don't fight the general

Chapter 26

Yan Jing's eyes couldn't help falling on the sign on the ground. In fact, he wanted to pick up the sign to see what was written on it, so that Cui Wei could recognize the source of the corpse so quickly.But he wouldn't do this kind of thing on weekdays, even though he experienced a lot of shock today, which made him a little abnormal, but in front of Cui Wei, he still can't do this kind of thing.

After thinking again and again, Yan Jing finally controlled her hand, retracted her gaze, looked around, and then turned back to Cui Wei.He is waiting for Cui Wei's next reaction, which has never happened before - although he is a waste, he is a waste with both temper and ideas, and he never looks at other people's faces when doing things, let alone wait for others Views.

But it is different now. In this remote village, in front of corpses all over the ground after the war, this is a scene that Yan Jing has never faced before. It makes him feel strange and at a loss. The young man became inexplicably reliable at such a time, so that even Yan Jing, who had had a quarrel with him, couldn't help but imagine being like his subordinates, stepping forward, cupping his hands, and sincerely Ask the previous sentence sincerely: General, what should be done next.

Of course, even though this impulse was very strong, Yan Jing still couldn't ask.So he just looked at Cui Wei motionlessly, waiting for his next move.

Cui Wei didn't notice his gaze, his attention was all on the half-burned house behind him.He had been dragged away by the people of Beiliang just now, and had no free time. It was only after Cui Wei's men had hastily bandaged their wounds that they finally had the energy to go forward to put out the fire. The fire gradually died down, but it was too late after all. Since it is impossible to save them, just like the owner of this house, Cui Wei and the others have already eliminated all the people from Beiliang, and they cannot save their lives.

Cui Wei stared at the flames for a while, clenched the scabbard in his hand, and strode towards the front yard of the house.He didn't speak, but Yan Jing seemed to know what he was going to do, and the picture he had just seen immediately appeared in his mind, his face froze slightly, but he followed his footsteps without hesitation.

When the two walked into the yard, the fire light had gradually died down, but the sky had gradually brightened before they knew it, so they could clearly see every corner of the small courtyard.

Speaking of it, this family is actually even simpler than the village chief's, both the yard and the house are smaller.But it didn't prevent the owner here from living hard and earnestly.The house is not big, and it must have been very clean and warm at one time. The yard is narrow but it also grows small vegetables and raises poultry and livestock.It may be poor, but when the family is together, they must be harmonious and beautiful.Young people work, old people play with their grandchildren, and occasionally quarrel, but they will soon make up again.

But everything disappeared overnight, leaving only the empty shelf of a house, and corpses all over the floor.

Cui Wei walked in front of the corpses, his expression became more and more serious. He was surprised when he saw the outer robe on the child. He turned his head and glanced at Yan Jing, and saw the middle coat on him. , suddenly understood the reason, and nodded slightly towards Yan Jing, then turned around and gave three deep salutes to the corpses.

Yan Jing hesitated for a moment, followed his movements, and bowed deeply to salute.

Feelings that he had never felt before surged up in his heart, self-blame, powerlessness, resentment, and all kinds of emotions he could not describe, and finally all turned into a sigh.

Cui Wei's subordinates are extremely capable. Although they were all injured, their hands and feet were still very agile, and they completely extinguished the fire in a moment. Just now, the one who seemed to be the leader came to Cui Wei again, glanced at the corpse on the ground, and lowered his eyes. He whispered: "The subordinates are incompetent. If we can find out earlier, everything will not be like this."

Cui Wei shook his head lightly. He lowered his eyes slightly, as if to cover up his emotions: "After bringing the village chief and the others back later, discuss with them and bury this family well according to the village custom."

"Yes, this subordinate understands." The attendant hesitated for a moment before asking, "Then general, what should we do with the corpses of those Beiliang people outside the village?"

"Drag to the deep mountain, burn the corpse to wipe out traces." Cui Wei said indifferently, "Clean it up, don't leave any traces, so as not to disturb the villagers."

"Yes."

Cui Wei's military affairs have always been ordered and prohibited, and those who have been with him for a long time have long been used to it, so there is no need to say more, and they did as they were ordered, leaving only Yan Jing and Cui Wei standing in the courtyard.

At this moment, the evil spirit on Cui Wei's face dissipated completely, and his expression became slightly gentler. He raised his eyes and looked at Yan Jing who was standing in front of him and staring at him, couldn't help but scratched his hair, and then He took a deep breath: "I was negligent, Your Highness, let's pick up the villagers, and by the way." He glanced at the ground, "I'll find you a robe."

