dejected fairy

Chapter 16 This world is a bit chaotic

"The land around Lushou Mountain is really desolate."

Walking on the spacious road, Chen Yuan looked at the scenery along the way and felt emotional for a moment.

Two days have passed since he left the forest.

During this period, Chen Yuan didn't rush on the road blindly. He sometimes cultivated his body, adjusted his breath and blood, and sometimes stopped to investigate and understand the world. It can be regarded as seeing the scenery of this world.

As far as he can see so far, this world is not much different from Dongxu Realm. There are many dense forests, dangerous land, and a low level of development. During the period, he only saw two dilapidated villages. The residents inside have been empty, and the cultivated land has long been barren , only an outline, overgrown with weeds.

"It's also understandable. After more than 30 years of perverse actions by the deer head mountain god, the surrounding believers and mortals have been squeezed out long ago. They either died or had to move."

Just as he was thinking, he saw a smoke rising slowly in the distance.

"Finally, there are traces of living people."

Feeling refreshed, Chen Yuan quickened his pace, but soon slowed down again.

Da da da--

The rapid and chaotic sound of horseshoes came from the front.

Before anyone arrived, the tangy smell of blood had already wafted over.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen variegated horses galloped up, and the people sitting on them howled wantonly and brandished weapons. There was a hemp rope net bag hanging on the side of the horse, and there were several human heads dripping with blood inside!

Chen Yuan looked intently, and saw the riders with disheveled hair and colorful outfits that were very different from those in the Central Plains. Although Chen Yuan couldn't understand the rhymes in the language in his mouth, he could see the joy of returning from the slaughter from the joyful faces of all the riders. !

Suddenly, a rider noticed Chen Yuan on the side of the road.

"Ningren?" He asked in a strange Middle-earth dialect, and then grinned happily, "There is another prey!"

The rest of the riders immediately cheered, roaring in the same weird Middle-earth dialect.

"Hunting! Hunting!"

"kill!"

They turned their horses and ran around Chen Yuan.

The few people in the lead brandished their swords and slashed at Chen Yuan with murderous intent on their faces!

"Out of the mountains and forests, the first group of people I met was this kind of virtue. This is not a good sign!" Chen Yuan shook his head, swayed his body, came to a horse, and swept it with his feet!
Boom!

The tall horse was thrown to the ground by him, the person on the horse screamed, rolled down, his face was full of confusion, and then he was grabbed by the head with one hand and smashed down!
Snapped!
Like melon fried, red and white splash!
Whoa!
Only then did the rest of the riders come to their senses, there was a commotion, some people were in shock, but there were also those who were furious and shot directly!
Chen Yuan opened his arms, jumped up, and flew across the air like a big bird. His hands were like butterflies piercing flowers, and they tapped the eyebrows of the man on the horse one after another.

Plop, plop, plop.

Howling!
Seeing the effort of breathing, half of the people fell off the horse, and the rest of the people were terrified, and finally became afraid, so they galloped on the horse, scattered in a crowd, and fled in a hurry.

Chen Yuan didn't waste his energy to pursue.

"Now that I have the idea of ​​the divine way, I have to take the time to refine the Fuqiu sword. With the flying sword by my side, many things can be handy."

Looking back, he picked up the dead body that had fallen by his feet, and asked, "Which family are you soldiers from?" From the well-founded performance of a group of people advancing and retreating, Chen Yuan saw the method of combined attack and guessed that these people were from the military.

"You, you, you..." The man was so frightened that his lips trembled, but he still struggled, "If you kill us, the Master will not let you go! You will live like death, howling every day..."

Click.

Chen Yuan directly pinched his neck.

"Even if you don't say it, I can guess that from the tone of voice and clothing, he is the so-called barbarian." Looking at the scattered net pockets and the heads rolling out, Chen Yuan frowned. , "The northwest of Daning is probably not very peaceful."

He found a shaded place by the side of the road, and when he stepped on it, the mud flew, and a deep pit appeared. Then he raised his hand and buried a few net bags into the pit.

"Killing people and beheading them, and taking them back on purpose, killing the good and pretending to be meritorious, or is there another use?" Just as he was thinking, Chen Yuan noticed a small sound, and his ears moved slightly, and he caught the sound of footsteps.

"Is someone here again?"

