On the land of China.

A large black shadow swept swiftly through the clouds, and a figure was sitting on top of it.

"Yu Han swallowed the Wanshou Pill, I'm afraid it will take a few days to completely refine it. ”

Ye Chen sat on the Nine Eagle Luan, looked at the mountains and rivers that were quickly passing below, and muttered, "Now you might as well take advantage of this time to find a place of extreme yin for Lin Tai." ”

Lin Tai was loyal to him, died for him, and even followed him if he was willing to turn into a ghost cultivator, which was the case, so how could he be indifferent.

Jiu Luan said in a mouth: "Master, if you go further south, you will cross the border of China......

Now that it has also stepped into the refining period, it is extremely respectful to Ye Chen in his heart, and he knows very well that if it weren't for Ye Chen, I'm afraid he would still be showing people the door.

"Huh?"

Ye Chen's divine sense swept the ground, and he suddenly frowned.

Because there seemed to be a fight near the border, and there was a faint familiar aura in it.

"Go down and have a look. ”

Ye Chen commanded, and the Nine Eagle Luan immediately spread its wings and swooped towards the ground, like thunder landing.

The closer he got, the stronger the aura became, and in the end, Ye Chen's heart trembled slightly: "Old Niu?!!"

......

It was a village less than 50 kilometers from the Burmese border, but at the moment it was full of blood and fire.

Countless uniformly dressed men and horses set fires everywhere, and there were many wolf dogs leading them to search the mountains behind the village.

And at the foot of the mountain, a military car was tightly guarded by many people with real guns and bullets.

Inside the car, a middle-aged man with a white skin held a telescope and observed the mountains in the distance: "You must find that kid for me, I want to see people alive and corpses when I die." ”

"Even if it's bulldozing this mountain!"

"Yes!"

A firm voice immediately sounded on the walkie-talkie.

And in the depths of the mountain, in a natural cave, the light is dim, and only small droplets of water fall from under the rock wall from time to time.

On the ground, there is a cow lying at this moment, the ox is extremely old and seems to be dying.

If you look closely, you can see that blood is slowly flowing from its abdomen.

In front of the scalper, there was a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old, the young man was pale, his lips were chapped, and his clothes were tattered and tattered.

The young man held the droplet of water that was trying to use the dripping water in his hand, and turned his head to look at the scalper behind him: "Scalper, are you okay?"

However, the scalper remained motionless, as if he had lost his breath.

The young man's body trembled, and he hurriedly squatted down to hug the scalper, and tears flowed out uncontrollably: "Scalper, you can't die, you can't die." ”

He had never been so sad.

The boy's name is Qingshan, born in a small mountain village in southern Yunnan near the border with Myanmar, his parents died when he was a child, and he was raised by his second uncle's family.

The second uncle did not treat him as his own nephew, but let him do all kinds of farm work, let alone let him go to school.

Therefore, Qingshan has been very sensible since he was a child, and he has always been obedient, until he was almost an adult, and his second uncle was caught smoking a lot.

He was the only one left to survive on his own, and one day in the middle of the night, he heard a cow barking outside the house.

Aoyama pretended to have the courage to open the door and take a look, but found a scalper standing outside the door.

The ox was very old, almost all of its teeth had fallen out, and it seemed that it had walked a long way, and its limbs and hooves were ground out with shocking blood.

He will never forget the moment the scalper saw him, he screamed so merrily, as if he had seen an acquaintance, and gently arched him with a pair of horns.

At first, Aoyama thought that the cow of the village had escaped, but after asking from house to house, he found that there was no incident of the cow being lost.

In addition, the scalpers couldn't drive them away, so he had to let the scalpers stay in his home, and one person and one cow depended on each other.

Although the ox is old, it is very smart and diligent, and every time it grows crops, it does not need to open the green mountain, it takes the initiative to put a plough on itself to plough the field and plow the soil.

Unexpectedly, just three days ago, a group of Burmese mercenaries broke into the village, as if searching for something, and killed many people.

Only Qingshan fled into the back mountain on a bull, and finally hid in this slightly narrow natural cave.

"Scalper, wake up, wake up......"

Qingshan shook the scalper's body violently, and cried: "I promised to take you to the city to have a look, you can't die!"

The scalper twitched, as if regaining a trace of consciousness, and opened his eyes and looked at him reluctantly.

"The host ......"

This is the first time it has spoken.

But he was so frightened by Qingshan that he sat on the ground, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at it.

"Master, don't be afraid of ......"

The scalper was very weak: "When I die, you will take off my skin and put it on your body, so that you can save your life." ”

"No ......"

Qingshan didn't care about fear, hugged its neck tightly, and cried: "I don't allow you to die, I don't want you to die......"

At this moment, he didn't know why he was so sad, as if what he was in front of him was not a cow, but an old friend who had been passing away for many years.

"There's a voice in there!"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation outside, followed by the sound of rustling footsteps.

"Oh no, they found us. ”

Aoyama's face changed, and he was very scared.

The scalper roared hard, as if he wanted to struggle to get up and leave with Qingshan, but to no avail.

It is now more than seventy years old.

It's old!

In addition, when he fled with Aoyama before, he was hit by a bullet, and the passage of blood accelerated the end of his life more and more.

Recruited, a tall black-faced man walked to the entrance of the cave, looked at Qingshan and sneered: "It turns out that you kid is hiding here!"

"Tell your lord that someone has been found!"

He turned around and said, and then looked at one person and one cow with a hideous face: "Boy, did you come out by yourself, or will we come in and arrest you?"

Qingshan's face turned pale.

The ox neighed, as if unwilling.

The black-faced man didn't look back and ordered: "Come on a skinny man, go in and get that kid out for me!"

After speaking, there was no movement behind him, and he subconsciously looked back, only to see a black-haired young man staring at him expressionlessly.

And the dozen or so men he brought with him were all lying on the ground, their eyes wide, as if they had experienced some kind of fear before they died.

The black-faced man subconsciously wanted to pull out his gun.

"Ahh

The next moment, he screamed, and one of his arms exploded, splashing blood on his face.

He didn't care about the pain, and looked at the black-haired young man with a frightened face: "You...... Who are you?"

"Bang!"

Ye Chen reached out with one hand and ingested it in his hand, and his arm was forceful, directly grinding it out.

After witnessing all this, Qingshan in the cave looked extremely frightened.

He couldn't understand how those robbers who killed people without blinking in his eyes could be so vulnerable to the young man in front of him.

(End of chapter)