"See what?"

"Come with me, and you'll know the way. Zhao Yuan turned around and strode forward.

"If you ask me to go with you, I'll go with you?" Master Ruolin showed a strange expression on her face, she really couldn't understand that this guy who was facing a death threat was not panicked at all, and his gestures were orderly.

"Since you say that I kill innocents indiscriminately, it means that you are not a wicked person. When a good person kills someone, he must first convince himself that he cannot be above the moral law, let alone slaughter dissidents based on his own likes and dislikes. ”

"Massacre of dissidents?" Master Ruolin snorted coldly.

"I know that you are jealous that I have made contact with the power of that bullshit ancient god, so you want to kill me and cut the grass to the roots, so as not to replace me with time. I, Zhao Yuan, have a humble body, and it is not a pity to die, but I will never let a person like you, who is full of benevolence and morality, but is full of male thieves and prostitutes, get cheap and sell well. Even if it is death, expose your hypocrisy. Zhao Yuan said awe-inspiringly.

"Boom...... Okay, I'll give you a chance today, and see how you can clear your name for indiscriminate killing," Master Ruolin laughed angrily, and let out a burst of laughter like a silver bell, which made people's hearts shake under the quiet night sky.

"Let's see" Zhao Yuan quickened his pace, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This woman, as the legend says, is compassionate, but also arrogant.

Soon, the two arrived at a ruined village.

At night, the village was eerily quiet, and there was not even a single dog.

Zhao Yuan knocked on the door along the village, and when he was in the fifth house, there was a commotion in the house, but no one opened the door.

"I am Zhao Yuan of the Great Qin Empire who killed the assassin slave Shan Yu, if you have something to ask, please open the door" Zhao Yuan said loudly.

"It's Zhao Yuan......"

"It's really Zhao Yuan, open the door, open the door quickly"

In the voice of Ryu's father, an oil lamp was lit in the room, and the door opened.

A trembling old man stood at the door, and behind him, there was a child about seven years old who was clutching the old man's shirt, looking at Zhao Yuan with big eyes, full of admiration.

Although the old man looked haggard, he was still very enthusiastic, making tea for Zhao Yuan and Master Ruolin, and groping for an egg and peanuts to entertain them.

"Why is there almost no one in front of you?" Zhao Yuan pushed a cup of tea in front of Master Ruolin, raised the cup towards the old man, and took a sip gently to show respect. Master Ruolin also followed Zhao Yuan's example and took a sip gently.

"They...... They were all killed by the Assassin Rangers......" the old man burst into tears.

"Why do the Assassin Rangers want to kill them?" Zhao Yuan continued to ask.

"They plundered our pigs, sheep, food, and ...... Still...... Also strong jiān woman...... Some villagers resisted, and they killed them......" The old man clenched his fists with a look of resentment.

"What about your family?" Zhao Yuan's face was blank.

"They...... They...... They were all killed by the rangers who assassinated the slaves......" The old man couldn't cry anymore.

"Okay, I'm just here to ask, Xie Lu, thank you for your hospitality. ”

Zhao Yuan stood up, took out a thick stack of imperial coins and put them on the table, turned around expressionlessly and pushed the door out, and Master Ruolin followed.

"Zhao Yuan, thank you" The old man chased to the door.

"Thank me for what?" Zhao Yuan turned around.

"If it weren't for you, Blackwater City would have fallen, and the Iron Rider would have entered Daqin...... They...... They are all brutes......" The old man suddenly knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Zhao Yuan.

"Well, understood"

Zhao Yuan didn't pick up the old man on the ground, turned around and strode away, disappearing into the darkness.

Neither of them spoke, and walked along the official road in the dark, and when they arrived at the next village, Zhao Yuan knocked on the door randomly, and after reporting his name, a farmer's house opened the door.

It's a big family.

The door opened, and there was already a large number of kneeling down in the door.

Zhao Yuan didn't say too much, just took a sip of tea, asked some questions directly, and then left immediately.

After knocking on several farmhouses one after another, Zhao Yuan just politely took a sip of tea, asked some information and left, and left a thick stack of imperial coins.

From beginning to end, Master Ruolin was silent.

When the two of them arrived at a remote place, Master Ruolin finally spoke.

"Enough. Master Ruolin stopped Zhao Yuan from continuing to move forward.

"What, you understand?" Zhao Yuan said lightly.

"What are you trying to illustrate?" Master Ruolin stared at Zhao Yuan coldly, and there was a surge of murderous intent in his deep blue eyes.

"Compared with your Assassin Slave Cavalry, our Great Qin soldiers are too kind, even if we are faced with bows and arrows, we do not kill unarmed herdsmen and children, but what about your Assassin Slave Soldiers? They are facing the people of Great Qin, they have no bows and arrows, no swords, but they are killed by your rangers, and even they are strong women, have you heard of our Great Qin soldiers strong Assassin slave women?"

"Nope"

"I don't want to explain anything, I'm just telling you that we have done a good enough job, we try not to harm ordinary herdsmen, women and children, and we only burn strategic materials, if you want to kill me under this pretext, then, you can't be worthy of your conscience" Zhao Yuan was awe-inspiring.

"I don't need an excuse, I'm just going to kill you," Master Ruolin sneered.

"A woman is really a woman, if you can't make sense, you will mess around, look at you like this, there is like a respected master, I think, there is no difference between us and the women in Baihualou. Zhao Yuan looked at Master Ruolin with a look of pity.

"You...... Yes...... You...... What have you done to me? What am I dizzy about?" Master Ruolin sneered, and suddenly stroked his forehead, looking shocked.

"You really think I'm so kind to give you tea, you really think Lao Tzu is a fool, and you actually whimsically persuade a woman," Zhao Yuan laughed.

"You poisoned," Master Ruolin looked cold. At this time, she remembered that every time Zhao Yuan drank tea, she would help him put the cup in front of him.

"No, no, it's not poison, it's 'the gods fall', don't say it's you, even if the gods meet, they will also fall, haluha...... Ah......h

"Let's die" Master Ruolin shouted violently, and his slender jade arm suddenly flicked towards Zhao Yuan.

Rao is Zhao Yuan was on guard, and he was also knocked away by a blow from Master Ruolin's rage, and his body flew out like a projectile.

Master Ruolin is the king of the Assassin Slave Martial Witch, the first master of the Assassin Slave recognized by the grassland, as early as hundreds of years ago, he was already prestigious, and he was a master of the same level as the Changkong General of the Great Qin Empire.

Zhao Yuan felt as if he was in the midst of a stormy sea, and a vast and boundless power of the ancient gods surged, crashing straight into his body.

"Ah......h

Zhao Yuan, who shot out like a projectile, let out a terrible scream and fell hundreds of feet away.

Seeing Zhao Yuan fall to the ground, Master Ruolin snorted coldly, and slowly crossed the void in front of Zhao Yuan, stopped in the air, and looked down at Zhao Yuan who was struggling on the ground.

"Do you think that drug can charm me? Do you really think I don't know about your tricks? I'm just looking at what tricks you want to play. Master Ruolin said indifferently.

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