Amaterasu, under the moonlight of the canyon, one person and one ghost quickly completed the division of labor.

In order to avoid unnecessary confusion, Xiaoyu was asked to stay in the water first and wait until Xia Ren left the area before doing so.

The ghost is extremely sensitive to popularity, and with a single face, even a little breath, she can detect the location of that person, and then chase the soul for thousands of miles and kill him in the dark.

From this point of view, the name of the strongest assassin should belong to the camp of the Yin Ghosts.

The next day, it was a leisurely day.

By noon, there were some sounds of crying and crying in the distance.

Natsuhito casually walked out of the tent and saw several samurai armed with swords loading a group of people into the carriage, their wrists tied.

The samurai said with a kind smile: "These days have you been wronged in the canyon, right?

A stout man squeezed through the crowd, ran to the samurai, knelt down sharply, and begged, "My lord, please, can you let go of my daughter and replace it with me!"

The samurai frowned, looking sideways at the man kneeling at his feet.

"You..."

The strong man looked at his daughter who was about to get into the car and said anxiously: "Yes, my lord, I can withstand more tests, but my daughter is weak, she can't." ”

"Dad, help me, I don't want to go. It was a girl with a slew face, and she was crying a lot.

When the strong man saw it, he became even more anxious, and immediately began to kowtow.

However, he was kicked away.

The warrior said coldly: "The adult only asks for white qualifications, you are blue, wouldn't it be a violation of the requirements for me to take you?

"Do pariahs like you want me dead?"

"Get out!"

The strong man hurriedly said: "Can you be accommodating, change someone, change someone casually, please." ”

At this time, he had completely disregarded his dignity and was just kowtowing vigorously.

The warrior suddenly showed a cruel smile and said, "I'll give you ten minutes, you go to find a white qualification material that comes over voluntarily, and I will agree to replace it." ”

Dahan was stunned, but this was obviously his only chance, looking at the sound of his daughter crying.

He immediately ran wildly, ran to the gathering place of the white waste, who usually disdained it, and pleaded one by one.

"Help me, please come with me. ”

"Please, save my daughter!"

But all he could see was a cold look, and the backs of turning away one by one.

He rolled his eyes, and suddenly thought of a man he had saved in the swamp of the large wetland behind the canyon before.

So he hurriedly ran over and watched the man quickly explain the situation.

The man hurriedly coughed twice, and then deliberately delayed the time and said, "Uncle Wang, I understand your feelings, but since we are here, isn't it a matter of time before we are selected?"

"If you can keep her today, what about tomorrow?"

"Why bother?

The sturdy man roared: "I'll ask you if you're willing! I saved your life in the first place, can't I help Uncle Wang this time?"

"Help you?" the man sneered, "Help you, I'll die!"

Time passed quickly, but the man's face became more and more desperate.

Every second seems to be like a year, so tormented.

His daughter's crying mingled with the crowd and broke his heart...

The old tears are rampant, but there is nothing they can do.

"I'll go with you. A faint voice sounded in his ears, and the figure looked at him condescendingly.

The stout man known as Uncle Wang raised his head, and the young man in the sunshine showed a happy smile, and he said again: "Hurry up, it's too late to slow down." ”

"I... I know you?" Uncle Wang couldn't help but ask.

The young man shook his head and said hurriedly: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up." ”

He seemed to be in a hurry more than anyone else, as if he was in a hurry, worried that if he missed it, he would have to wait a long time.

"Oh... Oh—" Uncle Wang hurriedly thanked him, and hurried to the carriage.

Under the samurai's gaze at the madman, Xia Ren happily got into the carriage, because he was one-armed, so there was no need to tie it up.

The carriage is about to depart.

Uncle Wang asked loudly, "That young man, can you leave your name?" ”

"Although... It may not make sense, but I wonder who the benefactor is?"

"We don't know anything in our lives, but you come forward, so righteous, my Wang Qianyun will be a cow and a horse in the next life, and I will definitely repay it. ”

Xia Ren said lightly: "No need, forget it." ”

The surroundings suddenly quieted down, and everyone's original crying and noisy mood suddenly calmed down.

With such a righteous man who regards death as his home, it seems that death is not so terrible.

Even the samurai who escorted the carriage couldn't help but look back in the direction of the carriage, although they belonged to different imperial courts, but such an attitude of not taking life seriously was very much in line with the spirit of their bushido.

This is admirable.

I originally wanted to watch a farce, but I didn't expect to wait for such a hero-like person.

The country on the other side is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

The samurai thought.

Immediately, he mounted his horse and whipped away.

"Benefactor, go all the way!" the sturdy man knelt down with his thin daughter, kowtowed heavily and sent the carriage away.

However, just as the carriage departed, a floating black hair swam rapidly in the criss-crossing stream.

Hiss...

Everywhere the black hair went, it was cold and overflowing, and it was cold to the soul.

However, no one will realize that even if they occasionally see it, they will only think that it is their own hallucination.

After all, how can there be soaked hair in the water, and the face of a woman who has been flattened?

Shortly after the carriage left.

Soon someone reported the matter to the upstarts in the area.

Tian Mengrou didn't know much about it, so she asked, "Then where did this carriage go?"

The reporter made a flattering appearance and whispered, "I heard it when the Canyon Guard was feasting in the valley before. ”

"What is it?"

"The white qualified wastes were pulled away for venting. ”

"Vent?"

The man turned his head to look around, and said in a low voice, "Beheading competition." ”

Tian Mengrou showed a look of astonishment, in her opinion, the mysterious young man named Xia Ren was definitely not a person who could give up his life to fulfill a father and daughter.

She just wanted to say, but Xia Gongzi is very powerful.

But immediately, he rejected his idea again, and just sneered.

No matter how powerful he is, how powerful can he surpass the samurai here? If he wants to die by himself, there is no way to do it.

However, how did he have the illusion that "he is very powerful, and he is the only one who has the only chance to live, and he needs to bet everything he has"?

It's weird.

Tian Mengrou shook her head, then half-leaned on the fox fur bench, and said lightly: "You are good, let's investigate if he is really not here." ”

"Thank you, Lord Tian, for your appreciation, I'll go check it out. The man looked overjoyed, and then pushed the door open.