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The corpses of almost two hundred people piled up together were filled with the thick smell of blood. This strong smell of blood attracted a few monsters that were very sensitive to blood.

The official, who was dressed in red and blue, walked around the pile of corpses with one hand covering his nose and the other holding a torch. The official, who was dressed in red and blue, held his nose and held a torch in his other hand as he walked around the pile of corpses.

His shouts displeased his companion, who frowned as he walked towards him. Following the direction of his finger, his companion also noticed that something was wrong. He suddenly stopped his companion and sternly said, "Go! This isn't something we should be concerned about! We know that something is a sin! "

"I think so too!" Just as he was pulling the officials away, their escape route was blocked by ten men holding torches and white shirts. The weak torches lit up the faces of the middle-aged man in the lead, causing him to turn pale. He wrinkled his nose and looked at the writing behind the official's back.

"Kill!" He glanced at the handwriting, took out a handkerchief from his bosom and covered his mouth as he ordered in a hoarse voice.

The man in the white shirt behind him slightly nodded his head, and drew out the sabers at his waist in unison. Under the frightened eyes of the officials, he cut the two poor officials into pieces.

He moved to stand in front of the two of them and stomped on their faces, which were full of grievances. With a cold voice, he said, "Without strength, it's a crime!"

With that, he turned around, raised his hand and coldly said, "Clean everything up for me! "Since someone has reminded us, we should clean up the evidence!"

The men in white nodded their heads and silently walked towards the writing. They cleaned up the "Ran" character written in blood and poured it with a layer of burning oil. The burning torches in their hands turned the dark night into day in an instant.

A faint burning smell entered the leader's nose through the silk scarf. He frowned and said coldly to the Death Soldiers, "Clean up the families of these soldiers, don't leave a single soul alive!"

He looked at the burning fire, his eyes shining, and said to himself: "Who will you leave the word 'Ran' for? Leave it to me? No! Leave it to Flying Fish? It was too simple! "Just who are you planning to leave it for?"

"… …"

A hundred miles away, Li Ye suddenly sneezed. He rubbed his nose and mumbled, "Who's reciting me? Is it the person who saw the news or who? "

Leaving some information was not what Li Ye thought at the beginning. Li Ye did not know why he wanted to leave this information, but telling him to leave like this was something he could not do, even if he had to tell the government that he could not do so. He could only leave behind this word to calm his heart and give the confused people a clue.

He looked at the small fire in front of him, his eyes dark and without light. He muttered to himself, "I'm no longer a flying fish, why should I care about this?"

He looked at the Broken Moon Sword that was placed in front of him. The firelight shone on the sword, illuminating it and also illuminating him.

The wounds on his face had already started to scab, but it was obvious that his face was even more ferocious and terrifying than before. Not a single piece of his face looked as frightening as a ghost under the light of the fire.

To avoid disaster, or for something else?

He sat in meditation in front of the bonfire for the whole night with these questions in mind. That night, he gained nothing, his mind was filled with a question, a question that he could not understand. He shook off the frost on his body, wrapped himself in gauze, took the steed he had taken from the bandits, and continued to walk towards the south.

Just like that, Li Ye rode his horse slowly towards the south of Xuzhou. However, the heavens seemed to deliberately oppose him, sending people to block their path.

Looking at the horse's shadow that appeared in the distance, a middle-aged woman covered in blood holding onto a child, as if she saw her savior, hurriedly rushed towards Li Ye. She fell in front of Li Ye and screamed in agony: "Young Master, save me! Save us! "

"Life is like grass, what does your life or death have to do with me!" Li Ye glanced at the two coldly and ignored them. He rode his horse and continued forward.

Li Ye's rejection was the last straw for this woman. She turned around to look at the pursuers, and her eyes flashed with a hint of sternness. She suddenly shouted, "Second Uncle, you have to leave quickly! I will stop them! "

"There's still someone alive! We can't let him escape! " Hearing the woman's voice, the pursuers seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. Their speed increased and they quickly caught up to Li Ye and the others.

Li Ye frowned and looked at the vicious woman. He did not say anything, but just coldly looked at the woman, planning to see how this woman could still harm him.

Seeing that Li Ye did not leave, the woman cursed in a low voice and continued to run away with her child. She planned to use Li Ye's life to buy some time for her and her son so they could run a little further.

Seeing the fleeing woman, Li Ye sneered and paid no attention to her. He stopped his horse and waited for his pursuers to catch up.

"That fool, why didn't he escape?!" If he runs away, we can run a bit more! " The woman turned around and glanced at Li Ye. Seeing that Li Ye seemed to be scared silly and didn't hide, she cursed in a low voice and dragged her child with her as she fled into the distance.

"I have nothing to do with that woman!" Li Ye coldly said as he watched the trio catch up without the slightest bit of fear.

A short dark man stepped forward and placed his hand on his saber. He looked at Li Ye with an unfriendly gaze, smiled ferociously, and said cruelly, "I don't know if you are related to her, but if you see all this, you will die!"

When Li Ye heard this, he did not get angry, but laughed instead. With a flash of white light, the dark man had already turned into a headless corpse. Li Ye coldly said to the two pale-faced men, "I have no relationship with her. I can leave now, right?"

The remaining two looked at each other and nodded unconsciously. They went around Li Ye and chased after the mother and son.

The woman turned her head and was shocked by the headless body in front of Li Ye, but what made her even more afraid was that the two people who had caught up to her around Li Ye had escaped even faster, but the more nervous she became, the more likely it was that she would make a mistake. The woman ran a few steps, twisted her legs, and fell to the ground.

Li Ye looked at the bloody scene that was about to happen and didn't do anything. He just turned his head and muttered, "What does it have to do with me?"