Dragon Vein Martial God

In the face of the voice of the youth, the people led by thunderbolt hall ran faster.

It is also at this time that the rest of the villagers dare to approach: "stone."

"Take the stone back to the house and wrap it up."

"Get the herbs quickly, poor stone, Wuwu..."

"these people in thunderbolt hall, human life is so worthless in their eyes!"

At the same time, they began to clear the wounds and bandage the young people. At the same time, many people with heavy faces and the killed three dogs were ready to die.

Jiang Ting was not close to the youth, but with some villagers, took the killed three dogs to bury outside the village.

The sight of Yu Guang is looking at the youth who is carried to bandage... He may have known who the youth is.

Before the head of the thunderbolt hall, after seeing the youth's appearance, the whole person was trembling because of extreme fear, although the words were vague.

But Jiang Ting heard two words clearly.

Meng, Qiu.

These two words are nothing, but unfortunately, Jiang Ting has heard of the name of Meng Qiu... In other words, except for the civilians at the bottom, no one knows who is practicing, at least in the field controlled by the sword Pavilion!

Gayne, Meng Qiu, is the master of the contemporary sword Pavilion!

There are seven supernatural weapons in the seven Spirits world. Each of the seven forces has one supernatural weapon. The supernatural weapon controlled by the sword Pavilion is the dragon soul sword, which is one of the seven largest forces in the seven Spirits world.

Meng Qiu was the leader of the sword Pavilion.

Jiang Ting has long sensed the huge power of the young man... Coupled with the reaction of the people in the thunderbolt hall, then the young man is at least 99% likely to be Meng Qiu, the leader of the sword Pavilion!

If the young man in front of him is indeed Meng Qiu, the leader of the sword Pavilion, then the people in the thunderbolt hall should have been frightened to see that the people under their hands dare to attack the leader of the sword Pavilion.

It's just... The master of the sword Pavilion, isn't he dead?

According to the news Jiang Ting got in Jiuhe town a year ago, Meng Qiu, the leader of the contemporary sword Pavilion, suddenly died for unknown reasons. The news of his death was announced by Meng Qiu's father.

Meng Qiu's father is the leader of the sword Pavilion of the previous generation. Since Meng Qiu succeeded to the throne, it is said that the younger generation has taken over the rest of the forces, and the older generation has retired. Meng Qiu is said to have unparalleled talent, and his fighting power is already the peak of the seven Spirits world. Even the older generation is not Meng Qiu's enemy.

After Meng Qiu's father announced his death, he came back and took charge of the sword Pavilion.

This is what Jiang Ting knows. As for more... He doesn't know. All he knows is from Jiuhe town.

However, Jiang Ting didn't take the initiative to explore... No matter whether Meng Qiu is really the leader of the sword Pavilion, what's the fishy news of his death? Now that the people of thunderbolt hall recognize Meng Qiu, he can immediately understand why he is so obsessed.

What we have to do now is to bury sangouzi with other people. Maybe it's because the village is too low and not rich, or maybe there is no custom in the village... People in the village just look for some coffins, and then carry sangouzi to the distance of the village.

On the other side.

Meng Qiu, or the young man named stone, has been carried to a rich home with all kinds of hands.

Spring grass eyes tears can not stop the flow: "stone, you bear it, I will give you to hold up the injury."

"I don't hurt." Stone rare squeeze out a little smile.

The village head quickly said: "spring grass, don't talk to the stone. There are too many wounds on the stone. Every time you make a sound, it will pull the skin of the wound and cause the wound to crack. It's extremely bad for the recovery."

Obviously, compared with other ordinary villagers, the village head should know more, at least common medical knowledge.

"Village head, I'm sorry, I forgot."

Spring grass quickly replied, and then with a worried face: "stone, don't talk, I'll bandage your wound first..."

the decoction of the decoction is busy, and there is no moment free.

Seeing this, the village head relaxed a little, then frowned and left... Compared with ordinary villagers, he really knew a lot more.

In his limited understanding, the big people in Jiuhe town should not leave so simply... Except for the aristocratic families, how can the villagers be regarded by the big people?

Before those big people said that they would kill, they would certainly kill. How could they retreat because of the obstruction of stones? And even free Dafeng Village of this year's food!

However, he did not understand the reason.

"Well, I hope there is no accident in the village." With a sigh, the village head left the house and walked out of the village.

There are few literate people in the village. He wants to rush over and command the villagers to carve stone tablets for sanguzi... There are still other literate people in the village. At least in the eyes of the villagers, Jiangting must be literate.

However, the village head knows that he is going to die, maybe only one or two years at most. Before he dies, he wants to do more for the village.The night fell slowly.

Three miles away from the village, close to the mountain, there are many mounds, and there are some stone tablets on each mound. It's a rough stone tablet, and you can only see the shape of the stone tablet vaguely.

This is the unified cemetery of the dead in Dafeng Village. They dare not bury people in or near the field because it is a place where food is grown. If the big people in Jiuhe town know about it, the whole village will be killed.

The three dogs who have just been killed have also been buried.

"Sangouzi... Wuwuwu..."

"if you have a next life, sangouzi, you should not be born to us poor people."

"Yes, if there is a next life, sangouzi, you... Forget it, don't have a next life. Who can say for sure about God's affairs? There is a next life, but it's just sad."

Jiang Ting looked at this place, either crying, or helpless and numb face. He shook his head slightly without any trace, and then looked at the eyes of heaven, showing a little bitter smile.

If it wasn't for the restriction here, he wouldn't sit by and watch the people in thunderbolt hall show off.

After a long time, Jiangting began to turn back to the village with the crowd... It was dark, and it was not safe in the wild in the evening. If there were beasts in the middle of the night, I'm afraid not many people would be able to return to the village alive.

Although people have died, but the living people, but also continue to live.

Mole ants are greedy for life, let alone human beings.

...

Jiuhe town.

With the advent of night, the people who fled with fear from thunderbolt hall also stumbled back to Jiuhe town.

The prosperity here is still the same.

In ordinary times, people who run away may choose to enjoy themselves first. But now, people who run away have no idea of enjoying themselves. Instead, they run towards the stronghold of thunderbolt hall with more and more fear.