Chapter 83 Treat the whole village Jiang Lao Er well, and invite the wolf into the house. Mr. Jiang
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some people returned to the village early in the morning.
The heavy rain could not block the way home.
I heard a lot of terrifying noises last night.
Especially in the cold night in the mountains, the more I heard, the more scared I was.
No one had a good rest.
I couldn't wait to go back to the village early in the morning.
As a result, there seemed to be no movement in Mr. Liu's house.
The high walls of Mr. Liu's house washed by the heavy rain were clean, and the green tiles were wet.
The colors were bright.
The villagers who were close to him clearly heard the crying.
But they didn't expect to be so quiet when they returned to the village.
A group of people gathered, and then the brave ones walked to the front to knock on the door.
As a result, they just pushed the door lightly and saw the old man with moles lying on the ground. There was an arrow in his chest, and he died with his eyes wide open and his mouth open. The rain washed his face, making the big mole on his face more obvious.
Going further in, there were all kinds of corpses, some familiar and some unfamiliar.
They turned over Xiao Wu, A Cui's fiancé, who was pressed by the corpse.
Xiao Wu burst into tears when he saw the villagers coming back.
He was really scared.
His arm was grazed by the arrow feathers, and his leg might have been twisted, but he was not dead.
At this moment, he was cold and hungry, and he felt that he was about to be frozen to death. He was soaked in water with a bandit's corpse pressed on him.
"The bandits came, they killed Mr. Liu, killed many people, and then for some reason, they started fighting, and they all died, all died..."
His lips were purple, and he was shaking as he spoke.
The villagers dragged him out
and went back to the inner room.
The scene in the inner room was also extremely cruel.
Mrs. Liu, who used to be so high and mighty and looked down on all the villagers, died in her inner clothes, without any outer clothes.
Suddenly, a villager burst into tears, kneeling on the ground and shouting at the top of his voice: "Hua'er, Hua'er, look, the old hag is dead, dead."
His daughter Hua'er was favored by Mr. Liu, who said she was fertile. Mr. Liu said that they couldn't pay back the money, so he used the daughter as collateral. In order to survive, his family borrowed a bag of coarse grain at the beginning of the year, worked for free for a year, and lost a daughter, but didn't pay it back. He thought that the daughter would at least have a full meal and wouldn't starve to death.
As a result, on the third day, his daughter was beaten to death.
The old hag said that his daughter stole her earrings.
Beat her to death.
He wanted to see the girl and ask her if she had eaten enough, but he only saw a broken straw mat with a pair of cold-scarred feet exposed. There were no shoes at all...
"Hua'er, Hua'er... Have you seen it? Have you seen it?"
There were wailing sounds.
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Almost all the villagers have returned.
Uncle Laowu is old, but he can't make the decision, so he brought everyone to find Jiang Laoer.
After all, without Jiang Laoer this time, they would all be dead.
Jiang Laoer is educated and capable, so they wanted to ask him for advice.
Then they saw the five members of the Jiang family return.
Jiang Laoer rode a white horse.
Jiang Laoer today seemed different from before. Why was his face so handsome, as if it had been replaced by a monster in the mountains.
"Old Second, you're back. Are you all right?" Uncle Wu shouted enthusiastically.
Qin Luoxia held the child and greeted: "Uncle Wu, Uncle Dagen, Brother Hulu~~ Why are you all here?"
Jiang Changtian jumped off the horse and said politely to everyone: "Just come in and sit down. We are all family. No need to be polite."
Seeing Jiang Old Second approaching, everyone was a little flustered and took a big step back. Does
Jiang Old Second look like this?
Is he really like this?
I haven't seen him carefully. He goes out early and comes back late.
He looks too evil.
The girls in the village can't find a prettier one than him.
He looks so pretty and kind, and I don't even want to say a harsh word to him.
No wonder Luoxia's little girl looks like a snow doll. She is exactly like Jiang Old Second.
Everyone was shocked by Jiang Laoer's appearance.
Then they remembered that there was something even more shocking in front of them.
All dead, all dead. Most of Liu Laoye's family was dead, and many thieves were also dead. What should they do?
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Jiang Mianmian fell asleep while being rocked on the back of her mother. She woke up
when she smelled a familiar smell at home. She saw a lot of people when she opened her eyes.
She also saw a lot of ants.
