Nie Xinghe nodded his head, but he knew that this type of thing called hatred would be passed on forever, and you would never be able to completely eliminate it.
Seeing Nie Xinghe coming out from the inner hall, Leng Muxue's anxious heart finally calmed down.
Ling Yu also revealed a relieved expression by the side, and the hand she was holding on his chest finally came down.
"Are you okay?"
asked Nian.
, who was standing beside him, said: "A manly man like you actually linked your bones like that is unbearable. galactic, you are really too despicable."
Nie Xinghe's eyes seemed to say, "Why don't you go and try it yourself?"
Nie Xinghe moved his right hand, and unexpectedly, he had already recovered. Even the most famous doctor in Pindu City was able to do something that he had not done in such a short period of time, but Bai Xin had actually done it.
Nian Bing thought to himself, The Immortal Picking Pavilion's Sect Leader is indeed a secretive person.
"I, Xinghe, and Jin Lin will go take a look at the situation. The rest of you, stay in the Immortal Picking Pavilion."
Nian said.
Tian Xiaonuo looked like she had rubbed his hands together for a long time, and asked unhappily: "Wouldn't it be fine if we just directly went down and beat them up?"
Nie Xinghe placed his hand on Xu Dazhuang's sturdy shoulder and said: "We don't know how many people there are in Flos Clematis, and how many villagers we can use as hostages. If we don't rescue them first, we will be in a passive position. "In short, we need to first understand their background, know ourselves and our enemies, and then we will be able to defeat them."
It was Nie Xinghe's way to be an assassin. If he acted rashly, he might end up in a difficult situation.
Nian Bing turned to Ling Mo and and asked, "Do you guys remember the terrain over at the village? Can you draw it? "
Ling Mo and Ling Yu looked at each other for a while before Ling Mo uncertainly nodded and said: "Speaking of which, I'm ashamed. I've lived there for dozens of years.
"Don't worry about it. Draw as much as you can remember. The more detailed the better."
Nie Xinghe felt that this kind of thing was nothing to be ashamed of. After all, there were very few people who would pay attention to this sort of thing.
Nie Xinghe borrowed a brush and ink from him. After Ling Mo finished drawing the brush and ink, he relied on his memories to improve it, until the map he drew with Ling Yu was close to perfection.
Nian Bing put away the map into his clothes, then ran towards the back of the mountain with Nie Xinghe and Jin Lin.
He could see the nearby smoke rising. The middle-aged man in front extended his hand to signal Nie Xinghe and Jin Lin to stop, then took out the map. The three surrounded the map and looked.
"In front of us is the village, and in this area there are houses, with the small hill at the front, and the villagers should be at the small hill. Now we will separate, I will go check the small hill to see if there are any patrolling people, Jin Lin will go check on the house, and must be careful!"
The middle-aged man said softly with a stern expression.
Nie Xinghe and Jin Lin nodded slightly as the three of them separated.
Most of the houses were made of round wood, and a few of them were made of stone. Nie Xinghe's strong figure moved back and forth on the trees, in order to get the best view.
It was noon, and a tall and sturdy man wearing a black martial arts suit walked over. His dark skin had a long scar on the right side of his face that extended from the corner of his eyes to his mouth.
He shouted, "Everyone, come and eat!"
The people who walked out of the house were all dressed in the same clothes. They were all wearing beast skins, Nie Xinghe thought they should be people from the Flos Clematis.
When everyone had left, Nie Xinghe jumped down from the darkness. All the houses were empty and the things inside were scattered all over the ground.
As one might imagine, all the villagers were gathered on the other side of the hill.
When Nie Xinghe opened his Eyeballs, he saw that on the hill, his Qi and blood were sparkling, seven of them were extremely eye-catching.
Jin Lin could not sense anything from nearby, which meant that there should not be anyone patrolling. Just in case, Jin Lin continued his investigation.
The new year approached the hill, and at dinner time, everyone gathered in the open area in front of the hill. The new year didn't dare to get too close, so they could only observe from afar.
A hundred people surrounded a huge roasted spirit beast, and those wearing beast skins were all from Flos Clematis.
Another group of people appeared to be villagers. They were surrounding a large iron bucket, and a tall man scooped out a bowl of porridge from it and gave it to them.
The men, women, and children were covered in dirt and dirt, and their eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. One could even see the dark black bloodstains on their young and tender hands.
"Even women and children aren't spared!"
The middle-aged man mumbled angrily.
The hill had sunk into a large hole, and from this angle, Nian saw something similar to a gate.
Doubtful, Nian Bing turned to the right and looked at the center of the large hole. It was indeed a huge stone door, and in the middle of the stone door was carved a gigantic sword.
In front of the stone door, Nian Bing saw a familiar face, it was a few members of the Flos Clematis, but he did not see Feng Qingyu.
The middle-aged man retreated from the side of the hill and met up with Nie Xinghe. At this time, Jin Lin also came back.
"We'll talk about it when we get back."
"No," the young man said softly.
Three nimble figures left without a sound.
When he returned to the Immortal Picking Pavilion, Nian Feng opened the map and drew two circles in the empty space in front of the small mountain. He said, "When they were eating, I saw that this group of people were from the Flos Clematis and this group of people were the villagers. Xinghe, what's the situation over at the house? Are there any other villagers? "
Nie Xinghe's answer was as expected. Even the women and children were forced to dig the hill, there were no longer any villagers at the house.
"There are no patrols nearby either."
Jin Lin added.
"Since that's the case, we will start tomorrow afternoon. Other than those few officials, the rest of them are not a threat. When Nie Xinghe and I are suppressing them, move the villagers to a safe place as soon as possible."
"Yes."
Nie Xinghe also agreed with this battle, it sounded foolproof, as long as they could succeed in transferring the villagers out, they would be able to fight in the year. Of course, had the strongest cultivation base, and under his age, there was no need to mention the others.
"Is there anything special about that hill?"
Nie Xinghe asked.
Nian Bing nodded his head and replied, "I was very concerned about this just now. There was a huge stone door in that small mountain, but it was not opened yet."
"Stone Door …"
Nie Xinghe muttered, looking to be deep in thought.