Modin, a villager in Pingding Village, Fenghua Valley, has always had a firm belief that in his previous life, he must have been a martial arts king who kicked the Wuwang City with one leg and smashed the cold wind castle with two fists. Xie Yuan and Wang Yifeng once knelt side by side under him. His feet were trembling, crying for his father and mother.

Otherwise, he can't explain why he has nothing to do with Jianghu in this life. He is low-key, poor and devoid of connotation, but the heroic villain just makes up his mind and insists on fighting by his side, so that he has only eighteen years of life , at least 180 times were frightened by the sniping of both sides, kneeling under the table trembling, crying father and mother.

——then the table was smashed by them.

***

As early as the age of seven, Modin had the honorable experience of being beaten to the bottom of the table by the "camp knights".

At that time, the Haoqi League and the Valley of the Wicked were already famous, and everyone knew it.The daily game content of the bear children in the village is to wear red and blue sheets, wear "Wulin Tianjiao" or "Extreme Demon Lord" paper hats, and play stronghold attack and defense with bamboo sticks, pot lids and feather dusters.

So every day on the way home from the private school, Modin could see a pile of bamboo sticks, pot lids and chicken feathers flying to greet him, and many of them greeted him warmly directly on the head, so that he could only use After a few months, he developed an extremely agile conditioned reflex——

At the slightest glimpse of anything red or blue flying by, he would roll screaming and roll under a nearby table, chair, or cabinet, shrinking himself into a standard ball.

When he grew up, looking back at the past, Modin firmly believed that why his original gentle and kind nature became cowardly and cowardly, all because he was frightened by the camp game in his childhood.

***

When Modin was 15 years old, he went to work in the mine in the back mountain together with the villagers.

A year later, on the afternoon of the first day in his life when he received his wages, a group of mighty people descended from the sky without warning, swarmed into the house, and fought with another group of villains who came out of nowhere from under the floor. The narrow hut was filled with people's heads and flesh and blood flying everywhere.

Modin finally rolled down the stairs with a few heads, rolled into the dark place and hid under the table, "Paji"——

A large black hand smashed the table into pieces.

Father Cang in the black and blue armor took Modin out of the debris, dragged him all the way and comforted him, saying that the Haoqi League had recovered the mine from the Valley of the Wicked, and that the people who were captured by the wicked to work as coolies were liberated today. He will take them to a safe place.

——Then before Modin dared to explain that the villain actually paid his wages, he took away the silver that should have been distributed to him on the table, and handed it over to his subordinates as spoils of war.

***

Although Cang's father is a little nervous, he is a good person.

Back then, the Anshi Rebellion broke out, and just two days after the wage incident, Spike soldiers swept across Fenghua Valley.Modin and his village were not burned, killed, looted, and they could even go to the mine to earn money with peace of mind, all thanks to the careful protection of the nearby Haoqi League stronghold with Father Cang.

The only downside is that they are often forced to watch the mighty villains attack and defend passionately.

This led to Modin's two-year career as a miner. Apart from a slight improvement in mining skills, Modin's biggest gain was the unique skill of drilling under the table in seconds.

Father Cang is very powerful. Under his leadership, the Haoqi stronghold has withstood hundreds of attacks in the past two years, and has never been easily defeated by the master.Modin witnessed the villain leader under the table—a tall military lady with a loud voice shouted more and more angrily outside the door, and the father inside the door laughed less and less reservedly.

Gradually, he found that the two old rivals had been fighting for a long time, and it seemed that they had developed a subtle tacit understanding.

The way they use their troops is becoming more and more similar, and their work and rest schedules are gradually consistent due to the needs of combat. Even the foul language spoken across the wall is affecting each other.

"What kind of bastard on the other side is he? I really want to call out/in to see him." Modin heard the two sigh with emotion.

When Modin was 17 years old, Jun Niang finally knocked on the door of Haoqi Stronghold.

In the hut on the top of the mine, Modin saw that Father Cang let her in on purpose.

Neither of them took a weapon, and they only brought a few subordinates, standing opposite each other in the open space of the stronghold.

After a long silence, Jun Niang was the first to laugh.

"Haha, so my nemesis looks so good-looking, I'm worth it!" She stretched out her hand to pinch Cang's father's cheek.

"When you're not swearing, your voice isn't unpleasant." Father Cang also raised the corners of his lips.

After that, the two looked at each other wordlessly.Modin looked at their expressions, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered the old couple at the entrance of the village, who occasionally quieted down and snuggled side by side on the rattan chair.

Suddenly, he felt that these faction fighters were not so scary, and sometimes they were quite cute.

——and then he realized that he was wrong.

When Cang's father and Jun's mother looked at each other affectionately, a small group of villainous Gu Qibing took the opportunity to sneak into the mine where Modin was.

They quickly took care of the mighty defenders who were caught off guard, and began to search for loot in a blanket manner.

