There Are Too Many Girls, Which Greatly Delays My Cultivation Of Immortality.

Hearing this, everyone looked solemn.

At this moment, facing these kind and innocent villagers, anyone with a little bit of conscience would find it difficult to act. However, there is really no other way!

Ye Qingchen patted Nan Peijue on the shoulder and solemnly asked: "Brother, try again!"

Although he knew there was little hope, he didn't want to give up so easily.

Nan Peijue nodded, and his figure left the crowd again and disappeared into the darkness.

After a while, Nan Peijue came back again, still looking downcast.

Ye Qingchen smiled lightly, feeling relieved.

He stood up and looked at Yan Chaoyang and said, "Let me do it. At least let them go without pain!"

Ye Qingchen held the Dragon Song Sword and walked slowly towards the villagers.

As the waning moon rises, the pale moonlight shines on the faces of the villagers, making the scene as gloomy as hell.

The little girl was lying on the ground, leaning on a woman's lap, with her eyes wide open.

Ye Qingchen knelt down, held her little hand and said, "What's your name?"

"Wu Xiaomei." The little girl's voice was as thin as a mosquito wire.

Ye Qingchen said guiltily: "Xiaomei, I'm sorry, my eldest brother is incompetent and didn't help you find food. However, eldest brother found a good place with so many delicious things there that I can never finish them. Now, eldest brother My brother will send you there, okay?"

Wu Xiaomei smiled slightly, with light shining in her eyes: "Okay, thank you, big brother!"

"You close your eyes, and when you open them, that place will be there."

Wu Xiaomei closed her eyes obediently, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, with a look of anticipation on her face.

Ye Qingchen stood up, the muscles on his face twitched a few times, and a teardrop fell from his eyes.

He clenched his fist, white light flashed between his fingers, raised his hand and waved forward, and a wave of spiritual power appeared.

Wu Xiaomei's hand on her chest slid down weakly and fell to the ground, seemingly falling into a deep sleep.

Ye Qingchen's body rotated, and the dragon chanting sword drew a white light in the air...

Buzz…

It was as if the sound of the sword trembling sounded in my ears for a long time.

Everything in front of me suddenly changed.

Everyone was already at the grain drying field in the middle of Wuxia Village.

The silent village looked extremely cold under the moonlight.

Secret Realm is broken!

But no one was happy.

Looking at the twenty-seven corpses on the ground, they stood in silence for a long time.

After a long time.

Yan Chaoyang ordered people to carry out the corpses of the villagers and line them up.

Then he went to each house to find some sheets, bedding and other items and wrapped the body.

The escorts took hoes, shovels and other tools from the village, dug twenty-seven graves on the mountain behind the village, and carried the bodies there for burial.

Ye Qingchen removed a door panel with his own hands, carved the five characters "Wu Xiaomei's Tomb" on it with his sword, and placed it in front of Wu Xiaomei's grave.

It's Breaking Dawn, and the red clouds in the eastern sky are like fire.

Ye Qingchen held the hilt of the sword and looked at the dark sky in the northwest and said: "My Dragon Song Sword will drink blood today!"

…

The first light of dawn appears, and the morning glow fills the ground.

The group of people packed up their gear and headed towards the mouth of the gorge, preparing to return.

Arriving at the river bank, as expected, the cable bridge was still there.

Across the river, on the other side, hundreds of people were lined up in a single column, preparing to cross the river on the bridge.

Yan Guinan snorted coldly: "As expected, Mr. Ye, these must be Liu Xuesheng's people who came to collect evidence that we massacred the villagers."

Ye Qingchen smiled coldly, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand and said: "I came at the right time, just in time to use their blood to pay tribute to the dead souls in the village."

Everyone in the Yan family was gearing up and showing great excitement.

It was as if a group of hungry wolves were watching a group of fat sheep approaching.

The people on the opposite side obviously saw what was going on here and stood at the end of the bridge without getting on the bridge.

A big man wearing a short black cloth coat with his arms exposed, who was a head taller than everyone else, walked to the front of the team and shouted loudly across the river: "Hey, you can't cross the bridge, but if you can't, we're going to get on!" "

Yan Chaoyang replied: "You go through first!"

The shirtless man turned around and waved to everyone, then took the lead on the bridge and walked over with more than a hundred people.

When the shirtless man reached the center of the bridge, he could see his face clearly.

Yan Chaoyang said: "It is indeed him!"

Yan Guinan introduced Ye Qingchen: "This man's name is Liu Jindong, and he was Liu Xuesheng's disciple when he opened the martial arts gym. He was born with supernatural power and could lift more than two hundred kilograms with one hand before entering the martial arts gym.

After becoming a disciple of Liu Xuesheng, he has been working with the Liu family. I don’t know what his original name was, but Liu Jindong changed his name at the Liu family. "

Tang Wenfu said: "Although Liu Jindong's True Martial cultivation is only the True Martial realm, with his extraordinary physical fitness, he can even compete with the True Martial heaven realm. He is indeed a wonder in the True Martial world."

Yan Chaoyang raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said contemptuously: "It's just him bragging. Let me, Yan Chaoyang, try it myself today!"

Ye Qingchen smiled and said, "How about leaving it all to me? Why bother?"

Yan Guinan said: "How can that be done? Mr. Ye has done too much to save us this time. Let us, the Yan family, deal with these people."

A bodyguard behind him said: "Young Hall Master is right, Mr. Ye, please take a rest and let us take care of these little shrimps."

Another person said in a rough voice: "Leave Liu Jindong to the hall master. We have to agree on the more than 100 people behind. Each of us will kill at most fifteen. We won't kill too many, otherwise the other brothers will be gone."

Others also expressed their opinions one after another.

"Yes, yes, yes, you can't eat alone, you share the blessings!"

"But how to supervise this? If someone secretly kills more people, no one else will know!"

"Well... once you start killing, it's really not easy to supervise. You can only rely on your own consciousness."

"Meng Laosan, you always like to take advantage. Don't be greedy this time!"

Nan Peijue's face was full of shock. He huddled next to Ye Qingchen and stuck out his tongue and said: "Damn it, I don't know, I thought they were going to do something good. This is the first time I heard that killing more people is taken as an advantage."

Seeing this scene, Ye Qingchen also secretly felt funny. He knew that the reason why these people were so excited was because their guilt towards the villagers turned into hatred towards these people.

He investigated and found that although there were many people on the opposite side, except for Liu Jindong, the others did not have deep internal energy. Except for a few who had a small amount of internal energy, most of them did not even have internal energy.

Presumably they didn't come here just for a fight. The reason why they brought so many people was to let as many people see the scene of massacre of the village as possible.

As for the Yan family, Yan Chaoyang is in the heaven realm, Tang Wenfu is in the transformation realm, and everyone else is a master of internal strength. They already have an advantage in terms of internal strength, not to mention the fact that these people are blessed with the power of grief, anger and hatred?

The Yan family must also know the strength comparison between the two sides, so they are so excited.

In this case, let the Yan family solve it. I only need to harvest the two culprits Liu Xuesheng and Jiang Jingwei.

Yan Chaoyang said in a commanding tone: "Don't rush to do anything later, lead them to the villagers' graves first, and let the villagers' spirits in heaven see this scene."

Tang Wenfu nodded and said: "The hall master is right, otherwise he would have died too far away and we would have to move the body there, which would be too troublesome."

The Yan family members all agreed.

Yan Guinan smiled and said: "So, you have to put away this hateful expression first, otherwise they will become suspicious and how can they go to the cemetery obediently?"

Someone yelled: "Young Hall Master is right, everyone should be happy and show your attitude toward your employer!"