Suddenly, I heard someone shouting: "Childe has an order, seal the entire village tightly." ”

If it weren't for a sword, no one would know about this place, but of course it would have kept its seclusion, allowing the people who lived here for generations to enjoy their unique tranquility.

In the early morning, when the first rays of sunlight squeezed out of the clouds, pierced through the thin morning mist, and reflected on the faces of the people who were already working in the mountains and down the fields, the sunlight that shone on the earth was like a smile on their faces.

In the afternoon, people have enjoyed self-sufficient food, a cup of camellia in the homely food waiting for the afternoon work, let the noon sun scorch the earth to a scorching temperature, or escape the ravages of ice, rain and snow, hard workers are also wise, they will choose to check the morning work with the sun rising again before the evening.

At night, under the flickering lights, women accompany their children, sit on the edge of the bed and do needlework, sew and mend their rags, and men wait for their children to sleep, and will take their lovers outside the humble house, smell the insects and flowers, look at the stars in the sky, and say love words that belong to each other.

Late at night, holding each other's happiness back to the wing, pillow the hard and sweet smile at the end of the day like a dream.

Life, year after year, day after day, seems to have no lofty ideals, but self-sufficiency, hard work, husband and children, and a happy family are not the greatest ideals?

Mo Ying was born in Luoyang Shence Mansion, and his most important growth life was in the mountains, and he had overlooked the peaceful life in the flat village more than once. So he can especially understand the life of Ergouzi and Little Peach Blossom, simple, clean, and persistent.

The tranquility of Pingping Village was broken, and even the tranquility of Yandang Village, which was far away from the hustle and bustle in the south of the Yangtze River, was also broken. The expectation and waiting in Mo Ying's heart was also broken by the strict blockade.

He had been silent, no one had disturbed his thoughts, the tranquility, the tranquility that the innocent villagers in Yandang Village should enjoy, were mercilessly drawn into the struggle, they could not die in vain, and no one had the right to deprive them of everything they should have.

Thinking of this, Mo Ying suddenly said: "I'm going to kill these people and destroy everything they want to get here, or the entire Tang Empire, I don't know how much peace will be slaughtered." ”

"But your cultivation may not be enough?" Po Xiu said.

"I have my own way. It's just that you're going to be wronged by the old-timers who have been here for two hours, and you can recover on your own in your free time. ”

Po Xiu nodded a little reluctantly. He saw in the eyes of the ink shadow a light that he had never seen before, it was the color of justice.

Ink Shadow looked up at the sky, the clouds had not yet dispersed, and the sky would be completely dark in half an hour. He glanced at Leng Ao and Leng Yue, and after saying all the thoughts in his heart, he got up and touched the forest next to the vegetable field.

Leng Yue was still left to take care of the broken cultivators, and Leng Ao still followed behind Mo Ying.

On the way back to Yandang Village from Youlongge, Moying observed all the way, and he found that on the mountainside one mile away from Yandang Village, there was a large natural reservoir, which crossed Longxi Lake, like the largest paradise lake under other mountains. Due to the rainy season in April and May, the water in the reservoir has overflowed from the red mouth and flows rapidly down the mountain through a canal.

However, this meandering canal avoids Yandang Village, and there is only a gap in the canal formed by the accumulation of stones, diverting a very small part of the water flow towards the pond in Yandang Village.

Growing up in the mountains and forests since he was a child, Mo Ying knew that if he relied on the strength of a few of them, it would be far from enough to face those eagle dogs and lackeys in Yandang Village. It seems that you can only make good use of the terrain, and you may still have some chance of winning.

What's more, there are no innocent people in Yandang Village, so there is no need to worry too much.

After checking it, Mo Ying and Leng Ao hid behind a one-person high stone by the canal, and whispered.

Mo Ying said: "With the light of my beast sword sword, you can open this ditch, I will drag them, and you will go around to the house I said to save people." ”

"Yes, Childe. Leng replied respectfully.

At this moment, in his heart, it was not just Master's words. Moying's every move resonated in his heart, completely infected him, he knew that this young master would have achievements in the future, and the road ahead with him might be difficult, but what could be more meaningful than being able to fulfill what he hoped for?

A dignified seven-foot man, born in heaven and earth, should do something and not do something, even if he lives in the Fu Pavilion, he has never forgotten this.

What's more, he also has a grudge, he needs a strong backer, a best friend......

"What are you doing in a daze?"

"No, something comes to mind. ”

"Can I look at your face?" asked Inkshadow.

Leng Ao hesitated, and finally took off the mask. Ink Shadow saw a burned face under his eyes, and couldn't help asking, "Your face?"

"It was like that when I was very young. ”

"What happened?"

"Massacre. ”

"Aren't you from my Tang Empire?" Mo Ying asked suddenly.

"How so?" asked Leng Ao.

"Your face is different. ”

"Why is it different?" asked Leng Ao again.

