Qin Feng was surprised: "Someone?" looked up at the dark thatched hut, and only then did he notice that there was a disgusting fishy smell wafting from inside. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Covering his snort, Qin Feng slowly stepped in. However, what caught my eye was a scene of Senluo, and the ground was full of human bones with tooth marks, which should be the remains left behind after the gluttonous feast of the two-headed green tiger.

In the corner, there was a group of outcasts, but at first glance it was very terrifying, and the forelimbs of the limbs were cut off, but they were not much better than the human ones. Qin Feng secretly guessed that it should be the two-headed green tiger that did it.

However, there were still doubts in his heart: "But a fierce beast in the Qi refining period is already very intelligent when he knows that he has stored some "dry food", and it is unlikely that he will still think of cutting off the hands and feet of these people?"

However, this was not the time to think about this, Qin Feng swept over these abandoned people at a glance. But I saw that most of them looked sluggish, there was still saliva at the corners of their mouths, and they even smirked stupidly.

Frowning slightly, Qin Feng asked, "Is there anything normal?" That fierce beast has been killed by me, and you are safe." ”

With a sigh, one of the scrawny old men smiled bitterly: "It's all like this." What else to talk about is not safe. "There is a great understanding between life and death, and I saw that the old man looked calm, and he had seen through life and death.

"Young man, are you a sorcerer? From the old man's pain, bury me again, so that I can have a place to live. As he spoke, the old man waved his wrist, which was only his arm.

Qin Feng was silent, with mixed feelings in his heart. There is a desire to help, but there is no means to live flesh and bones. glanced at it and sighed: "Okay, I'll give you a good time." Sir, can you tell me what happened? Your witch village seems to be not small, and it shouldn't be breached by such a fierce beast, right?"

This question starts with sadness. The old man, who pretended to be calm, sobbed for a long time before telling Qin Feng everything he knew.

Qin Feng gritted his teeth and said, "So that's the case!" As he spoke, his hands were clenched, and his bones were creaking because he was too hard. This catastrophe has cause and effect with oneself!

It turned out that the patriarch of this witch village was the man who rode on top of the porcupine that he saw when he was seriously injured earlier. It was only exterminated by another group of outcasts who came later. In the end, he transferred his anger to the old and weak women and children of the Hao family. And the two-headed green tiger is just a fierce beast that smells fishy.

The ins and outs were already known, but Qin Feng didn't know what to think. It's just that this alien method really makes Qin Feng faintly angry, there are such murderous people.

And the old man just wept, and he didn't even have the strength to hate, he just sighed. In this wild land, the law of survival is the law of the jungle. Something even more cruel than this is what happens every day in the vast expanse of the wilderness. There is no reason to speak of, only fists to talk about.

However, all this is not known to these noble shamans who "why don't you eat minced meat?" Maybe if you know, you won't care.

Qin Feng let out a sigh, but the air filled with the smell of blood was even more irritating. "I will avenge you. Not only was he provoked by his cruel methods, but he also intended to understand this cause and effect!

There wasn't even a hint of change in the old man's face: "Then thank you Wu Zun." As he spoke, he bowed his head, his loose robe hung down, and the long-standing scars on his chest were revealed, announcing that this was also a man with a story.

"Hmm. Qin Feng pulled out the Boundary Separation Sword and asked seriously, "Is it really decided?" You can regret it, I won't laugh at you. I promise you'll enjoy your life and euthanize you. ”

The old man, who had not been named until the end, just smiled, did not answer, closed his eyes and opened his arms lightly, his expression solemn, giving people a sense of sacredness, as if he was welcoming eternal life.

In an instant, Qin Feng moved, just to let the old man walk peacefully.

It was like a solemn ceremony, and there has never been a time when the sword was drawn with devotion and reverence for life......

It took a whole day for Qin Feng to finally collect the corpses of the entire witch village. Hundreds of gravediggers were dug up to bury the remains of the still intact corpses. There were no coffins, no tombstones, just a few flower seeds sprinkled on top of the mound.

Dust to dust, dust to dust. When the seeds sprout next year, maybe the flowers will bloom in a particularly bright light.

