Well, human nature is fine.

Of course, even so, the crimes on him are still enough to be sentenced to more than thirty-two death sentences!

The horse thieves drove the villagers out of their houses with swords and spears, and gathered them in an open space. During this period, some people resisted, but the farm tools were not as professional as weapons, and the stragglers were not as fierce as the horse thieves who acted in groups.

The horse thieves didn't start looting right away. Their boss was a smart man. During his long career as a criminal, he discovered one thing: the efficiency of normal looting is too low!

First, grassroots members generally have dirty hands and feet, and the reported amount is seriously inconsistent with what they actually received.

Second, the looting process will cause a great waste of materials, and many property and food that should not be lost will also be damaged during the scrambling process.

Moreover, it takes a lot of time to do so. Most of the personnel are scattered in the village. It is difficult for the officers and soldiers to evacuate in an organized manner before the arrival of the officers and soldiers. They often leave their tails behind. This is not good for the long-term development of the horse thief team.

He gradually discovered that "trading" with villagers can often get more, and he became more and more enthusiastic about this "civilized" way of plundering.

"Five hundred catties of grain, fifteen imperial silver coins, ten for men, and five for women."

But he is really just a villain, he can make such a request to this group of poor villagers without any wavering in his heart.

Crime is like drinking, it will gradually make people numb and even dependent.

The old village chief walked out tremblingly on crutches: "My lord, we can hardly support ourselves. We just paid the tax to the empire two days ago. Many old people may not be able to survive the winter. Leaving the village by myself... I also plan to pass the burden on to my son. How can I bring out these things now?"

The horse thief boss was speechless: Once in autumn and once in winter, the empire collected a lot more taxes than their horse thieves, and they snatched more from these poor people.

But if he softened his heart because of this, he wouldn't be a horse thief. After he pondered for a while, the boss came up with a good solution.

"Food and money are halved, but women are doubled!"

From the perspective of boosting morale, the effect of women may be better than food and money, and the boss himself has corresponding needs.

The old village head trembled with anger: "Female, female? Do you want us to hand over our relatives and children?"

Resistance consciousness?

The boss glanced at him, raised his whip and slapped that old face hard!

The skin on the old village head's face was severely scraped off by the metal whip, and the blood flow was terrifying!

"Old thing, don't be shameless!"

Some villagers wanted to step forward angrily, but they were all beaten back by the whips of the horse thieves.They were just farmers, not to mention that they didn't have weapons, even if they had weapons, they were no match for horse thieves.

In the crowd, an old woman hugged a small statue on her chest and prayed silently: "God, save us!" Her daughter, whose face was smeared with black ashes, comforted her by her side.

The owner of the horse thief found his daughter when he turned his eyes, and his eyes lit up immediately. His experienced eyes could easily see through the beautiful face under the disguise.

With a finger of the horsewhip, several horse thieves drove their horses into the crowd, not caring whether they would step on people, and caught their daughter amidst the chaos and wailing, and whipped the old woman's hand with a horsewhip.

But the skin on the old woman's hands was cracked, but she still didn't let go, crying and begging the horse thieves.A horse thief felt so impatient that he drew out a big knife and wanted to hack him to death!

At this time, a dignified female voice sounded: "Stop!"

A woman shrouded in a cloak staggered out from the crowd, and her bumpy figure could be vaguely seen from the wide cloak.

The woman slowly took off her hat to reveal her true face, and the horse thieves around her immediately looked straight at her, swallowing saliva continuously up and down their throats.

She has short pale pink hair reminiscent of spring, gray pupils showing a firm will, and although her face is terribly pale, it can't hide her beautiful face.

"Let that girl go, I'll take her place!" The girl's hand hidden under the cloak quietly held the cold and hard handle of the knife.

His physical condition is not optimistic, and now he may not even have the strength to shrink the ground. If he starts a war, he may only be able to swing three or four knives.Even if she is an amazing and talented swordsman, she cannot destroy the enemy systematically under such circumstances.

However, as long as she can get close, even if she only has a chance to swing the knife once, she has absolute confidence in taking down the head of the enemy chieftain!

