The moon hung high in the sky over the Miao village, illuminating the bonfire time to time, a light cloud would pass by with the breeze, slightly obscuring the moonlight, making the bright mirror lose its luster. When another cloud covered the moon, Yin Xiu activated [Shadow Walk]. He hid himself in the shadows, and at the moment the house merged into the night, his shadow emerged from the gap and passed through quickly. When he appeared again, his figure was already outside the high walls of the Miao village. Wings of Storm! A pair of wings formed by magic power grew on Yin Xiu's back. He flapped his wings and flew up, flying into the forest, startling a few crows. "What's that sound?" someone on the tower asked his companion. His companion yawned. "What else could it be but a bird? It must be a very big eagle flying over." "But I seemed to have vaguely seen a person. You know my eyesight is very good. I could see a hole in the woman's pants hanging on the clothesline through the forest. I saw that person, and he seemed to have grown wings and was flying around. "

"I'm telling you, I saw something strange yesterday, too." "what?" "I saw the big stupid cow that was plowing my field stand up and talk to me. It told me to go to the mountain. There was a lake and seven fairies were bathing in the lake. Do you believe it?" "Uh, I don't believe it." "That's right! Stand guard. I saw a man grow wings and fly. Is he Lei Zhenzi or Wang Lingguan?" Lawrence's troops marched through the woods, with the sound of horse hooves coming one after another. Suddenly, there was a quick and sudden noise in the woods next to them, which seemed very impatient and hurried. Luo Lishi glanced over there and didn't take it seriously. "here we go again?" "may be." Two people from the team rode out on horseback. One is tall, and the other is equally tall. Luo Lisi couldn't remember the names of these two people, but he knew that one was a paladin and the other was a high-level wizard. They were both invited by the general from the Inquisition to protect him, or in other words, they would protect whoever was on official business. Luo Lishi usually called them "sir", but behind their backs he called them knights or wizards. At this time, the two of them rode forward, stopped in front of the woods, and looked at each other. The paladin asked, "You come, or should I?" "Don't worry yet." A ball of fire rose in the wizard's hand. "Let me take a closer look first."

As he spoke, he pushed out the fireball that was as condensed as flowing magma and as round as a crystal ball. The depths of the forest were immediately illuminated by the firelight. As Lawrence had expected, five or six zombies were coming here in a hurry, pushing and knocking over a small tree from time to time. "How disappointing." The Paladin sighed, "I thought a zombie king would come. I heard that thing is more durable and can probably take a few more of my punches." "What is the Zombie King?" The wizard sneered, "I heard that the one who caused this turmoil was actually something called Hanba. Maybe he is a carrier of the fungus, spreading the virus that can make the dead stand up again, which has led to this situation. " "You mean, he might not be very strong?" the Paladin asked curiously. The wizard smiled, "I can only say that it's not bad." Even though the zombies were right in front of them, the two of them continued to chat casually until the zombies finally came closer. "I'll deal with the ones that are close, and you can leave the rest." After saying that, the horse under the Paladin sank its four hooves and let out a mournful cry. The Paladin shot out like a cannonball and knocked away the two zombies in front. The other zombies rushed forward, opened their mouths and bit the paladin's shoulders, arms, and neck, surrounding him, and only let out howls for blood and flesh. However, the Paladin just smiled and let the zombies eat him. Until he felt satisfied, he shouted loudly, and the uniform exploded, and the zombies bounced away with it. Under the uniform is a shiny Paladin armor that can even withstand artillery shells. "Have you had enough fun?" Two fireballs had risen from the wizard's hands, and he asked the paladin. "What's so fun about these bugs?" The paladin shouted loudly and punched out, hitting a zombie right in the face. The zombie let out a horrifying scream through its entire body and fell to the ground with a thud. The wizard on the other side also threw the fireball in his hand, and the forest was suddenly filled with flashes of fire and continuous explosions. After a while, the zombies were completely lying down under their hands and could not get up again. “I haven’t even tried hard yet.” The paladin rolled his shoulders, still unsatisfied. "Who says it's not?" The wizard sneered, "I thought they would excite me more." As he rode on his horse, Lawrence had become accustomed to the tone and manner in which these two masters spoke. To them, these zombies were really not worth mentioning, and even asking them to take action was a waste.

