There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 681 Bandit
The footprints are of course very deep, and the footprints are deep because the square is very heavy.

Fang Bie is not heavy, but the [-]-jin backpack on his body is the most important.

The mountain road is rugged, but the boy's footsteps are very steady. He can easily do things that many people cannot do, just like eating and drinking water with ease.

Just like what Yan Yu said, he has forgotten almost all the previous things, but only the instinct of the body cannot be forgotten.

He should have been a great guy before.

Sometimes Fang Bie thinks the same way.

But no matter how much I thought about it, I couldn't remember it, so I gradually learned not to think about it.

It only takes an hour for Fang Bie to complete the twenty-mile mountain road with two hundred catties of firewood on his back.

Even though he was inevitably sweating profusely, Fang Bie was quite happy to see the edge of Ximu Town from a distance.

Of course, two hundred catties of firewood cannot be sold at retail, but this is not the first time the young man has come to this place. He put the basket on the charcoal burner he knew well, poured it out, and then waited to count the rewards.

Unsplit wood is one price, split wood is another price, and the wood is burned into light and clean charcoal, which becomes a new price.

Two hundred catties of split firewood cost forty Wen in total.

It feels a bit light in the hand.

After all, it's a bit of a loss to exchange such a heavy thing for such a light thing.

But Fang Bie felt a little relieved.

After all, firewood is really everywhere in the mountains and plains. As long as you work hard to chop it, you can really cut it.

But things like money are not everywhere.

He thanked the charcoal seller, then carried an empty pannier on his back, and instead of leaving Westwood Town, he began to wander around in Westwood Town.

Hang out and shop.

The first is the rice bought by Yan Yurang.

Polished rice costs two cents per catty, but if you buy rice, you can buy it for one penny per catty. The biggest difference between rice and polished rice is whether it has been hulled and finely ground, which brings about a huge difference in taste.

Fang Bie bought twenty catties of rice and five catties of polished rice. Rice was his food, and polished rice was Yan Yu's ration.

Soy sauce, sugar, and a little salt. Because of the proximity to the sea, these things are not difficult to buy. Finally, I tied a small bag of red beans and put them in the back basket, and the boy set out on his way back.

It took an hour to come here, because I really carried a heavy load.

As for the return journey, because of the lightness and simplicity of travel, it only takes half an hour to complete the [-]-mile mountain road.

It's just far away, Fang Bie raised his hand and touched his nose.

He smelled something different.

To be precise - the smell of blood.

He quickened his pace again.

The closer to the village, the stronger the smell of blood, Fang Bie couldn't understand what happened for a while, he just wanted to go back to the village quickly.

He carried a pannier with only a few light items on his back, and an ax for chopping firewood on his waist. The faster he walked, the noise in the village could be heard from a distance.

"Where is the money! Just take it all out. If you don't have money, just take out the wine, meat and rice. Hurry up, if you want to survive."

Fang Bie frowned calmly.

But at this moment, some running people panicked and bumped into Fang Bie's body. Fang Bie looked down, but found that he was an acquaintance.

The mother of the little girl Yuzi, ordinary people in Dongying do not have a surname, just like Yuzi is only called Yuzi, and Yuzi's mother is called Keiko.

She looked panicked, trembling all over, raised her head and glanced at Fang Bie, then jumped up in an instant, and was about to flee into the distance again.

It's like a mouse that just escaped from a cat's nest.

Fang Bie grabbed her wrist and asked in a low voice, "What happened in the village?"

"Run, if you don't run, it will be too late." Keiko murmured, her expression was pale and her eyes were loose, as if she was extremely frightened.

"Where's Yuzi?" Fang Bie continued to ask.

When the name Yuzi was mentioned, Keiko shuddered suddenly, and his eyes, which had been numb due to fear, finally regained a little brilliance.

"Yuki," she murmured.

"Yuzi is still in the village, right?" Fang Bie asked lightly.

Keiko nodded, standing there trembling like a battle between heaven and man.

If you go back, you will definitely die.

If he continued to escape, he would abandon his daughter and let her die on her own.

At this moment, a shrill girl's cry suddenly came from the village.

It was Yuko's voice.

Fang Bie let go of Keiko's wrist, and strode towards the center of the village.

Jingshang Village is a very traditional Dongying village. With the sweet water well in the village as the center, dozens of surrounding wooden houses are built scatteredly, and the center of the village is the square beside the well.

Fang Bie passed a few houses and saw the scene on the square.

Standing in the center are two ronin warriors holding Taidao. In Japan, holding a sword itself is a manifestation of power, or it is equivalent to a proof of killing.

Because the class of the samurai is different from that of the common people.

However, these two samurai should also be the ronin samurai that are very common in Dongpu at present, that is, samurai who actively or passively leave the main house, have nowhere to take them and choose to wander.

But even wandering warriors need to eat, so they are the least afraid of doing all kinds of looting and killing.

For this point, the residents of the Middle-earth coast should also have a deep understanding, so for the big names in Dongpu, they are happy to let these uncontrollable scum cross the sea to fend for themselves, saving a lot of effort in their own management.

But in any case, the ronin warriors in Shenzhou must all come from the place of origin in Dongying.

Around the two ronin stood a dozen or so Dongying men armed with various weapons. They were far inferior to the two samurai armed with daggers in terms of stature and temperament. In front of them, several pieces of blue cloth with a square meter of ten feet were spread out. On one piece were scattered various gold, silver and copper coins, on one piece were various kinds of miscellaneous grains and rice noodles, and on the last piece of blue cloth was Some wine and meat such as bacon and salted fish village brew, it can be seen that these bandits and robbers are really poor, and they don't dislike anything when they come to rob.

And Fang Bie finally saw Xiaoyu.

These ronin are still a little bit robbing skills, they are not too many, there are only one or two men moaning in a pool of blood lying on the ground, the smell of blood that Fang Bie smelled before should come from here.

These bandits tied up the old people and children who were inconvenient to escape, and using this as a threat, they could make the remaining villagers willingly hand over all their belongings.

After all, the matter of asking for money or dying determines that most people should pay lightly.

"Brother Fang will definitely kill you all when he comes back!"

There was a red slap mark on Xiaoyu's face, but she still stared at the robbers fiercely.

He said viciously: "Kill all you scum!"

(End of this chapter)