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Chapter 870 The Triumph of Shenwu Camp!

"what are you up to?"

"Killing someone to pay for your life, the law is iron bars, don't do anything randomly!"

The remaining few ruffians were so scared that their legs became weak. They wanted to run but found that they could not move their legs at all.

There was a timid guy who even peeed his pants on the spot.

Bullying the weak and fearing the strong is often a typical characteristic of such people.

Ye Lingtian said nothing, didn't say anything, but just walked straight towards them.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

He punched all the thugs several times, killing them all, bloody and bloody.

Yin Hong's blood was flowing on the ground, and the pungent smell of blood was a bit unpleasant.

Yu Xuanji looked at this scene blankly, but she didn't expect that this seemingly dull brother would kill all the bad guys.

"Why did you beat them all to death?"

Yu Xuanji opened her mouth and murmured.

"They bully you, I don't like you being bullied."

Ye Lingtian’s natural way.

Yu Xuanji was speechless, and she felt a little warm. It was really a long time, but I haven't heard anyone care so much about her.

"Let's go and leave the village."

Although Yu Xuanji is ignorant, she also knows that murder will be wanted by the government. If she does not leave immediately, Ye Lingtian may be in prison or even die.

Ye Lingtian didn't care. Although he had no memories of the past and did not know how strong he was, his heroic spirit of going away never disappeared.

On this day, Yu Xuanji cleaned up some broken silver, burned the old house with fire, and took Ye Lingtian to leave Yujia Village overnight.

By the time the government came the next day, it was already out of reach.

This incident caused quite a lot of discussion in Yujia Village, but Yu Xuanji and Ye Lingtian would not hear it.

On the official road, Ye Lingtian walked on foot with Yu Xuanji on his back.

They were going to Changliu City and killed people, so they were destined to be unable to stay in Yujia Village anymore. Yu Xuanji thought to simply go and see a bigger world.

Although she didn't have much money in her hand, she had this stupid brother Ye, and with her own efforts, she would never starve to death.

"This is Changliu City, it's so big."

Outside the city gate, there are long queues, and the whole city is magnificent.

As the largest city facing the southern region of Dayan, Changliu City has a population of more than 10 million and an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles.

Here, it is common for high-ranking officials to be noble, and even some immortal masters who are so arrogant in the eyes of mortals often appear.

When Yu Xuanji was a child, she always heard her parents talk about the prosperity and spectacularness of Changliu City, but she had never seen it with her own eyes.

Now, even though I saw it, my parents are no longer there.

Thinking of this, Yu Xuanji's face was a little dim.

Ye Lingtian noticed that the little girl on his back was unhappy and said lightly: "I will accompany you, and we will depend on each other in the future, and I will not let anyone bully you."

His voice is not high, but it can make people sincerely trust him.

Yu Xuanji calmed down his dull mood, lay his little head on Ye Lingtian's back, and murmured, and then we really have to rely on each other for our lives.

After entering the city, they paid a fine of silver or two in the city. The two of them looked for it for a long time, and finally rented a shop in the quietest alley in Changliu City and hung up the sign of the grocery store.

It is said to be a grocery store, which mainly sells some female red embroidery and calligraphy calligraphy and paintings.

This is Yu Xuanji's idea. She has learned red embroidery from her mother since she was a child. Although she is not proficient, she can still sell it.

As for calligraphy and painting calligraphy, Yu Xuanji discovered that Ye Lingtian's calligraphy and painting calligraphy was excellent.

Although she didn't know much about what calligraphy and calligraphy is good, Ye Lingtian's calligraphy is like a god, and his dragon tendons and snake bones are extremely vivid.

Ye Lingtian's paintings are also lifelike, as if the person in the painting will come out of it at any time.

Many times, Yu Xuanji would stare at Ye Lingtian in a daze, thinking to himself who this brother Ye was before, why could he write such good handwriting and draw such beautiful paintings?

In fact, Ye Lingtian often wonders who he is, but there is still no answer.

Silently, a grocery store was opened in the secluded alley of Changliu City.

There were no rituals, no firecrackers, gongs and drums. In fact, Ye Lingtian and Yu Xuanji had to make every penny carefully, and they almost couldn't even pay the rent. They could only hope that the business of the grocery store would be better and that the brother and sister would live a better life.

It was such a dull day, another half a year passed.

At first, the grocery store was deserted and no one cared about it, but as time went by, Ye Lingtian's paintings and calligraphy were seen and began to sell well.

Later, it attracted the public praise of Mr. Zheng, a calligraphy master in Changliucheng. At the same time, his paintings were also appreciated by Mr. Xu, who is known as the master of painting, and his fame gradually became greater.

The threshold of the grocery store was almost flattened, and the door was crowded with people, and many people were unavailable to find a painting.

Such a good business naturally made Ye Lingtian and Yu Xuanji make a lot of money, so they no longer have to worry about food and clothing.

This period was Yu Xuanji's happiest time. She even got the opportunity to study and study in a private school like those merchants.

In the store, Ye Lingtian was taking care of the business alone and sent a customer who bought paintings away. He sat in front of the door, poured himself a pot of wine, and started drinking on his own.

After half a year, Ye Lingtian was no longer as dull as he was at the beginning. He gradually got used to the days of losing his memory and began to become familiar with the world.

This world is called Douzhi World, vast and boundless, with many nations standing in hand, and sects arose.

Now the Great Yan Dynasty where they are located is one of the countries. In this world, struggle is something that happens anytime and anywhere. The war between people and countries never stops.

And the truly noble people are called immortal masters. They are existences that transcend the mundane and cannot be blasphemed.

It is rumored that the Lord of Changliu City is a strong man in the Heavenly King Realm, and he was furious and shattered mountains and seas.

When the city lord was on patrol, Ye Lingtian took a look from afar, but he did not sigh or awe like others, but instead became surprisingly calm.

It seems that he doesn't take the so-called powerful man in the Heavenly King realm seriously at all.

Ye Lingtian couldn't explain clearly why he felt this way, but it did exist.

Although Ye Lingtian never attacked others after he came out of Yujia Village, he gradually realized that he seemed to be very strong, and perhaps he was also an immortal master among these mortals.

However, Ye Lingtian has never fought with the immortal master, and he doesn't know how strong he is.

"Just live a simple life."

He sighed sincerely that Ye Lingtian did not have the idea of ​​fighting with others, competing for fame and fortune, and he was unwilling to break the peaceful days.

"Shenwu Camp triumphantly!"

Suddenly, in Changliu City, a celebration sounded, and the army, which was known as a fierce warrior, returned triumphantly. The leader was the general of the Shenwu Camp, named Huo Tian, ​​who had always been known as the cold-faced Shura.
Chapter completed!
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