Compared with Cang's father, Junniang's thoughts are much more delicate.Although her personal soldiers frightened Modin into under the table again, they did not steal any wages or luggage that belonged to him. On the contrary, as compensation for disturbing the people, Modin also received a tael of silver from the spoils, two taels of silver. An iron pot, three bags of vegetable melons, and five large satin underpants from the wardrobe of the general of the Haoqi alliance.

Junniang even thoughtfully booked a carriage to take them back to the village in advance, and prepared a heated dinner in the carriage.

However, Modin got into the carriage, and after walking not far away, he heard a "boom" behind him——

When he turned his head, the mine had exploded into the air.

——Ms. Jun knew that she couldn't beat Cang's father's stronghold, and it was impossible to get the resources in the mine, so she didn't intend to let Cang's father get it.

very good.thought Modine.

The Haoqi League robbed them of a whole year's wages, and the Evil Man Valley robbed them of their entire village's jobs.

***

Afterwards, the villagers who lost the mine looked for another livelihood together, and unexpectedly found a job as an errand at the post station—of course, they didn't know that it was under the covert care of Father Cang and Mrs. Jun.

There is Yinyuan Wuwei in the post station, who ruled the camp and made troubles.At that time, Modin was full of joy and firmly believed that he finally got rid of the evil fate of his previous life and could live a peaceful life.

However, it turned out that he was wrong again.

Modin had been working in the station for less than two months, when fighters from the faction came in.

They are fighting for a glass bottle sent to the courier at the post station.The bottle seemed to be so important that they arranged a team with a clear division of labor for it, and some of them specialized in distracting Yinyuan Wuwei so as to supply the two main combat forces, so they fought each other freely in the station area.

Modin skilfully got under the table in the corner and peeked at the two heroes who were fighting hand to hand.

—and almost screamed out.

The Qixiu girl from the Valley of the Wicked was so similar in figure to his beloved neighbor.

——The little sister next door is his childhood sweetheart, who once made a childhood promise to get married when he grows up.However, because Modin became more timid as he grew older, when he was 14 years old, this strong young lady who loved red makeup and armed forces resolutely withdrew the agreement, packed a backpack and went to Qixiufang alone. As far as he knew, she is now He is the Demon King of Extinguishing Heaven in the Valley of the Wicked.

Thinking of this, Modin hastened to look at the battle rank token on the girl's head.

It is the extreme demon.

"Fortunately, it's not her." Modin thought.

Especially when he saw that the girl was wearing a thick veil, but the deformed and ugly face was revealed under the fabric, he felt more at ease.

——His little sister is a rare beauty, she doesn't look like this.

At this moment, fighters from the two camps brought down the roof of the station.

Because Modin was in a trance and didn't have time to escape.

Just when he was about to turn into a meatloaf, the other party in the fight - the majestic Taoist priest Chunyang suddenly threw away his opponent and rushed over, forcibly catching the falling beam for him with his bare hands.

Looking at the bloodstains gradually oozing from the corner of the mouth under the Taoist priest's half-covered veil, and those clear eyes full of concern without any hesitation, Modin couldn't say anything for a while, neither could he remember to thank him for saving his life, I can't remember that as a post station employee, I should accuse them of destroying public property at this time, and then issue a ticket.

Miss Xiu is also interesting.In fact, the Daoist priest's action of carrying the beam with both hands can't last for a few seconds. She can go to get the target bottle now. It is estimated that before she reaches the ground, her opponent——Modin, who is still in a daze behind him, has already Get crushed by something heavy, and she wins.

But she chose to come immediately to rescue the insignificant little grassman Modin, even though it was actually letting her opponent out of trouble——

Even let her lose her life.

——At the moment when Miss Xiu put Modin in a safe place and was about to turn her head to continue confronting the enemy, Daoist Priest's sword energy struck her swiftly, cutting off her throat with one blow.

That was Modin's first time watching the whole process of a living person's death at such a close distance.

Miss Xiu's warm skin quickly turned cold, her soft body stiffened every inch, and the blood bubbling out of her throat was still bubbling, and the blood that gushed out quickly became dark and thick.Only the pair of unbeautiful eyes are still wide open rather ferociously. Although the pupils can no longer be seen, they still firmly linger on the unusually straight and ruthless sword light seen at the last moment before death.

Modin stared straight into those eyes, then grinned suddenly, and burst into sobs.

The Taoist priest handed him the handkerchief, but he didn't comfort him. Instead, he quickly took the glass bottle on the ground, put the compensation for public property on the table, and walked away quickly.

He didn't take a few steps when a strong wind picked up behind him.

——At the last moment before Miss Xiu died, she was aiming at her opponent with a bowstring hidden weapon in her hand. At this time, the muscles of the corpse contracted, and the hidden weapon was shot out.

