Chapter 1059 Manor

Su Yi is still too young. He had never thought through why "heroes" appeared.

If the rivers and seas are peaceful and the times are good, why do we need "heroes"? Why do we need "heroes"?

Heroes break the law with force and stop killing with killing. In fact, they are people who destroy order.

Ordinary people are the most observant and love order the most, because it allows them to live in peace and safety. Peace is a blessing.

For those who do not follow the rules and order, the people have always despised and rejected them, and even hope that order and rules can punish such people.

But "heroes", who are destroyers of order, are not only not despised, but are welcomed and praised by the people. Why is this?

Because there are loopholes in the order of this world, but those in power do not repair the loopholes, but use these loopholes to harm the four directions.

They both make order and destroy order, becoming bugs that the people cannot tolerate but are powerless to resist.

At this time, the people will expect a hero to save them from the water and fire. This hero can be an illusory god or Buddha, allowing them to escape from reality and numb themselves; naturally, it can also be a great hero who travels the world with a sword, punishing evil and promoting good for them, and fighting injustice.

But the "hero"'s use of violence to fight violence is actually fighting poison with poison, and it only treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and cannot solve the fundamental problem.

"Heroes" can cure diseases of the skin, but cannot cure the danger of the bone marrow.

"Heroes" can avenge the injustice for a while, but cannot save the people from suffering and reverse the world.

A hero is "a roar when he sees injustice on the road", but what if there is injustice everywhere in this world?

I'm afraid it's useless to roar until his throat is broken.

Serious illnesses must be treated with strong medicine, so there is a saying that "the greatest heroes serve the country and the people".

So being a hero is never easy, you must be compassionate to the world and worry about the country and the people.

If you want to relax, you can only do small things, be a little hero, fight small bosses, circle your own territory, selectively ignore this cannibalistic world, and only save people who are useful to you, but enjoy the worship and respect of thousands of people.

But even this kind of little hero is rare.

In this chaotic world, do you know who the people call "heroes"?

They are those strong men who are willing to recognize moral customs and do not do evil.

You have the ability, as long as you don't come out to hurt people, then you are already a "hero".

So martial arts is definitely not an adult fairy tale of a beauty loving a hero, not a sword to travel the world, not a song to drink, and not the romance of a man who is happy to take revenge.

Martial arts is to open the bloody and ugly wounds of this land to you, to cover the smelly wounds with gorgeous robes, or to dig out the abscesses with disgust, all the choices are in your heart.

Su Yi held the bloody Mongolian scimitar in his hand, waiting for the arrival of the Mongolian cavalry on both sides.

At this moment, he was not afraid, but was thinking about what kind of "knight" he wanted to be.

"I'm just here for vacation... I'm here to learn how to be a scumbag..." Su Yi muttered, looking at Su Sanqi who was also holding a knife and waiting attentively behind him.

This man looked calm at this moment, as if nothing could be on his mind anymore.

Great sorrow is silent, great suffering is speechless.

Su Yi didn't say anything to him. In this situation, what else can he say?

Encourage him to be brave? Or persuade him to save his life?

Neither is necessary.

A person who has decided to die is the bravest.

Su Yi didn't want to persuade a person who had killed so many relatives with his own hands to continue to live in the world and suffer.

If the world is hell, why not save him from it?

The human way is vague, the immortal way is vast, the ghost way is happy, and it is the door of life.

I would rather be a fierce ghost than a poor human way. If you don't like the human way, what can I do?

Blessings are born in the infinite heaven!

It's getting closer.

Closer.

Kill!

Su Yi soared into the sky, and the next moment, blood splashed, people fell to the ground and horses neighed!

In this battle, Su Yi used all his skills and did not hold back.

He killed excitedly, killed happily, killed heads and blood flowed like a river.

He did not leave even after killing through the cavalry column, but turned back to continue killing.

He killed the enemy so much that they were scared and wanted to flee, but he chased and killed them.

He did not run away even when reinforcements came, but killed the pursuers and reinforcements.

The streets were full of corpses, and there was no one alive.

Even though Su Yi had a strong internal force, he was exhausted and sweaty after this hearty killing.

His white clothes had long turned red, and he looked around blankly with his sword, and his murderous aura was still awe-inspiring, like a hell Shura.

In this battle, Su Yi killed more than 200 souls!

He slaughtered almost all the Mongolian troops guarding the city, and the rest were hiding and dared not come out.

