This martial saint is too generous

"Father, mother... wake up, don't die..."

Qin Jinyang burned Yin Yanyan's body, and several children ran out like crazy.

The bodies that died at the entrance of the school were the parents of these children.

The child cried hoarsely.

But it pales in comparison to the numerous noisy calls for mercy.

There was a white-haired head rolling at Qin Jinyang's feet. He didn't know what to say other than being sad.

I pity the hearts of parents in the world, but in troubled times, the power of the people is so weak.

"Little Fatty, come here!"

Qin Jinyang greeted.

"Hero, please give me your orders!"

The little fat man ran over in a hurry, his face flushed. He didn't know whether he was scared or tired.

"I now appoint you as the general. You must protect your friends and don't allow anyone to walk out of the yard...wait for me to come back!"

Qin Jinyang put the back of his knife on Xiaopang's shoulder with a cold and solemn expression.

"ah……"

Xiaopang was at a loss for a moment, and then he immediately came back to his senses: "I obey my orders!" He knelt down on one knee, his eyes moist.

I have always listened to the Master telling stories about great generals, but I never thought that I was the great general.

So excited.

"Remember, wait for me to come back!"

Qin Jinyang picked up the broken knife that belonged to him and handed it to Xiaopang solemnly.

"I understand the humble position!"

With the weapon in hand, Xiaopang's whole body was filled with a sense of mission.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaopang ran out and grabbed the child lying on his parents' body.

right.

The only option is to catch it at this time.

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[You give courage and responsibility to the boy, and you will be rewarded with 30 potential points. 】

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Qin Jinyang brought all the children back to the school, then closed the school door tightly and placed several corpses at the door.

In this way, there is a high probability that no one will kick the door.

We have to go to the restaurant quickly to support Zhao Siming.

…

Yan visited outside the town.

Zhao Zhiqi counted the time and looked at the thick smoke floating in the town.

He knew that Ganglong Village had begun burning, killing, and looting, and Yin Yanyan was a qualified partner, and could even be called an excellent partner.

The huge Yundong Province can no longer find such a partner.

Cruel, honest, resourceful, strategic... so perfect.

"Senior brother, Jia Fuxing is working hard and will be here in half an hour."

Huangyun sent a disciple out of breath to report the news.

The first time Ganglongzhai broke in, the flying pigeon of Jiafu Restaurant had already flown into the sky, and the Huangyun Sect deliberately let it go.

Killing is not about killing, the ultimate goal is to plunder wealth.

How much money can you get by burning, killing, and looting?

Blackmailing the rich is the way to make a fortune.

"When will the reinforcements from Helan Villa arrive?"

he asked again.

Zhao Zhiqi witnessed with his own eyes that a disciple of Helan Villa ran out of the town, and he did not stop him.

Ganglong Village locked the city gate from the inside, but waited for Wang Jixiang to run away before deliberately delaying the locking process.

"It may be a little slower than Jia Fuxing, but it's both front and rear... The reinforcements at Helan Villa are just a few disciples of the Middle Double Hall in the early second stage, and there are no disciples of the Upper Single Hall nearby."

The disciple smiled.

"This city gate is so strong that it can't be opened without a third-grade move... Li Shuizhi is Jia Fuxing's most valued shopkeeper. I can't ask for more than 1,000 taels."

"There are a lot of people going up and down the Jia Fu Restaurant. I'll add another 1,000 taels."

"Jia Fuxing has a close relationship with the mayor. I'll save a town's life and get another 10,000 taels."

"It's unknown how much silver can be found in Ganglong Village. I can get at least 5,000 taels."

"Zhao Siming from Helan Villa is inside. I can make a deal with Helan Villa! You have to promise me 3,000 taels to save a disciple of Shangdan Hall."

"I have been planning for so long and worked so hard, but I only have 20,000 taels of silver! This world is really unfair to people like me who were born in poverty!"

Zhao Zhi sighed deeply and was sentimental.

The disciples on the side wanted to eat him alive.

20,000 taels, how many lives will you harm?

But he also understood Zhao Zhiqi.

The Huangyun Sect's geniuses gathered together, and Zhao Zhiqi had no family training behind him, so he had no choice but to resort to any means.

But it's really too cruel.

…

Jia Fu Restaurant.

Zhao Siming was slightly injured.

The mayor was seriously injured.

There was internal strife among the town guards and most of them were damaged.

Ganglongzhai had done a good job in advance, accurately identifying all valuable people and tying them up.

