The more the fairy suffers, the greater my cultivation will be

The general suddenly drew out the shining sword from his waist and was about to stab one of them with the sword.

At this moment, a thunderous roar rang out, "Wait!"

In an instant, the sword in the general's hand seemed to be suspended as if it was cast under a spell. The sound just now was as heavy as a huge bell. Just by listening to it, one could tell that it must be a martial artist with extremely deep internal strength who could make such a sound.

He slowly moved his eyes to look at the source of the sound, and saw a man in a snow-white robe staring at them with a sharp gaze.

This man has an extraordinary appearance, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and a majestic demeanor. The flowing clothes on his body are out of place with this group of unkempt disaster victims, and are even better than the clothes worn by the wealthy families in the city.

Just one glance, you can see that this man is definitely not an ordinary person.

"This young man, I hope you don't get involved. This will not benefit you at all."

The general slowly put away his sword and said with a gloomy face.

"I don't care about the benefits, but I really feel disgusted by your behavior. People have come here from thousands of miles away. It's okay if they don't have food, and it's okay to give them some water, but you are so ruthless and ungrateful. You don't give them food or drink, and you even want to take their lives... You are really a group of inhuman beasts."

Qin Shou couldn't help but curse out loud.

Although there are differences between immortals and mortals, there are some things that he really can't stand, especially such acts of oppressing the common people and the weak.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of these officers and soldiers turned red like pig livers. It was unknown whether it was because of shame or anger.

The general roared angrily: "Boy, I see that you are also the son of a rich family, so I give you some face. You dare to be so arrogant here!"

After speaking, he called several soldiers around him.

"You guys, quickly capture him and put him in the prison!"

He didn't dare to kill the young man in white as easily as he did those disaster victims.

After all, no one knew whether this kid was related to anyone. For the sake of safety, it would be best to lock him up first and find out his identity later.

If he was just an ordinary person, then torture him.

If they are from aristocratic families, then let them go and extort some money.

This is what they often do.

Three soldiers holding long spears with a cold light walked towards Qin Shou with heavy steps and aggressively.

But Qin Shou saw this, but his face was calm, as if all this had nothing to do with him, and his expression was still calm.

The three soldiers were close to Qin Shou in the blink of an eye, and the long spears in their hands stabbed him directly with a sharp wind.

Qin Shou snorted coldly, and his figure suddenly flashed, like a ghost, and he went behind a soldier, raised his leg and kicked the soldier's waist hard. The soldier screamed and fell forward.

Seeing this, another soldier shouted angrily, and the long spear swept across.

Qin Shou was not in a hurry, dodged sideways, clenched his right fist, and blasted it violently, hitting the soldier's chest with a whistling fist wind.

The soldier felt a strong force coming at him, and his chest hurt so much that he flew backwards involuntarily.

The last soldier had a flash of fear in his eyes, but he still rushed forward.

Qin Shou raised his lips slightly, rushed forward instantly, stretched out his left hand, grabbed the long spear, twisted it hard, and the soldier couldn't hold the long spear and it slipped out of his hand.

Qin Shou's figure flashed, and then he kicked out fiercely, and the kick was wrapped in a fierce wind, kicking directly into the soldier's abdomen.

The soldier's face turned pale instantly, his hands tightly covered his stomach, curled up on the ground in pain, and kept groaning.

In the blink of an eye, the three soldiers were easily defeated by Qin Shou's fierce fist and foot skills, and fell to the ground like mud, without the slightest power to fight back.

Everyone around him widened their eyes, stunned, and their faces were full of disbelief.

The general's face was livid, his eyes flashed with a sinister light, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Good boy, you dared to beat the soldiers. According to the laws of our Great Qin, this is a capital crime!"

"Come on! Quickly take this man down!"

He shouted at the top of his voice. After hearing this roar, the soldiers standing on the city wall all took action and began to walk down the city wall.

The group of disaster victims behind saw this scene and felt very worried.

They were very happy that someone stood up for them, but they didn't want to see this young master get into trouble, after all, they were not related.

The injured woman advised Qin Shou anxiously: "Young master, please leave quickly and don't worry about us! Anyway, we have no food and we are going to die anyway."

"With me here, you won't die today!!"

Qin Shou comforted him, and then his face was cold and his eyes were like torches, staring straight at the group of soldiers in bright helmets and armor rushing to the city gate like a tide.

"The greatest heroes serve the country and the people. The smallest heroes do justice!"

"I will definitely seek justice for these innocent people today!"