Chapter 275: Follow the heavens and be good, and strive to be strong
The man on the horse wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said coldly: "Lock all the people in!" Under the sword soldiers, the threat of intimidation, the whole village was locked in a dilapidated thatched house, the creaking rotten old door, slammed shut, all the villagers did not know what they were about to face, and then thought about a few chickens in their own family, how much farm work there was today, the old farmer sat on the innermost bed with the support of his mother-in-law, while crying, while helping the old farmer to clean up the wound roughly.
Everyone was hiding and waiting for the group to get out of here. The man in charge waved his hand lightly, and his men scattered away, soon carrying hay in their hands. Dead branches, piled up around the dilapidated thatched huts, a wisp of smoke rose, the villagers knew that they were going to face death, and they were going to die of cruel burning, death came, the silent villagers in their hearts to the brutal people in front of them, hated to the bones, to the stay of Yi Ge, the same resentment, in the hearts of the villagers is that they have destroyed the long-term blandness, although the day is tired, but the sunrise and sunset, although the surplus food every year, can only barely enough for their family to survive, but can always enjoy the joy of family reunion, enjoy the happiness of peace and well-being, will not be trapped here like now, and finally reduced to a charred corpse。
The villagers began to be frightened and wanted to flee from the place, desperately rushing against the dilapidated old door, and some of the women screamed and shouted.
But it was all in vain, no matter how dilapidated the door, how dilapidated the thatched hut, still trapped them, let them cry out in fear, and remained indifferent.
The leader did not throw the torch in his hand, but closed his eyes and listened to the bitter pleading of the villagers and the fear before death.
A team of horses spread out in a circle, neatly surrounding the thatched house, like watching the fireworks show under the grand festival, the regular unison, the dazzling fireworks.
There is no trace of sympathy, a trace of kindness, a trace of justice in the eyes of these people, but numbness, the numbness of habituality, the numbness of the jungle.
Having heard enough of the desperate pleading, the Grim Reaper gave an ultimatum, and the torches spun with cheerful steps and slowly flew towards the thatched grass around the thatched house.
Everyone is waiting for the fireworks feast to begin, and the long-awaited wailing music. People in troubled times, the strong live, the weak die, the way of survival, so these people are determined to be strong, every time they kill, they show their strength, numb their own conduct and morality, and since then they have annihilated the virtue of God's good life, and have forgotten to follow the heavens to be good.
When the torch was about to fall on the firewood, a person who flew in kicked the torch away, and the already comfortable twisted desire suddenly disappeared, anger and irritability, instantly replaced the distorted desire in his heart, and the violent anger can only be extinguished by blood.
The person who took the lead clenched the horsewhip and shouted angrily: "Damn, dare to meddle with Lao Tzu's affairs, and slaughter him for Lao Tzu!"
When those desperate villagers saw the arrival of Yi Ge at the last moment, hope rose again in their hearts, thinking that since Yi Ge was the person they were looking for, and he had already come, then they didn't need to die.
Yi Ge was dressed in a coarse cloth shirt, his hair was half scattered, his face was still stained with some dirt, and there were blood stains on his body, which was not at all the appearance of the handsome pavilion master in the legend.
The horses went on a rampage and slashed at Yige, and the villagers closed their eyes, although they were glad that they had the hope of surviving, but their conscience was still not clear, and they still didn't want to watch Yige be torn apart!
But when the horse rushed over, the horse stopped, but the person on the horse was already in a different place, wailing all over the ground, Yi Ge slowly walked out of the blood mist, and smashed the locked dilapidated old door with a palm, and those villagers ran out in a panic, but when they saw the corpses all over the place, and saw Yi Ge slowly approaching the invincible leader in their eyes, the leader began to tremble, because he saw Yi Ge's inky eyes, he finally knew who the person in front of him was, he was just cutting off the news, but he actually ran into the source of the news, not to mention, and arrogantly wanted to kill Yi Ge, the sword qi was buzzing, and the leader turned the horse's head, The courage to escape was gone, the horsewhip kept shaking, and the helplessness and despair that had once upon a time appeared in front of him again, but this time he still couldn't control his trembling hands and control his fearful heart.
Between life and death, he is still a weak person in the end, the extreme pleasure that was twisted in his heart just now, the fear of the limit in despair now, and the extreme transformation of his life are all at this moment, Yi Ge did not choose to kill him quickly, just to treat him in the way of others, let him feel the feeling of these weak villagers, the villagers came out, looking at the happy scene, they never thought that the polite young man, since he has such a strong martial arts, the strange and priceless young man was so powerful。
Suddenly, the light flickered, the dazzling light shone, when everyone opened their eyes, the leader turned into a blood mist, out of the blood mist walked out of a teenager, Yi Ge walked to the old farmer with concern, handed over the gold medicine on his body, and asked her to give medicine to her husband, Yi Ge turned around and walked to Pu Jue's side, helped him up, and walked into the old farmer's thatched house, Yi Ge put Pu Jue on a broken chair, then the old farmer walked in and said: "He is more injured than me, let's put him on the bed!" , Yi Ge smiled slightly and nodded, Yi Ge knew that the simple old farmer was what he thought, and he would not be those virtual and real things.
Yi Ge put down Pu Jue, walked to the old farmer's side, took out an ingot of silver, pointed to the chicken coop next to him, and said: "Old man, this ingot of silver, buy your cage of chickens, my friends and you need them to nourish the body in order to recover, have you seen enough?" , Yi Ge smiled slightly and said: "Old gentleman, don't be presumptuous, your name is not something that can be bought with this simple ingot of silver, and besides, I don't buy your life at night, I want to buy your chickens, just my friend's life!" The old farmer pushed the silver back into Yi Singer and said, "You saved the lives of the whole village, just give these chickens to you!" Yi Ge put the silver back into the old farmer's hand and said: " The matter started because of me, I am only compensated, you still have to accept this silver, otherwise what is the difference between me and the robber, but the robber robs by force, and I rob by the good heart of the old man!" The old farmer's subordinate Yin Zi smiled and said: "Every time you say it is reasonable, good for my subordinates, I will let the old woman stew it for you!" The old farmer's mother-in-law saw such a big ingot of silver, and her mouth couldn't close when she smiled, and said, "I'm going to kill chicken and stew for you!" Saying that, he left, Yi Ge helped the old farmer to sit down, and put one palm against the old farmer's back, because the old farmer had worked hard all his life, the body meridians were blocked and dislocated, and the body could not withstand Yi Ge's strength, Yi Ge slowly mobilized a wisp of internal force to help the old farmer recover a little, the old farmer felt comfortable, danced his arms, and said with a smile: "Thank you, childe! I thought I wouldn't live for a few years, but I feel like I can live for a few more years!" Yi Ge smiled.
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