Thick blue smoke rose into the sky.
Naturally, people outside also saw it.
The first one I saw was Zhao Cheng.
"My lords!" The spy hurriedly reported: "Blue flames have risen in nearby Yun Village. Do we want to send someone to help?"
Several golden spiritual masters immediately flew into the sky.
As a result, I was dumbfounded as soon as I went up.
Yuncun is like a huge sphere.
There are three layers inside and three layers outside, wrapped in thick layers of puppets.
Twenty or so golden puppets?
The number of golden puppets actually increased compared to when Yin Nian and the others saw it before.
The faint blue smoke was like a small seedling that could be broken with a pinch, struggling to make a little tip emerge from the huge ball.
Several golden spiritual masters frowned tightly.
"If we want support, we have to take people out!"
"grown ups?"
Several golden spiritual masters looked at each other.
They don't want to go.
It is a very strange thing for so many puppets to flock to Yun Village together.
And there are just too many of them.
I'm afraid everyone from Zhao City will have to get there, but the number of the twenty-odd golden puppets alone makes them daunted.
And as far as they know.
Yun Village is full of old, weak, women and children.
And they, Zhao Cheng, are all elite disciples.
Why should they sacrifice their young disciples for these old, weak women and children?
But it was too unpleasant to say this, not to mention that there were people from other sects in Zhaocheng.
On the front line, the Nine-Tails Sect's prestige is not as strong as it is in the safety of the divine realm.
After all, whoever is fighting on the front line has not survived with his body chopped off, he has a bad temper, there is no tomorrow, and he will not accept someone pointing fingers at him all the time.
As long as it's acceptable in terms of face, that's all.
Just when these golden spiritual masters were hesitating about what excuses to make.
"Sir! There is a letter from Senior Brother Meng Yang!"
Several people were shocked and immediately put aside the matter in Yuncun, "Bring it to me quickly!"
There are only a few sentences in the letter.
But the eyes of several golden spiritual masters shone brightly.
"Meng Yang and the sect leader have said it! The most important thing is to capture Yin Nian!" Their excited voices were louder, "Yin Nian is a cunning and cunning person, and he is a big cancer in the Supreme God Realm." They needed a reason. Well, Meng Yang sent a ready-made reason!
"Yin Nian not only repeatedly provoked the relationship between us and the college, but even almost triggered a large-scale internal fight between the college and the sect!"
"If such a cancer is not removed? When will the Supreme God Realm be able to work together to defend against the enemy?"
Their righteous words spread throughout Zhao City!
"It has become a fact that Yun Village has been captured. We can only regret it, but the troops must be mobilized to track down the whereabouts of the traitor Yin Nian!"
"It's not that we are cold-blooded, we are to blame! Just blame Yin Nian for that cancer!"
After hearing this, everyone in Zhaocheng tightened their lips.
They raised their numb faces, with rare complex expressions in their eyes.
They looked at Yuncun from a distance, who was being targeted by more and more puppets, showing expressions of pity.
So pathetic.
Several powerful Golden Spirit Masters looked at each other with sad expressions on their faces, "If Yin Nian hadn't suddenly appeared on the front line, how could we have ignored them?"
"Then, that blue smoke..." someone scratched his head and asked, "If other cities saw it, maybe they could..."
But the next moment.
The golden spiritual master had already raised his hand.
A strong wind blew.
Blow away all the blue smoke that was finally squeezed out of the wave of monsters.
"I said it." He lowered his eyes, his eyes so dark that they seemed to have dug two black holes in his face, "The most important task now is to catch Yin Nian and kill Yin Nian."
"It's the same for other cities. Things have priorities."
"If a small amount of sacrifice can bring stability to the overall situation, it will definitely be worth it."
"After staying on the front line for so long, don't you understand such a simple truth?"
Everyone had a lump in their throats.
Everyone was stunned.
Dare not speak.
And in a tall grass outside the gate of Zhaocheng, a woman in cool clothes listened to all the words, wiped the tears from her face, and ran outside in a hurry.
…
In Yuncun.
Yin Nian adapted better than Xiao Xun imagined.
She sat in front of the table.
There was a bowl of boiled cabbage in front of him, and Xiao Xun was sitting opposite.
"We don't have much to eat. If you can, eat less." Xiao Xun pursed her lips and held a spoon while sitting upright.
He had bruises under his eyes and small wounds on his body, but that didn't stop him from keeping his hair and clothes fresh and clean.
Seeing that Yin Nian didn't move, he kept staring at him.
Xiao Xun couldn't help but frown, "What? Not enough? Or...are you picky about food?" That's not it, right? People who even fish out the pickles from the jar and eat them.
Yin Nian is definitely not picky about food.
In the past eighteen years, she had not even eaten anything that a normal person could eat.
I just glanced at Xiao Xun's bowl, and the food in Xiao Xun's bowl was half less than hers, which was just strange.
"It's not good to be picky about food." Xiao Xun held the spoon with his slender fingers and said in an old-fashioned way: "Don't be so picky at times like this. Everyone is..."
"Shh." Yin Nian interrupted his eloquence directly, "Shut up!"
Be a good man.
He actually had a mouth.
She ate the cabbage leaves with big mouthfuls. Aunt Wang, who was responsible for sharing the rice next to her, immediately came over with a smile and a spoon, "Come here, little girl, I will give you another bowl. They grown men can eat whatever they want, little girl." My daughter, please eat more, you are still young and can grow taller! You cannot eat less!"
When Aunt Wang said this, Xiao Xun remembered it.
Yin Nian is... twenty years old, right?
Small indeed.
"When the people from the city outside send troops to rescue us, Auntie will stew meat for you." Aunt Wang probably thought of her daughter, her face turned red, "My daughter loves to eat the meat I cook the most, and the gravy can be mixed with it. Eat three big bowls of rice.”
Will people outside save them?
Yin Nian sneered in his heart.
His eyes passed over the people in Yun Village, old and young.
There aren't many that can be beaten.
Such a small village would have become a dead village long ago if Xiao Xun, a golden spiritual master, was not stationed there.
"Master." Lala quietly tugged on Yin Nian's sleeve, "Why don't you tell them that Zhao Cheng won't come to support them at all?"
Yin Nian held Lala's hand.
He lowered his voice and whispered in her ear: "To them, I am an outsider and a member of the academy. They are not willing to believe me completely."
“It takes more than telling a person to recognize the truth.”
"They need to see and feel it with their own eyes!" Yin Nian never does anything thankless.
Aunt Wang didn't hear what Yin Nian said and turned away, but Yin Nian's eyes suddenly focused.
Behind Aunt Wang.
There is also a docked tail.
Aunt Wang is from the Nine-Tails Sect?
And at this time.
The girl in cool clothes was running to other cities in a hurry.
be quick!
Big tears ran out of her eyes and were blown away by the wind.
Yuncun is saved!
Her mother is still inside!