Even though she would die from exhaustion, or be chopped into a meat paste by the horse thief's revenge, the cherry-colored girl swordsman did not waver in her eyes: she was rescued from a dying state, and now is the time to sacrifice her life to pay back!

A middle-aged woman ran out and grabbed her: "Don't be like this...you are not from this village, this has nothing to do with you, we can't implicate others..."

Tired?

What did she say?

Who picked her up when she passed out on the side of the road, who took good care of her who was seriously ill, and even took out the food that was already extremely distressed and distributed it to her?There is no doubt that these simple and kind villagers.

This is not "involvement", but "kindness".

The girl shook her head: If she had to sit idly by even the disaster of her savior, then she would not be worthy of wearing the clothes she was wearing, and even her beloved knife that had been with her would rust because of it.

"I'll take her place!" the girl said again, her eyes fixed on the horse thief boss.

Although it seemed a bit boastful, the girl still had a certain degree of confidence in her appearance, and no one with normal judgment would reject such a suggestion.

In fact, this is indeed the case. If the allure can be quantified, then the young girl is probably hundreds of times more expensive than the old woman's daughter.

Especially her rare hair color, which looks like a mixed race of different races. I heard that the aristocrats in the imperial capital like this style very much...

However, she still thought a little wrong. Although she had crusaded many "villains", her opponents and friends were all qualified fighters, and these horse thieves were just simple and shameless people.

The boss's greedy, disgusting, perverted and lustful gaze almost condensed into substance, licking up and down the girl's body, the girl only felt a creep on her body, as if some kind of mucus-secreting mollusk crawled across the skin.

If you don't experience it yourself, it's hard to imagine that a person can make people feel so disgusted just by looking at it.

"...If the physical condition is a little better, I will cut this guy into seventeen pieces!" The girl thought bitterly, but for the time being, she could only endure it.

Three steps!

Her field of defense is three steps, the length of a sword.

Entering this distance, whether it is a samurai or a ninja will show you!

"Bring her and that black one here!" The boss smiled wildly, "It's really a bumper harvest today! Thank you, Lord God and His Majesty the Emperor!"

Two good things, you can sell them to the nobles of the empire after you get tired of playing, and you will definitely be able to exchange them for a lot of gold coins, especially the one with pink hair.He had never seen such a beautiful woman in his life. How much would a slave trader pay for her?

And her pair of awe-inspiring and inviolable eyes... I am looking forward to what kind of mourning she will make on the bed!

What will it be like to shed tears after repeatedly ravaging her self-esteem and tenacity?

The more the boss thought about it, the more excited he became, and his blood boiled all over his body.

After the girl heard the boss's order, her heart sank continuously.She still overestimated the integrity of this group of people. She originally thought that with her comparison, the horse thief would let the girl go without a care, but she didn't expect this group of people to be so worthless...

"By the way, take off her cloak and let me see if there is any material underneath!" The boss gasped.

Two horse thieves stepped forward and stretched out their spears, trying to pick off the cloak from the girl.

The girl became nervous, and the hand holding the knife became even stronger: as soon as the cloak was taken off, her knife and the purpose of the assassination would definitely be exposed!

How to do?Do you want to do it now?

Her current strength is probably not enough to kill the horse thief and reach the leader. It would be fine if she could still use the land shrink, but she no longer has that ability.

"At least one blade must be left for the leader!"

In the final analysis, they are just horse thieves, and when the leader dies, they are just mobs.

The girl slowly pulled out her favorite knife, ready to take off her cloak and fight to the death!

At this moment, two birdsongs sounded, and two featherless short arrows pierced through the air and shot into the neck of the horse thief with a spear.The eyes of the two horse thieves bulged, and when they wanted to speak, a puddle of blood foamed out of their mouths, and finally fell off the horse.

The horse thieves around turned pale with fright, the boss looked livid, looked around quickly, and shouted loudly: "What bastard, get out of here! Grandpa wants you to look good!"

The mouth was arrogant, but the hands were unambiguous, and quickly lifted the soft leather on the saddle to block the side of the body, guarding against the cold arrow coming from nowhere.