Yan Jing found that when she should have a good conversation with this person, she directly lost the ability to speak, and finally just nodded: "Okay."

The two, one behind the other, found two horses at the entrance of the village, and headed towards the other side of the village.

It was already half an hour later when we found the villagers and brought everyone back to the village. The sky was completely lit up, and the rising sun was hanging in the sky, bright and gentle, giving this small village that suffered a catastrophe a warm welcome. Gone so little warmth.

Almost all the people in the village gathered at the entrance of the village. These people have lived here for generations, and this is the first time they have encountered such a dangerous and cruel thing. It is unacceptable to these simple and simple villagers.At this moment, they all gathered together to see what they could do, and to discuss the family's funeral together.

Yan Jing stood at the edge of the crowd, and the low voices of talking, sobbing, and even wailing came into his ears, which made him feel as if his heart was hurting, so he raised his hand and pressed With his chest still constricted, he took a few steps back and left the crowd.

The accompanying guards immediately noticed his movements and followed him: "Your Highness, this is..."

Yan Jing shook his head lightly: "I'm going to get some air, you stay here, and you can help whatever you can." After speaking, he looked up and found Cui Wei sitting under a big tree at the entrance of the village, staring blankly at the horizon Chaoyang, I don't know what he was thinking.Looking at it from Yan Jing's point of view, I found that those eyes that are always very bright seem a little dim at the moment, of course, it may be that the sun is a little dazzling.

The young man was still wearing the blood-stained middle coat, because the clothes were a bit torn, exposing a particularly obvious collarbone, Cui Wei didn't realize it, and just leaned there, motionless.The figure of the young man has not yet fully grown. Although he usually looks very imposing, but looking at it this way at this moment, he is just a small one.

Yan Jing lowered his head and glanced at the robe on his body. Just now they met with the people in the village. Yan Jing's guards saw that he was dressed in a mess, so they first found the robe for him to change, and all Cui Wei's subordinates were probably busy. There was "burning corpses and destroying traces" in the deep mountains, and there was no time to take care of him. Cui Wei himself didn't seem to care at all, as if he didn't know how terrifying he looked now.

Yan Jing was silent for a while, and said to the guard: "Go and find me a dry outer robe."

The guard was stunned, but after scanning his expression, he still didn't dare to ask more questions, and retreated under orders.

Cui Wei was stunned under the tree for a while, but with his hearing strength, he could still hear the cries of the villagers clearly from where he was.He didn't know how to deal with such a situation, he couldn't see others being sad in front of him, and he didn't know how to say some comforting words at such a time.

What's more, there are some pains that you can't relieve no matter what you say.

Cui Wei went to the Northwest when he was a teenager, and fought on the battlefield. He has seen many worse and cruel things, and he has seen many lives that were originally fresh fell in front of him. It looks calm.But in fact, there are still many things that he can't accept.

They are soldiers, and it is their mission to defend their home and country. They kill the enemy without mercy, and they may die by the sword of the enemy one day. This is their own choice, and it is also the reason why he practiced martial arts since he was a child. .But those villagers, all they want is a peaceful and peaceful life like before, they are weak but kind, why are they involved in such a thing?

Cui Wei has known for a long time that no matter how brave he is, he still cannot protect everyone in the world. In a corner he doesn't know, there are countless people who have experienced or even are experiencing such a thing.But when these happened before his eyes, he still couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness that he hadn't seen for a long time, and he hated his own incompetence.

The sun rose higher than before, and Cui Wei couldn't open his eyes because of the shaking. He raised his hand to cover his face, trying to block the sun.At this moment, he heard slight footsteps behind him, and just turned his head when he was hit by a piece of clothing on his face. Cui Wei lifted the robe, and saw Yan Jing's face even after a whole night. Toss is already in a state of embarrassment, but it's hard to hide his cold face.

Yan Jing noticed his gaze and felt a little embarrassed for a moment.He licked his lips unnaturally, raised his jaw slightly, and motioned Cui Wei to look down at his current appearance.

Cui Wei followed his guidance and looked down, only to belatedly realize how embarrassed he was at the moment, and how terrified he would be if the blood on his body fell into the eyes of others, so he raised his hand and touched himself embarrassingly. He bowed his head and said in a low voice: "Forgive me, Your Highness, I have been in the army for a long time, and I am somewhat... well, informal."

