Volume 1, Chapter 8: The sword is called Duankong, and it can destroy everything with ease.
Ye Tingmu looked at the silver in his hand, which was more than a hundred taels. He couldn't help but sigh that these people looked plain-looking, but he didn't expect them to have such a huge amount of money.
I thought that this kidnapper had a good market, much better than their monster hunting.
You should know that if you kill a first-level monster, you will only get a reward of 20 taels, and a second-level one will only be 50 taels.
I felt a little nervous, thinking that I might as well become a kidnapper.
As he thought about it, his eyes unconsciously turned to Dongfang Qingzhu in the corner.
Dongfang Qingzhu was also looking at him at this time.
The two looked at each other, the latter's cheeks flushed slightly and his gaze avoided.
The former quickly shook his head.
No, I can't do this kind of thing. After all, I have a family to support now, and it will have a bad influence on the children.
I immediately rejected this idea.
"Brother, look, can you let us go?"
"Of course, Feng He will let them go."
"You can't let them go." Dongfang Qingzhu stood up quickly and said angrily, "They are bandits. You should hand them over to the authorities."
The five robbers' faces fell.
She looked at Ye Tingmu anxiously, fearing that he would go back on his word.
Ye Tingmu disagreed and weighed the silver in his hand.
"If I say I can release it, I can release it."
Dongfang Qingzhu pointed at him and shouted arrogantly, "You are aiding and abetting the evil."
Ye Tingmu was a little impatient and glared at him.
His eyes were as sharp as a square, and in an instant he seemed like a different person.
Dongfang Qingzhu was so frightened that he took two steps back unconsciously, his heart trembling.
"I don't need you to teach me how to do it. Don't forget that I saved your life."
His voice was not loud, but it sounded icy cold to Dongfang Qingzhu's ears.
After Ye Tingmu finished speaking, his expression changed, and he put on a smile again, saying: "Feng He, let him go."
"good."
Dongfang Qingzhu saw it all, and although he felt unwilling, he didn't dare to say anything.
The look in Ye Tingmu's eyes at that moment was frighteningly cold, as if it could kill someone.
The five robbers ran out tumbling and crawling.
After a while, Ye Tingmu handed the silver in his hand to the second brother.
"I'll go home tomorrow."
Feng He asked, "Aren't you going?"
Ye Tingmu rolled his eyes at him and said, "You have money now, why are you still going there? Spend it first."
For him, it’s enough to have enough money to spend, and then he can earn more after spending it.
One hundred taels is enough to last for half a year, no rush.
"Yeah, no need to walk anymore, haha." Qingfeng jumped up happily when he heard that he could go home tomorrow.
Only Jinghong puffed up her cheeks and looked a little unhappy.
Ye Tingmu yawned and said, "I'm going to the bathroom." Then he walked outside.
Under the night.
Deep in the jungle.
Five figures sat on the ground in a mess, gasping for breath.
"Brother, is that it?"
"Well, what else do you want? That guy is so fierce, his head is harder than a knife. It's a pity for the girl. The cooked duck flew away. That's 100,000 silver coins."
The leader sat up, a fierce gleam in his eyes.
"Go back and tell the boss to send out experts to intercept them. They can't get far. My Black Wind Valley cannot suffer this loss."
The others nodded.
At this moment, a black shadow flashed through the dense forest.
There was a whooshing sound.
Several people quickly stood up and looked around carefully.
"Who's playing tricks there?"
At this time, a figure fell from the tree and stood on the open space in front.
Several people were shocked and looked panicked.
"Who are you?"
I saw the black shadow holding the sword in front of him and slowly pulling it out.
The sword's edge flashed with a sharp white light in the moonlight.
"What does it look like to float in the air? A seagull in the sky and earth."
"This sword cuts through the air."
The long sword was unsheathed, and a white light flashed.
With a clang, the sound of it leaving the body was like the roar of a dragon.
The air exploded with a bang~
A sword energy rose out of nowhere and broke through the air.
Wherever it passed, the earth and rocks collapsed and the trees were broken.
Before the five people could react, they were shattered by the monstrous sword energy and turned into a pool of blood.
Rumble.
Three hundred meters ahead of the black shadow,
Sand, gravel and dirt filled the sky.
The forest was cut down to the ground and all the grass was destroyed.
