The villain does one good thing every day

Time in the backyard is always extraordinarily leisurely.

On a bright afternoon, Yu Yao set a tea set on the stone table in the yard, boiled water, and walked around very leisurely, picking flowers and twisting leaves, wishing to recite a few lines of poetry.

Xiaoxiu, who was specially sent to monitor him, couldn't stand it anymore. He didn't care what he said about the crisis two days ago.

When the water boiled, Yu Yao stretched out the bench, lay down leisurely on it, and shouted, "Ling Xing, come and pour me a cup of tea."

As he expected, no one answered, but Yu Yao was intoxicated in teasing Ling Xing, because he remembered that Ling Xing really saved him yesterday.

Among Yu Yao's many shortcomings, pushing her nose on her face is the most obvious one.

Ling Xing sat on the tree and didn't even look at him.

Yu Yao smiled and sat up and poured tea by herself: "Do it yourself, and have enough food and clothing. Brother at the door, come in and have a drink."

Xiaoxiu turned his eyes away and turned his back to the door.

Yu Yao said again: "Come on, I won't sue."

Xiaoxiu lowered his head, rubbed the soil with his feet, turned around and came in.

Yu Yao smiled brightly, asked him to sit down, poured tea and exchanged greetings: "How many people have been recruited by the Throat Sealing Team recently?"

Xiaoxiu lowered his head and didn't look at him. Out of self-blame for leaving his post without authorization, he spoke a little aggressively: "It's not your business."

Yu Yao pushed the tea to him: "Ask."

Before they could say a word, they heard the crisp "Senior Brother" and "Senior Brother" getting closer.

Quan Wuyong's figure flashed in briskly, and he asked before approaching: "Brother, why don't you go to the vestibule, it's all messed up."

Yu Yao stood up abruptly, with a serious face: "What happened?"

His mood changed so quickly, Ling Xing on the tree, Xiaoxiu at the table, and junior at the door all looked at him together.

Yu Yao touched her nose, smiled awkwardly, and sat down.

At this time, Kung Fu Quan Wuyong had already sat down: "There are a lot of people who come to worship the hero posts, and there are all kinds of teachings and nine streams."

Yu Yao also poured tea for him: "Heroes don't ask where they come from."

Quan Wuyong was a little annoyed: "Why are there still Jiangyang thieves? I have seen several tattooed on their faces."

Yu Yao still said the same sentence: "A hero doesn't ask where he came from." Then he asked, "What does the right middle hall say?"

Quan Wuyong held up his chin: "I'm entangled with the people in the government. Why did the officers and soldiers go to Jiang'an..."

Yu Yao put away the teapot, stretched her waist, let out a sigh of relief, and looked at Quan Wuyong: "Junior Brother, accompany me out for a walk?"

Quan Wuyong held his teacup and turned his head around, looking for it on the table: "Brother, why don't you have some snacks?... Take a walk? Where are you going? Outside? It's a mess outside, I'll hide here to rest for a while..."

Yu Yao stood up, and also pulled Quan Wuyong up: "Let's go, walk with me for a while."

While being pulled up, Quan Wuyong put down the cup in his hand and knocked over the decorations on the table: "Hey...wait..."

Yu Yao passed under the tree and looked up: "Boy, are you coming?"

Ling Xing turned her face away.

***

Quan Wuyong followed Yu Yao, and instead of going directly to the front courtyard of the Quan family, he went out of the Quan family's door and went around the main entrance.

There were a lot of people gathered in front of Quan's house, some hadn't gone in for an interview, some had already met and waited for news, some came with swords on their backs, some with knives on their backs, some with talismans, some with animal training, it was lively and lively , with great momentum.

In addition to the heroes who came to pay their respects, there were also many common people, young and old, discussing nearby, looking down from upstairs, in the teahouse, in the dining room, and when they sat and drank sips of water, they were all discussing in full swing.

Yu Yao turned around and walked towards the market, Quan Wuyong trotted to follow: "Didn't you go to see Talent Exchange?"

Yu Yao shook her head: "I've said it all, let's take a walk."

Quan Wuyong followed Yu Yao, and he didn't know where Yu Yao was going. The leader of the Quan family didn't attract much attention. After all, although he did a lot of evil back then, he focused on studying and doing evil. It has reached a point where ordinary people don't know much about it, and it's not high-profile. The concept of "the head of the Quan family is a villain" is much more popular than "Quan Qingfeng is a villain".