The footsteps stopped suddenly when they were thirty or so steps away from him.

Soon, more than a dozen men dressed as soldiers and looking embarrassed, left the grass and came out.

The leading man, with a cloth band on his forehead, was covered in blood, his eyes were bloodshot, there was a scar under his eyes, and his beard was unshaven. He glanced at the corpse of the barren man lying on the ground, and then he clasped his fists and saluted, saying: "I've seen a strong man, thank you for taking action to kill these beasts!"

Chen Yuan asked, "Which army are you?"

He really didn't expect that after leaving Baili Mountains and Rivers, the first two groups of people he met were soldiers.

The man with the scar looked at the dead men with hatred, and said: "These people are the advance soldiers of the barren people! They burned, killed and looted the villages and towns in front of them, and their crimes are heinous! I am entrusted by the villagers to come and take revenge!" But He never mentioned his affiliation.

This is also normal, how can a stranger tell the truth just by asking casually?but……

Chen Yuan looked at the people behind the man with the scar, all of them were mentally decayed, looking embarrassed and dusty. There were still many people who were injured and wounded, just like this. Excited boy?

Brother, you are not telling the truth!
Fortunately, he didn't intend to delve into it, no matter what it was, it had nothing to do with him anyway.

The man with the scar suddenly said at this time: "In fact, there are still a few waves of desolate people cruising around, all of them are as ferocious as beasts, and they may be harmful to the people around them. Dare I ask the strong man if he can..."

"I can't." Shaking his head, Chen Yuan directly refused: "This time is just the right meeting, they provoked me first, and then they killed me, other than that, it has nothing to do with me, you can do it yourself .” After finishing speaking, without waiting for the other party to respond, he turned around and left!

"Strong man! Strong man!"

What is the speed of Chen Yuan? When the man with the scar reacts, he can't keep up. He can only look at the far away figure and shake his head regretfully.

He saw that those desolate people were all killed by a single blow, and the martial arts of the people who made the shots were as high as he had ever seen in his life. If he could win him over and get his help, he could save a lot of trouble...

Thinking of this, the man with the scar looked over unwillingly, and glanced at the badge on the waist of the figure from the corner of his eye.

The token is simple and unsophisticated, in red sandalwood color.

"General Order?!"

Suddenly, he suddenly realized!

"That's right, this is the wilderness, and it's on the edge of the battlefield between the two countries. How could there be such a young master for no reason! This must be the young general from the capital!"

When he thought of this, he couldn't care less about other things. Seeing the black smoke rising from the direction of Chen Yuan's departure, he immediately understood.

"Go! Let's follow up!"

"Ouch..."

"Mom, I hurt!"

"My son!"

When Chen Yuan came to the village following the smoke, he saw collapsed houses, scorched fields, and blood-stained soil, and what he heard were wailing, crying and crying.

The village, which is not too big, is in a mess.

More than [-] corpses were placed in the middle of the open space, including men, women, elderly, and half-aged children, all covered with straw.

The injured with missing arms or legs were leaning against the house, lying in the shadows, or curled up in a corner, howling.

Farther away, there are old people and children who are crying.

Gloomy cloud.

Chen Yuan moved his nose slightly, and smelled a strange smell, and the Shinto flower on his left arm trembled slightly.

"There are signs of heretical methods of blood refining..."

"This little Daoist..."

The old man with white beard and hair, hunched body and crutches came limping over. After a long distance, he stopped and cupped his hands warily, saying: "The little old man is an old man in this village. What is the chief here for? You have also seen that we have suffered from a military disaster, and there is nothing for the chief priest to ask for alms."

Chen Yuan asked, "Who did the murder here?"

The old man was taken aback for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and then said with hatred on his face: "It's some barren riders."

"It turned out that those people just now acted lightly, and shouldn't let them go. Anyway, I can't control the affairs of the world, but since I encountered it, I can't pretend that I didn't see it."

Thinking about it, Chen Yuan took out the medicine bottle from his bosom, poured out two elixir, handed it to the old man, and said: "Get a basin of water, dissolve this elixir, and give it to the wounded and sick."

"Huh?" The old man was stunned, but he didn't dare to take it rashly.

"Can this elixir save lives?" But there was a tearful young man who was kneeling beside his seriously injured old lady and had good hearing. Seeing the old man hesitating, he stood up and asked.