"Your face has the warmth of a southerner, but it is rough like a northerner, although you try your best to hide this aura, but I can still feel it, you are a steppe person, right?"

"My father is an eagle on the grassland, and my mother is from the Central Plains. ”

"No wonder there are scars on your face, but it doesn't diminish your heroism in the slightest, I can heal the scars on your face. Mo Ying looked at the cold and arrogant face, and his first instinct was that he could do it with his hands, thinking about the jade feet of the shirt sister, isn't that what it is?

"No, I'm used to the mask covering up the ugliness, and if I can finish the road I have to walk, the scars don't matter. ”

He remembered the mission to be completed with the scar behind the mask, and it seemed that there was hatred in Leng Ao's heart, but he hid it well.

Leng Ao put the mask back on after speaking. Mo Ying didn't ask about his life experience, he knew that for a man, he was usually reluctant to confide his heart to others, maybe he was very bitter in his heart, maybe he was extremely difficult to move forward, but gritting his teeth and moving forward seemed to be the motto of countless men.

The two didn't talk again, and it was already dark at this time. Looking down from high to low, the torches in Yandang Village illuminated the pond in front of this small village as if it were daytime, and you could clearly see that the young man called Jin Gongzi was surrounded by a group of Jianghu guests. The pond was surrounded by soldiers in armor with sharp weapons in their hands.

Mo Ying patted Leng Ao's shoulder and said, "Brother, it's up to you." ”

Leng Ao looked at the ink shadow who had left and nodded heavily.

The night is supposed to give human beings the ability to purify their hearts and cleanse their sins, but there are always people who take advantage of this night to deepen their sins.

Mo Ying absorbed the cultivation of broken cultivation, and his body became more and more weird, and his heart moved with his thoughts, and his thoughts followed. It was as fast as a wisp of green smoke blown away by a strong wind.

The leafy branches of the banyan tree blocked the penetration of the firelight, and the hill that met the edge of the forest was the best shelter, and the ink shadow left a few black afterimages on the end of the tree.

Everything by the pond was in my eyes, and Jin Gongzi's voice came to my ears: bring people up.

Soon, Luo Ming Gongzi, who was tied to the dragon sword, was brought to the edge of the pond. And behind him was You Xiaoyou and the girl Liu whose voice was flattering to the bone.

As soon as he stood still, Jin Gongzi said: "Throw You Longjian and this No. 1 swordsman in Jiangnan into the pond together." ”

There was not the slightest warmth in his voice, and Mo Ying heard the coldness of human extinction, and life was not even as good as a mosquito in his eyes.

As soon as Jin Gongzi's words fell, he was severely reprimanded by You Xiaoyou, and she said: "Can nobles ignore a living life? Occupy other people's things for their own selfish desires?

The masked boy seemed very interested, he stopped the soldiers on the shore, looked at You Xiaoyou and asked: "How safe is the world? Can you be a child of the mountains to be safe in the world? Don't forget that if you didn't do so many things back then, there wouldn't be so many things today? What Sword Protector Villa? What artifact master, what rune master? What four famous swords? What don't be mountain disciples? What is bullshit." If it's not these messy things, how can today's human greed come from? If it's wrong, it's also the ancestors' fault, and the seeds of sin will always take root and sprout.

After Jin Gongzi finished speaking, he approached You Xiaoyou's side, and his eyes did not forget to look up and down Xiaoyou's delicate figure downstream, and even he stretched out a hand and leaned towards You Xiaoyou's crisp chest.

You Xiaoyou's face suddenly turned pale, she struggled hard, trying to avoid this claw, but she was held up by two big men, how could she hide?

Seeing this, Mo Ying picked off a few leaves and was about to throw them out, who expected! Just when the hand full of desire was about to touch the proud peak, You Xiaoyou suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood onto Jin Gongzi's face.

This sudden change made Jin Gongzi stunned, he reached out and touched his face, saw the red blood in his hand, and slapped You Xiaoyou's face with his backhand, and scolded: "Little girl, do you think that if you are the old man of another mountain, you won't dare to do anything to you? bite your lip and don't let Ben Gongzi touch it, then you just wait to strip naked and sleep on Ben Gongzi's bed! Take her down." ”

After speaking, Jin Gongzi paused, turned to look at Miss Liu and asked, "Do you also want to express your opinion?"

She didn't answer, just looked at Jin Gongzi with resentful eyes and was silent.

"Haha, it's interesting, the folk women are really different, take them down, and imprison them with those conceited four famous people. I want to take a look at this folk child. ”

So the folk language was vulnerable under the power, and the two beauties were taken down. The scene was so quiet that no one dared to say more than half a word.

Jin Gongzi seemed to enjoy this kind of momentum of dominating the world, he swept the pond for a week and said: "Ten bloody knives protect the pond, protect the pond, do you hear?"

"Yes, Childe. ”

"Push it down. ”