Chapter VII: Saving Lives

In the mountain village a few miles away, the blacksmith shop at the entrance of the village usually makes some arrowheads, guns and spears for the hunters. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but at this time, the old blacksmith was already lying on the casting furnace and was baked like charcoal, and the faint smell of burnt paste spread.

At the door of the house not far away, a burly man was lying on the ground with a staring blank eye, and there was a dark red blood stain under him.

Looking along the uneven stone road in the village, you can faintly see a few bloodstained mountain people lying on the road. A faint smell of blood spread in this isolated mountain village.

"Yaya.." Seeing the wide-eyed eyes of the girl next to her, the whole person was a little stupid, and Yunkong suddenly regretted bringing her over.

In the previous life, it was not that he had never seen blood and had never killed anyone. However, this kind of killing and slaughtering village is only the first time I have seen it in my past and present lives. Looking at the mountain people who had slowly become familiar with each other for a few days, but now they had all turned into cold corpses, Yunkong's heart was also cold.

What kind of world is this? He hadn't seen many people, hadn't gone out of the mountains, and yet he had seen so much death and killing. This made Yunkong realize the cruelty of this world, and if he didn't want to die, he could only make himself stronger in order to have the ability to protect himself.

"Wow.." The girl who came back to her senses after a while couldn't help but hug Yunkong and cried.

Touching Yaya's head, Yunkong couldn't help but comfort him in a warm voice: "Don't be afraid, Yaya! It's okay, Brother Yunkong is here!"

"Brother Yunkong, are they all dead?What about my mother?Is she also dead?" Yaya looked up at Yunkong with big eyes and tears, and her little face was full of worry and fear.

Yunkong shook his head and hurriedly said, "No, Yaya, your mother is not dead, she should have been captured by the bad guys." ”

"Really, Brother Yunkong, can you go and rescue my mother?"

"Well, Brother Yunkong promised you that he would definitely save your mother," Yunkong, who nodded with a straight face, said with a slight flash in his eyes: "However, you can't go with Brother Yunkong." ”

Saying that, Yunkong directly picked up Yaya and sent her home.

In the cellar of Yaya's house, a cloud of oil lamps was lit, and then she said to Yaya, who was holding a little white rabbit on the side: "Yaya, remember, before I come back, no matter what movement I hear outside, don't come out, you know?"

"Well, there is Xiaobai, Yaya is not afraid," Yaya hugged the little white rabbit in her arms and nodded.

"That's good!" smiled and touched Yaya's little head, and Yunkong left the cellar quickly.

The girl who watched the clouds leave, then shrunk in the corner of the cellar with the little white rabbit in her arms and sat down. This little white rabbit was caught by Yunkong two days ago when he took Yaya up the mountain to hunt, and Yaya is a treasure.

"Xiaobai, do you think Brother Yunkong can save my mother?" Yaya looked down at the little white rabbit and muttered to herself.

The little white rabbit naturally didn't know what Yaya was talking about, but just stared at its little master with red eyes.

I returned to the mountain village to investigate the clouds, and found that in addition to the old and young and the men, the young women in the village were gone. Apparently, a group of people slaughtered in the mountain village and robbed the young women. Judging by the situation, it should be a gang of thieves and horse bandits who killed them.

Following the horseshoe prints, I traced the clouds all the way down, and found that the group seemed to have entered the mountain.

In his previous life, as an international thief, it was naturally not difficult for Yunkong to trace the traces.

As the clouds departed, the sun set, and the sky slowly darkened. In the quiet mountain village, a woman in white came at some point. Dressed in white and with a cold and indifferent face, she floated like a ghost, and soon passed through the mountain village along the bluestone road in the village. The dead people in the village seemed to her like dust on the side of the road, too lazy to look at them, and they would not have any changes in their expressions because of this.

Soon, she quietly came to Yaya's house. With a gust of cold wind, the closed door of Yaya's house opened directly. The woman in white who floated into the house went straight to the cellar, and the cover on the cellar automatically lifted, revealing the cellar mouth.

In the cellar, Yaya looked at the white shadow falling from the cellar mouth, and couldn't help but widen her eyes slightly with her small mouth.

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In the mountains and forests at night, the clouds hidden in the weeds squinted at the two figures sitting by the bonfire more than ten meters in front of them, and listened carefully to their conversation.

