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Although the sound coming from the wind was very small, Zeng Yi still caught it and immediately stood up from the ground, with a look of surprise on his face.
Isn't this good? Go up and ask for directions. If you are lucky, others are easy to talk to and can give you a ride along the way.
He patted the dirt on his butt, picked up the sword on the ground, stepped on it, and flew away in a certain direction lightly.
Even though he is not a soul master yet, after practicing the wind-controlling sword technique given by the system, Zeng Yi's speed can be said to be very fast. This may be his best point. Even the speed of a soul master, Zeng Yi's speed can be said to be very fast. Not as good as him.
From the sound coming from the wind just now, Zeng Yi could roughly guess how far this distance was, it was estimated to be about one thousand meters.
As we get closer and closer to our target, the sounds coming into our ears in the wind become clearer and clearer.
Pa~
There was a clear sound of whipping, followed by a miserable cry.
Zeng Yi, who was running, couldn't help but frowned. Something seemed wrong with those people, so they stopped.
When walking alone, one thing to remember is not to meddle in other people's business. This can avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble. Zeng Yi also knows this very well.
However, Zeng Yi recognized that the extremely miserable cry just now was the voice of a girl, probably about the same age as himself.
Have you been bullied?
Zeng Yi got a lot of information from the wind noise that reached his ears. There were several people on the other side. Judging from the sound, they should be middle-aged men.
Rationally speaking, he shouldn't go there. Even if he wasn't going to save someone, he was just asking for directions, but the other party was obviously not a good person. What if he was also targeted?
You should leave, this is the right choice.
However, there was a voice in my heart telling myself to get over it.
Zeng Yi stood there, looking at the direction of the sound, his eyes flashing with struggle and hesitation, and finally, a wry smile appeared on his face.
"I didn't expect that I still have the so-called sense of justice in my heart, haha."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zeng Yi resolutely headed over there.
Of course, Zeng Yi did not go directly to be a hero, but hid in the dark and quietly observed the situation.
A few people were sitting there resting on the open ground a hundred meters away.
Among them, three looked to be middle-aged men, one was obese, one was short, and the other was tall and strong, with a sinewy face and a look that was not easy to mess with.
There is another person in this team, a little girl who looks to be only five or six years old. She has a thin and petite body and is wearing rag-like clothes.
The small hands and feet were locked with an iron chain. The cloth shoes he was wearing were so worn that the shoes were no longer visible, and the exposed feet were already scuffed with blood.
There are still many blue-purple marks on the skin, and there is even blood flowing out.
The girl was leaning against the corner of the tree. Her short chestnut hair was extremely dirty, her cheeks were yellow and thin, and her eyes were vacant.
And those adults were sitting nearby, drinking wine and chatting with their shirts off, regardless of the girl's appearance.
Zeng Yi, who was far away, saw this scene, his eyes widened and he froze on the spot.
In his heart, a fire of anger was burning.
"Boss, can this girl look like this be sold at a good price?"
"Monkey, don't look at her appearance now. In fact, she is still very handsome. When we get to the city, wash her up and dress her up. She will be an exquisite and beautiful porcelain doll!"
"After so many years of work, this is the first time I have encountered such a thing. As long as she is not disabled in the future, she will definitely be a beauty, and those noble gentlemen will like her."
"It's a pity that he is a waste without soul power and can only be used as a vase."
"Hey, if she has soul power, then it's our turn to take over?"
"Hahaha, too!"
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Zeng Yi was very close to them and could clearly hear the conversation of these people.
Human trafficker?
Looking at the traffickers who were chatting and laughing, Zeng Yi's eyes showed disgust.
No matter which world we are in, this kind of dark and dirty transaction will never disappear.
Looking at the people across from him, Zeng Yi couldn't help but draw his sword and take action, but thinking about it, he was not a soul master yet. If there was a soul master across from him, wouldn't it be a sheep in the tiger's mouth?
Holding back the anger of drawing the sword, Zeng Yi began to calmly think about how to deal with it.
Call for help?
The problem is that this is a wilderness, where can I find someone?
Moreover, this world is not the original world. No one would mind their own business except themselves.
correct!
At this time, Zeng Yi's eyesight brightened and he thought of a good idea.
Zeng Yi looked at the people opposite him and thought silently in his mind to check the information.
Then, the other party's basic information is displayed, just like the character panel in the game, just above his own pupil.
It can be regarded as a plug-in left by the system to Zeng Yi.
If there is a soul master-level master on the opposite side, then brother can only say sorry to sister.
Zeng Yi secretly thought, after all, he couldn't die for someone he had never met before, for the so-called sense of justice in his heart.
However, if it is within your ability, you can still lend a helping hand.
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Name: Wang Erhu
Age: 34
Martial spirit: wooden stick
Soul power: level nine
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The information about the three people opposite appeared in his eyes, which made Zeng Yi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
There is a third-level soul power, a fourth-level soul power, and the strongest one is only a ninth-level soul power. There is no soul master with a soul ring. Zeng Yixiang thought that he should be able to deal with such an opponent.
Regardless, he also has level ten soul power, so he should be able to kill the opponent easily.
However, the talents of the people on the opposite side are too low. They are all in their thirties and have not even broken through to soul masters. It seems that when they awakened their martial souls, they only had a little innate soul power. They were not even first-level soul masters. The kind that doesn’t exist to any extent.
The opponent's strength was actually not as good as his own, so Zeng Yi made up his mind to sit back and become a hero for a while.
Regardless, I am also a time traveler. If there were other time-traveling bosses, who wouldn't be able to beat someone above your own rank in the initial battle?
If you can't pretend to be happy when you fight several people whose levels are lower than yours, then find a rock and hit them to death!
"Boss, if you can sell it for a good price this time, then you should be able to break through to the tenth level of soul power, right?"
"That's right, I'm about to break through. When I have money and buy some training resources, I can successfully break through to the tenth level. Then I can fuse the soul rings and become a noble soul master, hahaha!"
"Then let's congratulate boss first. When you become a soul master, you have to recruit more of us, boss!"
"That's for sure. When the time comes, we'll have fun, have fun, and play with women together, hahaha~"
"I do know a good place where you can have good food and drink. Let me tell you secretly, the women there are very wild and fierce!"
"Where is it? Come and tell me."
While drinking, several people became a little drunk, and for a while they couldn't tell whose voice it was.
"Hell! How about it? Do you want me to give you a ride?"
As soon as these words came out, several people immediately felt that something was wrong and their brains began to wake up.
"who!"
The boss of the human trafficker, Wang Erhu, stood up quickly, turned around, raised his gaze and saw a boy standing five meters in front, holding a long sword to his chest, with a hint of childishness on his face. Chill.
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