let's go to Shangguan Yue today. Feng Qingtong looked at the strong man: "What's your name?"

The man knew that he might have escaped, but the horror and guilt on his face still did not fade, and he cowered and said, "Da Zhuang." ”

Wang Yunyun interjected: "It's really like his name...... When you arrive at the Cultivator's Mansion and confess everything you do, if Shangguan Yue thinks that you can be sentenced to death, then you still have to die. After all, with this kind of person, you should be conscious, and it will be infamous if you die. ”

The strong man finally had the strength to stand up and sighed: "Blame myself, when I arrived at the Cultivator's Mansion, I was at my own risk." ”

Wang Yunyun nodded: "Finally, I am a little human, if I am lucky enough to survive, don't be so sorry for my life in the future." If you do a good deed, even if you die, you will eventually have a good reputation. Of course, it doesn't mean that you want to die, but there is still something like principle. ”

Feng Qingtong nodded: "It's reasonable to talk today, Mr. Chen taught you?"

Wang Yunyun was a little proud: "Mr. Chen taught well, and I naturally learned well." ”

The two walked out, and Da Zhuang followed behind them.

On the road, the morning sun rises, and it is a new day. The autumn morning sun is fiery and red, which makes people feel a little warm, and the shadows of the two people in front of them are stretched long, and their own shadows are also long.

It was already dark, and he felt that he could finally walk in the sun.

As he walked, before he knew it, he puffed up his chest and looked a little taller. The corners of my mouth are smiling, and I feel good that I don't have to worry about falling into the abyss at any time when I step on the solid ground.

"Big Strong. Feng Qingtong in front suddenly shouted.

"Eh!" Da Zhuang approached quickly, waiting for the next step attentively.

"If you survive, you have to do some good things in the future. ”

Da Zhuang looked at the back of the man with the sword, and knew that Da Xia meant to make up for his dark past. He nodded solemnly:

"Got it!"

Under the sun, the road is smooth everywhere.