Dashan looked at the "Seventh Brother" in the distance, and was stunned. After a while, he turned around, squatted down, and touched Xiaoshan's head.

"Xiaoshan, I want to say something to you. These officers and soldiers are extremely cruel, and they will die if they do evil things. But you should not bear many things, and your responsibility is not here. Almost all the capable people in the village are gone, but your mother is still there, your sister is still there, and the children like you. You are the hope of the village. Only when you live well can the dead villagers rest in peace!"

Xiaoshan finally cried loudly,

"Xiaoshan, don't be blinded by hatred, remember? I will fight against those things, you, Uncle Dashan, can resist them. Do you believe me!"

Xiaoshan nodded slightly. He listened to Dashan's continued path,

"Missar, take them away and never come back. The situation is urgent now. Let us leave the bodies of the villagers to deal with them briefly. After all, living people are more important! After all, they will take the children far away after being in the limelight. Alive, well, you must live!"

The village chief was in tears, and he knew that officers and soldiers would come at any time. If that were the case, no one could walk. He pulled up the hill and turned around and walked towards the green water with Mrs. Liu. The hill turned back from time to time. After walking for a long time, the mountains shouted at them.

"Li Xiaoshan, I don't seem to be called Li Dashan, but since I saw you, I am Li Dashan! I will remember you." Xiaoshan smiled, tears flowed into his mouth. He waved the wooden sword in his hand hard, wondering if he had a goodbye with him.

The village chief and his friends had already walked far away, and the figure of the hill was no longer visible. The mountain breathed a sigh of relief and walked slowly to the side of "Brother Seven".

"How about it? Have you seen enough? Let's help me give you some free gifts to the villagers."

"Brother Qi" nodded and followed the mountains. The two found wood at the entrance of the village, built a huge wooden platform, piled up pine needles and dry firewood under the stage, and then placed the bodies of the villagers one by one on the wooden platform. "Brother Qi" personally picked up his wife and children, put them down gently, smiled gently at them, and stroked them with his hands. "Brother Qi" is not an old-fashioned person, and he cannot be resurrected by death. He is buried in peace or burned into powder. In fact, there is no big difference. If he is born and reunited in troubled times, and there are many people who can see him off, it is a pity that many people can see him off.

The mountain and the "Seventh Brother" lit a torch each, igniting the wooden platform one by one. The pine wood caught fire quickly, and the fire suddenly surged, and soon covered the entire wooden platform with a raging fire. The faces of the mountain and the "Seventh Brother" and the clouds in the sky were printed red. If it looked from that distance, it would be as convenient as the fire clouds. The barrier of Pingshan was also bright red, which was even more mysterious. The smoke was rolling, and the distance could be seen clearly. I am afraid that someone would come to investigate the situation shortly after a long time.

Li Dashan's chest was undulating and he shouted,

"Friends, go slowly!"

"Brother Seven" shouted,

"Friends, go slowly!"

The mountains are going to be

"Groupe, it's easy to leave!"

"Groupe, it's easy to leave!"

“…”

The two of them called for a while, their bodies were always standing upright under the stage, and their whole bodies were almost dried up by the fire. When the fire diminished slightly, the bodies of the villagers had already turned into ashes, and the mountains then pulled over "Seventh Brother".

"There are people in this world of martial arts, are you afraid?"

"Brother Seven" shook his head calmly,
Chapter completed!