Destroy with overwhelming force.
The black shadow calmly put away the sword. Yes, it seems that this sword is a group attack skill, which is better than the sword energy like wind.
If the powerful ninth-level warrior from the Northern Man saw this scene, he would definitely exclaim in amazement at the power of this sword.
The shadow turned and disappeared into the night again.
This person is Ye Tingmu.
As a time traveler, I lived in this chaotic world for another five years.
I have long abandoned the so-called kindness and saintliness.
How could they really let a few people leave?
With his meticulous mind, he naturally knew that there must be someone behind these people. If he let them go, there would be endless trouble.
He just didn't want his younger brothers and sisters to see the bloody scene.
All he wanted in his life was to protect them and let them grow up happily.
As for worldly dangers, he can block them with his sword.
This is also why he took them away from the hustle and bustle and lived in the deep mountains.
In order to keep the innocence in their hearts.
Of course there is poverty!
When he returned to the dilapidated temple, Feng He was standing at the door with a knife in his hand. It seemed that he had been waiting for some time.
"What are you standing here for? Go inside."
"elder brother."
"What's wrong?"
"Can you take me with you next time? I'm worried about you."
Looking at Feng He, who was half a head taller than him, Ye Tingmu stood on tiptoe and patted his head.
"Okay, I'll take you with me next time. Let's go in."
A smile appeared on Feng He's lips.
"good."
As soon as I entered the temple, Jinghong pounced on me.
"Brother, why did you take so long?"
"Uh, I'm constipated."
"Lululu, come and tell us a story." She stuck out her tongue, took Ye Tingmu's hand and walked into the bed.
"Okay, what do you want to hear today?"
Sitting on the simple mat on the floor, Qingfeng, Guanqi and Jinghong sat obediently beside him.
Qing Feng said, "I want to hear about Sun Wukong making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, stealing peaches, and teasing fairies."
Ye Jinghong said, "No, I want to hear Lu Zhishen uproot a weeping willow tree."
Feng He sniffed and said something suddenly.
"Ultraman vs. Godzilla."
Qingfeng and Ye Jinghong looked at him and said in unison: "Childish."
Ye Tingmu was so confused that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He touched the person who was watching the chess game with a silly smile on his face.
"Guanqi, what do you want to hear?"
Guanqi stretched out his little hand and wrote two words on his palm.
"Anything is fine."
"Okay, then today we'll talk about Little Red Riding Hood beating up the Big Black Wolf."
"Okay, okay."
Ye Tingmu cleared his throat.
The story begins.
"Once upon a time, there was a little girl"
Ye Tingmu spoke very seriously, with vivid voice and expression.
The voice is gentle and full of doting, and there is light in the eyes, as bright as the stars.
Several people also listened very attentively, especially Qingfeng, Guanqi, and Jinghong, who were children to begin with. Their little eyes rolled around and they exclaimed from time to time, in coordination with Ye Tingmu.
Dongfang Qingzhu couldn't help but move closer to them.
There was an indescribable feeling in his eyes when he looked at Ye Tingmu.
How to say it, she had never heard such a story.
At this moment, she only knew that the story was interesting and the boy was not a bad person.
It seemed that they were not as bad as they thought, and they even envied Qingfeng and the others for having such a brother.
It would be great if I had a brother like this.
He is handsome, has a sweet smile and a nice voice. He is definitely a warm-hearted man.
Soon, snoring sounds began to sound.
Qingfeng and Jinghong were already lying on his legs, sleeping soundly.
Ye Tingmu touched the two little heads with a face full of doting. After a whole day's journey, the two little guys were indeed exhausted.
He watched the chess with his eyes squinted, feeling sleepy.
Ye Tingmu held her in his arms and whispered, "Guanqi, be good, it's time to go to bed."
Guanqi squinted her eyes, took out a pill from her little flower bag, and placed it in his palm.
Tiny fingers wrote two words on the palm of his hand.
"Take medicine."
Then she looked up at him, her eyes full of smiles.
Ye Tingmu nodded and touched her little head.
"Okay, I'll eat in a minute."
After hearing this, Guanqi closed his eyes and fell into a sweet sleep.
Ye Tingmu looked at the anti-diarrhea pills in his hand, with a slight smile on his face.
Although Guanqi is silent, her eyes can speak.
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