Yu Yao was walking on the road, but no one recognized him, besides, he was still wearing the blouse with "Seven" written on it.

Yu Yao said as he walked, "Didn't you say that there are often monsters attacking the city? Xianglong Town can also be seen in detail..."

Quan is so useless that he doesn't care much: "What are you afraid of? If it's broken, it can be repaired. If it's burned, it can be repaired. It can't be knocked down, hahaha. Besides, you're back, brother, so there's nothing to be afraid of."

Yu Yao didn't reply.

They walked to the bustling bazaar, and someone in the teahouse was telling a story, and after listening to a few words, it was about the collapse of the famous Seven Gold School.When it comes to the Qijin old fairy who once protected the people, and the Qijin faction that benefits the people, the words are full of regret.

When watching the officials below, some people were not happy, and they started arguing about "defection", "disloyalty", and "dominance of one family".

Yu Yao stopped and listened a few times, feeling a little dazed, but seemed to have nothing to say.

He shook his head without interrupting, ready to leave.

The market was crowded with people, and there was a temple in front of it, and Yu Yao planned to visit it.

The knife killed in tranquility is always more vicious.

Suddenly, a group of burning flying stones hit Yu Yao's footsteps with a bang, blocking his way.

Yu Yao looked up again.

Flying stones were burning and falling all over the sky, the big one was surrounded by one person, and the small one was as big as a wine jar.Wrapped in fire, it came from the sky, screaming through the sky, and crackling and burning in people's ears as it passed by, threatening.When it fell to the ground, it made a big hole, smashed the gravel on the road, and attacked pedestrians indiscriminately.

The people who were stunned in place, before they could react, were hit by the flint and turned into burning flesh in an instant. The people who avoided screamed and ran around in a panic. Then the burned person ran around with a terrible contagion, and the injured person sat on the ground with his severed limbs and wailed loudly, spreading the horrible news. horn.

People are caught in the fire, in the panic.

Yu Yao was only stunned for two seconds, then immediately turned around and climbed up the high platform, waving her hands vigorously and shouting: "Run into the building! Drag the injured one in!"

Quan Wuyong was still in a daze, as soon as he heard his brother speak, he immediately followed to pull others, some of them were by the side of the building, and dragged the wounded not far away into the building.

Yu Yao shouted at the people hiding upstairs: "Go downstairs! Go downstairs and hide!"

But there was no response, and everyone always felt that it was all right, and it would be bad if something happened after moving.

But a flint slammed into the exquisite small building, smashed through the top floor of the VIP, and the fire burst into flames, and everyone reacted at this time, screaming in shock while swiftly going to the bottom floor to hide.

Yu Yao jumped off the platform, shouted for help along the street, shuttled through the flames and gravel, and came from the smoke.He tore his throat and shouted loudly.

"Boys, come out and drag the wounded ones inside! If you see a fire, go up and step on it!" He said, pushing away a young man who was stepping on a burning person in front of him, "Step on two feet so that you can put out the fire!" ! You stomped him to death!"

As he spoke, he pulled up the person who had already put out the fire, and handed it to a woman who came out of the building to meet him.

The overly kind young man was still in a daze, as if he couldn't tell the truth from the fake, and there were still tears on his face, he didn't know how to hide or move.

Yu Yao slapped him across the face: "Go inside!"

The youth moved and was taken inside.

The sky was still roaring, a street was smashed to pieces, and flames were flying.Yu Yao walked from the street to the end of the street, like sweeping the street, sweeping the single, injured, and dazed people into the building, and temporarily avoided it.

When he was almost at the end, he saw two villagers dragging a man who was obviously dead. Flint fell beside him and did not let go.

Yu Yao pushed them away and pointed at the corpse: "Dead!"

While speaking, a big hole was smashed out at their feet, and the fire took advantage of the trend.

A villager spoke with a thick accent, as if he was wronged for granted, and explained: "If you pull the inside of the villager, you can still have a whole body... You can't burn it on the street..."

Yu Yao looked at him, gritted her teeth, and raised her hands to help.

With two strangers, another stranger, out of inexplicable complex and camaraderie, was pulled into a place where the fire and the heavy stone could not reach.

Yu Yao came out from the street and started to yell at Quan Wuyong. After yelling twice, his junior brother quickly ran over from the street.

Although it looked panicked, it didn't lose its soul: "Brother, where are you going?"

"The Exchange of Excellence!"

***

They ran in the direction of Quan's house, and the whole Xianglong Town was under the attack of flint, covering the sky and covering the sky, and it seemed that they couldn't escape no matter what.

