All the Girls in the Comprehension World Want to Arrest Me, What Should I Do?

Xia Yi didn't attack impulsively. He knew that this would only make these gangsters even crazier. Not long ago, he was an ordinary student in a society ruled by law. accept.

"Death!"

No gangster paid any attention to Xia Yi. The gangster closest to Xia Yi took a knife and slashed at Xia Yi's neck. Xia Yi turned around and easily blocked it with a finger. Can't break it, so why fight?If you really want to fight, it will be a one-sided massacre. He alone massacred nearly a hundred gangsters!

"Think about it clearly, I won't be merciful when I start a move, and now I still have regrets..."

Before Xia Yi finished speaking, his spiritual consciousness suddenly sensed that there was a sword behind him. The most infuriating thing was that the knife was not cut at him, but the innocent civilian behind him.

"Lei Huang Po!"

In desperation, Xia Yi directly used the martial skill that comes with the body training method. This move will grow with the growth of the body training method. What is the result of the practitioners in the fountain realm attacking mortals?

bang...

There was a loud noise like thunder, followed by a scene that made Xia Yi almost vomit. Several gangsters were cut off at the waist just by being brushed by the martial arts' energy, and the gangster who was hit directly became minced meat.

"Tsk..."

Resisting the nausea in his stomach, Xia Yi couldn't help taking a few steps back. In the eyes of the strong, the weak are ants, and it doesn't matter how much they die, but in Xia Yi's eyes, these gangsters are the same kind, they are all living people. Even hurting one would make him feel bad.

"I warned you!"

Xia Yi tried to continue to persuade these gangsters not to come up to die again, but seeing the red eyes of the gangsters and their yelling, Xia Yi knew that he had only two possibilities tonight.

First, the extermination bandits.

Second, he gave up resisting and was killed by bandits.

There is no second possibility!

About an hour later, Xia Yi's green clothes turned into blood clothes, and there were mutilated corpses all around him. He clenched his fists, looking at this bloody and terrifying scene, he wanted to cry for some reason.

"Ugh……"

Xia Yi let out a long sigh. These gangsters didn't even have the ability to hurt him, so Xia Yi didn't regard them as opponents from the beginning, so naturally he wouldn't be angry, and he wouldn't be angry. The first cruel thing I did in my life.

If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have accepted such a task of suppressing bandits. It would be great if he honestly went to the mountains to dig some herbs. Maybe the world of comprehension was not suitable for him at all.

"Thank you so much, Daoist!"

The commoner woman who had been hiding behind Xia Yi knelt down to thank Xia Yi, and even kowtowed to Xia Yi a few times regardless of the blood flowing on the ground.

"It's nothing, don't do this..."

"This group of bandits killed hundreds of people in our Zhuyuan Village. My old parents, mothers, and even many children were brutally murdered by them. The only ones who survived were young women and strong men who were regarded as coolies. If you are not a real person, you come to avenge us, and those dead villagers will not be at peace under the Nine Springs!"

The woman said to herself with tears streaming down her eyes. These words made Xia Yi feel less guilty, but at the same time made him feel puzzled.

"The government... no, the sect doesn't care?"

Xia Yi suddenly remembered that there is no such facility as a government office in the places where mortals gather in the cultivation world, only sects, and mortals are supposed to be protected by sects. Why can bandits slaughter villagers recklessly?

"Hey? Daoist, didn't you come from the fairy gate?"

"Uh... I am, have you heard of the Qingfeng sect?"

"It turned out to be Master Qingfeng, thank you Master Qingfeng for going down the mountain to help us!"

The woman kowtowed again and showed great respect to Xia Yi. Xia Yi now has a bottom line in his heart and has guessed the true ecology of the cultivation world.

Mortals and cultivators are two different worlds. To mortals, he is a real person who deliberately goes down to punish evil and promote good, but to Xia Yi himself, he is just a hard-working cultivator who is so poor that he has no spiritual stones. The main purpose of coming to suppress bandits is to earn Lingshi.

"Well, you and the rest of the villagers can get the things in this cottage by yourself. I hope you can rebuild the village as soon as possible and get out of sorrow."

The gangsters in the cottage were dying and fleeing. The villagers who were imprisoned have now come out of their cells. This woman doesn't know, but Xia Yi's spiritual sense has inquired clearly, and they will find it in a while. Come here, but Xia Yi doesn't intend to continue to show up, it's time to leave.

"Thank you for your great kindness and great virtue! Our Zhuyuan Village will make a longevity tablet for you, and we also wish the real person an early success in immortality. If possible, can you tell the little girl your real name?"

This woman can still speak, but Xia Yi said that she really felt like a peerless expert. Speaking of which, these villagers were more mature than him when facing the bloody scene, but Xia Yi still shook his head. Shaking his head, he turned into a gust of breeze and left.

"It doesn't have to be like this, let's meet by fate."

Flicking his clothes and hiding his merits and fame, Xia Yi recited poems in his heart and felt a knight's state of mind. He found a new goal for himself, that is, he can do more good things when he is strong. A good cultivator who conforms to the core values ​​of modern comprehensionism.

8

In the middle of the night, Xia Yi searched for the elixir alone in the deserted mountains. Unfortunately, he didn't get much. He collected a lot of mortal medicines and sold them to the mortal market for a lot of money, but he is a cultivator. Readers, what does he want money for?

In the eyes of mortals, silver is the hard currency, but in the eyes of cultivators, spirit stones are the hard currency, so Xia Yi simply gave up after searching for the elixir all night, and logically speaking, this kind of spiritual energy is scarce. It is impossible to grow elixir in ordinary mountains, unless you go to the Spirit Beast Mountain Range, but it is impossible to go to that kind of place to kill Xia Yi.

Everyone says that the Spirit Beast Mountain Range is a good place to make a fortune, experience and grow, and if you are lucky, you can also reap adventures, but Xia Yi only thinks that it is extremely dangerous there. Cultivators do not necessarily live better than ordinary people, but they must live longer than ordinary people, so not many low-level cultivators choose to live a good life among ordinary people.

However, the three bandit leaders who were killed by Xia Yi were low-level cultivators who chose to dominate among mortals. Because they couldn't obtain resources, they simply degenerated themselves and chose to live a good life in their lifetime. It's a pity that their behavior was too low.

But slaughtering mortals, robbing mortals' property and so on, the sect seldom cares about such matters, only a few tasks will be issued, and some disciples of the sect will be given a little spirit stone to do it. If no disciples are willing to take it, they can always get away with it.

This is undoubtedly one of the cruel laws of the cultivation world. Cultivators are naturally superior to mortals, and mortals aspire to become monks because of the huge difference in status.

This is an extremely real world, each with its own rules, and the only thing Xia Yi can do is to live hard, practice by the way, and make himself as strong as possible. He understands that in this vast world of cultivation, even if he has The powerful Dao body is not necessarily the protagonist.

If you are too arrogant, you may be slaughtered by a big brother who obviously has no talent and relies on hard work and adventure one day.

"Okay... By the way, where did I come from?"

When the sun rose the next day, Xia Yi suddenly realized a serious problem. He was lost. He was preoccupied with looking for medicine, running around in the barren mountains and ridges, and had already strayed from the main road. The map, but the map is extremely crude, without landmark reference, it is a piece of waste paper.

In addition, the comprehensionist who drew the original drawing must have been drawn in the sky, and the topography and landforms are useless to people like him who cannot fly to the sky for reference.