Looking at Shen Lang's back, the onlookers talked one after another.

"Do any of you know which childe this is?"

"I don't know, but the servants behind this man are so strong that I feel great pressure on them."

“………”

All kinds of arguments are constantly heard, but these have nothing to do with Shen Lang.

Shen Lang was sitting at the home of a fisherman.

"Old Sir, has this man ever appeared in this village?"

Opposite Shen Lang sat an 80 year old man with silver hair. The old man took the initiative to find him after Shen Lang rescued the fisherman.

The old man's name is Xu Xing. He is the head of Guyan village. Xu Xing mused, "yes, this man has indeed appeared in this village, and I know where he is going."

"Oh?"

Shen Lang tapped his fingers on the table twice and said slowly, "I don't know how the village head can tell you?"

The old man looked at Shen Lang seriously: "childe, in fact, the little old man doesn't have much requirements. I just hope the childe can protect me innocent villagers."

"Ding"

"Received a branch mission: clear the difference between kindness and resentment. Mission Description: protect 70 people in Guyan village from persecution. Duration: one day. 300 killing points will be rewarded after completing the mission."

Shen Lang didn't hear the prompt of the management system. He looked at Xu Xing cruelly: "village head Xu, are you so sure I can help you?

I don't like people telling me terms. Aren't you afraid I'll kill you? "

Xu Xing said with an unchanging look: "when I was young, I also went out to wander. I know something about the temperament of martial artists. Today, at the first sight of the childe, I knew that the person I was looking for had appeared.

Although you are indifferent, you don't like killing innocent people like others. "

"Eh?"

Shen Lang took a surprised look at Xu Xing and examined it with great interest.

In fact, what Xu Xing said is also true. Although Shen Lang's character has become more and more indifferent due to the influence of the 21st century and the subtle influence of the big killing system, Shen Lang always remembers the most classic sentence of the great Xia in his previous life, "the great Xia is for the country and the people"

Even if you have no ability in the previous life, if you have the ability in this life, you should take care of it. This is not the feelings of the virgin. Whether it is evil or evil, there is a pure land in everyone's heart. Some people are friendship, some people are family affection, and some people are love. This is the pure land at the bottom of one's heart, and the pure land in Shen Lang's heart is to always leave a trace of clarity for yourself, You must not let killing dominate you.

Shen Lang nodded slightly, Gao Jianli and Jing wusheng disappeared into the room.

"Well, you can say it."

Seeing Shen Lang's promise, Xu Xing breathed a sigh of relief, organized the language and said slowly, "it was probably late last night that this person came to our village. At that time, this person was seriously injured. A villager found him when he was up at night. Later, the villager sent the person to me because he couldn't be treated.

Although I didn't know any advanced medical skills, I also knew a little about the art of Astragalus, and immediately set out to give the man a simple hemostatic bandage.

The man had a night's rest. This morning, he suddenly struggled out of bed. Regardless of his injury, he ran outside the village, as if something terrible was chasing him behind him, and rushed into the Lianyun mountains in panic. "

……

When Shen Lang was listening to Xu Xing's story about the whereabouts of Ying Changkong, Guyan village attracted a bloody storm.

Because everyone is asking about Ying Changkong's whereabouts, these warriors are not soft on the villagers of Guyan village.

Some intimidate and seduce, others simply kill for fun.

A middle-aged man with a strange ugly appearance and a thin body came to a villager with a strange smile and said ferociously, "you mole ants don't know anything. What are you doing alive? Die for me."

But just as the strange ugly man was about to start, a bright sword lit up from a distance, and then the strange ugly man's Hemp pole body became two pieces.

With the falling of the sword, a cold voice resounded through the whole lonely Goose Village: "according to the order of the young Lord, anyone who dares to hurt the villagers' lives will be killed without amnesty."

"Wow!"

Although this voice served as a deterrent, it also aroused the ferocity of some people.

"Well, who dares to be so crazy? I've killed countless people in the 9981 stronghold of Yunshan. I haven't seen anyone dare to meddle in my business. I'll see who dares to meddle in me today."

With that, the big man pulled out a gold backed machete from behind and cut it at a villager in the distance.

"Ah!"

The villager was scared to death.

But just as the blade was about to fall, a figure appeared in front of the villagers like a ghost. He slowly stretched out his fingers and caught the fierce knife of the big man.

"Boom!"

The energy spread from the two people around, and everyone couldn't help taking a step back.

The pupil of the man holding the knife contracted. His strength was in the later stage of congenital, but at this time, he was easily clamped with his two fingers, which made him rise a fear.

The man holding the big knife was wearing a hat and couldn't see his face clearly. When the big man was shocked, the hat man moved, his left hand raised slowly, and the man raised his hand very slowly. However, at the moment of holding the long sword at his waist, a cold light flashed like lightning, and a blood line appeared in the big man's throat.

"Hiss, so strong."

All the martial artists around took a breath.

People looked at the man with a hat as if they saw the devil. This sword speed is not what people can achieve at all.

On the roof of a house in the distance, a girl with a veil stood in the wind. The girl looked at Jing wusheng, who easily killed the big man in the distance, and said with a small mouth: "so strong, is... Are his men so strong?"

This daughter is Su Menger, the holy daughter of Qinglian.

At this time, not only Su Menger was watching, but also Zhao Qi, Yan Tian and others were watching Jing Wuming.

"What's the matter with Shen Lang? Why bother?" Zhao Qi frowned.

Yan Tian smiled: "it's possible that Shen Lang suddenly showed kindness. After all, he is a young man. Who doesn't have a great Xia dream."

Zhao Qi looked at Yan Tian in surprise, as if he had known Yan Tian again, but before Yan Tian asked questions, Zhao Qi turned and left.

With Zhao Qi's departure, a voice came from a distance: "idiot."

Hearing this voice, Yan Tian's face was angry and roared, "Zhao Qi, I'm not finished with you."

Because of the bloody killing of Gao Jianli and Jin wusheng, the martial artists who came to Guyan village were honest. Of course, there were some strong ones, but they didn't want to fight Gao Jianli and others now, because now is not the time.

Shen Lang in Xu Xing's room listened to the system prompt in his mind and smiled with satisfaction.

Through Gao Jianli's killing, Shen Lang's killing point has accumulated more than 200 points in a short time. In addition to the task of defeating Li Chaoyuan last time, Shen Lang's killing point has reached nearly 500 points. However, Shen Lang is not in a hurry to use it. He is ready to use it together after the task of protecting villagers is completed.

He wanted to see who he could summon.