Chen Yuan said to him: "Not to mention that it can bring the dead back to life, but as long as it is not dead, it should have some medicinal effect."

His corpse-dissolving mysterious body has its own mysteries, it can sense hostility, and can distinguish good from bad. Although it is only by smelling it, it is still possible to tell how effective the medicine is.

"it is good!"

The young man wiped away his tears, he just treated it as a dead horse as a living horse doctor, he didn't care about all this, he took the elixir directly, smelled a fresh fragrance, immediately lifted his spirits, gained a little more confidence, and hurried to dissociate open.

"Alas!" Seeing this, the old man could only sigh, and immediately smiled wryly at Chen Yuan: "Don't blame the Daoist, think about it carefully, what else should I wait for others to plan, it's because the little old man is too concerned."

"Old man, there is nothing wrong with what you did," Chen Yuan shook his head, and suddenly changed the topic, "When those people committed murder just now, what's so weird about it?"

"What's weird?"

"Yes, for example, are you holding any weird objects?"

"This..." The old man showed embarrassment, and finally shook his head dejectedly, "It's really too horrifying, the little old man can't breathe just thinking about it."

"I remember!" The young man had already melted the elixir and was feeding his old lady. Hearing this, he said, "The leader of the group of animals was holding a bead the size of a fist. Gone."

"bead……"

Chen Yuan nodded, becoming more and more sure that the tragedy in this village was caused by the monks.

"That group of people are the pioneers of the deserted people. Could it be that they are doing things for the enshrined in the army?"

After a cup of tea time.

"Get up! Get up!"

"The wound is scarred!"

"Mom! You scared me to death!"

The potion was dissolved in water, and its effectiveness was greatly reduced, but the mortal bodies of the people could not bear the pure potency, so it took time for the potion to digest the effect, and when the time came, they all got better, and several of them were dragged away from the gate of hell return.

After a while, the crying in the village decreased a lot. After the young man settled down with his wife, he hurriedly came to Chen Yuan and knelt down, saying "Benevolence Gong". .

"In this man-made disaster, half of the people were going to die, but now they are cured and rescued!" The old man wept with joy, and said tremblingly: "Thank you for saving me! It's just that the village is poor, and there is really nothing to repay, please Don't wait, let me wait to raise money..."

"No need." Chen Yuan shook his head and said, "You are in trouble, but I have medicine, that's all."

The young man was so close, and when he heard these words, he was even more emotional, and kowtowed to the ground.

"What a fairy!"

Seeing that Chen Yuan was dressed in Taoism, he said he was a god, and other people followed suit, and they also called him a god, and when he kowtowed, he naturally thought of the clay sculptures in the temple.

Gradually, strands of incense and vow power rose from the crowd and converged into the Shinto flower on Chen Yuan's left arm.

Chen Yuan couldn't help being surprised when he saw it.

"This is a surprise. The Shinto talisman seal without its foundation is a tree without roots and water without a source. It cannot be replenished, and now it has a turning point. In terms of rewards, such pure intentions, so To me, it is more precious than yellow and white money."

Thinking of doing nothing, he just got what he needed, and he had a little insight into the mystery of the Dao for a while.

"This is……"

When the scarred man and his party arrived, what they saw was the whole village kneeling down to worship the young Taoist priest!
The situation suppressed them all for a while, and it took a while to recover, and they asked someone why.

When they knew that Chen Yuan had given the elixir casually and cured most of the wounded, after the scar man and the others were surprised, their eyes were filled with eagerness again!
To say that they are seriously injured and dying, how can it be more common than these big-headed soldiers who lick blood with their knives?According to the description of the villagers, this young Taoist is like holding another life!

Thinking of this real identity again, the man with the scar dared not delay, and led a group of brothers, hurriedly came to Chen Yuan, knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists above his head, and saluted!
"The Dingxi army is all head-to-head, and all the brothers have met General Zhenwu!"

What?
When Chen Yuan saw the man with the scar coming over, he was about to speak, but when he heard the other person calling him, he was startled.

What is this for?

I want to think that the three-year period has come, and the yellow robe is added to the kang, dragging me into the water?
　Please keep your books, you can always think of it, and brush to the latest chapter!

　　please!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)