She pretentiously glanced at the sky that had never stopped snowing, the sky is pitch-black. She nodded in agreement and said, "What you said makes perfect sense. Since that's the case, then the young master can follow us back."
"It just so happened that we managed to rob a lot of rice today, it will definitely fill us up." Murong Yun said, with a little proud face. She turned her head and looked at the long line of grain. Not to mention anything else, she was actually quite happy to see the white grain.
Seeing Murong Yun nodding, the man in the mask was in a better mood. After all, it was a pity that such a rare and interesting person to just die or for that beautiful little face to be marred with fear.
Although he thought so, his expression behind the mask did not fluctuate. He stood up and seemed to have thought of something again. He lowered his face towards Murong Yun without any rushing, as if thanking her, and showed a very good temper.
"Then I'm grateful my lady. By the way, my surname is Xuan, and my name is not worth mentioning. You may call me A'Xuan."
"Dare I ask the young lady's name?"
After saying it was not worth mentioning, Murong Yun knew with her toes, that it was inconvenient to reveal her identity, but since everyone is wearing a vest, she understood it but chose not to call it out.
Therefore, she also nodded casually and took out her vest.
"This girl's surname is Lei and given name of Feng. An enthusiastic. Um, a common person in Nan Chu."
"It turns out to be Miss Lei Feng, and she is really worthy of her name."
When he was above earlier, he was initially startled a sudden lightning-style spirit technique and her wood-type spiritual cultivation. He almost thought that there were other dual-type spirit cultivators in this world.
Unfortunately, the thunder attack was emitted by her spiritual weapon, not her own ability.
Shui Changming saw that the two of them had come to an agreement. Although he was very wary of this man, there was obviously no room for him to speak here, so he just stood up silently. After retrieving his weapon fork in the snow, he raised his hand and shot a wooden spiritual light into the night sky.
This is the secret code he made with the Water village brothers. Since it was a battle between spiritual cultivators, attacks from them can be fatal to ordinary warriors, so he arranged them all to wait for news above.
The enemies have now been eliminated. It is time for the brothers to help transport food and clean up these prisoners of Pingyun Kingdom.
Shui Changming looked at the Pinyun Kingdom people neatly arranged in front of the grain truck. He was thinking about how to deal with these bastards who were even more robbers than himself.
In the end, at Murong Yun's suggestion, these people who were still unconscious were tied tightly with hemp ropes and thrown directly in the snow.
Wait until its daylight, then find someone to go to report to the authorities.
As for the food, they were naturally pulled back with joy by the brothers from the Water Village.
The brothers were also very enthusiastic to give the biggest contributor to this trip, Murong Yun a proper transport. They got her lie down on a donkey pulled cart, since she is injured and unable to move easily.
Therefore, Murong Yun, was pulled back by a donkey on the wooden cart.
It was already an embarrassing situation. The mysterious man wearing a mask, A'Xuan, also took advantage of the reason that "fighting was too exhausting" and also got on the wooden donkey cart...
Murong Yun lay weakly on the rice bag serving as a pillow. She watched helplessly as the other person, who didn't disdain the shabby wooden cart. He brushed the green floating sleeves that looked very expensive and sat up directly.
Once he was seated, the brothers from the Water Village moved the donkey cart. These brothers from the Water Village mostly got effortless wins. Although they were a little surprised to see Murong Yun seriously injured, this large amount of food completely made them dizzy and they couldn't control their happiness.
After counting the number of grain trucks, they discussed one after another how many wives they could exchange for it.
Hearing this, Murong Yun is speechless, she helplessly swayed with the donkey cart. Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of a shadow out of the corner of her eyes. She held up her hand and looked at it a few more times, then focused her gaze on A'Xuan.
"Brother, your way of killing and burying people is still not professional enough."
While speaking, Murong Yun raised her chin. A'Xuan, who was sitting accross from her, followed her gaze. It turned out that it was the unlucky sixth-level guy who had tried to sneak attack him before but was slapped to death by him with a palm strike.
Strictly speaking, it was the unlucky guy's body, which was not handled.
"This is indeed an oversight."
Ah Xuan didn't pay much attention, he raised his hand and a trace of icy blue aura passed through his fingertips. With a calm nonchalance, the corpse in the distance instantly turned into ice shards.
In fact, for him, it does not matter if he was discovered or not. Although he is indeed good at killing people, he does not take pleasure from it.
Previously, saying such thing about Xue Dao, he just wanted to comfort him because he felt sorry for him. This is definitely not his perverse taste.
Of course, if Murong Yun heard these words, she will only roll her eyes to the sky. If this is not a perverse taste, then what is?
However, at this moment, she is concealing the shock in her eyes. Although she asked A'Xuan to take action again, she could not feel the other party's spiritual power level at all.
This only shows that the other party’s spiritual level is above her!
Moreover, the other party's mutated ice-type spiritual energy is really unstoppable. Even if Li Su was here, he probably cannot easily stop his ice-type spiritual energy.
But no matter how shocked Murong Yun was, she was the only one who saw this scene, because the donkey pulling brothers were feeling boastful at the moment and has never seen A Xuan's killing method. The so-called ignorant people are really fearless.
After skillfully navigating various situations and discussing the matter of wives with his brothers, he recklessly turned around to show some care for this masked brother.
"Brother, look at your demeanor, you look extraordinary at first glance. Have you married a wife? This time, our village is going to collectively exchange some women from the neighboring village. Do you want one?"
Hearing this stupid question, Murong Yun almost vomited old blood. She almost knelt down for him. Please, can you not push your luck?
This perverted man's lifelong event, is it something we mortals can ask about?
But to Murong Yun's surprise, A Xuan was very down-to-earth when he didn't want to kill. Although his expression couldn't be seen behind the mask, the man looked quite human and there even seemed to be a hint of friendliness in his voice....
"Never, my taste is rather unusual. Ordinary girls, I am afraid its a waste of time."
He speaks quite humbly, but looking at his broad shoulders and narrow waist, even his long robe cannot cover up his elegant demeanor. Coupled with his formidable strength, one can imagine that someone of his true identity would not marry casually.
Generally speaking, the better the talent and higher the spiritual level, the more cautious they are with marriage matters. In order to ensure the talent of the descendants, they will choose the best talented marriage partner within the range of choice.
But at this moment, A'Xuan changed his tone and turned to Murong Yun.
"However, if it is a woman like Miss Lei, I would be very happy."
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