Smiling proud dead lake

After finishing speaking, Wen Tianyu turned around and walked towards the crowd, Su San's charming and concerned voice came from behind, "Master, take care of yourself."

Wen Tianyu seemed to have heard her words, but without turning his head, he raised his hand and waved, and continued to move forward. After a while, his figure disappeared into the crowd.

Wen Tianyu came to a place where no one was around, and looked around again. Seeing that there was really no one else, he immediately turned his luck and raised his internal energy to the dantian. When his skill reached its peak, he kicked his feet and immediately Then fly up.

Although he has come to Shanxi, it is still some distance away from Daizhou, so he is going to use his lightness skills to fly directly there. He also thought about riding a horse, but the speed of the horse is too slow. , and don't want to waste time, doing so will at most lose some internal strength, but it doesn't matter to him who possesses the Nine Suns Divine Art. The recovery ability of the Nine Suns Divine Art is not comparable to any kind of miracle.

He left behind afterimages, and his movement was extremely fast. He didn't know that even if his movement was fast, he would not be able to stop a bloody river of bandits massacring a village.

Daizhou, a small village, at this time, the people in the village ran away like crazy, screaming, and at the entrance of the village, a group of bandits on horseback with big knives watched the villagers run away, screaming, feeling extremely Excitement, they have seen scenes like this countless times.

A middle-aged thin man was running hard in the village. This man was Dongfang Long. He ran to the door of his house and shouted loudly: "Mother of the child, quickly... pack up your things quickly, the thieves have entered the village and will loot the village .”

His wife was taken aback when she heard her husband's cry, and shouted: "What?" Her face turned pale immediately, and then she reacted and hurriedly said: "I'll pack my things now."

Dongfang Long rushed into the door and said quickly: "Oh, what else do you need to pack? It's too late. Bring your valuables, don't need anything else."

His wife, after hearing her husband's words, refused to admit it, and said: "This is all money, it's a pity to throw it away."

Dongfang Long said anxiously: "Money? Is it more important than life? If we fall into the hands of thieves, there is no chance of survival."

When his wife heard that she was dead, what else would she do, she hurriedly left the house and picked up the baby boy in the cradle.

And the baby boy she was holding was their son who had just been born for less than half a year. In the past, they beat and scolded the two daughters because they had no son. Now that they have a son, they are doing well. There is no embarrassment for the two daughters.

Dongfang Long ordered his wife to be good, and hurried to call his two daughters.

As soon as Dongfang Long went out with his wife and children, he heard screams not far behind him. The thief lifted the big knife from a villager's body. The knife edge was bloody. The scared Dongfang Long turned pale and said quickly: "Hurry up!" ... let's go!"

At this time, a large group of thieves rushed into the village, looted everywhere, slaughtered all men, and ruined all young women, even children, completely causing a massacre to the villagers.

Dongfang Long shouted to the two daughters behind him while running: "Hurry up...you two." He was afraid that the two daughters would become the ghosts of thieves, and just as the family was about to approach the carriage, the accident happened again.

I saw his youngest daughter accidentally fell because of her small body, and the eldest daughter quickly reached out to help her younger sister. At this time, the thief behind him was slowly approaching their family with a big knife stained with blood in his hand.