They should be used to deal with the top masters of Central Plains, not a few smelly and rotten zombies. When Luo Lishi waved his hand and was about to call the two men back, he saw the branch shaking. "Gentlemen, here comes another one." The paladin turned around and saw Luo Lishi pointing upwards, so he looked up. Under the moon, I saw a man standing on a slender branch. He was tall and strong, with a corner of his windbreaker fluttering in the wind. “It’s not a zombie.” The mage frowned and asked Luo Lishi, "Are they the Miao people?" "It seems not." Luo Lishi shook his head, then rushed up and shouted: "Who are you?" Yin Xiu let go of his feet and flipped over from the branch, startling Luo Lishi. Everyone thought that Yin Xiu was here to cause trouble, so they raised their guns and aimed at him, or held knives in their hands. But Yin Xiu spoke to Luo Lishi in a very polite, even negotiating tone. "Mr. Lawless, could you please not ship out those guns?" "what?" Luo Lishi was stunned for a moment and looked at the translator again. The translator was at a loss and could only spread his hands to indicate that this was what Yin Xiu said. Worried that he didn't understand, Yin Xiu repeated, "Can you please not ship those 3,000 guns to Southern Xinjiang? If the Moon Cult really gets those guns, many people will die." "I see." Luo Lishi looked at Yin Xiu and said, "You are not a Miao, right? If I am not mistaken, you are not even a member of the Mingyue Divine Religion." He suppressed the impetuous flatterer under him and said slowly: "Are you a spy for the court? An undercover?" "It has nothing to do with the court." Yin Xiu touched his face, "If I were a member of the court, I would not dare to show up at this time. You know that the court dare not control you people." "You mean you're here to take care of us?" "I'm just here to discuss this with you guys," Yin Xiu said. "discuss?" Luo Lishi laughed and kicked his horse, driving it closer to Yin Xiu. Then he bent down and put his head closer, staring at Yin Xiu with his vulture-like eyes. "You think there is anything you and I can discuss? Why should I agree with your idea? This will not benefit our country at all." "I'm not promising any good."

Yin Xiu shook his head, "I just want to say that if the Moonlight Cult gets this batch of loot, they will immediately start a rebellion, and many people will die. And if you don’t give them guns, they won’t be able to fight, and everyone will be alive and safe.” "It's none of my business." Luo Lishi turned his neck and said coldly, "It has nothing to do with me how many people died. It's not me who asked them to kill. They want to kill and die on their own and don't cherish their own and others' lives. What does it have to do with me?" Still drunk, he became agitated again and opened his arms, as if accusing Yin Xiu. "What did I do wrong? I didn't do anything wrong. I came here from Bari and dealt with these Miao people and natives. What did I do wrong? I should have been sharpening pencils in my office at this time, with a view of the Champs-Elysées from the floor-to-ceiling window. Even if I did nothing, I could still live a comfortable life relying on my salary and pension every year. Yet I was sent here to do this brutal and bloody work. The Mingyue Cult wanted guns, and I was responsible for delivering them, that's all. You can't blame me for this. Would you ask people not to use a kitchen knife to kill people before selling it to them? Whether he wants to use it to kill someone or do something else, what does it have to do with you or me? " Yin Xiu didn't sympathize with him, but just asked again. "Can you please give me a favor and tell the general not to send the guns over? Just think of it as saving some military expenses?" "Impossible, who do you think you are? Not to mention the general, even I..." Before he could finish his words, blood spurted out of Lawrence's throat. He fell off the horse, holding his neck. His head tilted to the side and he died. Everyone was stunned, even the restless horses became still. Immediately afterwards, gunshots broke the silence, and the cavalrymen's guns sprayed flames at Yin Xiu. Yin Xiu jumped up, and the moment he raised his hand, a blood arrow shot out, knocking another cavalryman off his horse, leaving five bloody holes on his face. "Ah!! What have you done?!" The paladin was furious. He came running over with heavy steps, approached Yin Xiu sideways and punched him. Yin Xiu looked at him and saw the armor, and couldn't help but think of Emperor Chongluo that night. This made him furious, and finally he sneered, then threw a punch at a very short distance, as if he was giving him a friendly fist bump. boom! The arm armor that the Paladin was so proud of was shattered in an instant, and his arm also made a terrible sound, just like the punch he had hit the zombie before. The paladin screamed, but before he felt the pain, Yin Xiu reached forward again and hit him on the chin. As the upper and lower jaws collided, his teeth shattered, blood instantly covered his eyes, and the paladin fell to the ground and died. “Rain of fire!” The wizard was shocked and angry, and seventeen or eighteen fireballs appeared around him, all of which were thrown at Yin Xiu. However, before he could make a move, the blazing fireball suddenly stopped, and then the wizard and several cavalrymen behind him, both the people and their horses, were frozen into black ice sculptures. Ice Age! This is the black magic copied by Yin Xiu using the [Star Lord of Changes]. The extreme cold can wipe out the vitality of any living creature in an instant.

