Chapter 1262: Good people are safe in their lives

"Young man, under the sword!"
Shouting, behind the girl, an old man with bamboo stalks and white beards shouted with a small shovel: "Be careful, don't hurt my granddaughter."
I looked down and saw that the girl I was holding on my wrist was like a little animal that couldn't be tamed. I struggled hard and tried to pull the short shackles to stab me.
"Humph?"
I looked at her with a funny look. This girl really didn't know how to live and die. The homeopathic was so loose. She suddenly got it from you. When she was spinning, she pulled out the dagger and stabbed it. The dagger was covered with frost. I didn’t think she was young. I started to practice.
The thorn of the girl is already expected. I naturally won't be recruited. The left hand is a handful of stars. There are a lot of stars in the palm of my hand. The "嗡" sound forms the shield of the stars. The girl's dagger is suddenly broken in the shield, just in the stars. When the shield is about to rebound and hit her, I received the skill. The huge light shield disappeared instantly, and the girl turned back a few steps.
The old man came over and slaps the back of the girl's head. He swears: "Death, don't you want to live?"
The girl is very sweet: "Grandpa, this person is so fierce, why do you want to hit me!"
The old man said: "You are dead, don't you see that people are merciful? Otherwise, the blow of the previous one will have your life, you really don't know how to live!"
I stalked the butterfly sword and asked with a smile: "Why are you shooting me?"
"You are hiding in the woods, I thought you were a mountain pig, so I shot an arrow." Although her voice was softer, she still had some unwillingness to accept.
The old man stepped forward and looked at my armor, with a bit of awe in his eyes, saying: "Young man, see your costume must not be here?"
"Well, I just came from the ground."
"You are a king?"
"Not yet."
The old man seems to be relieved and said: "Since it is not a king of gods, it should be understood that this heaven is the realm of the seven great emperors. You are here to see that you are being wiped out."
"I am not afraid, who are you?" I asked one.
The old man stunned and then laughed at himself: "We? We are slaves."
"Shun slave, what is that?"
"That is..." He looked helpless and said: "This is the lowest human being in this plane. The value of our existence is planting, hunting, fishing, textiles, etc., providing everything needed for life for the protoss of the upper bound.

"Upper Bound?"
I frowned and understood what I said. "You mean the palaces that float in the air. In your eyes, are those people called the Protoss of the Upper World?"
"Yes."
The old man nodded and then lowered his voice. He said: "The eyes and ears of the Emperor are all over the lower bound. Less heroes, we still don't want to say it here. If you don't give up, go back to the village with us. It's late, there will be many at night. The stalkers appeared in the lower bounds, hunting those who were still outside the night."

A patrol with the power of God?

