C8

The sun was setting in the west and the sun was setting like blood.

The red sun of the evening in the western mountains scattered down the last few rays of sunlight, dyeing the entire world with its own color and making it seem peaceful.

In the pub.

After Yang Muyun and Qiu Mufeng left, the store manager woke up Second Liu and the other two youths.

The four of them worked together to bury Liu Gang. A long time had passed.

Now, four people, move two benches. He was sitting outside the pub, watching the sunset.

"Shopkeeper, thank you for speaking up for me earlier." After a moment of silence, Second Liu spoke first, embarrassed.

The shopkeeper shook his head and said, "Haha, little Liu, I still don't know you. "Even though you don't do any work, and still owe me money for the liquor, you are different from Liu Gang who bullies the common people. Your heart is still very kind."

"That's as good as you say." The two elders' faces reddened.

"Pfft!" The two youths couldn't help but laugh, "Brother Liu, even you can blush."

When Liu Er heard this, one of them knocked their heads. "I told you to laugh at me."

Liu Er then turned to the shopkeeper and said, "Shopkeeper, it's getting late. We should leave as well. Many thanks for today's matter. "

"Yes." The owner responded, "Take this."

As he was speaking, the shopkeeper took out a silver ingot. It was one of the ingots Qiu Mufeng had used to pay the bill.

"This... This is not something that can be done. " Seeing the shopkeeper, Liu Er took out the silver ingot and prepared to give it to him. He quickly refused.

The shopkeeper stood up and stuffed the silver into his pocket, saying, "Oh, you! Take this silver from now on."

The shopkeeper pointed again, and the two teenagers behind him said, "Find some serious work with the two of them. Whether it's farming or helping them, it's up to you guys. In any case, I can't continue to be like this. "

"This …" As Second Liu spoke, he was already sobbing. He quickly pulled the two youths along and was about to kneel down in front of the store owner.

When the store owner saw this action, he hurriedly stopped him, "What are you doing …" "Get up!"

"Shopkeeper, you've done us a great favour." Liu Er stood up.

"Alright, manly man, why are you crying? Go, go!" The shopkeeper waved his hand, indicating that it was time for them to leave.

Finished speaking, the shopkeeper lifted up two stools and entered the small tavern without looking back.

Behind him. Liu Er and the other two youths bowed deeply towards him.

After bowing, the three of them turned around and left.

As the three of them walked along the public road, no one spoke.

At this moment, one of the youths spoke. "Big Brother Liu, we can't ask for the shopkeeper's things for nothing. I have an idea. From today onwards, we'll go to the tavern to help. What do you say?"

"Alright, I'll listen to you guys." Liu Er laughed heartily, as if he had already seen his bright future.

There was no one in this world who was born to be a bad person or trash. It was even more so for those local thugs and street hoodlums. What they needed was only an opportunity.

It was at this moment that a black mass appeared in the distance between the three of them, accompanied by the sound of horse hooves.

"Liu-ge, what do you see there?" One of the youths pointed.

"I don't know." Liu Er shook his head. "Let's go take a look."

The three of them didn't know that because of this, their lives would come to an end here.

The three of them began moving in the direction they had seen them go. The black mass was also moving at high speed.

Before long, the two of them met.

At this time, the three of them could clearly see that the black mass was actually a Black Armored Army. It seemed to be around a few thousand people.

The black-armored soldier stopped his horse when he saw the three of them. In this army, the only one in black that didn't wear black armor walked out.

This person was the black-clothed man, Hong Lei, who went to capture Yang Muyun under Liu Bo An's orders.

He rode up to the three of them. "What do you three do?"

The three of them had never seen such a scene before. Liu Er quickly bowed and said, "These military lords, this one is only a farmer from Windraiser City."

"Yes, yes, yes. They are both law-abiding Earth Daoists!" The two youths chimed in.

"Farmers?" Hong Lei asked doubtfully, "Have you seen this person before?"

Hong Lei took the painting from the soldier by his side and unfurled it for the three to see. The person painted on the portrait was Yang Muyun.

The three of them glanced at the portrait. "We've met."

"Oh, where did you see it?" Excited, Hong Lei hurriedly asked.

"He used to drink in a small tavern not far ahead." A youth said.

"What about now?"

"Right now, even I don't know …"

"Since you've seen it, how could you not know?" Hong Lei was infuriated.

Hong Lei signaled the armored soldier with his eyes, and the black armored soldier immediately understood.

He pulled out his long blade, and with a spurt of his horse, he arrived in front of the teenager and killed him with a raise of his blade.

The youth fell to the ground, blood flowing out from his body.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Liu Er and the other youth were shocked. They never would've thought that these people would kill without a word.

Their bodies started to tremble uncontrollably when they saw the two of them.

Why is it always like this? Liu Er couldn't help but secretly complain.

"How is it? Can you tell me now?" Hong Lei threatened him fiercely.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" You actually killed my brother. " The other youth's eyes were bloodshot as he charged toward the black armored soldier.

"Don't be impulsive." Liu Er wanted to say something to stop the teenager, but it was already too late.

"BOOM!" Another black-armored soldier raised his hand, and another youth was killed as well, falling onto the official road.

"This …"

Seeing how the two youths who had been chatting with him and imagining their future had turned into two ice-cold corpses, Liu Er could not help but feel sad and resentful.

But he knew that he could no longer be impulsive, because he still had to live on, and live on with the two youths, fulfilling their unfulfilled dreams.

Hong Lei looked at Liu Er, who was trembling from head to toe, and smiled mockingly. "How is it? Are you prepared to tell me where he went?"

When he was young, Liu Er had once gone into the forest with a hunter in the village.

Liu Er looked at Hong Lei. He felt that Hong Lei's gaze was just like that of a wild beast he saw when he was young. His eyes were filled with wildness and hostility.

Liu Er shivered and lowered his head, not daring to look at Hong Lei again.

When the black-armored soldier saw this, he was ready to lift the blade again. At this moment, Hong Lei gestured for him to withdraw.

The black-armored soldier retreated back to his original position, while Hong Lei urged his horse forward until he was standing in front of Liu Er. "You saw it too. If I want to kill you, it's as easy as crushing an ant."

"And I haven't killed you yet. Do you know why?" Hong Lei closed in on Liu Er, "Because I want to hear the truth."

"So can you tell me where the white-robed youth in the painting went?" Hong Lei suddenly drew his sword and pointed it at Liu Er's throat.