He was talking, and looked down at the robe in his hand. Although it looked like a very simple dark green robe, if you looked closely, you would find that it was embroidered with dark dark patterns, no matter the texture of the fabric, Or the craftsmanship is not something ordinary people can have, plus the size of the robe... Cui Wei raised his head subconsciously and glanced at Yan Jing, but the other party had already staggered his gaze.

Cui Wei hesitated holding the robe. He lowered his head and glanced at his middle coat, which was so dirty that he couldn't see his true face. Said: "There is a river ahead, I'll go wash it first."

Yan Jing turned her head and glanced at him, then at the river not far away, and nodded slightly: "Yeah."

The river water in the morning was still a little cold. Yan Jing couldn't help but flinch when she squatted by the river and stretched out her hands to touch the water. When she turned her head, she found that Cui Wei had already taken off her shoes and socks, and rolled up her trousers, as if she hadn't It feels like walking into the river.The river just didn't reach his calf, so Yan Jing's eyes couldn't help but fall there.

After all, the figure of the young man is still a little thin, with two white and thin legs. It is hard to imagine how such a body can burst out with such a huge force, which can kick a strong Beiliang man off his horse.

While Yan Jing was thinking, Cui Wei had picked up the river water to wash away the blood stains on his face, restoring that young and slightly green face to its original appearance.He also scattered all the long hair that was tied up randomly, and hung them in the river, letting the flowing river slowly wash away all the stains on them.

After washing his hair, Cui Wei hesitated for a moment, looked back in Yan Jing's direction with some hesitation, and then looked at the bloody clothes on his body, finally gritted his teeth, took off his middle clothes, and began to wash his upper body .Sensing his gaze, Yan Jing naturally turned her attention completely away, and couldn't help but suspect that if she was not present at the moment, the boy might have stripped off all the clothes on her body and bathed directly in the river.

It really is a long time in the army, informal.

Yan Jing's eyes fell on the young man's thin back, and there were only a few steps between them, so he could clearly see a few shallow scars on it, some were knife scars, some were arrow sores, and some looked like just scars. Superficial scratches, but some are close to the vitals, which is shocking to see.

Yan Jing knew in his heart that for a battle-tested person like Cui Wei, no matter how powerful his martial arts were, it was impossible for him to be invincible in all battles without injury, but it was somewhat shocking to see it so intuitively.He has always understood that there are no easy things in this world, just like himself, as a prince, is just like this.But before today, he has been living in peace, never having to worry about his life.

The boy in front of him has been rolling around with swords, guns, swords and halberds all day since he was a teenager, and he probably has to hold this as the last plan before going out every time.

Cui Wei's hands and feet were nimble, and just as Yan Jing was in a trance, he had already cleaned himself up, and came to the shore barefoot, glanced at his jacket that could no longer see his true colors, hesitated a little, and finally took it directly. He took up Yan Jing's outer robe and wrapped himself up.

Because he has been in the army all year round, Cui Wei has long been used to small-sleeved gowns, and sometimes he simply wears bunts. In addition, Yan Jing is already taller than him, so this wide gown is somewhat uncomfortable. Habit.He rolled up the wide cuffs twice, exposing a thin but powerful wrist, and then he felt more comfortable. He turned his head and found that Yan Jing had been squatting by the river, looking at him motionless.

Cui Wei felt a little embarrassed when he thought that such fine clothes were being worn on his body so sloppily, he touched the tip of his nose unconsciously, and whispered: "Your Highness, I will wash this robe when I go back. I'll give it back to you."

Yan Jing responded, noncommittal.

Cui Wei observed Yan Jing's expression, and felt that he didn't seem to care much, so he relaxed, picked up a huge stone slab by the river and sat on it, lying on his back, with the sun shining on his face, he covered his face childishly. He opened his eyes, but had no intention of getting up, and even raised his hand to spread his wet long hair by his side, with a lazy and leisurely look, completely different from the previous general who was fighting bloody battles among the enemy troops.

Probably because he was in a better mood, and Cui Wei had more courage, especially since he could sense that today's Rui Wang seemed not as difficult as in the past, especially when the other party kindly lent him clothes, he simply opened his eyes and took a picture. He patted the vacant place on the stone slab beside him: "Your Highness, do you want to sit down and bask in the sun? After returning to Yunzhou, it will be difficult to see such a gentle sunshine again."

Yan Jing felt that he should refuse, but he didn't. He looked around, didn't even know what he was looking at, then strode up to Cui Wei and sat down beside him.

