C17 Come Again Young Man

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On the ninth day, the sky had just turned white. In the village, there was a young man leading a hundred or so young men who were nervously laying traps and other things. On the wall of the village, a youth stood with a sword in one hand and a flute in the other. Outside the wall, a large man with a scar on his face led more than 300 swordsmen and blocked the village entrance tightly.

"A girl, who had wrapped herself up tightly, appeared with a basket in her hands." Lv Anmin, Village Head Lu. Why did your sister come out? " A young man holding a rope hastily shouted. Yingying, what are you doing here? "Hurry up and go back." Lv Anmin asked the girl anxiously. Lv Ying took a piece of food from her basket and placed it on the broken wall. Loong Yu reached out his hand to catch it and gulped it down in a few bites. Lv Ying reached into the basket again. Lv Anmin had already arrived in front of her.

"Which act is this?" A young man asked the person beside him. "An ugly girl is compatible with a beggar." Little warbler — ah! "What a pity." "If he wasn't harmed by the beasts, would he be that beggar then?" Stop it. His hands couldn't move any faster. The beasts outside are making it impossible for us to even speak. " The conversation between the two caused many people to turn to look at the Lu brother and sister. After a short period of recollection, they all sped up the work on their hands.

"That night, the people ambushing the village were so cold that they wanted to go back inside the house." "What is the swordsman waiting for?" Who knows? "Killing is just waiting. If they don't kill us, they will freeze to death." "Look at the swordsmen, they have been standing outside the whole day." If they don't attack now, I'm going back to the house. "Since I'm going to die anyway, I might as well enjoy it before I die." I think so too. "Wait a little while longer. Give the Village Chief some face."

"What village chief?" "It's just a child, what do you know?" "He has helped us escape countless life and death situations." Tch, what did they do to us when we went to borrow food from the tribe? He hadn't even seen her, and he thought that he would at least be able to eat a hearty meal with her. "Not a single fart." "Right now, no one has anything to eat. If there really is anything to eat, then you are the king of this land." Cut the crap. The more you talk, the hungrier I get. If this wall can be eaten, then the wall must be swallowed. "

"What do you think that silly boy sitting on the wall does?" "Shh — the swordsman may be after him." Yeah, I think so too. "He is guarding the door, and the assassin is outside. He does not dare to move." "With this God of the Door, what do we have to fear?" "It is not common for the village chief to say that begging others is better than begging others." "It's that Lü brat again. What benefits did he give you, to worship him like this?" "The hope he gave me." "Tch!

"Loong Yu, it's the ninth day." A voice that sounded like a bell came from outside the wall, "Come out and take a look. In these nine days, I've been enjoying myself more and more, eating and drinking. There were twice as many men as before. And look at you, lying here in this shitty village every day, what are you thinking? The eagle Mercenary Group fucking did not exist anymore. If you follow me, Dao Ba, you will become the Second Boss. How about it? "Give me a reply."

Dao Ba's voice came very clearly from far away in the night. However, the teenager on the village wall turned a deaf ear and started playing the flute again. However, this time, the flute music contained a faint killing intent, causing the listeners to feel waves of chilliness penetrating into their hearts. Snow fell from the sky.

"Is that silly kid called Loong Yu? "Why do you only know how to play the flute, and not answer?" It's snowing again. I'm going back to my room. " "With that said, the frozen hands and feet of one of the villagers who was lying prone on the rooftop left." "What is this?" The beggar at the corner had woken up, and was still walking towards the door. Could it be that he had fallen asleep or that he had become numb to the cold? Wasn't this just courting death? " Who cares if he's dead or not? "I'm going back to my room too." "Sigh …"

Outside the walls of the village, the swordsmen were covered in snow. Scarface was wearing a black leopard fur coat and was mounted on a large horse. The horses were much more beautiful than the last time. Their bodies were shiny and black, and the mood in the snow was even more abnormal. The other steeds of the swordsmen accentuated the regal air of the horse.

Three years ago, Midfield could be said to be filled with horses, camels, cattle and sheep. Half of the Bao-Ma Liang's breed was from the Midfield. However, three years of the ice season, that kind of scene only existed in people's memories. As for the Bao-Ma Liang Colts, they were even more rare. Who would have thought that Dao Ba could have it in nine days.

"Loong Yu, you are a traitor of the eagle Mercenary Group, I do not have the thought of cleaning up the sect. I'll tell you the truth, back then it was Boss Gou and a few of my brothers who sent me out to recruit people. Logically speaking, I am the true successor of the eagle's Mercenary Group, if you rely on me, it would be equivalent to returning. " Dao Ba kept on persuading, "Today, I will bring all of you to wait for you. If you do not agree, this anger can only be repaid by the village behind you. "

The sound of the flute suddenly became even more piercing. Loong Yu, Dao Ba and the rest all looked at the person who played the flute. Looking back, the snow in the sky was already as big as goose feathers.

