[Sword III] Collection System

In the free and unfettered forest, the shadows of the trees are mottled. The Wanhua Valley in the afternoon should be the most suitable place to rest in the entire Tang Dynasty. Of course, it is the same for other non-characters. It was very pleasant to vomit.

At this time, a young man came down from the tree, and the crossbow in his hand was taller than him.

He raised his bow, squinted his eyes and aimed at the boa constrictor resting on the tree.

With the sound of breaking bamboo, a crossbow arrow was shot out and nailed to... the tree trunk.

Missed.

The big python noticed something strange, rolled down the tree aggressively, and hissed the snake letter in the direction of the person coming.

Wanhua Valley is favored by the heavens, with beautiful mountains and rivers, and the four seasons are like spring. Most of the animals that reproduce and live in it are full of spirituality, such as the rumored nine-color fairy deer wandering in the sunny sea.

Although this boa constrictor was not as good as that fairy creature, it still had a few spiritual openings, sneaking around invisible every day, really cunning.

Seeing that the blow was missed, the visitor swished and shot a few more arrows. This time the python was completely enraged, opened its bloody mouth and rushed over. Little did he know that this moment was what he was waiting for.

The visitor calmly threw the crossbow and counted down to three.

three……

two……

one……

With a cry, a large net covered the python from bottom to top at a distance of 4 feet, and the python writhed desperately, unwilling to be caught in the net. The man walked over, raised his sword and slashed.

The python's blood was warm, dripping and splashing, staining the grass and even the children's eyes red. No matter how weak the slender arms were, the huge snake's head was chopped to pieces under the chopping.

After making sure that the snake's head would not pose a threat to him, he raised his little sword and cut open the bulging snake's belly with a snort. Once cut open, an undigested snow-white rabbit rolled out of it.

Suffocated to death, hopeless.

He stared at the dead rabbit, his eyes getting redder.

He doesn't seem to be able to change anything, except for a few lives, it seems that nothing has changed, so why does he do these things?

By the way, being a hero is just an excuse, he just wants to enjoy the fun of killing and sadistic.

There is no other reason to explain his confusion. As rumored among his relatives before, he is just a broom star who is good at attracting disasters.

On one side is a well-behaved toddler, on the other side is a cruel and cruel Yan Luo, isn't such an extreme match a freak?

If that was the case, he shouldn't have stayed in the fairyland-like Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers in the first place to avoid causing trouble.

But that kind of future is not what he hopes for...he wants to stay in...

No, he has no such thing as a future.

He looked at the bloody python on the ground expressionlessly, and involuntarily raised his sword again...

"Xi'er, what are you doing?!"

His hand was suddenly grabbed from behind, stopping him from breaking his body to vent his anger.

Fang Xi turned his head with blank eyes, and what caught his eyes was Pei Yuan's face.

"Abu just told me that you're coming this way, and I followed with some worry." Pei Yuan let go of his hand and glanced at the snake corpse beside him: "Can you tell me the reason why you did this?"

Fang Xi stared into his eyes, and silently uttered a few words from his lips.

【is, it, sin, have, should, get】

Pei Yuan's eyes darkened slightly. He knew from the very beginning that the child had a heart attack, but he didn't expect it to be this serious.

Heart disease is more difficult to cure than any other disease in the world, because there is no cure for it.

"What is the sin of the boa constrictor? It only catches its prey to survive. Natural selection is the destiny of the world," Pei Yuan said.

"..." Fang Xi naturally knew this truth, but shouldn't the weak be born to be bullied? It's no different from wild beasts.

"Snakes and wolves are good at predating, and ants are also good at multiplying to ensure the survival of the group. Everything has its own way of survival. Using violence to stop violence will only increase evil."

Fang Xi shook his head to express his puzzlement. If he said that, wouldn't it be wrong to listen to what Brother Feng and the others did?

"I don't have so much reason to say, I just want Xi'er to know that killing isn't the only way to solve the problem." Pei Yuan spoke a lot, he gently wiped away the blood on the face of the child in front of him.

Fang Xi was silent for a while and suddenly asked:

[What about Kang Xuezhu, can Senior Brother catch him?Can he be brought to justice? 】

Pei Yuan shook his head: "No, I have not been able to fight against the Valley of the Evil with my strength, but I believe that good and evil will eventually be rewarded. Sooner or later, he will pay the price he deserves for everything he has done."

【Unfair...it's really unfair...】

Fang Xi gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, with his eyes open, but tears fell down. He didn't cry often, because he knew that tears were useless except to drain excess salt.

"There is no such thing as absolute fairness in the world. If there is, it will only be seen in the underworld after death." Pei Yuan sighed, stroking the head of the child in his arms.

Fang Xi raised his head, his eyes showed confusion and bewilderment about the future, like a lamb that lost its way forward.

"This is the end of what brother said. It doesn't matter if you don't understand it for the time being, but if you don't want to be confused every day, then don't think too much, just follow your heart and do what you think is right."

Do you follow your heart...

"Yes, only by living up to the original intention can we continue," Pei Yuan closed his eyes and said.

Fang Xi stopped talking, because he couldn't stop crying. He thought that the word wail would not describe him, but now that he thinks about it, he is too naive.

Pei Yuan patted his little junior brother on the back helplessly, carried him back to Luoxing Lake, as for the big python, hehe, just leave the skinning and gallbladder to the disciples.

The dismembered boa constrictor: excuseme? !

It was evening when Pei Yuan returned, and the child in his arms seemed to be tired from crying, and fell asleep after hiccupping, with snot and tears streaming down his shoulders.

"Have you found him?" Xun Keqing, who was waiting at the door, knocked on the armrest twice.

"I found it, but I'm not very happy." Pei Yuan hugged the sleeping junior brother to his bed and lay down, feeling a little complicated.

From this point of view, precocious wisdom is not a good thing, too smart will easily fall into the quagmire.

"This is his fate. He was destined to suffer this fate. This time it is considered a success." Xie Keqing held his forehead, with a heartbroken expression of worrying about the brat.

"What do you mean?" Pei Yuan was puzzled.

"No, it's nothing." Xuan Keqing immediately turned to look outside the door.

"The new medicine is ready..." At the door, a purple-eyed boy came in with a bowl of pitch-black medicinal soup. His tone did not fluctuate, but the dizzy ripples on the surface of the medicinal soup betrayed his mood.

"Should I wake him up?" Pei Yuan asked.

"No need, what medicine do you still need to take when you are cured, take it outside and pour it out, be careful not to pour it into the lake" Xiong Keqing turned around casually in a tone.

Feng Jianxun nodded, and slowly exited the room as if he was relieved.

"..." Pei Yuan didn't make a sound, and he didn't understand this brain circuit, but he didn't ask any more questions because the junior brother was indeed better.

As the sun set, a young man appeared under the tree of life and death in Qingrihai. He came to a cluster of purple flowers and poured down the black medicinal soup in his hand.

Where the soup was splashed, there was a crackling sound, and at the same time a puff of purple smoke diffused from the soil. I don't know if it was an illusion. Compared with the wilting red flowers next door, these purple flowers bloomed more beautifully.

"Yes, there is no need, the one who asked me to tell you" the purple-eyed boy knelt under the tree and whispered softly.

Yes, it is no longer necessary...

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