The Mongolian troops guarding the city and the Mongolian military camp seven miles south of the city were dispatching troops to rush here.

However, Su Yi had lost his killing intent and was unwilling to stay here and wait any longer.

He casually threw away the curved scimitar in his hand, and planned to leave the city.

Before leaving, he subconsciously wanted to see Su Sanqi's body, but at a glance, he found that the man was still alive.

However, the man had fainted long ago. If he had not twitched unconsciously just now, Su Yi would never have noticed that he was still alive.

Su Yi flew over and turned over him to check.

He was covered in blood and had at least more than ten stab wounds all over his body, and many of the wounds were in the vital parts.

His pulse was very weak and almost exhausted. If Su Yi did not care, he would die in less than half a cup of tea.

"You are lucky to meet me. Whether you can survive or not depends on your luck!" Su Yi slowly channeled his internal energy to protect his heart meridians, and then quickly pressed acupoints to stop the bleeding.

After doing all this, he pulled a Mongolian flag and wrapped Su Sanqi up, stepped on the snake-like steps, and left here quickly.

The empty streets were filled with dense corpses.

It was a long time after Su Yi left that someone in the surrounding shops opened the door to check.

Seeing the mountains of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, he was immediately frightened and shrank back.

About a cup of tea later, the defense army in the east of the city arrived late. The leading officer saw this scene and his face suddenly changed. He showed an extremely frightened look and trembled all over.

The soldiers behind him were so unbearable that they had tilted their heads to one side and vomited.

Purgatory on earth, I'm afraid it's just like this, right?

On the other hand, Su Yi originally planned to run away directly from the city. He could fully imagine that this small city would be completely closed next, and the Mongolians would definitely search the whole city to hunt for him, the "evildoer".

The Mongols would definitely go crazy and hysterical, because he slaughtered hundreds of soldiers in the street at once. The nature of this matter was too bad. Maybe the city lord and the army leader here would lose their official hats or their heads.

Although Su Yi was confident that he could escape even the most rigorous search, there was no need to stay here and play hide-and-seek with the Mongols.

But plans are not as good as changes. Now that Su Sanqi is a burden, Su Yi not only cannot leave the city, but also has to find a place in the city to treat his injuries quickly.

Su Yi carried the unconscious Su Sanqi and jumped forward on the roofs of the houses.

Although the sun had completely set at this time, the sky still did not mean to get dark.

The daytime in the Western Regions is particularly long, which Su Yi has known for a long time, because in the real world his home is in the northwest border.

But the bright daytime forced Su Yi to consider the problem of concealing his whereabouts. He was now jumping around on the roofs of people's houses with a big living person, and it was inevitable that he would be noticed.

In order to avoid the trouble of being locked in and surrounded by the Mongolian army again, he had to find a place to stay as soon as possible.

Su Yi searched around, and because he was looking far away from the high ground, he quickly found a good place.

It was a remote manor in the north of the city, which could only be reached by climbing a small hill.

The manor was shaded by green trees and houses were lined up, which looked like the style of a courtyard house in the Central Plains.

Su Yi noticed that there were no houses around the manor, only wasteland and woods.

And it looked like there were few people, so it should be very quiet.

This is it!

Su Yi kicked off the roof and flew through the alley at a high speed.

He had just seen the direction and route, so he didn't think about it at all and moved very fast.

Even if he met someone, mortals could only see a residual shadow flying by, and couldn't see Su Yi's true face at all.

After a while, Su Yi arrived at his destination and came to the gate of the manor.

The manor looked a little shabby, the gate was closed, and there was no one outside the gate.

Su Yi was very sharp-eyed and could hear that there were actually two people guarding the gate. They sounded like they were breathing slowly, and they must be strong.

Su Yi did not alarm the two men, and jumped into the courtyard from the top of the wall on one side, landing right in a grove of trees.

There was actually a mulberry tree planted here, with dense branches and green dome-like canopy. When the wind blew, the leaves rustled, as if something was whispering, which made people shudder.

What a heavy yin energy!

Su Yi sensed the abnormality here in an instant, and was a little surprised.

Usually this kind of yin energy that he could sense without reciting the cleansing mantra meant that this place must be a very dangerous place!

There must be wronged ghosts here, and they are the kind with heavy resentment.

Su Yi sniffed, and the air was filled with a rotten and fishy smell.

He frowned secretly, guessing that the woods might have been fertilized.

He quickly walked out of the mulberry forest carrying Su Sanqi.