"There's a rule governing Mercenary Group, Dao Ba. You can't not remember, right?" Loong Yu's words caused Dao Ba's expression to change from fierce to vicious. His two legs gripped the warhorse, and the horse suddenly arrived beside Loong Yu who was more than ten meters away from him. At the same time, his sword also reached Loong Yu's head. The sudden change caused the swordsmen to widen their eyes in shock. After they blinked, the person on the horse was Loong Yu, who was wearing a leopard fur coat. Dao Ba was lying on the ground quietly. The blood coming out from his neck had melted the snow. After a while, the blood froze into ice and slowly started to devour his wounds.

The horse changed owners again. After struggling for a while, it became very obedient. He seemed to know that his new master was a fiercer character than his previous master, and the only thing he did was to give the King of Horses some face in front of all the other horses.

When the swordsmen came to their senses, most of them took out their weapons. However, when they saw Loong Yu and a few of their own people who did not have much of a reaction, they felt that their instinctive reaction was too hasty. Among mercenaries, the strongest has always been the king. He was just wondering why the battle between Loong Yu and Dao Ba had been so hard to determine, nine days ago. The more the swordsmen thought about it, the more they understood.

"From now on, you are my brothers. Anyone who disagrees can come out. " Loong Yu said to the assassin coldly. "The snowfall had made the people on the other side unable to keep their eyes open." "Little brat, let me do it." A swordsman waved his mace and rushed forward. "After a horse's hiss, the swordsman was sent flying by the horse's front hooves." Who else? " In the snow, Loong Yu called out three times in a row. There were no more challengers among the swordsmen.

"If we follow you, what can you give us?" "A voice came through the snow." Live, and I'll let you live as long as possible. " Loong Yu answered forcefully. The flute music suddenly stopped. All of a sudden, the north wind blew heavily and the earth grew quiet.

Suddenly, a blade carried the sound of Wind Whistling as it flew up the walls of the village, and in front of the youth who was playing the flute, it was pulled into the frozen ground.

"These brothers will follow me, Loong Yu, in the future. Then, all their past grudges will be borne by me, Loong Yu." Loong Yu's voice shocked all of the swordsmen. The blade users could vaguely sense the strange murderous intent coming from the flute player, and they were all wary of him.

"This group of wandering souls should have gone to the Yin Division to report nine days ago. Now that they belong to you, I'll let them live. " The youth who was playing the flute spoke unhurriedly and gently. His voice was very clear amidst the snow. This was the so-called inner strength, and it was not weak at all. The originally unconvinced swordsman no longer had any anger left in him.

On the continent, there was a legendary cultivator. They were either bandits or bandits, a group of creatures that roamed the world and the netherworld like gods or ghosts. They were all extremely capable, they cared about the injustice of the world, they cared about the unknown, and they understood the eternal path of the common people. People only know that they are called Taoists.

Whenever they encountered such creatures, they could only wish for their own good fortune. There was no other way to deal with them. When the swordsmen thought of the fact that they were targeted by this kind of people, a chill ran down their spines. To resist, not to mention the body, even the mind didn't have such thoughts. He didn't expect that his new boss, the little kid Loong Yu, would dare to confront him.

"I, Loong Yu, have never loved to owe anyone anything. This bunch of brothers are mine. You see them as wandering souls? The battle today was inevitable. Report your name. " Loong Yu's stubborn words made the assassin break out in cold sweat. They were all desperate criminals, but who would have thought that there was someone who was willing to sacrifice their own lives for them?

"Interesting. Even if you can understand my flute melody, you are not an ordinary person. I have to be more thorough in what I did today. I've learnt Hsing Jue at the end of my life and have come to seek advice on a few moves. " With that said, a gust of wind blew from the wall, causing a huge amount of snow to fall on the swordsmen, causing them to continuously retreat.

When he looked again, in the midst of the snowstorm, there was a comet streaking across the sky and a dragon soaring through the sky. The two of them were flying back and forth between the heaven and earth, stirring up Bai Yu, Zhou Tianheng.

On the wall, Lv Anmin watched the fight between the masters. A thought appeared in his mind. He saw his sister, Lv Ying, treading on the snow. It was as if a person was born in this world, and time quickly passed without leaving any trace.

The earth is the chopping block, all living things are the fish, and heaven is the ruler. Life is to be born in haste, death is also to die for the boundless, although my life is a straw, also want to know a year of spring and autumn, a life of cold and warmth, a moment of youth and yellow.

Outside of the village, friends and enemies were unknown; inside the village, love was the voice of a village. Lv Anmin was in the middle of the group, looking around. He was extremely intelligent. Snow night, cold village sketches in the heart of the world of peace.