Regulation starts at night

Chapter 219 No Hate, You Can Drink Blood with a Sword ([-])

Outside the city of Yuzhou, Jing Yi was sweating profusely as he walked towards a certain direction. Due to a landslide outside the city of Yuzhou some time ago, some people found an ancient tomb near the landslide, and the person who discovered the tomb also never Several ancient artifacts were found in the dilapidated ancient tomb.

Thanks to Mr. Jing Yi's good reputation in Yuzhou, those people sent a message a few days ago, hoping that Mr. Jing Yi could rush to the village in the near future and take away those ancient relics.

Although Jing Yi wanted to see those ancient relics because of his lack of cash, he went there alone.

The drizzle of the past few days made the road very muddy and difficult to walk on. Jing Yi held on to the hem of his long gown, and his steps were relatively slow.Fortunately, the distance was not too far. When the sun was high above his head, Jing Yi had arrived at a small village.

Jing Yi raised his sleeves to wipe off the sweat on his forehead, looked at the village in front of him, and as far as he could see, there were small houses piled up with adobe and weeds everywhere. A blackened wooden sign stood at the entrance of the village, and the sign was crooked. The words "Li Jia'ao" are engraved on it.

Jing Yi felt a little sad in his heart, and stepped into the village. After arriving in the village, he found that the doors of these houses were all closed. Looking in through the fences that were less than one person's height, the ground paved with wet gravel There are not obvious footprints.

Jing Yi looked at the sky and saw the sun was high, so he didn't stay in the village to wait.He walked towards a high ground in the village, and when it reached the highest point, he panted heavily and glanced around.

In a small depression in the west of the village, he saw the residents of the village, and saw them busy in the small depression.Jing Yi frowned slightly, and murmured, "It's time for the wheat to go to the ground."

While talking, Jing Yi walked in the direction of Xiao'ao. At this moment, he didn't care about his gown that was already covered with mud and water, but just walked with his head buried.

When Jingyi stepped into Xiaoao, the young man who had been watching in front of Yong'an Dangmen appeared at the gate of the village. The young man stood quietly beside the blackened wooden signboard with picturesque eyebrows.

The young man glanced in the direction of Xiao'ao, ignored the laughter of the civilians who were busy, but quietly raised his head and glanced at the sky.

The moment the young man raised his head, a rainbow suddenly appeared in the sky. The rainbow wasn't too big, but it was indeed magical to appear in this wasteland.

Jing Yi never even took a look at it. For them, the pressure of livelihood made them not in the mood to care about why this rainbow appeared.

They only know that if they can't get the wheat to the ground as soon as possible, once they miss the time, they will be hungry next spring.

As for Jing Yi, if he can't make a change, he may not wait until next spring.

Therefore, they were busy with each other, and no one went to see the beautiful rainbow.

When the rainbow appeared, the young man's calm expression did not change at all, but there was an indescribable meaning in his piercing eyes.

When Jing Yi communicated with the villagers of Lijia'ao, the rainbow seemed to be getting closer and clearer, and among the rainbow colors, there seemed to be a few extremely elegant figures indistinctly.

It's just that the busy villagers and the excited Jing Yi didn't have the time and energy to look up, while the young man who had the energy and kept looking up had a smile on his lips.

This smile may be the moment when the person in the rainbow was angry, or it may be that he has been smiling, but no one has noticed this smile, so no one knows.

It was a fine sunny day, and in the fresh air washed by the rain, there was some depression at some point.

Jing Yi, who was communicating with others, looked up strangely, while the busy villagers also stopped their movements. They looked at the rainbow, and at the blurred figures hidden behind the rainbow.

As if irritated by the probing eyes of these people, under the cloudless clear sky, there was a sudden click, followed by a white lightning that landed in the small depression with lightning speed.

The faces of the villagers were all pale with fright. Many women's legs were already weak, and they were scared by the sudden thunder and squatted on the ground with their heads covered.Although the men were still standing, when the white lightning fell, they trembled all over.

It's just that no matter how they reacted, the lightning still fell towards its target.And its target was Jing Yi, who was already pale and weak at this moment.

The white lightning is getting closer and faster, and no one can be faster than the lightning, not even the villagers, nor Jing Yi.Therefore, in their eyes, Jing Yi was engulfed by the finger-thin lightning.

Suddenly there were many panicked shouts from the empty small depression, and those shrill women's cries were also mixed in.Just now, just a moment ago, they witnessed Jing Yi being engulfed by a flash of lightning, and not all of them even knew his name.

The cries in the small depression continued. At this moment, no one cared about the rainbow above the sky, and no one cared about the several figures that turned into several segments behind the rainbow.