To make matters worse, some beasts began to appear. They were about the size of puppies, but with green faces and fangs, they were cannibals.

Before reaching the gate of Quan's house, Yu Yao saw a group of people standing in the open air carrying things in front of him at this critical moment, and more and more people were gathering.

Quan Wuyong ran over and waved at them, telling them to find a place to hide, but those people didn't look at him or listen to him.

People were setting up a statue, the golden statue was about two people in size, and was being pulled up by a rope, and the people around them knelt down, prostrated themselves on the ground, closed their eyes, and prayed devoutly.

The golden statue, with a jade-like face, smiling eyebrows, and holding a silver dragon sword, is none other than the former patron saint of Beihai—the Seven-Gold Old Immortal.

These people bowed devoutly in front of the golden statue, without moving an inch, letting flying fire and flowing stones shuttle around them, and letting the people around them be burned or injured without distracting thoughts.They closed their eyes, as if they could see the gods, and the screams and cries around them did not reach the ears of the sons of gods.

In this moment of frenzy, their calm seemed even crazier.

Yu Yao couldn't believe it.

The people kneeling on the ground were unshielded targets, falling down at a sacrifice-like speed, but the golden statue in the niche was not affected.

Yu Yao was mad with anger, he jumped onto the altar, kicked the golden statue over with one foot, seemed puzzled, and broke it by the middle.

The people below gasped in unison, the people who originally wanted to join froze in place, but the people who had already knelt stood up angrily.

Yu Yao pointed to the golden statue that fell on the ground: "You worship him? You worship him! A traitor!"

The people below rushed up angrily, and some people were still knocked down in the process.

"You bullshit!"

"The North Sea is a land of gods!"

Yu Yao jumped down and stepped on the head of the golden statue: "Treason God! His mother ran away for 80 years! Not only did he run away, but the whole Beihai was abandoned!"

Yu Yao stomped on the head that was eight times like her own, walked among the crowd, approached them, and stared into their eyes one by one.

"Do you believe in him? A god who ran away? If he was here, why did he ignore you before?!"

"There is no god! There is no god in Beihai!"

"What god do you want! You have enough food and clothing because you work from morning to night." He patted a man's chest.

"Your harvest is the result of you serving the crops day and night." He patted each person's chest.

"The harmony of your house is the result of your worry and painstaking efforts. The building you live in, the music you listen to, the cloth you wear, the buns you eat, the smoothies on the fifteenth day, and the pancakes on the ninth day, which one is given to you by God? !" Yu Yao walked through everyone with anger and pleading.

"What god do you want! God is nothing!" Yu Yao concluded with a wave of his hand, "There is no god in Beihai."

A flying stone screamed and landed only three steps away from the crowd.

Yu Yao continued, "Only people."

The crowd began to loosen, panic quickly came to fill after what they believed to be gone.

But Yu Yao didn't finish: "The Quan family is the top, the official family is the top, everyone has a kitchen knife and a kitchen knife, and a rolling pin and a rolling pin. The running beasts on the ground are afraid of gold and silver, and you can kill them with water. .Xianglong, men, women, young and old, brothers and sisters in the same robe, with utter devotion to each other."

Yu Yao cupped her fists and bowed: "Please."

The crowd gradually loosens up. They think it is a good choice to be honest, but they also need to be thought the same in order to be honest.

As the flints became denser and denser, finally one, as if aiming at it, accurately hit the center of the crowd.

To be exact, the center of the crowd was Yu Yao.

Yu Yao noticed the large shadow on the ground and looked up suddenly.If the crowd couldn't disperse, Yu Yao couldn't advance or retreat.The speed of the flint was extremely fast, and there was only a little more than ten feet left in the transfer. It came from the sky and flew straight towards Yu Yao. This stone is becoming more and more hideous.

Yu Yao ran to the side, but no matter how he ran, he couldn't get out of the shadow, he thought, it's over.

Suddenly a figure was in the air, standing in front of Yu Yao, the man turned around in the air, raised his leg and kicked, kicking the flaming boulder away, as if he had encountered something more terrifying, and even accelerated , turned a corner, slammed to the side, hit the hill next to it, and smashed a hill to pieces, bringing out the aura of heaven and earth.

At the end of this attack that came suddenly and then disappeared, the person who came came also fell to the ground.

He still looked like he had nothing to do with himself, and turned to look at Yu Yao.

bell star.