Beiyin Great Sage

There are no pedestrians on the street, and every house is closed and the doors and windows are locked. The cold wind blows across the earth, and the fallen leaves hang up and down.

It is very similar to the fate of the people in Kunshan City, with nowhere to go.

……

Underground darkroom.

Name: Zhou Yi

Age: 21

Cultivation: Marrow Refining (5/100)

Dingyang Pile: Dacheng (22/100)

Pure Yang Iron Cloth Shirt: Mastery (37/100)

Celestial Bergamot: Mastery (89/100)

Thirteen Styles of Chasing the Wind: Consummation.

The strength of the knife is increased by 9%, the speed of the knife is increased by 20%, and the understanding of the knife is increased by 10% (the increase of the understanding of the same type of knife is doubled).

Land Soaring Technique: Complete.

Running speed on flat ground increases by 9%, tossing and maneuvering and body agility increases by 7%, and leaping and climbing ranges increase by 6%.

Mountain Climbing: Consummation (Mountain climbing movement speed increased by 5%, and complex terrain weakens body skills by 5%.)

"call……"

The breath is like a sword, curling up and dissipating.

Zhou Yi opened his eyes, thoughtful.

"It took less than a year to refine the skin, and it took only two years to refine the viscera to perfection. I thought it would take at least five years to refine the marrow, but now it seems that there is no need for this."

"The Dingyang stake in the Dacheng realm is beyond imagination to move Qi and blood, and the time to refine the marrow may not be slower than refining the viscera."

"At that time, I will only be 23 years old."

"enough!"

As long as the top wealthy families like the Lin family are not counted, if you can cultivate your true energy at the age of 23, you can be regarded as a young talent in any school or faction.

Not to mention innate.

After the age of 60 or [-], when one's true qi is fully developed, there should be no problem.

"Dong dong..."

"Open the door, open the door!"

The sound of drinking came along the air vents in the dark room, Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and remained unmoved.

"If you don't open the door again, don't blame us for being rude!"

"Fuck!"

"Break it away for me, don't let me find out that there are people living in it, otherwise I won't be able to taste the tricks of the young master, and don't even think about swallowing my last breath."

"Boom..."

Accompanied by a loud noise, even if you were underground, you could feel a little trembling, and then a series of footsteps came from above.

"Second Master, this yard is full of weeds, and it has been unoccupied for a long time. No wonder no one said anything just now."

"Search!"

The voice sounded:

"Search for me carefully, and take away everything you can take away."

"Yes!"

Followed by.

The sounds of throwing pots and pots, moving chairs and stools, and kicking against the wall sounded one after another, sometimes mixed with some cursing and cursing, and it lasted for a long time.

The stone mill above did not attract attention.

Ground.

"Hey!"

Sighing lightly, Zhou Yi closed his eyes again, and silently moved the Dingyang stake, so as not to lose sight or worry.

The bandit army is also an army, and they will not aimlessly and drift with the crowd like refugees. They divide into areas and divide them into areas to cooperate in the search of the people in the city.

These people in yellow clothes and green scarves knocked on the door from door to door, asking for property, and even went in to rummage through boxes and cabinets.

According to the news that Zhou Yi occasionally came out to inquire about, it was very rare to hear of hurting people.

But the scary thing is.

Asking for money is not just one time, but round after round, one crop after another, until people feel desperate.

"What are they doing?"

As night fell, in a dim room, several people whispered about what happened in the past few days:

"What kind of skill is searching the poor, and the poor are squeezed clean and there is not much profit. If you want money, you should find a big family in the city!"

"If this goes on, I can't hold on anymore!"

"You said..." Someone said cautiously:

"Will the Yellow Ant Army slaughter the city?"

"Impossible!" A voice said:

"If they were to massacre the city, these bandits would have already started. It's been two days. How can they look like they want to massacre the city?"

"Not bad."

Several people nodded.

"But I heard..." There are still people worried:

"After the Yellow Ant Army breaks through the city, they will massacre the city in all likelihood, just in case..."

"No case!"

"We have Elder Immortal Lin here. Wu Tiantong is arrogant because he is not here now. If he is here, Kunshan City will not be destroyed at all."

"That's right, as long as Wu Tiantong doesn't go crazy and want to die, he will definitely not slaughter the city, and then the old god Lin will definitely not let him go!"

"It's a pole, it's a pole."

"That's right." Someone changed the subject:

"I heard that Lao Wu, who was facing the street, joined the bandit army and reported Zhang Fuhu. I heard that the bandit army seized nearly 1000 taels of silver from Zhang Fuhu's house!"

"It's really rich, but isn't Old Wu the long-term worker of Zhang Fuhu's family?"

"It's the long-term workers who harbor resentment."

……

roof.

Zhou Yi retracted the movement of lying on the bricks and tiles, his eyes flickered.

Judging from the situation in the past two days, although the Yellow Ant Army kept looting, there were not many murders, and the mentality of the people in the city was quite stable.

but……

He is a liberal arts student on Earth, he is familiar with ancient files, and he is very clear about the steps of massacring the city, so he will never let down his vigilance because of this.

Massacre,

It is rare to start killing after breaking the city.

Instead, they search first, then squeeze, and finally kill wildly when they are about to leave. This is both a catharsis and a revenge.

I don't know what the Yellow Ant Army is planning.

In the time after the city was broken, every stick of incense was extremely difficult.

In a flash.

Five days after breaking the city.

The area where Zhou Yi was located began to ignite raging fires, and the panicked people escaped from the house one by one, and the hob light came oncoming.

"kill!"

Wearing heavy armor, the ferocious-looking leader of the bandit army cut a man in half with a knife, and said with a grinning smile:

"Kill all the men, and kill all the women, the general has ordered that no one will be left alive!"

"kill!"

"Kill!"

The sound of killing seemed to spread from the east end, mixed with the raging fire, corpses fell to the ground one after another, blood dripping all over the ground.

Men, women, women and children, old and young...

One person fled the house in a hurry, and was pressed against the wall by two bandit soldiers. One of them had blood splattered on his face, his eyes wide open and he roared angrily:

"Do you have any money?"

"Take money to buy your life!"

"I..." The man was frightened:

"I have no money."

"puff!"

The long knife swung down, and the head fell to the ground.

"Brother, there is a woman in the yard!"

"it is good!"

"No……"

……

"I have money, I have money!" One person knelt down on the ground, took out a money bag from his body in a panic, raised his head and handed it to the bandit army:

"It's all...all here."

"Bring it!"

One person snatched the purse, opened it and grinned:

"A dozen taels of silver is a rich man, but it's a pity that I hate rich people the most."

"puff!"

The spear pierced the throat directly, and the corpse was thrown into the fire behind.

……

"what!"

A baby screamed and then stopped abruptly.

The woman's screams became hoarse, and finally her tattered body was casually left on the street, with blood flowing under her body mixed with stench.

A few members of the family hugged each other in the raging fire, looking desperate at the bandit soldiers passing by outside, and then the roof beams above collapsed.

Hell on earth, but that's it.

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Red Lotus Cult resident.

Liu Xinran covered the gauze face, flipping through the dossiers in front of her.

"He Dong has taken in a total of 25 adopted sons and daughters, most of them are dead, and those who are still alive are not welcomed by him."