Outside the village, the young man withdrew his sword finger, and then patted the dust on his body, but his white shirt had never had a speck of dust, but he still patted it habitually.

The young man turned around and walked slowly outside the village. The crying in the small depression slowly dissipated. After a while, there were bursts of exclamations, mixed with joyful laughter, spreading in this empty world.

These voices naturally reached the ears of the young man who left with his hands behind his back. The young man only smiled, but walked forward at a leisurely pace.He knew what those people were crying about, and he knew what they were laughing about.

Pure and kind people.

They will cry for life, maybe they don't understand the meaning of life, or maybe, no one knows what life is better than them.

Those gods hiding in the heavens?They do not have the origin and end of life, so naturally they cannot appreciate the preciousness of life.

Or maybe in their eyes, this group of cute and pitiful people is just a humble ant.

When the ant is out of control, they don't think about their suffering, only their dissatisfaction.So they wanted to kill, and they enjoyed the awe and fear of this group of ants shrouded in anger.

In Xiao'ao, Jing Yi's miraculous survival touched many villagers, and they rejoiced for the survival of an unfamiliar life.

As night fell, Jing Yi, with a bundle on his back, was enthusiastically asked by the villagers to stay behind with a happy face, saying his final farewell.

His purpose of coming here has been achieved. Although the lightning in the afternoon gave him a lot of shocks, the goods he received from the villagers gave him more surprises.

Jing Yi took advantage of the moonlight and walked towards Yuzhou City. After a while, his whole body was drenched by the sultry summer night.Jing Yi raised his sleeves and wiped his forehead, but the moment he put down his sleeves, he suddenly found a figure faintly visible under the moonlight on a dirt bag not far away.

Jing Yi was startled, most of it was the memory of ghosts when he was a child, even though he was already an adult, the fear deep in his memory still made his throat feel tight, his back was covered in cold sweat, and his never-stopping footsteps At this time, he seemed a little hesitant.

At the soil pocket, a young man in white clothes folded his hands behind his back and closed his eyes. He seemed to be feeling the nature quietly, and he seemed to fall asleep accidentally standing there. When the footsteps stopped, the young man's closed eyes slightly opened.

Under the moonlight, the white shadow was slowly turning, Jing Yi gritted his teeth, his heart was ruthless, he didn't look at that place, he lowered his head and held his breath, and his pace couldn't help but quicken.

It's a short distance, but it's extremely struggling, but no matter how hard you struggle, it will eventually come to an end.Walking past the small patch of soil, Jing Yi didn't raise his head, and continued walking on his own, holding his breath.

When he walked past the small dirt bag, he took a long breath, and his blushing complexion gradually returned to normal under the moonlight. Jing Yi took a few deep breaths, and then trotted forward towards the distance.

Just at this time, a voice came from behind, the voice was very calm, but in this summer night, it seemed very abrupt amidst the bursts of frogs, so abrupt that when he made a sound, the world fell into silence.

There was indescribable depression in the weirdness, Jing Yi's hands and feet were a little stiff, thinking of the old stories that the old people often told in the past, so he didn't dare to look back, so he could only bite the bullet and walk without stopping.

Under the moonlight, the young man frowned slightly, looked at Jing Yiyi's back, and smiled lightly.While laughing, the young man stepped forward and disappeared into the distance. When he reappeared, he was not far from Jing Yi.

Jing Yi, who was walking forward with his head bowed, suddenly found a pair of extra feet in his sight. He was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, and he took several steps back. His panicked footsteps were a bit chaotic, so that he almost fell down.

With a wave of the young man's right hand, Jing Yi was supported by an invisible force. At this point, Jing Yi, whose nerves were always tense, yelled "Ghost", and ran back.

But when he stepped forward, he suddenly found that his feet seemed to be attracted by the ground, and he couldn't move at all. Jing Yi's face turned pale with fright, and he looked up at the owner of those feet, but his eyes widened instantly.

Seeing Jing Yi's eyes looking at him, the young man smiled and nodded.

At this time, Jing Yi only felt that the face in front of him seemed a little familiar. After looking carefully, he suddenly discovered that a few days ago, in front of Yong'an, the young man had stopped in front of the door.

Jing Yi stammered and asked, "Who are you?"

The young man smiled, and with a wave of his hand, Jing Yi felt that his feet, which had been sucked by the ground before, suddenly became light.

"Mr. Jing Yi, my surname is Tang, and my single name is Ning."

Jing Yi moved his feet, then looked at the young man in surprise, and the latter continued: "I am a practitioner, you don't have to be afraid."

Thinking about the previous scene, Jing Yi nodded dully, and immediately wanted to ask, but was interrupted by the young man.

"I came to you because of your child."

"Xiao Tian?"

PS: I'm back
(End of this chapter)