I advise madmen to be good people

His rhetoric was inexplicably familiar.

It seems that in the dungeon of the Guan family, when the coldness came to persuade me, it was the same few words.

It's nothing more than coercion and lure to draw big cakes, don't you people have some fresh tricks?

"Okay, then let them stop first."

The Ruoshui sword in my hand was shining brightly under the sunlight, pointing directly at his throat.

"Light the fuse again, and I will believe in your sincerity and cooperate with you."

The hooded man immediately changed his countenance when he heard the words, his tone was menacing.

"Hmph, since you don't know good from bad, then go die with him!"

Before he could finish his words, the sword in his hand was already moving, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, he suddenly slashed towards me.

This is my first time fighting a foreign enemy. I was a little flustered at the beginning, and I only knew how to retreat quickly and avoid the sword's edge. The hooded man was completely engulfed by the turbulent waves, making it impossible to tell where I was.

He was tired of resisting, but he couldn't deal with it. Gradually, he began to lose his strength and became irritable.

"This is impossible!"

The roar was full of disbelief.

"How can you have such a deep inner strength like a child with a yellow mouth? Could it be that you have practiced some kind of power-absorbing magic?"

"If you can't win, you can't win, and you still make excuses for yourself, are you ashamed?"

I sneered, but my eyes keenly caught the flaws in his moves. Before he could react, the sword light had already swept in front of him, with such force that it was impossible to avoid it.

With a "bang", the long sword in the hooded man's hand fell to the ground in panic, and a long bloodstain was cut on his arm and chest.

I won the first battle, but the situation on Ming Yixin's side is not optimistic, except for the group of black shadows like vampire bats who are stalking, and the first batch of puppets that have already rushed down the mountain, and they are like wild beasts. Bite, so that Ming Yixin did not have a moment to breathe.

As the saying goes, "Two fists are hard to beat with four hands", even though Ming Yixin has already turned this place into a mountain of corpses and blood, there are too many enemies who can't hold back.

His masked face was spattered with blood spots, and the veins and veins on his forehead protruded like green snakes. The white clothes all over his body were soaked in blood, the red was dazzling, and he looked terrifying and glamorous.

I didn't care about entanglement with the man in the hood any longer, I leaped over with my sword, cut down two puppets who were about to pounce on me left and right, and shouted anxiously.

"How are you?"

He had just crushed the necks of a few puppets with his bare hands. At this moment, his eyes were frighteningly red. Standing in this murderous encirclement, he looked crazy and laughed loudly.

"Hahaha, very good! Who wants to kill me? Come on, come again!"

It's not that I haven't seen scenes where he was injured or killed, but for some reason, today he is different from the past, he seems to have completely lost his calm and reason, and has become more violent and unruly.

The shadows hiding in the dark blew short whistles again, urging a steady stream of puppets to rush towards him more fiercely.

The more anxious I was, the more obstacles in front of me, the sharper the light of the sword in my hand, my true energy reached the highest point, and I recklessly killed towards Ming Yixin.

However, I was one step too late after all.

Amidst the sharp whistle, tens of hundreds of puppets jumped up like huge rocks and hills, throwing Ming Yixin down.

"No!"

My eyes were about to burst, my internal organs seemed to have a raging fire rising, and it spread out from the dantian, as if I knew it myself without a teacher, I slapped the palm of the puppets.

The wind of the palm swept past with raging flames, and in an instant, the flames ignited, not only blasting away the puppets pressing on Ming Yixin's body, but also accidentally ignited the fuse.

"Quick, hurry up!"

The man in the hood hid far away, yelling regardless.

"Kill them now!"

The black shadows didn't obey his order, instead they stood still and stopped whistling.

"Ghost fire? You know ghost fire!"

"It turned out to be the suzerain!"

They were obviously surprised, and when they realized it, they all fell to my knees with a "plop" in shock.

"Sovereign! The subordinates deserve death!"

"You really deserve to die."

I lifted Ming Yixin who was covered in blood from the ground, looked at them with a frozen face.

"Then stay here and watch the fuse burn out."

The black shadows knew that the death penalty was inevitable, so they dared not say a word, so they could only lie on the ground trembling, watching the sparks rushing all the way up the mountain, not even daring to move.

And the man in the hood saw that the situation was not good, so he had oiled the soles of his feet and disappeared.

"let's go."

Time was running out, I didn't care to catch that man back, put Ming Yixin's arms on my shoulders, hugged his waist, gritted my teeth and ran out, and left here as fast as possible.

As soon as he walked out of the outermost copper door, he heard a loud thunder behind him, and rocks and soil clods fell apart, accompanied by a strong and frightening heat wave, and hit him hard from inside.

It was too late to run far, I protected Ming Yixin's back, and threw myself forward with all my strength and fell to the ground.

Heat waves mixed with fly ash and gravel whizzed past our ears and scattered in the distance.

I didn't raise my head until I couldn't hear any more movement, stood up and supported Ming Yixin to sit down.

"Are you okay?" I asked him.

Ming Yixin's mask had already come off at some point, revealing that beautiful face like a crown of jade, even though it was covered with dust all over, it did not diminish his breathtaking handsome appearance in the slightest.

He gasped slightly, looking down at me with a smile on his lips.

"I owe you more and more, and it's not enough to repay you with my body. What should I do?"

It seemed that there was nothing serious, so I breathed a sigh of relief and slapped him smoothly.

"What time is it, you are still in the mood to joke."

"what."

He frowned, clutching his heart and about to lie down on the ground.

"It hurts."

I looked at the blood on his body, I just thought that I happened to touch his wound, panicked and felt guilty for a moment, I leaned over to check.

"Where does it hurt? Let me see."

He grabbed my waist with his hand, rolled on the ground, just pressed me under him, and lowered his head to touch my lips.

"It doesn't hurt now."

"You..." I didn't expect him to have such strength and thought in a wounded number. I blushed and just wanted to push him away, but I heard a timid voice not far away.

"Did you save us?"

Ming Yixin raised his eyes, looked ahead and narrowed his eyes slightly, let me go slowly, and sat up from the ground.

"good."

He hooked my shoulders and pulled me into his arms, introducing me to the crowd in front of him solemnly.

"It was this good man who saved you."

These people should be slaves who were evacuated and driven out before. They were beaten and scolded into a habit, and fear was carved into their bones. Even if they left the mine, they dared not escape, lest they would be caught and punished even more.

However, after seeing the place where they were tortured turned into ashes, it seemed that they finally awakened their original consciousness, and changed from obedient sheep to living people.

It was a young woman who was asking questions just now. She had a pregnant belly and knelt down towards me without saying a word.

"May I ask what your benefactor's name is? I will set up a longevity tablet for you when I go back, and pray for you for the rest of my life."

She took the lead, and the others behind her also knelt down.

"Thank you benefactor for saving your life! Please give me your name, I will never forget it!"

No, and it's not due to me alone. If Ming Yixin hadn't found this place, I wouldn't have imagined that such a living hell existed in the world.

"It's actually him..." Ming Yixin interrupted me before I finished speaking.

"Remember."

He curled his lips into a smile, and said word by word: "Your benefactor is called Song Zishan."