From the day when he first met in the desert to now, there have been countless quarrels between him and this Marquis of Xuanping. Even on the day when he left for the capital, he still thought that he would never have any interaction with this person again, but he never thought that at this moment They were able to sit together and bask in the sun calmly.

Of course, it's just basking in the sun.Even after last night, he no longer... hates Xuan Pinghou, the two of them still haven't reached the point where they can have a long conversation.Cui Wei was obviously not good at words, but Yan Jing still didn't know what to say.

What Cui Wei said is correct, the sunlight at this time is exceptionally mild, and you won’t feel uncomfortable on your face. Instead, you will feel a warmth lingering and slowly spreading in your body, making people feel a little drowsy. meaning.

The side was extraordinarily quiet, as if the person had fallen asleep, Yan Jing couldn't help but turned his head to look, only to find that Cui Wei was still staring at the sky with his eyes open, and his thoughts had already drifted away.Yan Jing was suddenly a little curious about what this person was thinking, whether he wanted to go back to the northwest, or he was the same as himself. As soon as he closed his eyes, he couldn't help but think back to last night, the blood under his feet, the corpses all over the ground, And that Beiliang man who kept twitching under his sword.

"When was the first time you killed someone?" Yan Jing said suddenly.

"Huh?" Cui Wei's wandering thoughts came back slowly, and when he heard Yan Jing's words, he first raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then suddenly recalled some fragments of last night, and then realized belatedly that he seemed to have neglected something The thing—whether it’s me or the people under my command, they are all battle-tested people, they have seen bloodier and crueler scenes, but the King Rui in front of them is different, this person grew up in the palace Well, a cut on the arm is already considered a remarkable thing, not to mention the scene like last night, and taking a person's life with his own hands.

No wonder since just now, Cui Wei felt that something was wrong with this person today.

He thought carefully about Yan Jing's words, and then began to search for that memory fragment in his mind. After a long time, he replied: "It should be when I was thirteen or fourteen years old. That way, I met a Beiliang native."

Cui Wei's voice was much lower, and he said slowly: "Although it is also a border raid, it is not the same as last night. At that time, the people of Beiliang were even more rampant. They crossed the desert and directly entered our territory to burn, kill and loot. We did all sorts of crimes. We could only organize guards to patrol around to deter them. That day, I followed the routine of a lieutenant under my father to patrol, dozens of miles outside Yunzhou City At the gate of a village, I collided with a group of people from Beiliang."

When Cui Wei said this, he paused slightly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, but he continued: "We arrived too late that day. There are more than a hundred villagers in the whole village, old and young. They were spared. The people of Beiliang killed them, hung their corpses in the threshing ground at the entrance of the village, took away all the soft grains in the village, and prepared to return triumphantly."

Yan Jing's throat was choked, and he couldn't help thinking, if they, no, Cui Wei and the others hadn't stayed here the night before, would this somewhat closed village have ended up in the same way, turning into a village overnight? A deserted village with no living people, which will not be discovered until a day when a lodger accidentally passes by?

Yan Jing couldn't help clenching his fists. He clearly saw the veins stretched on the back of his hands. He took a deep breath, then let go of his fingers, and asked in a low voice, "And then?"

Cui Wei slightly raised his eyelids and glanced at him. He sensed Yan Jing's emotional fluctuations, but he just lowered his eyes and said calmly: "We will kill that group of Beiliang people on the spot and cut off their heads. They were placed in the threshing ground to pay homage to the dead villagers, and the corpses were thrown into the middle of the desert to be eaten by hungry wolves."

After Cui Wei finished speaking, he sat up straight: "His Royal Highness, do you know that those people were already withdrawn last night, why did I kill them all knowing that the number of people is inferior? We will leave sooner or later, and those Beiliang people who have A person who can escape from birth will definitely bring someone back to take revenge, and who will protect the people in this village at that time?"

Yan Jing couldn't help looking up at him, the young man's eyes were bright and firm, and he looked at him quietly: "Since I practiced martial arts since I was a child, my father told me that martial arts is to protect the great Wei and protect the common people. Don't bully the weak, don't bully the weak. Over the years, I have killed countless people with my sword, but I have a clear conscience."

Yan Jing stared at those eyes, and didn't know how to respond for a while, but she didn't expect that after Cui Wei said the above words, she seemed to think about it again, and then said: "So there is no need for Your Highness to worry about what happened last night. , as long as you have a clear conscience."

