Reward and punishment envoy

The sun was rising, and the rescue team ran wildly on the wide official road under the dazzling morning light. The increasingly bloody smell in the air and the remains of dead bodies everywhere meant that their destination was approaching.

Looking at the road of blood ahead, Elder Du could imagine how fierce the battle was.

Although it is the dream of every mortal warrior to defeat ten thousand with one, how many of them can really achieve it?

Even Du Lao, a battle-tested veteran, has never experienced it, but his grandson Du Yuan is experiencing it somewhere ahead.

As the sun rose higher and higher, Mr. Du's sight became farther and farther away. Gradually, small hills appeared on the horizon in front of him.

The strange thing is that this area is surrounded by plains, how can there be hills?
After continuing to approach, they finally saw clearly that this is not a hill, it is obviously a mountain of corpses with different heights.

The rescue team walked across the blood river under the mountain of corpses, and roughly counted, there were at least a dozen of them.

"Search separately."

Judging from Mr. Du's experience, it must be that the surrounded people kept killing, and those corpses fell at his feet. The accumulation of these corpses would affect his actions, so he could only jump to the other side and continue killing.

In this way, jumping from one place to another, mountains of corpses rise one after another until the besieged die or the besiegers are completely annihilated.

The rescue team rummaged through the mountain of corpses with apprehension, hoping to see that familiar face as soon as possible, but also fearing that something they didn't want to see would happen.

And the open-minded old man who can laugh at his inability to build a foundation, the resolute old man who can still lead hundreds of people to fight back when the mountains and rivers are broken, the one who is not afraid of losing his reputation, and spoils his grandson unreasonably The stubborn old man can only kneel in the river of blood, close his eyes and pray, begging God for mercy, so that his grandson is safe and sound.

"found it."

Using his keen sense of smell, Zhang Yang finally found Du Yuan on a mountain of corpses that was neither high nor short.

"Yuaner."

Elder Du hugged Du Yuan, who was covered in dry blood scabs, in his arms. Seeing that although his breathing was weak, his life was not in danger, he immediately breathed out his true energy to him.

"Grandpa, you are here"

"Is the red lotus born?"

The first thing Du Yuan did when he woke up was to miss his wife and children.

"Don't worry, they are all at home, and everyone is fine."

In fact, Du Yuan knew that they were fine, but he sent Ah Xiong to guard them, and Ah Xiong reported every move along the way in the second chapter.

"Zhang Yang, Zhang Yun."

"Subordinates are here."

"Thank you."

"The direction of the heart."

It's that simple between men. From then on, Erzhang really became Du Yuan's confidant.

"Grandpa, do you think we are good people or bad people?"

With the support of his grandfather, Du Yuan stood up tremblingly, and suddenly asked this question out of nowhere.

"Is it so important to be good or bad?"

Du Lao was obviously taken aback by his question, and then asked back.

Is it important?
Of course it's important, the position given to him by the Heavenly Dao is the reward and punishment envoy of the Heavenly Dao, if he doesn't even distinguish between good and bad, how to reward and punish, Du Yuan fell into confusion.

"Whether it is good or bad is not up to us. All we can do is have a clear conscience."

"This is the purpose of our warriors' cultivation. The world is not benevolent, the world is impermanent, and unsatisfactory things are nine out of ten. Only with strength can we prevent ourselves from doing those things that we have a guilty conscience."

Mr. Du's words were deafening, as if pointing the way to a lost person, Du Yuan deeply imprinted the words "a clear conscience" into his heart.

"Grandpa, can you take me to the camp of the ten children at the edge of the dark forest?"

Mr. Du didn't know what his grandson was going to do, but he never refused his grandson's request.

Under a raging fire, this tragic land full of corpses was burned, and the Du family drove to the dark forest.

The camp for the children of the ten families was backed by a dense forest, extending continuously to both sides of the forest.

The camp was silent, except for the occasional baby crying, which proved that there were still people inside.

"Mom, when will Dad come back?"

A little boy in crotch pants is practicing martial arts with a wooden sword in his little hand, and at the same time he is asking questions to his mother who is doing laundry.

"Come on, when Dad comes back, we can set off for our new home."

The woman knows that her man's life and death are unpredictable, but she still keeps hope, because only in this way can she keep moving forward.

While she was comforting the child, the sound of rumbling horseshoes approached, and the peaceful camp suddenly became a commotion.

Old people, women, and young children all came out of the tents, hoping that their relatives would be safe and sound.

But a big banner with the word "Du" ruthlessly shattered their hopes.

The camp was lit up with smoke, and the elders of the ten families in the Qi refining period came from the forest one after another.

The danger in the dark forest was so terrifying that they didn't dare to relax their vigilance at all. It was because they needed to resist the monsters from attacking the camp at all times. This time, the task of rounding up Du Yuan didn't even have a Qi refining period.

During those qi refining periods, when he saw that the Du family team was led by Mr. Du, he knew it was over.

Some people turned around and fled, but for more people, the expressions on their faces changed from sadness to firmness.

Those who remained took up whatever weapons they could find, old men, women and children.

With the sound of horseshoes and the earth shaking, the Du family has arrived.

呵~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The Du family's cavalry stopped a hundred meters away from the people who were waiting in formation.

From the horse team, a man covered in dark brown bumps was helped out.

"Grandpa, let me face my grandson's own affairs."

Under Du Lao's nod and acquiesce, Du Yuan came to those old, young, women and children with the support from the left and right of the second chapter.

"Du Yuan is here, and your father, husband, and children are on my body."

As soon as the words fell, an old man in the Qi refining period couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and flew towards Du Yuan, but was stopped by Er Zhang after his transformation.

"All night, I fought fiercely, no one flinched, and I died calmly."

Du Yuan continued to speak, and more people rushed up. Although they knew that there were still those experts from the Du family, and they would never let them hurt Du Yuan, they still rushed up and died without regret.

"But they are too weak, and they didn't even leave me with a single wound."

More and more people rushed over, and it was difficult to support the second chapter, and there were mistakes.

A little boy with open crotch pants broke through the blockade of the second chapter, and stabbed Du Yuan with the wooden sword his father carved for him.

When everyone thought that a young life was about to die, the wooden sword unexpectedly pierced Du Yuan's leg, and a bright red blood line dripped down the little boy's hand along the wooden sword.

Everyone was shocked, "How is this possible?", the brain couldn't believe everything in front of it, and time seemed to stand still suddenly.

"Your father won this sword for you, but it is completely useless."

Du Yuan transformed into a black giant more than 3 meters tall, and the little boy was lifted by him with two fingers.