The crying and help kept echoing among the crowd. Mercenaries holding swords entered the crowd and carefully selected them. Soon dozens of young women were selected and pulled out by a group of mercenaries.

"Let go of my daughter, let go of my daughter."

The old father's eyes were full of blood, and his palms were full of crisscrossing holes. They were drawn from long-term nets. Each hole contained pain and the heavy harvest of the net. The fishermen knew how to be grateful to the sea, but they did not understand how terrible the desires of animals were.

"Get out."

A mercenary walked forward and kicked his father to the ground with force.

The mercenary commander walked forward with a sword in his hand, his mouth raised lightly, and his boots were already stepping on the old father's back. He crushed him hard for a few times. The sound of bone breaking was faintly heard. The father was sweating in pain, but he was still shouting: "Let go... let go of my daughter, and exchange my life for her..."

But no one paid attention to his screams and his daughter's helpless tears.

"Draw the bow."

The mercenary commander raised his palm, and hundreds of mercenaries pulled their longbows together and looked straight at the people in the square. He smiled faintly: "My name is Beiliusong. After the famous general Beiliulang, the current leader of the Beiliu Mercenary Co., Ltd. came from the Blackstone Empire this time to make a living. Please take care of me, a person who has come from afar. Come on, take out the list of county towns and invite several local gentry out for me."

A gentle mercenary held the list and said, "Salt merchant Xu Gu, ruler Zhang Qian, brocade merchant Zhou Xin, wood merchant Wang Lei, housemaker Ou Yeqiu..."

He read a bunch of names, and Bei Liusong's eyes swept around the crowd. Finally, the local rebels pointed out the people one by one, and dozens of local merchants were invited to the bottom of the steps one by one.

"You are the salt merchant Xu Gu."

Beiliu Song held up an old man's chin and said, "I heard that the salt merchants in the Broken Ding Realm are very profitable, and you must have made a lot of money. Look, my army comes from afar, and food, grass and weapons need to be re-raised. This is a lot of money. Since the Qin army cannot protect you, our Beiliu Mercenary Group will protect them, but you have to give us enough military tax. Come and check how many military tax this salt merchant has to give to it."

"Sir, I'll give you ten thousand gold coins."

"Okay, then there will be ten thousand gold coins." Bei Liusong sneered: "Xu Gu, did you hear that? I immediately ask your family to prepare ten thousand soldiers taxes, otherwise your head will be hung from the city gate tomorrow morning."

Xu Gu looked dead: "June... Jun Ye, I am just a salt merchant in a small county town. There are so many gold coins, no, no..."

"Get out."

Bei Liusong kicked Xu Gu out with a kick, his eyes full of chilling, "I don't care whether you have it or not, I'll be ready to get a knife if you don't have it. Next, Zhang Qian, the merchant of Clishuo, I heard that you have made a lot of money by selling seafood. Don't be afraid. Bei Liushuo is also a descendant of a famous family. Don't do such dirty things. Since I came to Chiluo County, I plan to stay there for a long time. You are my fellow countrymen. Zhang Qian, don't tremble, you can tell me how much military tax you don't have."

Zhang Qian is a middle-aged man with a gray face: "Mr. Jun. I don't have money either... Chiluo County is a small town. Most of the local circulating silver coins. Most people have never seen Jinyin coins in their lives. How can there be any oil or water..."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm writing to you. Do you have to force me to use force?"

Bei Liusong raised his hand and grabbed Zhang Qian's collar, his eyes fell on a timid girl behind him, and said, "Look, I don't want to tear my face off, right? You have a daughter."

Zhang Qian's face turned pale: "June, you...you...I'm going to prepare ten thousand gold coins."

"It's too late, I want ten thousand gold coins, and I want your daughter too. From now on, we will no longer be fellow villagers. You are still my father-in-law. Don't be afraid, stand up, hahaha..."

Bei Liusong carried the sword and continued to walk towards the third person. As a result, the crowd was filled with crying.

"Stop crying."

He was very impatient: "Bowman, whoever cries again, will shoot me directly."

"Yes, sir."

Before he finished speaking, the bloodthirsty archer could not help but take action. Suddenly, a few screams from the crowd. Someone had been shot through his heart and died. The fear was like a frenzy, and everyone fled out one after another.

"go back."

The mercenary holding a steel knife waved the blade and slashed and killed it. Nearly a hundred people died in an instant. The people in the county town had never seen such a rolling scene. They were so scared that they were deserted and stood back to the center of the square with fear.

"Stop it."

Bei Liusong sneered sarcastically: "Don't fight and kill every time. I have taught you bastards long ago. You must be convinced by virtue and to be convinced by virtue. You all take it as a warning. Keep going, we need military taxes."

"Yes, sir."

The mercenary crossed thousands of miles of straits to the Shattered Ding Realm only two things, one was money and the other was a woman. What Bei Liusong wanted at this time was exactly these two things, but he claimed to be a famous family, so although the writer was much more gentle than the regular army of the Black Stone Empire who directly massacred the city, it was not much better.

When the girls who were circled together saw someone dead, they couldn't help crying in a low voice, but were afraid of being killed, so they could only hold back their tears and burst into tears.

"Just crying, you know how to cry. You are annoying me."