"Yes, they are a group of thieves, ignoring the laws of the three worlds of heaven and earth, penetrating the planes day and night, hunting and killing the strong to supplement their spiritual strength, even the hunting slaves."
I didn't think that there were patrols in the heavens. I nodded and said, "Okay, let me go with you."
The girl looked at me with anger, but she didn't say anything too much.
......
Although this is my second time to come to heaven, I don’t know where I am, or I will learn about it when I go to the country. Anyway, I am not in a hurry to kill the cloud. It is not a bad thing to do more homework.
As the old man and his young girl returned to the village, the old man hunted a deer, but the old man could hardly move. He was dragging away. If I couldn’t see it, I would help him with his shoulders. The old man’s face would be more With a smile, the girl’s alert to me has disappeared a lot.
It was already dark when I returned to the village, and there were only sporadic lights in the village at night.
The old man's home is very simple, just a straw shed, divided into two rooms, one girl, one old man, and most of me today I have to stay on the street.
"啪嗒", the deer was placed on the iron plate. This is a very fat deer. It is a strong year, and there are many meats. When the girl looks at the deer, she licks her lips and says, "Grandpa, today we drink deer. Broth?"
The old man caressed her head and said, "Well, you cut down the deer's head and use it to cook the soup. Then you send the deer to the inside, as the prey for our tribute this month, otherwise. There is no income this month. I am afraid that the days of our grandsons and grandchildren will not be too good."
The girl licked her mouth: "It’s a deer soup. When can we eat a deer leg soup? The last time we hunted the scorpion is to eat only the head. There is only a small amount of meat..."
"Lan Lan, don't say more." The old man finally called out the name of his granddaughter: "Our identity is just a slave hunter. It is the master who gives us the opportunity to live on this land. If we don't give tribute to the gods, we will live even. No qualifications, go ahead! Let Shaoxia help you."
"Ok."
The girl 100,000 unwillingly held a hatchet to the deer's body and said to me: "Sister of the mountain pig, do I like to drink deer soup?"
I can't help but laugh, when will I become a mountain pig brother? But still said: "Like, I am not picky eaters, can eat enough, there are not many requirements."
"Oh." She snorted and said, "All the deer brain soup is for you! Let your mouth stick and nausea! Come on, cut the deer head for me, then send the body to it. It’s just there."
"Ok."
I didn't pick up the hatchet, but I quickly pulled out the cadre. A ray of light flashed over, the deer's head had already rolled to the ground, the blood had already condensed, and there was no blood on the stem. I quickly returned to the sheath and picked up the deer. : "Lan Lan, where is the home, let me lead the way?"
"it is good."
Lancome turned and smiled and took the deer's tail and said, "I will guide you."
After all, it is still a girl of the cardamom, moody, but now it seems to be familiar with me, but in her turn, but also reveals a girl's charm, slim waist, hips, chest, all The best, even Lancome's face is a first-class beauty, even wearing the hunter's tight clothes can not conceal her original beauty.
I silently followed Lancome. On the trails in the village, the hunters were carrying prey, some were there, some were few, some of them used a stick to hold a mountain pig, and some only held one at the waist. Hares and a few birds, don't think, a person who can only hunt a hare once in a trip must be unable to maintain his life, let alone a tribute.
......
Soon after, a slightly bright house appeared in front of us. There were already a few slaves waiting for the tribute in front. When it was our turn, the black man was sipping a beard and a pair of scorpions in the chest of Lancome. Sweeping between the buttocks, said: "Lan Lan, you and my grandfather have a good income this trip, actually let you hunted a good wild deer."
Lancome is full of confidence and is very small and crisp, saying: "Li Zheng is an adult, this is of course, Grandpa's archery is one of the best in the village!"
"Haha!"
Lie was testing the prey, and suddenly his face turned black and said: "Lan Lan, why is the head of this wild deer gone? We need a complete deer, so it is good to be baked!"
Lancome succumbed: "My grandfather... I haven’t tasted meat for two months. This time, apart from this deer, there is no other harvest. In the middle of it, let us eat a little deer. Let's have meat."
Lie is sneer: "Is it meat? You have forgotten, you are just a slave, your master is a great cloud, do you want to tribute a cloudless adult with a deer without a head?"
Lancome was even more wronged: "But...but I almost forgot the meat..."
I said next to me: "Adult, you will open up, anyway, it is not only the Lancome family who hunted the deer."
"who are you?"
I was looking at me in the eye: "When you have a complete armor, you should be a martial artist. How come here?"
Lancome hurriedly took my wrist and said: "Lizheng, the brother of the mountain pig is the traveler I found in the mountains with my grandfather. He is just lost, and there is nothing malicious."
He was smiling: "No malicious? You said that there is no malice without maliciousness? Come, give me this kid, and I want to see if he is really not malicious!"
Behind him, two powerful men with a strong arm came over, holding a killing axe in their hands.
My brow was tightly locked, and when I raised my hand, I pulled out the butterfly sword, and I was so angry that the "beep" butterfly sword made a sharp scream, surrounded by golden light, and an invisible pressure came down around, although I was not a god. However, I have the power of the gods, and it is very easy to forge the power of the gods.
"you!"
Li is a little glimpse: "You are the king of God?"
I don't talk, it's the default.
Li Zheng and the two Wufu immediately fell down, and the head slammed on the ground, saying: "Wang Zun please forgive sins, we really don't know that you are the king of God, we... we don't dare anymore!

I didn't say anything, I said faintly: "Get up, I don't want to say anything when I have been here, otherwise I will let him go out! This deer, I am going back, don't tell me any questions, in addition, Yes, you can’t levy the prey of Lancome’s grandson, and you can’t find them, otherwise I will kill you.

"Yes, yes! The villain must do it!"
I put the venison on my shoulder again and said to the the side: "Lan Lan, go back, let you drink a venison soup today, no need to drink deer soup!"
Lancome knows where to be afraid, and cheers in my arms.
I am worried. Heaven is just a fantasy for me. I will leave sooner or later. Once I am gone, someone will come to trouble Lancome and Grandpa. What should I do? Even if I am a god, I am afraid I can't control everything that happens here.
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If you want to be a good person, you are destined to be too much in your life!
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