After Shen Ye killed the Houjin Liangcao Junior Official and Zhao Xiaoyan in public, he flew all the way north, and after he was estimated to have left the city's sphere of influence, he fell down and walked slowly in the suburbs. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Shen Ye went deep into the Houjin territory, first killing people, then staying away, and was about to rest nearby for a while, at this moment, he vaguely heard someone in front of him shouting for help.

This place is the hinterland of Houjin, and Shen Ye didn't want to pay attention to the matter of Houjin, but he listened to it and found that the accent of the person who shouted for help was a bit like that of the Ming Dynasty.

"The people of the Ming Dynasty are shouting for help?"

Shen Ye was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to think of some possibility, that is, his body moved, followed the sound, and quickly pursued him.

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Suburbs.

On the vast land, two thin figures were running on the ground.

The two men, dressed in rags, with emaciated faces and panicked and pale expressions, as if they hadn't eaten for a few days, glanced behind them from time to time, as if they were very worried that someone would catch up behind them.

These two people, one old and one young, the old one is seventy or eighty years old, and the younger one is about seventeen or eighteen years old.

Suddenly, the boy seemed to be tired of running, stopped, gasped, and did not run, but wanted to sit down.

"Xiao Rong, why don't you run away, hurry up, or the group of Tartars will catch up again!" the seventy or eighty-year-old man shouted urgently.

That Xiaorong raised his head, his face was pale, his lips were dry, he looked at the old man, and said in a hoarse voice: "Uncle Xu, we have been running for three hours, I, I really can't run!"

As he spoke, Xiao Rong put his hands on his knees, and his breathing was so loud that he seemed to hear his heart beating out of his throat.

"Xiao Rong, if you don't run away, those Houjin Tartars will want to capture us back and give them back to Houjin Xiaoguan as slaves! I have been a slave for more than ten years, old man, and today I finally have a chance to escape, but I don't want to go in again!"

The old man was so anxious that he turned back directly, dragging Xiao Rong and forcing him to continue running, "Could it be that you also want to be a slave for more than ten years in this kind of ghost place, pigs and dogs?"

Thinking about the past three years, after Jin Xiaoguan's slave life, Xiao Rong's eyes also flashed a trace of extremely strong fear, a trembling, quickly straightened up, and followed the old man for a while: "No, no, I don't want to go back to be a little slave!"

The two continued to run, but soon there was a shouting behind them.

"Stinky boy, don't run!"

"The old immortal dares to lead someone to escape!"

"When we catch you back, we will break your legs and feet!"

"Stop!"

Behind him, there was a group of Houjin people, looking at the dress, it should be a family member in a certain Houjin petty official mansion, and their fierce shouts reached the ears of Xiao Rong and Xu Bo.

"Oh no, they're catching up. Turning his head to look, he saw Houjin Jiading a few hundred meters away behind him, his smile was startled, his heart suddenly accelerated, he was so frightened that he accelerated again, and he ran away, ignoring his bare feet, and the broken stones on the ground made his feet hurt.

That Uncle Xu seems to be seventy or eighty years old, but he also runs fast, looking at his panting, it is estimated that if Xiao Rong is not running slowly, he should be able to run faster.

Suddenly, that Xiaorong should have been unsteady in his footsteps, or he ran too eagerly, and he was accidentally tripped by the stones under his feet.

With a bang, he fell to the ground suddenly, Xiao Rong covered his feet and neck and grinned for a while, shouting: "I fell to my foot and neck!"

"Xiao Rong!"

Xu Bo ran out of dozens of meters, turned back again, and just helped Xiao Rong up, but the latter was stunned and couldn't stand up straight, and shouted in pain, "It's over, I'm twisting my ankle!"

"What?, your feet and necks are twisted?" Xu Bo looked down and saw that Xiao Rong's feet and necks were already red, and soon they began to swell, obviously with broken feet.

Xiao Rong looked desperate, seeing that the voices of the group of family members were getting closer and closer, he hurriedly pushed the old man away: "Uncle Xu, you run!"

"No, I can't leave you, I'll run with you on my back!"

Uncle Xu said that he was going to forcibly drag Xiao Rong on his back, but Xiao Rong knew that Uncle Xu was carrying himself like this, and neither of them would be able to escape, so he quickly pushed him away and said urgently, "No, Uncle Xu, you run by yourself, if you run on your back like this, neither of you can escape, and when you escape, you will call someone to save me!"

Uncle Xu forcibly dragged Xiao Rong on his back, and ran forward step by step, while running, he replied: "Don't talk nonsense, if you run away by yourself, I'm afraid you won't have to run back to Daming yet, you will be killed by that group of people!"

Saying that, Xu Bo carried people on his back and ran away again, but this time, the speed of his escape was greatly reduced, and soon, the group of Tartar chasers chased after him, and all of a sudden, they surrounded the two.

"It's over. Seeing this, Uncle Xu couldn't run out, and the two of them were desperate, both of them with a look of despair.

The group of Tartar chasers, armed with weapons, surrounded the two of them, and smiled fiercely: "Let you run, why don't you run?"

As he spoke, he slammed into the two of them.

They're going to beat the two of them to death before they bring them back!

Both of them were about to close their eyes in despair, but at this moment, a figure suddenly flew into the circle of people in the air and shouted: "Stop!"

A strange man appeared in front of Xiao Rong and Xu Bo and stopped the group of Tartar family members.

"Huh?" Xiao Rong and Xu Bo both looked at Shen Ye with surprised expressions, not understanding who the other party was.

Where did the group of Tartars care who Shen Ye was, when they saw that someone was blocking them, they immediately took action: "Look for death!"

More than a dozen people wielded swords and sticks, and they danced wildly towards Shen Ye.

"Shrimp soldiers and crab generals. Looking at this group of Houjin Tartars who didn't even have super nine ranks, Shen Ye sneered, punched one by one, first abolished the arms of three people, then kicked one by one, kicked five people away, and finally pulled out a knife, slashed one head, and killed eight people.

This set of body techniques is extremely smooth, so that the other party has not touched the slightest trace of Shen Ye's body, and the other party has already fallen sixteen people, only the last one remains, and he looked at Shen Ye in horror: "You, who are you?!"

"Kill your Mingren!" Shen Ye sneered, and flew forward, the other party was so frightened that he wanted to escape, but a long knife broke through the air and directly flew the opponent's brain.

"Ahh

However, Shen Ye slowly stepped forward and slashed them all in place.

Seeing this, Xiao Rong and Xu Bo also grabbed a stone one after another, and smashed them to death in front of the heads of several Tartar chasers who were crawling and fleeing, in order to vent their previous fears.