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"Brother, where are you dragging me?"

Liu Fuyun asked curiously.

But Shi Yong in front of him didn't say a word, his face was gloomy as if dripping water.

Seeing that the momentum was not right, Liu Fuyun didn't continue to ask, but just followed quickly.

The two walked all the way, and finally came to an open space, where Shi Yong stopped.

Liu Fuyun looked around, and soon realized that something was wrong.

According to memory and the time they left, they should have arrived at Wanniang's sorghum field.

He clearly remembered that there was a big tree by the side of the road, and there was a big bluestone under the tree.

But right now the stone is still there, why is there a messy open space around.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and looked at Shi Yong beside him in disbelief.

I saw that his face was ashen, and he was so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood.

"Brother, could it be...?"

Shi Yong clenched his teeth and nodded fiercely.

Liu Fuyun was a little stunned, and turned her head to look at everything in front of her.

It turned out that this was Wanniang's sorghum field, but the field was a mess, with black smoke emitting from the ridges.

Under the rising sun, there was not a single standing sorghum.

Those green sorghum remains that were too late to be transported away were scattered all over the field.

The wilted leaves are like broken flags, and those half-foot stubbles, shockingly exposed in the air, are like the hands of soldiers who are unwilling to die on the battlefield.

At this scene, the two of them looked at each other in dismay, and it was hard to believe the scene in front of them.

Originally, the air should be filled with the sweet fragrance of sorghum.

But right now, it smells like burnt burnt, and there is a faint smell of blood.

Liu Fuyun stepped into the field and squatted down.

The remaining sorghum stubble on the ground has a sharp inclined section, which was obviously cut off with a very sharp knife.

But its method is not like harvesting at all, more like slashing wildly.

Thinking about it, someone should have done it on purpose.

In my mind, the little girl's angry and unfinished words resurfaced again.

"It's all your fault...it's all your fault...!!"

Where the sorghum was broken, sap still flowed out in strings like tears.

Why?Who exactly?

This sorghum field was ruined, how could their mother and son survive?
Many answers came to Liu Fuyun's mind, but soon, Li Zuo's words made him seem to have found the answer.

"Wanniang is a widow..."

Yes, chastity is the most important thing in this era, righteousness for all ages.

Maybe it's all their own doing.

They didn't want to keep the sorghum because they had been touched by two strange men, Liu Fuyun.

On the other side, Shi Yong had already thought of it.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so angry. He clenched his fist hard, and the sorghum stalk in his palm had been squeezed out of thick juice.

After a while, he angrily threw down the sorghum stalks that were smashed in his palm.

He was already depressed, but now his heart was like a raging fire, being poured with a handful of hot oil.

The figure of Wan Niang is lingering in my heart, it represents a kind of person, just like his mother.

Therefore, he refused to accept it, and he wanted to seek an explanation for the sorghum.

Shi Yong's breath suddenly rose, and he raised his head to the sky and howled.

"Wan Niang, come out for me!"

At this time, the sun had just risen, and Gonglang Village was still quiet.

Shi Yong's voice resounded all over the world.

The chickens, ducks, geese, and dogs in the village were all frightened, and immediately started making noise.

Liu Fuyun couldn't help being startled, she jumped out, and hurriedly covered Shi Yong's mouth.

"Mmhhh... let me go..."

"Brother, you are crazy, what are you doing?"

Shi Yong pushed Liu Fuyun away, pointed at the ground with his hand, and said angrily.

"Am I crazy? They're the crazy ones!"

"There are two acres of sorghum. If you say no, you don't want it? Do you hate us?"

"Just because of the so-called chastity, would you rather starve to death?"

The more he spoke, the angrier he became, and he couldn't help roaring up to the sky.

No matter how Liu Fuyun tried to stop it, he couldn't stop it.

At this moment, someone in the village heard the sound.

A small figure ran towards this side, it was Wan Niang's daughter.

When she saw Liu Fuyun and the two from a distance, she already gritted her teeth.

Trotted to the front, waved his small fists, and said fiercely.

"My mother told you to leave quickly, she won't talk to you?"

Shi Yong said.

"I wholeheartedly help you mother and daughter, why do you treat us as monsters and ghosts, let him come out and explain this clearly."

The little girl also blushed, flattened her mouth, and said.

"What's there to say, my sorghum, it's my business how I want to do it?"

Hearing this, Shi Yong was even more annoyed.

"Why? You would rather go hungry? Just plan to spend your whole life in such a daze??"

Judging by his appearance, the little girl was still young after all, with a look of panic and fear on her face.

"You...what do you want to do?"

Seeing that Shi Yong's eyes were red, he approached him step by step.

Liu Fuyun knew that she couldn't let the other party go on like this, so she hurried up.

Mobilizing his zhenqi, he pointed to a sword and directly stabbed Shi Yong at the back of his neck.

At this moment, Shi Yong was overwhelmed by anger, he didn't react at all, and his body went limp and fell down.

Liu Fuyun hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and carried him on his shoulders.

Turning to look at the girl, he said softly.

"Go back quickly and tell your mother that all living beings are equal, why bother to let yourself live in such a mess for a false name, she doesn't think about herself? She should also think about you."

After finishing speaking, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he rushed all the way towards the sword hut.

The girl stared blankly at his back, as if thinking of something.

After a while, I slowly walked towards the village...

When Liu Fuyun returned to the Sword Cottage, he found Li Zuo sitting in the courtyard, drinking tea by himself.

Seeing him coming back with Shi Yong on his shoulders, he couldn't help being taken aback.

Subconsciously, asked.

"What happened?"

Liu Fuyun didn't answer immediately, but sent Shi Yong back to the house, and then came to the old man.

"I have seen seniors."

"Is it because of Wanniang?"

"Yes, today..."

Liu Fuyun explained the cause and effect of the incident in detail.

Li Zuo sighed softly and stood up.

"Well, in fact, Gonglang Village is not as simple as it seems on the surface. People here are not allowed to go out at will."

"Anything else?"

Liu Fuyun was taken aback for a moment, seeing Li Zuo's expression, it seemed that there was something hidden in it.

Li Zuo waved his hand.

"In the future, you will naturally know that what I asked you to help me is also related to the village."

Liu Fuyun wisely did not ask further questions.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the sword hut. In addition to exercising your body these few days, you also have to help me forge iron."

"Strike the iron?!"

Liu Fuyun originally thought that the helper mentioned by the other party was asking him to help collect ore.

Unexpectedly, looking at this posture, he intends to teach him the art of casting.

This was a surprise to him.

He doesn't overwhelm himself with too many skills, especially since he still has a system, can he completely leave it to the skills himself?

Thinking of this, he hastily and excitedly followed the old man to the sword hut.