Chapter 409 (1/2)

Despite the twists and turns of his life, Lu Qingshan finally embarked on the road to giant bear city again.

”A few more miles ahead, it should be a small tribe of the human race named” Jin, ”Lu Qingshan murmured against the map:” when you get to the Jin nationality, the giant bear city is nearby. ”

He went on, but Lu Qingshan's face changed when he was about to get close to the small village of the Anzu.

He smelled a pungent smell of blood.

Lu Qingshan hurriedly accelerated his speed, crossed a streamer in the sky and went straight to the small tribe.

Looking down, it is a small oasis. It is estimated that it can provide for hundreds of families and thousands of people.

But at this time, in the past, it should be a lively oasis, but it is dead.

Houses built from loess collapsed and the ground was in a mess. There were shocking dry blood everywhere. What we saw was even worse.

One body after another fell into a pool of solidified blood, including white haired old people, weak women, and even infants.

Among the corpses everywhere, Lu Qingshan saw an ”acquaintance”.

Previously, he noticed the little Shami with long Qi engine in dongque city.

The little monk frowned and folded his hands. He was standing in front of the ruins and talking to the corpses of the villagers.

”... I heard that... At the right time, the Tathagata smiled and put hundreds of trillion big light clouds, the so-called great circle bright cloud, great compassion bright cloud, great wisdom bright cloud, and great like bright cloud...”

It is a Buddhist Sutra of transcendence.

The little monk is crossing the soul of the people of the panic family.

He was also aware of Lu Qingshan's arrival, but did not interrupt his scriptures.

It was the little yellow finch hidden in the little monk's sleeve robe. At this time, he drilled out a small head, stared at the dark eyes, and looked curiously at the landing green mountain.

Lu Qingshan looked a little gloomy at this time - he was a human race, but anyone with empathy would not feel much better at seeing this tragedy.

He silently released his divine knowledge. After wandering around the village and searching, he suddenly looked a little moved.

Because he found a faint breath in the corpses all over the ground.

It was a very young boy, just eleven or twelve years old. There was a huge wound on his stomach, in which all the viscera were clearly visible, but he was tenacious and not dead.

Lu Qingshan approached and squatted down to check the boy's injury. He found that the boy's face was white and had no consciousness for a long time. There was really only one breath left.

At this time, the little monk also noticed Lu Qingshan's action. He also followed him, looked at the little boy's injury and sighed: ”it's impossible to survive such a heavy injury.”

”That's not necessarily.” Lu Qingshan thought and said softly.

Then a long blue sword, like ice crystal, appeared in his hand.

He waved his long sword at the boy.

”Hoo... Almsgiver!” the little monk subconsciously exclaimed, with a golden Dharma seal flashing in his hand, trying to stop Lu Qingshan's movement.

But at the moment when FA Yin shot, the little monk suddenly felt something, his face flickered a trace of surprise and uncertainty, and the action on his hand stopped.

A snow-white sword light flashed and covered the boy's body.

After the sword light, Lu Qingshan received the sword.

The unconscious and dying boy opened his eyes slowly at this time.

The huge gap in his abdomen, I don't know when, has healed as before, as if it didn't exist at all.

Forget the river: blue.

When the little monk saw the boy wake up, he was shocked and looked at the sword of forgetting the river in Lu Qingshan's hand.

Sword cultivation is best at killing, which is known all over the world.

But it was the first time he heard that the sword repaired by Jian could save people.

However, the little monk was simple in mind and didn't think much. A happy look flashed on his face. He hurried forward to help the boy who had just awakened.

Lu Qingshan glanced at the panel.

The boy was just a mortal and suffered only trauma. Although the injury looked terrible, it was not as difficult to cure it as expected.

Therefore, this sword only uses 10% of the power of life stored by forgetting Chuan.

However, it consumed him a full 30000 experience points.

The royalties are really expensive.

The moment the boy opened his eyes, first of all, he was confused. Immediately, he seemed to think of what had happened before, and his face immediately showed a look of fear.

He glanced at Lu Qingshan and the little monk, and then saw the bodies of his parents lying next to him. He couldn't help feeling sad. He threw himself on the bodies of his parents and cried, ”Dad, mom...”

”What happened?” Lu Qingshan asked.

”It's a sand bandit,” the boy sobbed. ”It's a 'sand sea evil monk'. He took his hands down to our village and asked us for a spirit stone.

We are just a small tribe. We are not rich. A few years ago, relying on the savings of monks and adults, we could barely hand over the spirit stone.

Later, the savings of all the friars in the clan had been emptied, and this time they were not enough to pay the spirit stone.

We begged the sand bandits for more time. Unexpectedly, they didn't give any mercy at all. They directly killed the village in anger. ”

The boy cried as he spoke. His face was covered with frozen blood, which made people angry.

Sand sea evil monk.

Lu Qingshan murmured.

This is one of the eight leaders of the sand bandits and has the same status as the poison.

He was originally an ascetic monk. Later, for unknown reasons, he changed to practice the blood killing evil skill. Finally, he was wanted in the summer. He had to escape into the Mogao desert and become a member of the sand bandits. He was a monk in the later stage of Yuanying.

”Haven't you tried to ask the giant bear tribe for help after the sand bandits blackmailed you for so many years?” Lu Qingshan asked again.

The location of the Jiao tribe is already very close to the giant bear tribe.

He did not expect that the sand bandits would be bold enough to commit crimes in a small village so close to giant bear city.

This act is too arrogant.

”Yes, at the beginning, the patriarch asked for help from the giant bear tribe, but the giant bear tribe ignored us.” the boy was sad from his heart, and tears mixed with blood didn't help trickle down his face.

Lu Qingshan frowned, his face was slightly heavy, and an unknown fire rose.

Both the intention to kill the sand bandits and the short-sighted anger of the giant bear tribe.

In fact, connivance to the wicked is not much different from doing evil in person.

Moreover, under such connivance, the wicked will not give up at the sight of good, but will expand infinitely.

Today, sand bandits only commit crimes around the giant bear tribe. Tomorrow, they will shit on the giant bear tribe.

Stupid.

Lu Qingshan made such a judgment in his heart.

If the nine clan alliance did not indulge the old vultures at the beginning, but resolutely joined hands to deal with the old vultures, the sand bandits would not be as difficult as they are now. They would even be able to compete with the local snakes like the nine clan alliance.

……

The little monk is whispering to soothe the little boy.

Lu Qingshan is thinking about something.