As for the human head and headless corpse stuck in the wooden thorns. Qin Feng could only hold a cremation alone, at least to give these returnees a little dignity, don't let the wind and rain beat them, don't let the corpses of the returnees become a paradise for maggots, a feast for vultures.

......

By the time it's done, it's dawn.

"Now, everything will be settled!" Qin Feng turned into a retreat and walked away, just to end this cause and effect.

Massacre, a massacre without suspense!

These outcasts riding mantis beasts are no match for the monks. After a tentative contact, they scattered and fled, although Qin Feng was furious, he couldn't catch them all, and in the end, half of the soldiers still fled on the mantis-like mount.

In the end, Qin Feng fell into the already messy witch village, and when he looked around, he saw the women and children looking at Qin Feng with a fearful expression, but they were extremely afraid, thinking that the person in front of him was a demon who killed people without blinking.

Those old and weak women and children who had not escaped from the alien race all looked at Qin Feng with fear and hatred. Warriors, the warriors of our people, who fought the enemy without fear of death for the survival of their people, fought with the fierce beasts and were still completely alive, but today they died at the hands of this sorcerer. Some have even begun to sob, not knowing whether they fear their fate or mourn for the dead warrior.

Qin Feng ignored it, and finally his eyes stayed on the ragged crowd on the side of the corner, and according to the old man's words, Qin Feng deduced from his forehead that these people were the people of the captive porcupine clan. I saw that most of them were women and children, and occasionally a few men were childish. The clothes on their bodies are already rotten and can't cover their bodies, and many women are simply naked, just a rag covering their private parts. Each one of them was scarred to a greater or lesser extent, as if they were being called as slaves.

Qin Feng finally shouted, "You are free." ”

However, no one replied, just looked numbly. And there was a pair of eyes in the crowd that were full of hatred and fierceness, it was a child who had not taken off his childishness and had a hideous whip mark on his face.

Qin Feng was surprised: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

The boy was not afraid, pointed at the tip of Qin Feng's nose and scolded: "It's you! It's you who killed my brother and mother! If it weren't for the trouble caused by the two of you sorcerers, our clan would not have been wiped out." It's all because you ......."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other and talked in a whisper. Although no one dared to speak ill of each other like this boy, Qin Feng could see from these eyes-hatred!

His heart sank, Qin Feng opened his mouth slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Shirk?

"Can I be blamed for this? If it weren't for your patriarch's greed, would you have caused such a catastrophe?" However, comparing his heart to his heart, Qin Feng asked himself if the positions were reversed, and he would also make this choice. No mortal can resist such a temptation.

Or do you use a few words of pale language to persuade you, and then flee? Anyway, I can be regarded as seeking justice for these people.

Qin Feng's mood at the moment is difficult to express in words. If time can be turned back, Qin Feng will desperately damage Dao Ji and end this catastrophe.

However, there was never a ifs in the world, and Qin Feng only felt a faint pain in his brain. Remorse, anger, and other negative emotions poured in, and although they tried their best to suppress them, they could not suppress them.

Qin Feng said secretly: "It's not good!" This broken cause and effect still failed to be cut after all, and coupled with his daily cultivation, he only focused on external forces, and rarely cultivated his mind. Today is just a violent mood swing, and inadvertently a heart demon has been derived! I'm afraid this will become a barrier for Qin Feng to attack the Jie Dan Realm.

Blessings are incomparable, and disasters are not singular. Qin Feng suppressed his heart and waved his hand: "That's it, this matter can be regarded as because of me." A glance swept over the crowd: "From now on, I will protect you, and ensure that you and even your children and grandchildren will at least have enough food and clothing to avoid the infestation of foreign beasts." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

The slave girl, who had just looked bitter and hateful, asked in disbelief: "Is what Wu Zun said true?" To be protected by Wuzun and to take off the title of outcast, this is the dream of all outcasts.

Qin Feng nodded: "That's nature." I, Qin, have always done what I say. ”

In an instant, only a cheer was heard, and the slave girls hugged the children and wept, but they were overjoyed.

The stone hanging in Qin Feng's heart finally fell, and the cause and effect were eliminated a lot.

Only the boy, whose face was pale with anger, jumped to his feet and scolded but to no avail.