"Damn, these grandsons are enjoying it inside, let's get better, drink the northwest wind here," one of them scolded, looking very unhappy.

The other smiled and said, "What's the hurry? There will be other brothers to change the guard later, let's go back and play slowly." ”

"Phew, now go back and drink the pot water?" the first person to speak spat angrily.

"Hehe, buddy, it's a change of guard, let's go back quickly! I will go back later, and I won't be able to drink the soup at the bottom of the pot," two men approached in the distance, one of them grinning with a bald head carrying a knife.

The two people sitting by the campfire couldn't help but pat their butts and get up, and couldn't wait to leave.

After they left, the bald head who sat down by the campfire couldn't help but say to another lean man: "Damn, the women in this mountain are rough and thick-skinned, and they don't have a little bit of energy, so it's really boring to do it." ”

"Isn't there a good one? that figure, that look. Tsk, dressed as a woman, I didn't expect it to be a chick! Vice General Han was really lucky, let him take the lead," the thin man said and couldn't help but be full of energy: "It's a fucking pity, such a big beauty, even if you can drink leftover soup!"

The bald head touched his head and shook his head and said: "This is a prickly beauty, I didn't expect that not only will I be able to punch and kick, but also poison! Fortunately, it is Vice General Han, if you and I don't have a chance to get on it, I am afraid that we will be poisoned." However, Lao Tzu still likes pink and tender, but it's a pity that the little girl can't help but do it, and she died without playing twice, and she is really bored. ”

"What they're saying is... Vice General Han, are they soldiers?" Yunkong, whose brows furrowed, couldn't help but have a cold light flash in his eyes when he heard the words behind the bald head: "Damn!"

"Huh?" The lean man who seemed to be aware of it saw a black shadow flashing in front of him, and before he could react, he felt a pain in his throat, and his consciousness quickly became confused.

Seeing the change in the thin man's expression, he was slightly stunned and the bald head had not yet reacted, only to feel a dull pain in the back of his head, and plunged into the bonfire, and his body softened before he could scream.

Pulling out the tip of the spear that pierced the lean man's throat, the cold face of the cloud sky went directly to the depths of the mountain forest.

The blood-stained spear head that Yunkong was holding in his hand was taken from the blacksmith shop at the entrance of the mountain village, and it was quite sharp.

Not much to say, Yunkong saw a bonfire burning in the depths of the mountain forest, and the mouth of the cave was a few feet in diameter. The entrance to the cave was guarded by two men with knives and guns, and you could faintly hear the wanton laughter of men and the crying and moaning of women in the cave.

Staring indifferently at the two men guarding the entrance of the cave, Yunkong, who did not hesitate much, directly held the spear and killed him.

"Hmm, what kind of person?" I saw a black shadow flying towards the two men, and their faces changed.

However, as soon as they raised the knives and guns in their hands, they all stiffened, and they all fell down weakly with wide eyes and blood spurting from their throats.

In his previous life, as an international thief, Yunkong's skills were not bad, and the most powerful thing was the speed of his shots.

The cloud sky with a slight body paused, and he walked straight towards the cave with the blood-stained spear in his hand.

The cave is not long, and there is a small space in the belly of the mountain. When Yunkong, who entered it, looked at the scene in the space of the mountain's belly, he couldn't help gritting his teeth and his eyes became sharp.

I saw that there were naked white bodies lying on the ground, or sobbing or numb and stiff or dead, among them, the woman who was unable to lie on a smooth boulder was very conspicuous, and Yunkong was even more familiar, it was Yaya's mother, the tall woman who saved herself.

Lined up in a fan-shape, more than a dozen men with red stripes or only wearing shorts each held a weapon and looked indifferently at Yunkong alone.

It is self-evident what this scene is. Yunkong didn't expect that he was still a step too late in a hurry.

"Boy, where did you come from? Nosy things are too lenient, aren't you?" one of the burly men with a meaty face squinted at Yunkong and said in a cold tone.

Yunkong also looked at him with eyes like lightning and said indifferently: "Hunting, specializing in hunting all kinds of beasts!"

"Boy, are you looking for death?" his face turned cold, and his tone became even colder.

"Take a seat like this, it seems that you are admitting that you are a beast," Yun Kong was noncommittal, and his voice became even colder: "Since this is the case, then come and die!"