This manor looks really strange. There is only one row of houses in the middle of the manor, and mulberry trees are planted in the front and back yards.

Su Yi had previously guessed that this might be the home of a silkworm farmer, otherwise ordinary people would not plant mulberry trees, which are very yin. However, after he inspected the backyard, he found that he was half right.

This yard was indeed inhabited by silkworm farmers before, so so many mulberry trees were planted.

There was originally a row of silkworm houses in the backyard, but now they have all collapsed into ruins. I don’t know whether it was man-made or due to years of disrepair.

Now, in the middle row of houses, the kitchen is on the far right. There is a very strange fragrance wafting out of it, and it is obvious that something is being cooked.

There are bursts of laughter and joy coming from the middle hall. It sounds like there are men, women, old and young, but they are all speaking Mongolian, and Su Yi can’t understand a word.

From the sound, there are at least ten people in it.

The house on the left looks like a bedroom, but it is empty and no one is there for the time being.

There was a horse trough in the front yard, with more than ten horses of different shapes tied in it. A sturdy groom was preparing fodder for the horses.

There were also some women in servants' clothes busy in the front yard. Su Yi saw a woman carrying a large wooden plate of cooked meat from the kitchen and walking towards the central hall.

The aroma of the meat spread ten miles away, and Su Yi was salivating.

Su Yi found an empty bedroom and sneaked in with Su Sanqi.

There was an unpleasant fishy smell in the room. It looked like a man's house. There were ox horns and scimitars hanging on the wall, as well as a worn-out armor.

Even if Su Yi didn't know much about history, he could see that this armor must be worn only by officers.

It seemed that the owner of this manor was either a Mongolian noble or a Mongolian general.

Let's see later whether these Tatars cooperate. If they know what they are interested in, that's fine. If they don't...

After Su Yi put Su Sanqi on the bed, he immediately checked his wounds.

Su Sanqi was seriously injured and lost too much blood.

It's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice, so Su Yi felt that there wasn't much he could do.

Now I can only use my inner strength to hang on to Su Sanqi, then suture his wounds, and then prescribe some warming medicine to see if I can bring him back from the door of hell.

If Su Sanqi develops an infection or other uncontrollable symptoms, Su Yi can only watch him die.

Su Yi is a human being, not a god.

Um?

It seems that you can draw a life-extending talisman for him. This will at least ensure that he will not be separated from his body due to excessive injuries, and his seven souls will dissipate and become a vegetative state that cannot wake up.

But if you want to draw talismans, you must have cinnabar, writing brush, ink, incense, and candlesticks...

Su Yi could also use blood as ink to draw the life-extending talisman on Su Sanqi, but that would overdraw his soul power. Even if the person is revived, he will become mentally weak in the future due to his weak soul power. Not good, I feel drowsy for a long time.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, there is no need to take this step...

Su Yi was thinking in his mind, but his hands were busy quickly, using the existing things in the bedroom to help Su Sanqi clean up and treat Su Sanqi's injuries.

Soon, Su Sanqi's condition was temporarily stable, but Su Yi still needed further treatment.

He saw a wooden washbasin and a purified kettle behind the door, so he started washing his hands with purified water.

At this moment, someone pushed open the door and walked in.

A maid wearing slave clothes came in, holding a quilt in her hands.

She came in unsuspectingly, and when she looked up and saw Su Yi, she was shocked and blurted out something.

Although Su Yi didn't understand, he probably guessed that she was asking something like "Who are you?"

Without saying a word, he took a step forward, and in the next second he was in front of the maid. He took the quilt from her hand with one hand and quickly tapped her a few times with the other hand.

The maid suddenly froze, unable to move or speak. Only her eyes were spinning around in fear.

Su Yi grabbed her collar and put her on a chair aside. Then he put the quilt on the table, ignored her and stepped out of the door.

The maids and servants in the courtyard were still busy with their own affairs, and no one noticed that there was an uninvited guest intruding.

Su Yi thought about it for a moment, stepped on snake-like steps, and arrived at the gate of the manor like lightning. Then he reached out and touched the two strong men chatting at the door.

Both of these two men had scimitars at their waists. They were tall and powerful, and they should have roles similar to those of guardians.

After catching these two people, Su Yi quickly locked the door from the inside.

Just as he was about to swagger into the courtyard and have a showdown with the owner, he suddenly hesitated, held a magic spell in his hand, silently recited the purification spell, and looked into the gloomy mulberry forest before.

Seeing this, Su Yi's expression suddenly changed.