In the small hut, four men surrounded a young girl who was about 12 or 13 years old.
Although her beautiful hair was messy and her appearance was somewhat unclear, even so, she still gave you a refreshing feeling.
What was natural beauty? That was probably it.
The young girl had some injuries on her body, which could be seen from the fact that she was struggling to even stand.
When everyone saw the little girl standing to the side, the young girl who was surrounded suddenly shouted, "Zhiyuan, run!"
"Run? Haha, how can she run away when we are here? A young girl? I like her the most. "
Hearing the young girl's words, a man laughed wretchedly and ran towards the little girl called Zhiyuan. The little girl ran away in panic, but how could she outrun this warrior?
However, just as the warrior was about to catch the little girl, the hand he stretched out was suddenly cut off by something.
"This …"
The man looked at his severed hand and did not react for a moment.
"Damn it, who is it?"
The man's hand had been chopped off and this was enough to attract the attention of the others. However, when they saw Ye Fanchen, they could not associate this handsome man with the ruthless person who had chopped off the man's hand in one move.
"Ah …"
Following a mournful scream, the man whose hand had been cut off by Ye Fanchen finally reacted.
But just as he let out a scream, there was a "puchi" sound, and the man's scream came to an abrupt end. Seeing him fall powerlessly to the ground and twitch incessantly, everyone understood that there was no hope for him.
"Gulp …"
The death of their companion was too strange. Everyone knew that Ye Fanchen had done it, but none of them saw how Ye Fanchen had done it.
From the looks of the severed arm on the ground, it should have been cut off by a sharp blade, but no one saw how Ye Fanchen had done it.
They had kicked an iron plate. This was the first thought everyone had. Then, they only thought of how to survive. They did not know if Ye Fanchen had any relationship with the two girls, but it was better to admit their mistakes first.
"Sir, we were wrong. We were blinded by lust. We won't dare to do it again. Please let us go …"
Before he could finish speaking, the man kneeling on the ground died. Just like before, everyone still did not know how Ye Fanchen had done it.
Death was terrifying, but not knowing why and not knowing when one would die was even more devastating. Good and evil would always be repaid. When the few of them started to have dirty thoughts, they had already stepped into the gates of hell.
Ye Fanchen never boasted of being a good person, but these people were clearly not even human. Therefore, Ye Fanchen did not plan on letting them go, even if they had already knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
The strong desire to live made everyone selectively forget Ye Fanchen's strength. Seeing them rushing towards him with swords in hand, Ye Fanchen glanced at them expressionlessly.
"Puchi …"
They were just a bunch of people who had not even reached the Yuan Opening Realm. Such ants were not even worthy of Ye Fanchen's attack. A glance was enough. To be able to die at the hands of a Heavenly Venerable, it could be considered a kind of good fortune for them.
"Sir, thank you for saving my sister and me. I am unable to repay your kindness, please …"
The older girl was very sensible. When she saw Ye Fanchen save them, she hurriedly came over to thank him. However, with her old injuries and new injuries, she was unable to finish her sentence.
Ye Fanchen looked at the unconscious girl on the ground and frowned.
...
The sunlight was still so dazzling. While Fang Jing felt the warmth, she also felt the remaining gentleness and comfort.
Looking at the room that was clearly in the style of an inn, Fang Jing thought for a moment before forcing herself to walk out of the room.
The small courtyard had a stream flowing on the rockery. Needless to say, for them to be able to stay in such a courtyard at such a time, Fang Jing knew that the Sir who had saved them had saved them again.
"Ding ding ding …"
The elegant sound of a zither rang out in the courtyard. Following the sound of the zither was the cheerful laughter of a little girl.
Following the sound of the zither and the laughter, Fang Jing saw her younger sister laughing happily beside a figure who looked very warm and heartwarming.
Seeing this scene, Fang Jing felt like crying. Ever since her brother had been killed a few months ago, she had thought that she would never see her younger sister's smiling face again.
"You're awake? Don't force yourself. You are seriously injured. If you don't recuperate properly, you will hurt your foundation. "
Ye Fanchen didn't turn back. Not to mention this courtyard, even in this town, as long as he wanted to, no one could stop him.
"Thank you, benefactor, but I'm fine now."
The young girl shook her head and said.
"Up to you. But I suggest that you go back for a while. Don't worry, it's absolutely safe here."
Ye Fanchen was still playing the zither and said without turning back.
Since he had already said that, the young girl sensibly returned to her room. At this moment, there was a commotion outside the courtyard.
"Get that guy out here. The town's best room is naturally for our Young Master to stay in. Who does he think he is? How dare he live in such a place? "
"Sir, there's no such rule. The guest inside has already paid for the room. You're making things difficult for me."
The manager of the hotel was begging.
"Scram, don't be so shameless. If I wasn't afraid of dirtying this place and making the Young Master unhappy, do you believe that I wouldn't chop off your dog head right now?"
The person who came spoke was very domineering. After he finished speaking, the manager didn't dare to say anything else. After all, compared to his reputation, his life was more important.
"Bang!"
The door was kicked open by the other party. When they entered and saw Ye Fanchen and Zhiyuan beside him, the man in the lead laughed.
"I thought it was some great figure. So it's just a wild boy and a wild girl from who knows where. Kid, listen to Grandpa. Grandpa wants this room. If you know what's good for you, get out quickly. Otherwise, Grandpa will make you crawl out."
The man in the lead said arrogantly.
"Zhiyuan, remember this. Sword cultivators are not divided into good and evil, but you have to be true to your heart. If you don't have a firm heart on the path of the sword, then you won't be able to achieve anything. You have another senior apprentice sister who has done a good job. I'll introduce her to you in the future."
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