Villain: Be a teacher to the son of luck

The horn sounded suddenly from the direction of the center of the village, making Xie Fuyi, who was walking slowly towards it, suddenly raise his head.

On the ground were the corpses of the northern Xinjiang cavalrymen who had guarded around the village before.

Amid the strong smell of blood, Xie Fuyi didn't feel any discomfort at all.

Originally, he picked up a strange looking scimitar for observation, but at this moment he couldn't help cursing himself for making a mistake in the order of priorities——

Shouldn't he ensure Chu Yueying's safety first, and control her in his own hands according to the information given by the system text?

A reborn person and a daughter of destiny with a fairy soul, this is indeed a big variable.

Feeling so, Xie Fuyi dropped the scimitar in his hand.

The scimitar that originally belonged to the cavalry archer fell to the ground, and the sharpened blade fell to the ground and was stained with mud.

So, what method should be used to bring Chu Yueying to Yao Xianzong?That's a problem.
And that so-called very powerful monster.

At this time, Xie Fuyi was closer to the center of the village. Even though he had only half the original body's cultivation level, he could clearly perceive that there were no other powerful monsters there.

In other words, Chu Yueying lied to herself.

But why?

Xie Fuyi, who was undecided in his heart, lost his train of thought for a while, and decided to ignore this question for the time being.

Xie Fuyi is now ready to save the village.

It can be regarded as satisfying his selfish desire to be a hero once.

Thinking of the villagers that Chu Yueying asked him to rescue, but along the way, almost all the villagers he saw were confirmed dead.

Looking at their corpses, Xie Fuyi couldn't help scratching his head slightly——

What can I do?

Xie Fuyi was thinking inwardly, while Zi Anran continued to be dumbfounded. The current appearance of Master Shizun, why do you feel so cute? (Star eyes.) (˙˙)

In fact, when he saw the villagers' corpses, Xie Fuyi's mood was like seeing the corpses of insects that died by the roadside, without any pity, sadness or anger.Some are just dissatisfied with the difficulty in fulfilling their promises.

This is not the reaction a normal human being should exhibit.

But maybe, Xie Fuyi was like this.

"Forget it, let's forget about that. It seems that the undead warriors have already been wiped out."

"Yes, Master. But it seems that some enemies have been discovered, but they are not the opponents of the [Mirror of the Dead] summon."

The "Undead Warrior" created by Zi Anran using Taoism and [Mirror of the Undead], through the special ability of the magic weapon [Mirror of the Undead], will be more powerful than ordinary undead.

Of course, those undead soldiers before were like this.

However, most of these "undead warriors" are just existences whose strength does not exceed the third or fourth rank, and they are not big summons.

It is said that the strongest special monk who specializes in the summoning system can summon the [ancient giant god soldier] whose strength is no lower than the seventh level with the help of special magic weapons.

Xie Fuyi thought to himself while looking towards the center of the village.
Since he was defeated by the "Undead Warrior" summoned by Zi Anran, it means that the enemy is not very strong.

That is to say, there is no danger.

In other words, his so-called disciple did not appear here himself.

This fact made Xie Fuyi want to make a joyful gesture, but it was necessary to play the role of a majestic immortal figure, so Xie Fuyi still had to suppress the emotions in his heart.It's just that the hand under the robe is still tightly held.

It may not be necessary to kill all the remaining enemies in the village, they should still have some value. Then, check how many survivors there are in the village.

Before Xie Fuyi moved, before setting off, he saw an interesting corpse of a cavalry soldier——

"Are you begging for the blessing of the gods? Maybe if you knew it earlier, you shouldn't have done such a thing in the first place."

Xie Fuyi threw out a sentence that seemed to be said by an atheist, looked away from the corpse with fingers clasped in prayer, and then launched Taoism.

The condensing light sword in his hand is vain.

Xie Fuyi flew into the sky lightly.Not long after, Zi Anran also followed the floating flying.

"...An Ran, if there are still cavalry soldiers alive, there is no need to kill them. They have other uses."

"Obey! Master Master."

Responding to Zi Anran's thoughts, the response of the "Undead Warrior" to receive the order is transmitted back through the spiritual link.

In fact, Xie Fuyi also really wanted to know under what circumstances the undead warriors from far away, and what kind of thoughts they conveyed, that feeling is probably quite indescribable.

But Xie Fuyi couldn't ask Zi Anran directly, after all, this is not something a top immortal should do.
Maybe, I can also try to practice the Taoism of the summoning system in the future?
Xie Fuyi thought to himself, and at the same time flew towards the direction where the horn sounded at high speed.

The wind kept blowing against his body, Xie Fuyi had never flown so fast before.

Perhaps because of the unfamiliarity, the green and white robe that was tightly attached to his body made him feel a little uncomfortable, but fortunately, this time was quite short.

Soon they reached the sky above the village, and Xie Fuyi overlooked the entire village from above.

Xie Fuyi found that part of the ground of the square turned black as if it had absorbed water.

There are several corpses and a few wobbly cavalrymen, and of course undead soldiers standing majestically on the ground with their heads held high.

Xie Fuyi silently counted the surviving cavalrymen who were dying and didn't even bother to move—there were four of them in total.

More than needed, but it doesn't matter if it's a little more.

"Then let's stop here."

This ethereal and cold voice full of redemption seems a bit out of place in this place, like a hell that was originally full of fear and killing, and the cold voice of an immortal suddenly came.

It makes people feel the hope and possibility of survival when they are on the verge of death.
But for Xie Fuyi, he didn't know how important his voice was in this situation.

Accompanied by Zi Anran, Xie Fuyi slowly landed on the ground.

The northern Xinjiang cavalrymen who seemed to have collapsed all stared at Xie Fuyi and the two in dumbfounded.

The moment Xie Fuyi descended, the aura of evil undead permeated the surroundings, like a candle being blown by the wind, and instantly disappeared without a trace.

These remaining northern Xinjiang cavalry were clearly waiting for reinforcements, but the one who came was not the General Wanyan they wanted to see the most, but a strange fairy
For some reason, they had a feeling of total hopelessness.

Even though the other party looks like a fairy in heaven, but their intuition tells them that the other party is not kind.
Xie Fuyi quietly glanced at the remaining cavalry in front of him, they were covered in blood, even their horses were gone.

"Everyone, first time meeting"

Could it be that Xie Fuyi took the initiative to speak, but no one responded.

Xie Fuyi paused, he knew that it was basically impossible for the people in front of him who just came back from hell to communicate normally.

"Abandon your weapons and surrender now, you can save your life. If you want to fight again."

A machete was dropped immediately.

Then a total of four scimitars were thrown on the ground in a mess, and no one spoke during this time.

Zi Anran beside Xie Fuyi felt a little uncomfortable with the attitude of these defeated generals and bereaved dogs, stroked the long whip on his waist, and said in a strange way——

"A group of bereaved dogs, their heads are raised very high, are they going to beg my lord's forgiveness like this?"

All the northern Xinjiang cavalry looked at each other in blank dismay, then immediately knelt silently and lowered their heads.

That look is not like a courtier bowing down, but more like a prisoner waiting to be beheaded.

Xie Fuyi didn't feel that Zi Anran's actions were inappropriate.

He slowly approached one of the cavalry, and the immortal body protection made him feel like he was floating and moving at a low speed
"...I will let you go back alive. Then convey it to your master for me."

Slowly use the [Lightning Sword] in his right hand to easily remove the cavalry helmet kneeling on the ground, and stare into the exhausted eyes of the opponent.

Their eyes meet.

"If something happens around here again, the country behind you will be destroyed next time."