Yan Jing's eyes widened, and he later realized that the young man's previous paragraph was actually just for the last sentence, to comfort himself, which made him feel mixed feelings for a while.

He was indeed troubled by what happened the night before, or in other words, it was not just troubled.On the one hand, he was furious because of the actions of the Beiliang people, and on the other hand, he was also at a loss because a living life ended under his sword. Even though he knew that the Beiliang people must die, he still couldn't let go.

So even after a while, the corpses at the entrance of the village were completely cleaned up by Cui Wei's capable men, Yan Jing still couldn't fully recover.But he also knows in his heart that this kind of thing can only be digested slowly by himself, and when he returns to Yunzhou and resumes the ordinary life of the past, he will gradually forget these things with such a big heart.So when he asked the question just now, he didn't expect Cui Wei to give him a serious answer, let alone think that this person answered the question in a puzzled way, and tried to explain himself, although it seems that he is not very good at this kind of thing .

In fact, when Yan Jing asked just now, he just wanted to know, even if he was as brave as Cui Wei now, would he be as at a loss as himself after the first murder, but at this moment he realized that he had underestimated this young man. Destined to be a member of the Cui family, he was born to be a general - upright and firm, strong but kind.

Cui Wei almost tried his best in what he said just now. Seeing that Yan Jing was still in a daze and didn't respond, he didn't know what to do for a while, so he couldn't help but search for the memory in his mind, wanting to see if there was any talisman to comfort him. People's examples can be used as a reference for myself, but after thinking about it for a long time, I realized that it was really futile-when will a person like Fu Yue comfort others?

"I also have a clear conscience." Yan Jing licked her dry lips and spoke suddenly.

After finishing speaking, he didn't look at Cui Wei again, but got up from the stone slab, half squatted by the river and washed his face in the cool water. When he got up again, he felt that his mind was much clearer. Shi Ban found that Cui Wei had already lay back down again, and this time, he closed his eyes.

After all, he is still a half-grown boy. In fact, the fight at night was not easy for Cui Wei. Although he was not injured, he had exhausted a lot of energy. Slowly a little drowsiness aroused, and he didn't bother to get up again, so he just fell asleep in this position.

Yan Jing looked down at him, paused for a moment under his slightly green eyes, finally shook her head slightly, turned around and walked towards the village.

Probably the result of the discussion, the previous night was really hasty, each family has its own mess to deal with, most of the villagers gathered at the entrance of the village have dispersed, and the village that was originally noisy has been quieted down again.Yan Jing walked a few steps forward, and saw the guards guarding the gate of the courtyard, couldn't help but glanced into the courtyard, and asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

The guard clasped his hands together, saluted first, and then replied: "Just now, several old people in the village discussed it, and then everyone built a simple mourning hall in the courtyard. Burial."

"Well, that's fine." Yan Jing is actually not very clear about this kind of thing, but since it was discussed by people in the village, it seems to be no problem, "Go back to the village chief's house."

The guard had no objection, and immediately followed Yan Jing's footsteps.

The village chief and his family are all neat and tidy. The mess left by the night before has been tidied up this time, and it looks like there is not much difference from when they arrived the day before yesterday.As soon as Yan Jingfang entered the yard, he saw Huzi sitting at the door of the house in a daze, hugging his knees and wondering what he was thinking. He was completely different from the child who sat here happily watching the moon with Cui Wei the night before.

Yan Jing looked back at the guard with doubts in his eyes. The guard immediately explained in a low voice: "This village is not big, so every household has a good relationship. Children of the same age especially play together all day long. The half-old child at the entrance of the village It's one of Huzi's playmates, although I didn't ask him to watch it just now, but such a big kid already understands everything."

Yan Jing's eyes darkened, she approached the yard lightly, and finally stopped in front of Hu Zi.Sensing someone in front of him, Huzi raised his head, his big eyes were filled with tears, obviously he was crying just now and he was afraid of disturbing his family, so he cried restrained and quietly, and he looked particularly wronged.

Yan Jing hesitated for a moment, reached out and touched the top of the child's head, almost gently, but didn't say any comforting words, walked around Huzi and entered the room.

The village head's family didn't need Yan Jing's help, even if there was, he wouldn't do anything. After tossing around for most of the night before, he was tired and exhausted, and finally fell back on the couch and fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know if Cui Wei's words by the river played a role. To Yan Jing's surprise, although he slept for a short time, he was very peaceful, and he didn't have nightmares like he thought.When I woke up, I felt somewhat refreshed.