The little bosses burned, killed, looted and plundered a large amount of gold and silver, and they were all smiling.

Zhao Siming and the mayor were surrounded. The bandits surrounded them but did not kill them. Their purpose was to consume the two people's physical strength and try to capture them alive.

In a huge mountain stronghold, there are so many mouths to eat. Every time they plunder, money is the top priority.

Blackmail is quicker than a home search.

Since the leader of the village was a woman, Yin Yanyan gave the order that she could be killed, but she could not be raped or humiliated, so the female family members were safe for the time being.

"Young Master Zhao, if you have the means, just run away... I am the mayor and I will die without complaint. You still have a bright future!"

The mayor pressed against Zhao Siming's back and spoke desolately.

"I won't leave...and I can't leave either!"

"We won't be able to survive until Yin Yanyan comes."

Zhao Siming had already forgotten about Qin Jinyang, and he only had the reinforcements at Helan Villa in his mind.

But even if reinforcements come, can they defeat Yin Yanyan?

That was at the late stage of the second level, and he had experienced hundreds of battles, and he could escape with his life in the hands of the third level.

"Senior Brother Zhao...I'm back!"

Suddenly, a shout sounded outside the restaurant.

Everyone turned their heads.

It turned out to be Qin Jinyang.

He was holding a linen package in his hand, covered in blood, and his expression was cold. As he stepped closer, a cold wind seemed to rush in.

A group of bandits were a little chilly.

"Go away...why are you coming back?"

Zhou Xiaosu was tied up with five flowers and cursed in a hoarse voice.

He had watched Qin Jinyang run away before. Although he was a little cowardly, saving his life was his first priority.

Zhou Xiaohua and Zhou Xiaocao also looked nervous.

"you……?"

Zhao Siming was stunned for a moment.

He never expected that this cowardly Third Class disciple would dare to come back.

And why is he covered in blood?

"Senior Brother Zhao, you and the mayor join forces to deal with the second master... and the other third master, leave it to me to kill!"

Qin Jinyang's eyes turned red.

Now that things have happened, the secret of swordsmanship can no longer be hidden.

Since you can't hide it, there's no need to hide it anymore.

"What did you say?"

Zhao Siming was even more confused.

You are just a first-class person, what can you say to deal with the third master?

The third-level leader is a second-grade person. He is in the middle of the second-grade family and has experienced hundreds of battles.

It is possible to kill the enemy beyond the level, but more often than not you will lose your life in vain.

…

"The Steel Dragon Sword...that's the eldest sister's Steel Dragon Sword!"

The second boss suddenly shouted, his voice was sharp and it made people's scalp numb.

"What... Steel Dragon Sword... Boy, where is my eldest sister?"

The Third Master took a closer look.

Sure enough, the knife in the little beast's hand was actually a steel dragon knife.

That is the eldest sister's life, which is more important than the two younger brothers.

"Yin Yanyan?"

Qin Jinyang unwrapped the package, held the white hair, and lifted Yin Yanyan's head in public.

"Sister!"

The third master roared, his throat was broken.

Whoosh!

Zhao Siming and the mayor took action at the same time.

Although, they were even more shocked.

But Qin Jinyang has already hinted that if he doesn't take action, he will miss the best opportunity.

The second master lost consciousness for a moment and was blown away, spitting blood from his mouth.

"Second brother!"

The Third Master was about to step forward immediately, but a cold light was already blocking his way.

Qin Jinyang didn't talk nonsense, and the sword light poured down.

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[Prompt: Are you willing to send Yin Weiwei on the road to save everyone in the restaurant? 】

[Prompt: Are you willing to send Yin Sanxiao on the road to save everyone in the restaurant? 】

[Prompt: Are you willing to send Yin Weiwei on the road to avenge 341 innocent souls in seven towns? 】

[Prompt: Are you willing to send Yin Weiwei on the road to avenge 341 innocent souls in seven towns? 】

【hint:……】

【hint:……】

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A series of prompts rolled around, and Qin Jinyang could no longer hear clearly.

All he could think about was what he saw and heard on the road. Goulan, which he disliked a little, was full of blood. It was a group of old, weak, women and children, all of whom were killed, with no one left alive.

Several bandits gathered in front of the watermelon shop, chopped the vendor to death with watermelon knives, and ate the melon next to his body.

This is a bunch of beasts!

Troubled times!

Troubled times!

Troubled times!

Human life is really not as good as that of pigs and sheep.