Several fishermen suddenly showed joy in their eyes and nodded repeatedly.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Yin."

"There happens to be a market near here, and tomorrow is the day to go to the market."

"Everything is sold on the market, and you can buy a lot of delicious things."

The people in the fishing village were really miserable, and they rarely had anything to eat except fish. When they heard that someone was paying them to treat them to a meal, they all started talking happily.

With a faint smile on her lips, Ashi Lan put the silver into Old Man Zhang's hand.

"That's it, don't go out fishing tomorrow. I might not be able to stay too long. Let's take this opportunity to get together."

Hearing this, Zhang Yujin, who came to the door carrying porridge, couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Maybe it was because Ashlan was so good-looking that she fell in love with him as soon as they met. When she heard that he was leaving, she felt reluctant to leave.

Old Man Zhang thought for a while and said, "Well, there's always a banquet in the world. Let's have a good time tomorrow."

That night, Zhang Yujin stewed some fish.

Ashlan ate well, and rarely had a bowl of rice with millet and beans.

Seeing how delicious he was eating, Zhang Yujin pursed her lips and smiled, and wanted to serve him another bowl, but Ashlan refused.

After the meal, he walked around the village. He was dressed in a gorgeous purple robe, which looked quite out of place compared to this dilapidated village.

Zhang Yujin followed Ashi Lan with many thoughts on her mind.

It is impossible for such a good man to stay in the fishing village, and it is impossible for him to fall in love with someone like him. Everything is just a mirror, a beautiful dream.

Ashland has turned around.

"It's getting late, we should go back."

Zhang Yujin hummed and took Ashlan back to the hospital.

The moment she walked in, Ashilan suddenly realized that Zhang Yujin's profile looked very much like Yin Qingxuan's, especially the straight bridge of her nose, which was almost exactly the same as Yin Qingxuan's, and she couldn't help but shake her head.

"Pity."

Zhang Yujin raised her head in confusion.

"What's the matter, Mr. Yin?"

"It's nothing."

Ashlan curled her lips and smiled, then stepped through the door.

The next day.

When the fishermen in the village learned that Ashlan was going to treat everyone to a meal, they all did not go out to fish. Lao Zhang led the two young men to the market and directly bought back a big pig and a sheep, and also bought a lot of millet and some rice. There are several jars of wine.

People are killing pigs and sheep, which is more lively than the Chinese New Year.

Ashlan stood at the door and watched, with a smile on her lips.

The setting sun shone on him, adding some soft brilliance to the handsome face. However, his eyes were cold, and that smile never reached the bottom of his eyes.

Those faint eyes seemed to be watching an irrelevant farce.

After a while, the smell of meat came from the yard.

Someone poured a bowl of wine for Asilan and said with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Yin. Without Mr. Yin, we may never be able to eat such delicious wine and meat in this life."

Ashlan took a gentle sip and said with a smile: "No need to be polite, you are my savior, I will repay you, and we will not return home until we are drunk today."

Everyone immediately raised their glasses and said loudly: "I won't go home until I'm drunk."

Seeing these people eating and talking and laughing, the smile on Aslan's mouth widened a little more.

It really should taste good, after all, it will be gone after this meal.

In a blink of an eye, it was dark.

When the last ray of sunlight fell into the horizon, there was a sound of horse hooves outside the door.

Everyone couldn't help but raise their heads and look toward the door.

I saw four beautiful women, as beautiful as flowers and jade, jumping down from their horses.

Everyone was surprised. There were very few outsiders coming to this small fishing village. Why did so many beautiful girls come all of a sudden?

While thinking about it, the woman had already entered the courtyard, knelt respectfully in front of Asilan, and said in unison: "Mei, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums, please see the Lord."

"it is good."

Ashlan put down the wine bowl with a hole in it and said casually: "Let's do it."

Everyone was surprised by Ashlan's identity, and no one thought about what he meant by taking action.

But with a flash of cold light, four long swords were drawn out from the waists of these maids, and without any explanation, they started to kill everyone.

These people were all helpless common people. They basically had no power to fight back. They were all killed and lying on the ground.

Ashlan poured another bowl of wine and drank it slowly. A few drops of blood splashed into the bowl, but he didn't care.

The whole person seems to be a world of his own, with a sense of leisure and contentment.

Zhang Yujin was completely stunned. Seeing her father's neck being wiped with a sword, she couldn't help but cry holding his body.

"Dad, Daddy, Mr. Yin, why are you treating my dad like this? We are the ones who saved your life."

Ashlan looked at her, with a warm smile still hanging on the corner of her mouth.

"Didn't I repay my favor by letting them eat and drink before they set off on their journey? Why is the girl so ungrateful?"

"You, you are simply a devil!"

Zhang Yujin's face turned red with anger, she picked up the bones on the table and went to hit Aslan, but Meier kicked her to the ground.

"You humble servant, you dare to attack the Lord."

Ashlan had already picked up the wine bowl and took a long sip before saying, "Send them all on their way, men, women, old and young, no one is left behind."

"Yes."

Meier stabbed Zhang Yujin in the heart with a sword, then grabbed a child and stabbed him directly.

The courtyard was already filled with the bloody smell of slaughtering pigs and sheep, but now the fishy smell was even more pungent.

Ashlan drank the wine in one gulp, straightened her robe and stood up.

"Check to see if any fish slipped through the net?"

Plum Blossoms, Orchid, Bamboo Chrysanthemums immediately dispersed and looked around to check for survivors. When they saw that everyone was dead, they nodded towards Ashlan.

"Lord, they are all dead."

More than a dozen families of fishermen, a total of more than fifty people, all died overnight. They never expected that this good meal would turn out to be a meal for their heads.

Ashlan straightened her robe and stood up from a stool with a missing leg.

He said calmly: "Very good."

He immediately stretched out his hand.

"Give me the sub-gu."

Meier took out the box containing the sub-gu, and Ashlan caught it in her hand. The sub-gu in the box instantly turned into a cloud of smoke and was absorbed by the mother voodoo.

In an instant, his complexion improved a lot.

Lan'er stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, Jiang Wu was attacked by gunpowder and his people's hearts changed. The Grand Master hopes that Your Majesty can go back."

Ashlan clasped her hands behind her back and looked at the mountains in the distance, and said softly: "Okay, I really should go back and take a look."

It won't be long before Yin Qingxuan will be sent to Jiangwu. This is the only woman he can see in the world.

He didn't care who she married, or whether she was perfect, as long as she could be by his side in the end, that was enough.

He stretched out his knuckled hand and said calmly: "Bring the horse."

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