When the cavalrymen saw that the two masters they trusted were killed in an instant, they no longer had the courage to fight and fled on their horses. However, Yin Xiu did not give them such an opportunity. He raised his sword and quickly killed the fleeing cavalrymen. The scene was in a mess, with blood and corpses all over the ground. Only the translator and a Faguo cavalryman were left alive. At this time, they fell to the ground, their legs trembling, and they didn't even have the strength to escape. Yin Xiu took out a letter from Luo Lishi. It was written by Ye Tianwen to General Fa Guo. After taking a quick look and seeing nothing important inside, Yin Xiu burned it. Then he picked up a saber and walked up to the cavalryman. "Do you speak English?" he asked. The cavalryman opened his mouth, stammered a few times, and finally shook his head in despair. "I was wrong. Not every foreigner speaks good English." Yoon Soo looked at the translator. The fake foreigner's peep show had fallen somewhere and his suit was covered in dust, making him look very disheveled. When the translator saw Yin Xiu looking at him, he immediately nodded and said, "Translator, I can translate what you said." "I know, that's why I spared your life." Yin Xiu ignored him and looked at the cavalryman. “Go back and tell your general that as long as I’m here, he won’t be able to transport any guns to southern Xinjiang. If he still persists in his wrongdoings, he will soon suffer the same fate as these people, do you understand?" The translator translated Yin Xiu's words word for word without error. The cavalryman nodded rapidly and patted his chest to promise that he would pass on the message. "Have you finished the translation?" Yin Xiu asked him. "Yes, the translation is completed." The fake foreigner nodded repeatedly. "It's a good thing that the translation is completed." Yin Xiu raised his knife and slashed it, and the fake foreigner's head flew into the sky and rolled to the side of the road. "Let's go." Yin Xiu threw away his knife and said to the cavalryman, "Run for your lives." The cavalryman didn't understand, but he knew that Yin Xiu had let him go, so he mounted his horse and rode away without looking back. Only Yin Xiu was left standing there, looking at the moon above his head without saying a word. ……

Bai Fenghuang turned over and was horrified to find that she had fallen asleep without knowing when. She was supposed to monitor Yin Xiu, so how could she have gone to bed earlier than him? She quickly looked towards Yin Xiu. I saw Yin Xiu lying on the bed, with the moonlight shining through the gap onto her face with clear lines and a nose like a hanging gall bladder. I hope I don't run around everywhere... Come to think of it, if Yin Xiu wasn't acting weird or talking, Bai Fenghuang wouldn't feel annoyed by him. Looking at him like this, Bai Fenghuang somehow recalled the encounter with Yin Xiu by the stream, which made her feel both shy and wonderful. I looked at Yin Xiu and saw that he showed no sign of waking up. Bai Fenghuang felt relieved, and gently lifted up her feet hidden in the quilt, while reaching out to press the acupuncture point. She pursed her lips tightly, afraid that she would make a sound and embarrass herself. However, after pushing hard, she sat up uncontrollably. Yin Xiu was woken up, and asked sleepily, "What are you doing?" The white peacock hurriedly ran out, holding his stomach, "Go to the toilet." (End of this chapter)