He woke up sitting on the couch, heard voices coming from the courtyard, opened the window and looked out, and found that Cui Wei had also returned to the village at some point, sitting next to the stone, talking to him.

Cui Wei's long hair was probably completely dried when he slept by the river, and he tied it up casually, revealing the plump forehead of a young man, looking refreshed and capable.He was still wearing Yan Jing's gown, and he probably saw the tiger just after entering the yard, and he hadn't had time to go back to his room.

He tilted his head slightly, listening to Hu Zi's soft sobs, he responded to it from time to time, and even gently wiped Hu Zi's tears.In the past two days, Yan Jing has gradually discovered that Cui Wei seems to be not good at speaking to adults, but he is meticulous and patient when dealing with children.

As one big and one small were talking, the village chief came out of the room, glanced at his precious grandson, and then saluted Cui Wei: "I really thank you young master last night. If it wasn't for you, let alone my old Bones, the whole village probably won't survive."

Cui Wei was not good at dealing with such occasions, so he hurriedly stood up and held the village head's arm: "The village head doesn't have to be like this." Because he was not used to the wide sleeves on his body, he looked even more at a loss.

Seeing it through the window, Yan Jing got up and got off the bed, straightened her robes, and pushed the door out.

When the old village chief saw Yan Jing, he wanted to salute, but was interrupted by Yan Jing, and returned the salute instead: "I am a junior, I really can't bear your constant salute."

When he said this, he was serious, as if he had no other identity and was really just an ordinary junior, so Cui Wei couldn't help but glance at him.

The old village chief hurriedly waved his hand: "I have heard about it. Last night, Huzi, a stinky brat, ran around. Thanks to you, someone sent him back and went to the village entrance to find me in person. Fortunately, young master, you are fine, otherwise this old man But how can you feel sorry for it?"

Yan Jing gently touched the corners of her lips, showing a gentle smile: "Last night, everything was in a flash. I was actually conceited that I knew some martial arts, so I dared to try it, but in fact I didn't do anything. It was also because of Mr. Cui that he took his life."

If these words were said by Yan Jing in the past, they must have meant ridicule, but at this moment, Cui Wei could hear a bit of sincerity from it, especially since he no longer deliberately called himself "Mr. Li", and he was not as cold as usual. The phrase "Hou Ye" that he called out was not sarcasm, nor was it mean.

With a smile on the corners of Yan Jing's lips, he glanced at Huzi who was still sitting on the ground: "This kid is very courageous. Everyone was busy running for their lives last night, but he was the only one who ran back regardless of his grandfather's safety. It’s also kind and righteous.”

When he mentioned his grandson, the old village chief's expression became softer, and he reached out and tapped Huzi's forehead lightly: "It's also his fate that he met such nobles as the two young masters."

"The nobleman is really not counted. It's good to be able to help and not cause trouble." Yan Jing thought for a while, and then said, "After today's rest, Mr. Cui and I will probably go on our own way. Before that, the village chief If it’s useful to us, just ask.”

The old village chief hurriedly said: "The distinguished guest originally wanted to rest in our village, and each family gave a lot of silver as remuneration, but somehow he was involved in such a thing. I am already very guilty." Said Arriving here, the old man couldn't help sighing, "We've lived here for generations, and we thought it would be quite safe to be far away from the border, but we didn't expect... Well, after this matter is completely settled, we old people will also be able to come here." I have to study it carefully, should I find another place to go?"

How easy is it to stay away from your homeland, especially a whole village?Yan Jing understands the concerns of the village chief. Since the people from Beiliang can come to sweep the border once, there will be a second time. This small village is no longer so safe.

"The village chief doesn't have to worry about it, and he doesn't have to move the village." Cui Wei, who had been quiet since Yan Jing's appearance, said suddenly, "We have eliminated that group of Beiliang people, and they will never come to disturb you again. As for the other Beiliang people Man, I promise, there will never be another chance."

As soon as Cui Wei opened his mouth, both Yan Jing and the village chief couldn't help looking at him. The village chief's face was full of bewilderment, although he knew that the boy in front of him had resisted the Beiliang people for the whole village the night before, which was enough proof of the boy's strength. The ability is great, but making such a guarantee is not a bit...

Yan Jing's gaze stayed on Cui Wei's face for a long time, and finally turned his head and nodded towards the old village head: "Village head, since Mr. Cui has made a promise, he will be able to do it, you believe him."