Qin Luoxia went to open the door. She stretched out her hand, and the ants on the door retreated, and then quickly disappeared.
Push the door and enter the yard.
Everyone followed in and saw that the yard was not much different from their home except that it was cleaner.
Jiang Mianmian fell into her sister's arms.
Her mother went to pour water for everyone.
Jiang Feng followed her father to greet people.
Jiang Yu was assigned to Jiang Mianmian.
She held her sister curiously to watch the excitement.
Jiang Mianmian also pricked up her ears, curious about what happened.
Jiang Feng served tea to everyone. He
moved the stools.
He also handed everyone a steamed bun to go with the tea.
Some people ate it directly, while others stuffed it into their bags. They looked at Jiang Laoer who was sitting in front of them with some embarrassment.
Jiang Laoer had clear eyes and a friendly manner. Just looking at him made people feel at ease and felt that he was a very good person.
"Old Second, what should we do now? The bandits and Mr. Liu's family are all dead. A Cui's fiancé Xiao Wu survived. It was said that the bandits had an internal conflict. Oh, by the way, Aunt Six is still alive, but both of her legs are broken. She can't speak clearly and just keeps crying."
Uncle Fifth said.
"Are they all dead?" Jiang Changtian looked shocked, and then he was in deep thought.
This group of undisciplined people did not interrupt when Jiang Old Second was silent, but waited patiently and quietly.
"Mr. Liu's daughter was the county magistrate's concubine. If she rashly reports the case to the police, she will probably be angry with us. We are all alive, but how come Mr. Liu's family is dead. Secondly, if this group of bandits are dead, there must be other bandits. If the bandits come again, I don't know when it will be. We will definitely not be lucky enough to escape this time."
As Jiang Changtian spoke, he drummed his fingers on his knees as he sat on a small stool. He also escaped all night, and he looked as beautiful as if he had just returned from the Peach Banquet in Heaven, only even more beautiful.
"Uncle Lao Wu, if you believe me, I will be the master for everyone. If you don't believe me, then our family dare not stay. At most, we will take our family to the capital to seek refuge with the nobles. The nobles value our Feng'er very much and left their horses behind, hoping that Feng'er will go to them."
"Believe, believe!"
"Mr. Jiang, don't leave. All the old and young in our village depend on you to leave us a way out."
"Yes, brother Jiang, you must stay. We listen to you and do whatever you say."
"Mr. Jiang, you saved the lives of my family. From now on, our lives belong to you. If you say go east, we will never go west." A man patted his chest and said.
Uncle Lao Wu also stood up and bowed respectfully: "Jiang, Mr. Jiang, we all ask you for help."
Jiang Changtian was persuaded.
Then he said seriously: "Master Liu's family has a lot of food stored. If we share it with everyone, we should be able to survive for a few days. But now, we are facing a life-and-death crisis. Life and death are unpredictable. We must first unite and resist the foreign enemies. My Feng'er has a secret book given by the noble. Feng'er has practiced for a short time, but it has been quite effective."
Jiang Feng took out the sword at this time, retaining 70% of his ability, and chopped down a tree stump with one sword. The tree stump was split into two halves like tofu.
Everyone was very jealous. If they had this skill, their wives and children would definitely not be hungry.
"I can let Feng'er teach everyone how to practice. All young men and women can practice. After we practice well, we can fight against foreign enemies together. As long as we survive, we can divide the fields and mountains next spring. It depends on everyone's performance. From now on, everyone will have fields and land, and have fine food to eat, and we will no longer be oppressed by the old man."
"Brother Jiang."
"Mr. Jiang."
"Brother Jiang."
Enthusiastic shouts came one after another. Everyone was trembling with excitement when they thought about having fields and land to share next year.
Jiang Laoer looked like a living bodhisattva who saved people from suffering.
Jiang Changtian listened to the respectful shouts, his expression became more humble and kind, and he exuded a sense of immortality.
He had visited these people's homes to treat illnesses and give them herbs. He had helped everyone here so that their families could survive in the village.
But everyone called him Jiang Lao Er.
Now he brought in thieves and killed the whole family.
Everyone called him Brother Jiang and Mr. Jiang.
He was surrounded by the crowd. He walked through the crowd and saw a busy figure in an apron in front of the kitchen stove.
He smiled.
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