The Taoist priest failed to guard against this miraculous attack from the dead.

The hidden weapon shattered the glass bottle in his hand.

The emerald green smoke in the bottle immediately drifted away, quickly filling the space.Modin smelled a strong fragrance, and immediately felt that his mind was full of chaos and noise, and even his vision began to distort. After a sharp pain that almost split his head, he lost consciousness.

***

When Modin regained consciousness, he was woken up by a whip from the Spike Soldier.

——After he passed out at the post station that day, he was sent to a nearby medical center by the priest.That night, the Spike Army broke into the small street where the medical clinic was located, and all the residents on the street were captured and sent to work as coolies.

After that, Modin worked on the food delivery line of the Spike Army for a year.

...Did you completely break away from the evil fate of the camp this time?he thinks.

However, thinking about the life in purgatory where he lacks food and clothing and is often beaten, he feels that those days when he was flying around under the table in the past was simply a paradise.

Just when Modin missed the past more and more deeply, the faction fighters really came.

Haoqi League from the south and Evilman Valley from the north surrounded the Spike Army's grain and grass carts together.

Modin happily got under the car, watching the heroes in red and blue clothes easily wipe out the Spike soldiers like chopping melons and vegetables, even the well-known general Kuwatsam who transported food had to abandon the car and flee.

"Heroes of good and evil joined forces to save us, and we will be able to go home soon!" He was so happy that his eyes were filled with tears, and he hugged the other refugees tightly while holding hands.

Then he found that he was too happy again.

As there are fewer and fewer Spike soldiers, which camp the grain trucks belong to has become an increasingly urgent question.

So the Spikes hadn't finished fighting, and the two camps started fighting.

The two sides were evenly matched, and the battle was extremely fierce. There was no winner for several hours, so Modin and the others huddled under the car for a few hours, watching the last stage car that could take them home go away.

It wasn't until late at night, when red and blue corpses were piled up several layers on the ground, that Modin managed to poke his head out from behind the sparse shadow of swords and swords to see the situation outside.

He saw a Tangmen woman in a red dress at a glance.

For some reason, the moment Modin saw her, he suddenly felt the smoke and aroma from the broken glass bottle in the station a year ago began to spread in his mind again.

What's even more strange is that, as the incense fog gradually thickened, the figure of Miss Xiu who died at that time unexpectedly emerged from the consciousness inexplicably together with the villain Gu Junniang whom she had seen earlier.A moment later, he saw red maple leaves falling from the sky, covering the two translucent figures.

In the deepest part of Maple Leaf Rain is a young Taoist priest that Modin has never seen before.

The young man turned his back to him, a jewel in his hand gradually became clear, and slowly reflected the crimson in front of him as bright as a blood jade.

It seems to be paving a bright and colorful road to the sky, leading to the end of heaven or hell.

In a trance, Modin almost involuntarily stood up from the bottom of the car.

***

"What are you doing! It's dangerous! Go back!" Seeing a commoner get out from under the car and stare at him, and even want to walk over, Tang Xiaoyi rushed over and pushed him back to the original place.

Probably because her actions were too rough, after Modin sat down on his buttocks, he burst into tears exaggeratedly, but he didn't dare to show his head again.

Tang Xiaoyi walked back and continued to fight.

As the main elite of the villain Fenghuagu stronghold, she has collected hundreds of heads in this battle for food, but she is still unscathed, full of energy, and is eagerly looking for the next stronger opponent.

Her current target is the tall Taoist priest opposite.

This majestic Daoist is not only good at killing people, but also good at saving people. While taking hundreds of heads, he also snatched back the prey that was about to be taken from her and her brothers thousands of times.In this battle, the Haoqi League was originally at a disadvantage in terms of numbers and combat power, but because of his existence, the situation of the battle was so abrupt that it has not yet been decided.

——What made her feel unbearable to Uncle Keren and Auntie the most was that this person had never drawn his sword while running so rampant on the battlefield.

Now, the ordinary disciples on both sides are exhausted, and the wounded have retreated from the front line. There are not many people on the battlefield. The outcome of this battle is in the hands of a few of their elites.

Such a dark and windy night is suitable for a hearty duel.

The author has something to say: 1. Another Jian Sanwen, welcome to play~

2. Explanation of terms:

Cold Wind Castle is the stronghold of the Evilman Valley, and Wuwang City is the headquarters of the Haoqi League.

Xie Yuan and Wang Yifeng are the bosses of Haoqi League and Evilman Valley respectively

Mietian Demon King is level 12 in Evilman Valley, Jidao Demon Venerable is level 14 (the highest), Wulin Tianjiao is level 14 in Haoqi League

Cang's father is Cang Yuncheng male, Jun's mother is Tiance Cheng female

There should be no need for noun explanation in the following.

3. In the next chapter, the microphone will be transferred to Sister Pao

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