Bei Liusong suddenly turned around, the blade swept across, and a red line appeared between a girl's neck, and blood spread. She knelt softly on the ground, never expecting that her life would end like this.

"Accept your fate."

Bei Liusong looked at everyone coldly and said, "The Qin army will soon be defeated. They both suffered a crushing defeat in the battles of the north and south. Do you still hope for the Qin family? Don't be foolish. The Qin family has too little time to protect themselves and will protect you villains on the border, hahahaha... Be good at being the people of Bei Liusong, you can live a life."

The people cried, the girls trembled, and the living person turned into a corpse in a blink of an eye, with blood sprinkled on the steps, a sad red color.

"Wood merchant Wang Lei, ten thousand gold coins."

The sound of Beiliu Song is very cold.

Wang Lei was an elderly man, trembling all over and said, "Mr. Jun... I... I earn no more than one hundred gold coins a year, where did I get ten thousand..."

"It's your business, I don't care."

"I don't." The old man trembled all over.

"No."

Bei Liusong's sword raised again: "Then I will send you home."

The old man's tears flowed and his voice trembled: "The ancestors of the Qin Dynasty... Her Majesty the Queen, the three His Highnesses, has the world really changed? Who will protect the people and fulfill the Qin family's promise to the world..."

"You still expect the Qin family to come and save you, die, you are such a humble old guy."

The sword streaked across the sky with a faint golden glow.

Everyone held their breath, their hearts were broken, and the mercenaries were about to kill people again.

However, just as the sword was about to slash at the old man's neck, a powerful aura suddenly emerged out of thin air. The space power that broke the void was shaking, and a white figure flew over. With a "double" sound, sparks flew everywhere. A man appeared in Beiliusong and the old man. He actually grabbed the blade with one palm.

The evening breeze blew, and his back was facing the people in the square, and the white cloak swayed gently, and the golden purple flowers on it were clearly visible.

"You're enough."

He said word by word, looking at Beiliu Song, which was extremely intimidating. It made Beiliu Song, the god of the twenty-one cave heaven, tremble all over. The gaze contained a vast anger, which turned into murderous intent and spread everywhere.

The people were also shocked. They recognized the emblem on the cloak, which was the symbol of the Qin family.

"He's here..."

"He's here..."

Everyone knew that the savior was coming, but they didn't know who the savior was.

...

"What kind of thing are you?"

Bei Liusong sneered, flipped his wrist suddenly, and the blade swung rapidly, forcibly shook Lin Muyu's grasp. The speed was extremely fast, and the blade quickly turned into three consecutive steps and slashed towards Lin Muyu's arm.

But Lin Muyu remained motionless.

"Dangdangdang..."

Mars flew everywhere, and the blades were shaken away one after another on a layer of golden protective wall.

Beiliu Song was stunned. It was a divine wall. A cultivator with a divine wall was at least at the level of the Holy Martial King. There was actually the Holy Martial King in this plane.

In an instant, his inner confidence was almost collapsed. He pulled away and roared, "Go together and destroy him."

But it was too late. The earth suddenly turned white at night, like a frost spreading on the ground. At the same time, a powerful field fell from the sky, making it impossible for everyone to move, and even breathing was extremely difficult.

Lin Muyu knew Bei Liusong's strength, so he decided to decide the outcome with one move.

"Everything in heaven and earth, listen to my orders."

A golden elephant wheel appeared at Lin Muyu's feet, just like the ground white.

"boom."

The golden elephant wheel swept across and directly tore Bei Liusong's body into a pile of flesh and blood. At the same time, the power of the earth-white domain was completely activated, and all the mercenaries within the range of the elephant's invisible arts domain were shouted, and their bodies burst into pieces and died. The oppression of the domain was enough to kill them.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the other mercenaries were pale and abandoned their weapons and fled. At this time, this young man was not the general of the Qin family, he was simply a god of death.

...

In the blink of an eye, the mercenaries fled, and Lin Muyu looked at the corpses of some people on the ground, knowing that he was late.

"Sir, you are...you are..." the housekeeper asked in a trembling voice.

"I'm Lin Muyu."

"My God..." Since the house-builder knelt down: "See Your Highness, Your Highness, the King of Qin, has come to save us in person..."

A group of people and a group of girls beside Lin Muyu also knelt down one after another.

Looking at everyone's appearance, Lin Muyu felt uncomfortable and said, "Let's just sit still, leave the coastal city quickly and go to Dongshuang City. The army of Dongshuang City is enough to protect you."

The people stood up one after another and looked at the legendary King of Qin. No one would have thought that King of Qin would be so approachable, but the crying sounds began to echo in the crowd, and those who had lost their relatives began to cry out in abrupt voices.

Lin Muyu was surrounded by the supreme character, and the sea of ​​thought was filled with the sadness and blessings of everyone, and he could feel everything.

What is God? It is both a gift of strength and a responsibility.

Looking at everyone, Lin Muyu slowly took a step back, knelt on one knee, bowed to everyone, bowed to the people, and said in a deep voice: "The Qin family is sorry for everyone, I have made you suffer, but I promise that as long as I am still alive for a day, I will definitely recover the lost land and give peace to the people of the world, so that all the people of the empire can live with dignity."

As the supreme emperor of the Broken Cauldron, the King of Qin actually knelt down to himself, and there were still a few people who were unhappy.
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