Swordsman of the World

Chapter 126 Unbearable

Among the Muling tribe, there is a beehive structure. There is no house. Everyone lives in the cave. The cave is big or small, tall or short. Different identities live in different caves.

The clothes are also more elegant, and the mud gray ones are ordinary people.

Those with a gray background and embroidered with pictures of branches and leaves of the god tree are the key training objects in the clan, that is, people with inclined resources.

If the one embroidered with gold is the son of the elder, or the son of the patriarch, the status is higher, even if the cultivation level is low, the general swordsman will have to be courteous when encountering it.

Yang Dong and Mo Xiaolang were wearing ordinary clan costumes.

Inside the Wood Spirit Clan, passing through a winding and descending corridor, Yang Dong felt an abundance of grass and trees!

Taiyi Shenmu!

He felt the beating of every inch of his body, his vitality greatly increased, and he was completely relieved of fatigue.

Such a strong breath of Taiyi Shenmu, if it is said that there is not a piece of Taiyi Shenmu here, he would not believe it if he was killed.

This winding corridor connects the caves in the underground world, and the people of the Muling tribe all go home.

Yang Dong had the map given by Mu Lingsha, and led Mo Xiaolang to a room. It was Mu Lingsha's own house. It is said that it was her biological mother's house in the past, and it was abandoned after her mother married Mu Ge. up.

Yang Dong had the key given by Mu Lingsha in his hand, and the door was easily opened.

Mo Xiaolang exclaimed: "My God, brother, yes, you can get all these things, yoyo."

Yang Dongbai glanced at him and said, "Have a good rest, and I'll go out later."

"Ah? Are you going to take another risk? Let's think about how to leave the Wood Spirit Clan, shall we?" Mo Xiaolang threw himself on the chair, but unexpectedly the chair was too old, and it cracked with a crack, throwing him fell to the ground.

Pfft, a wooden thorn pierced Mo Xiaolang's chrysanthemum, and he screamed: "Ah, my chrysanthemum, my chrysanthemum."

Yang Dong looked out absent-mindedly, wary of someone passing by and eavesdropping, and said impatiently: "Don't make noise! ​​There is no barrier in this cave, so it cannot be soundproofed."

"Try your chrysanthemum being stabbed, don't you make noise?" Mo Xiaolang was so angry that he was so depressed that he cried out with snot and tears: "My first time, woo woo..."

"Where's the injury? Let me see, and I'll treat you." Yang Dong actually didn't know what happened, and thought he had hurt his hands and feet, so he walked over.

Then Mo Xiaolang twisted his butt, turned it up, took off his pants, and said, "Look, this."

Yang Dong shuddered all over, and flew over: "Get out, I'm a normal man, I'm not interested in this."

Ow~!

Mo Xiaolang felt the wooden thorn go deeper, causing him to roll on the ground in pain.

Later, after some explanations from him, Yang Dong finally knew that he had misunderstood, so he treated him, but after he was cured, Mo Xiaolang always held a kind of angry resentment towards Yang Dong.

Yang Dong didn't know why, he didn't seem to have done anything wrong.

It was dark, and there were fewer people outside, so it was very quiet.

I only saw some people dressed in completely different clothes. They gathered together to rest in groups of three or four, and each of them lowered their heads in despair.

The winding corridor was quite wide, enough for them to sit on the ground.

The middle part of the underground world is empty, and only some floors have stone stairs across the opposite side.

Mu Lingsha didn't mention to Yang Dong that there are slaves in the Muling clan, and foreigners are slaves!

In the desert, you will often encounter some merchants, and the wood spirits will take them away and take them underground to serve as slaves.

Because the people of the wood spirit tribe consider themselves not ordinary people, so they don't treat these slaves as human beings.

Of course, the wood spirit people who have been to the outside world are not so arrogant, and they also understand why they are different from ordinary people.

It's just that some people who have been on the ground all year round and have been influenced by the arrogant words of the elders will become arrogant.

With a bang, the bronze door of the cave next to Yang Dong opened, and a young woman was pushed out. She was disheveled, holding her clothes to barely cover her shame, an unknown liquid was flowing from her body, and her hair was disheveled.

A member of the Wood Spirit tribe in the cave snorted coldly: "I have served you well, lowly woman, I will reward you with a bite of food."

Suddenly, a pile of food was thrown on the ground, and the woman hurriedly lay down on the ground, crying while eating.

Seeing this scene, Yang Dong's heart tightened inexplicably, why did they do this?

In a closed small world, foreigners are captured, enslaved, and abused. Is this what people who think they are extraordinary do?
"Hey, you're obviously a swordsman, why don't you resist?" Mo Xiaolang also shook his head repeatedly.

Yang Dong pointed to the woman's white body, where there was a bloodstain in the purple mansion, and said: "Did you see it? Her sword soul is sealed, even if she is a sword master, she can't display any strength."

"Child, eat quickly, eat quickly, Daddy will find us one day." The woman took two bites by herself, and brought a little girl to the "meal" on the ground.

The little girl was only about seven or eight years old.

No need to guess, I know that this woman bears such humiliation because of her own child. As for the husband she said will come, she is probably coaxing the child, and is likely to be enslaved to death.

"Oh, it's really inhumane!" Mo Xiaolang couldn't see it, and his fists were clenched.

At this time, the bronze door opened again, and the man just now came out again, showing a wicked smile: "Let your daughter come in."