The girl stopped moving, and watched the movement around her with sharp eyes: sudden change, is it good or bad?Is the visitor an enemy or a friend?

-

three minutes ago.

A few cautious figures approached the horse thief and the villagers under the cover of the firelight. They lay on the pile of debris and observed the movement in the open space.

Although acting together, they are not companions, but bounty hunters who come together because of common interests.

This time, they accepted the entrustment of a religious order to deal with the restless elements within their sphere of influence—in short, they wanted to make an example to others!

Originally, this should be the job of the army, but obviously in this era, the army is no different from a horse thief.And it is not convenient for the sect's private army to take action directly, so the leader paid a lot of money and offered a reward, and hired a group of hunters from underground intermediaries.

"Hey, do you really want to do it?" A bounty hunter lowered his voice, "We can't deal with this amount. If you want to find it, just find those trash fish and deal with it. Everyone is doing it for money, so there's no need to work hard!"

Indeed, the number of horse thieves is around a hundred, while there are only ten hunters gathered here, at least ten times the difference in troop strength!Head-to-head is never a wise choice.

Even if the average combat power of these hunters is stronger than that of horse thieves, it is still difficult for one enemy to ten.

"Stupid, do you think the members of the sect are stupid? Why are you paying such a high price if you don't work so hard?"

A middle-aged man who looked very capable scolded in a low voice: "Think about who you are, do we have a choice? It's not that you want to kill them all, it's enough to disturb the situation, after all... ..”

He took a peek at a young hunter in front of him with a strange straight barrel on his back, and said in an inexplicable tone: "Originally, he alone is enough... The one who really has the upper hand is our side!"

The young hunter is a mysterious figure who emerged recently. Mingming is very young but extremely skilled. After accepting the mission of the sect, he has almost a [-]% completion rate!

Originally, some people wanted to find out the background of this young swordsman, but the bounty hunter is a mixed profession, and there is no unified formal organization, so the origin of the young man has become a cloud of fog.

All people know is that he is code-named "Green Fire", carries a straight barrel anytime and anywhere, and fights with a strange knife. These are pitifully little information.

But the hunters also know that he is very strong, to be precise, inhumanly strong, even powerful dangerous species can be killed alone, making people doubt his race.

With such a person as a comrade in arms, there is nothing to worry about in this battle.

To be honest, if it wasn't for being alone and unable to guarantee the safety of the villagers, Qinghuo might leave the other hunters and go it alone!

Qinghuo——Ye Qing is now using strengthening magic to enhance his eyesight, and is carefully observing the situation in the distance.

It has been half a month since he came to this world, and since the star gate didn't tell him the specific world background information, he didn't know where he was.Just some speculation from the information gathered.

The corrupt and dark empire, the nobles and officials like beasts, the world view of medieval mystery and modern technology, are called "dangerous" monsters.

Until he knew the existence of the "An Ning Dao" sect, he finally affirmed the name of this world - "Zhan!Crimson Eyes".

He didn't go to the imperial capital to intervene in the plot. After all, his purpose was to find a way to revive Qingzi, and he didn't have much energy to save the world.

Although he also feels that the people under the rule of the empire are very pitiful, but he has a higher priority than Qingzi... Sorry, I am just a selfish ordinary person.

What's more, the revolutionary army will succeed in the end, and he can't help much. It's better to satisfy his own wishes first.

In the world view of Zhan Hitomi, there is a special weapon called "Teigu", each of which has unique abilities.

Legend has it that a Teigu related to "life and death" is hidden in the Anning Taoist group, but Ye Qing doesn't know the specific information.

In order to make a living, and also to get close to the Anning Taoist Mission, Ye Qing chose to accept the reward task and became a hunter.

After this period of hunting, according to the game, he has accumulated a lot of reputation points of the sect, and it is estimated that he will soon be qualified to meet the leader...

Withdrawing his thoughts, Ye Qing observed the movement of the horse thief and the villagers.

He was a little surprised when the sakura-colored girl stood up. Although his back was turned and he couldn't see her face clearly, he could still feel the girl's unique temperament.

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