Swish, the woman immediately changed her face, hugged her daughter and begged: "I can do it, my daughter is still young, she is only eight years old, she is just a child."

"Eight years old? Humph, it's good. I haven't tried a child yet." The man pushed the woman away ferociously, ignoring her cries and begging for mercy.

The slaves next to him shook their heads in pain, they couldn't help each other, they could only resign themselves to fate here.

"Please, let my daughter go, she's just a child."

"Get out, I'm tired of playing with you woman, if you keep pestering me, I'll kill you."

Crack, the woman was kicked away, watching helplessly and powerlessly as her child was taken away.

"Woooo, mother, mother! I'm afraid, I'm afraid." The delicate girl cried out in pain, but it was useless.

Boom, at this critical moment, Yang Dong opened his own door.

He couldn't help it, you bastard!
"Hey, this kid looks quite juicy." Yang Dong said in Wen Chuan dialect.

The wood spirit clansman didn't know why, so he laughed and said: "That's right, brother, I'll give it to you after I'm done having fun."

Yang Dong waved his hand: "No, I like mother and daughter coming together."

Obviously, Yang Dong wants the mother and daughter to leave together.

"Brother, this is against the rules." The man immediately became dissatisfied: "There are so many slaves, do you insist on robbing me?"

"Qiang." Yang Dong drew out his epee and said, "Old rules, the strong are respected."

Mu Lingsha said that if disputes arise within the Wood Spirit Clan, the rule is that the winner is king and the loser is bandit.

Yang Dong is a late sword master, while that man is only an early sword master.

And judging by the aura of Taiyi's divine body, Yang Dong's training in the main skills of the Wood Spirit Clan is also much better.

If in the Wood Spirit Clan, it is better for one person to cultivate the Taiyi Divine Body, then it proves that he has a lot of divine wood aura, that is to say, he has some background and background. Otherwise, who gave you so much divine wood aura?

Before the competition, the man became timid, threw the little girl away, and said coldly: "Okay, I will let you, mother and daughter together, brother is so happy."

Like that person, Yang Dong grabbed the little girl indifferently, then waved to the woman: "Come in."

Bang, the gate was closed, and Yang Dong took out a set of simple array flags at the same time to decorate the cave, be careful not to have ears on the partition wall.

After the woman came in, she knelt down immediately: "Please, please spare my daughter, she is just a child, I can do whatever you want, please let her go."

Boom, boom, the woman kowtowed non-stop, bleeding from her forehead.

Yang Dong is very gentle, but the little girl is not afraid of him and looks very quiet.

He gently stroked the little girl's hair, wiped off the dirt on her face, and asked, "Little sister, what's your name? Where are you from?"

"Mu Yurou, I'm from Haiyun Island." The little girl said in a childish voice.

Haiyun Island is an island on the side of Yunhaizong, and it seems to be some casual cultivators who rely on Yunhaizong to survive.

"are you hungry?"

"En!" Mu Yurou nodded vigorously.

Yang Dong fumbled in his waist pocket, and found that the spirit fruit was gone, only the Bigu Pill was left. He handed it to Mu Yurou and said, "This is candy. You won't be hungry for seven days after eating it. Do you want it?"

"Is it sweet?" Mu Yurou licked her lips.

"Of course it's sweet, eat it." Yang Dong stroked Mu Yurou's head, as gentle as he was treating his own sister.

Mu Yurou swallowed the Bigu Pill, then shook her head in doubt, "I don't feel hungry, that's strange."

The woman was a sword master after all, and she recognized that Yang Dong was Bigu Pill, she looked at Yang Dong very strangely, wondering why people from the Wood Spirit Tribe did this.

"Get up, don't kneel, if you kneel, I will immediately harm your daughter." Yang Dong threatened her seriously.

The woman immediately stood up and asked respectfully, "Master, do you want me? I can serve you."

Yang Dong shook his head, and said: "I just can't understand his behavior, and I just want to save you."

The woman choked with sobs and said: "Thank you, thank you young master, I didn't expect there to be such a good person as young master in the Wood Spirit Clan."

"Fart, we are not from the Wood Spirit Clan." Mo Xiaolang snorted immediately, "I wouldn't do such a heartless thing, it's really annoying."

The woman was taken aback, as if she had heard a terrible secret.

Yang Dongbai glanced at him, but it was too late to stop him, so he could only admit, "We are sword cultivators from the Bone Dao Palace, and we came here by accident. What's your name? How did you get arrested?"

The woman choked up again and said, "My concubine is Xu Xiu. I follow my husband to do business with Yunhaizong and Loulan Shacheng. I don't want myself to be a great swordsman one day. I just want my daughter to have the opportunity to embark on the road to immortality."

"I just passed through the desert, met the wood spirit tribe, and forcibly took us away. My husband died in battle to protect my mother and daughter."

"This concubine is begging for perfection. I only hope that my daughter can leave here one day and ask the two sons to be fulfilled. I am willing to be a cow or a horse, even in the next life."

After finishing speaking, Xu Xiu knelt down again, and pulled Mu Yurou along the way, kneeling on the ground.

Yang Dong didn't agree to her, and said: "You know my secret, so you can only stay here, and I will protect you temporarily."

"I beg you to save my daughter, my son's secret, I will protect it with death." Xu Xiu stretched out her fingernails, pinched her neck, and begged: "As long as you agree, I will immediately enter the underworld with the secret."

(End of this chapter)