According to this, there is a Dasong Mountain fifty miles above it, which is a famous bandit nest. This inn was originally the periphery of Songshan Village, responsible for collecting intelligence and purchasing matters.

However, the rich shopkeeper who died was a bandit in the world before entering the village. He was used to enjoying himself, and serving people here was not his ideal, so he took the waiter and the fat chef to start a human business.

Usually not everyone robs me, but yesterday the two gang men exposed their wealth, which made these people greedy.

Since he had to do it cleanly, he naturally attacked everyone. Speaking of which, Mu Yang was also suffering from unpredictable disasters, but things in the world were unpredictable, otherwise this black store would not have been destroyed.

Usually, these bandits and bandits robbed the countryside, but later they gradually grew bigger and colluded with some semen to start a business of selling women. They can be said to have done all the bad things.

Mu Yang's face became colder and colder as he listened to the waiter's narration. There was no need to save his life for such scumbags. If they were alive, they would be sorry for those who suffered and died in a foreign land. Mu Yang's long sword spitted through two silver lights, which resulted in the lives of these two guys.

I searched in the inn again and found that I got two thousand taels of silver and hundreds of taels of silver. It was probably all obtained by these guys who usually killed people and robbed people. It happened to be cheaper for Mu Yang. After putting the silver into the space, Mu Yang saw the wine in the inn again.

The jars of wine were placed at the base of the wall, with red paper pasted on them, with the names of these wines written on them, such as Fenjiu, Lao Baigan, Xifengjiu, Maotaijiu, Daughter Hong, Zhuangyuanhong, and a dozen kinds of wines, and there were some wines from all over the world. Muyang also collected dozens of jars of wine from all over the world. He kept them for later use.

He found a few clean clothes in the waiter's room and put them in the space. He went to the kitchen to find rapeseed oil, and Mu Yang sprinkled it from the inside out. He took out a cigar from his pocket and lit it, took a deep breath, and then went to the stable. He picked one of the best among these horses, and untied the reins and let them die on their own.

Light a torch with a lighter, Mu Yang walked out of the inn and threw the torch hard onto the firewood that had been poured with oil. In an instant, the fire started to burn. Coupled with the night wind in the northwest, the fire spread rapidly with the wind, and soon the entire inn was lit.

Mu Yang stood in the distance with his horse, looking at the fire that soared into the sky, and in the middle of the night, it looked so brilliant, reflecting the stars in the night sky.

Mu Yang took the horse away, and suddenly saw the rich shopkeeper next to him lying in the wild. Mu Yang walked up and picked up his body, secretly wielding his internal strength in his hands, and directly threw the fat man into the fire. "I can't put you in the soil, I have to give you a cremation."

Arriving on the horse, Muyang headed towards Songshan Village, which the waiter said.

Muyang walked out for more than ten miles overnight, but fortunately it was full of loess roads, and there were no rocks and weeds. Muyang used flashlights to illuminate it, which was quite convenient. But in the end, Muyang still felt it was troublesome and found a place to rest. He prepared to continue on the road at dawn the next day.

When he got up early in the morning, Mu Yang cleaned up and stepped onto the horse again, headed east.

Although he knew the general direction of Songshan Village, he didn't know the specific address. When he was passing by a town, Mu Yang planned to inquire, but he saw a tragedy on earth.

The town is not big, and it is estimated that there are only a few dozen families. It may be because it is located next to the main road, so some shops have become a town. However, on the main road of the town, there are many corpses everywhere, and they are tragically dead. They are all killed by sharp blades, and blood flows all over the ground. Wherever they see, there are about thirty or forty people.

Mu Yang quickly dismounted and checked, and found that these people had been dead for a long time and their bodies were cold. Mu Yang was angry. Who did such a cruel thing to attack these ordinary people?

After checking several houses, I found that they were all vacant and there were no figures. The town has now become a dead place. Most of the bodies of these people were men, including a few elderly women, but none of them were young women.

Who exactly made it?

At this moment, a light sound came from a house in the distance. Mu Yang's ears were extremely sensitive at this moment. He turned his head to look and found that behind the crack of a shop, a light and shadow flashed.

Someone, Mu Yang immediately rushed out and kicked open the door, but saw a short figure.

A boy was huddled in the corner, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, staring at Mu Yang with hatred eyes, his mouth tightly pursed together, his eyes were red, but he revealed a sense of strength.

Mu Yang asked, "What's your name?"

The boy did not respond and continued to stare at Mu Yang.

"What's the name of this town?"

"What happened here? Who killed those people outside?"

Mu Yang asked several questions, but the boy still did not respond. He just looked at Mu Yang with a steady attitude. This cold look made Mu Yang feel trembling in his heart. What a blow that made an eleven or 2 year old child have such eyes.

"Are your parents outside?" Mu Yang asked again.

At this moment, the boy reacted, and tears in his eyes began to condense and then slowly slid down.

"I'm not a bad person, I'm a traveler passing by. I found that everyone in the town was killed, so I came in to check it out, the child, tell me what happened. If possible, I will help you." Mu Yang said warmly.

The boy had not yet woken up from the blow, but just cried.

"We should find a way to bury them when we die." After Mu Yang said this, the boy cried out loud. After he made a sound, he couldn't stop crying until his voice was hoarse, and then he gradually stopped.

Looking at so many corpses, Mu Yang felt that he was lucky these two days, so why did he always see dead people? And when he died, there were a lot of them? No one could help him except this little kid who was silent around him. Dozens of corpses were to be restrained. It was really a big project, and digging a hole was enough for him to suffer.

It is definitely not possible to leave like this. Mu Yang would not be stupid enough to dig a pit by himself. He ran back to modern time and space, rented a small excavator and transported it over, found an open space next to the town, and dug dozens of pits in one breath. Under the guidance of the little kid, the couple and their children were buried together, and they worked hard until the lights were lit at night.

"Can you tell me who made it?" the two of them spoke in the store.

"It's the Songshan bandit." The little brat finally spoke.

"How do you know it's them?"

"I just know, I also know where their copycat is."

"How could you, a little kid, know where the thief's hamlet is?"

"My father is a peddler and often goes to the mountains to purchase goods. Once I went into the mountains with my father, I encountered bandits coming out to rob. Fortunately, my father was eye-catching and hid in the grass, so they were not discovered by them. Later, my father pointed out to me that the mountain was Songshan Village of bandits."

Mu Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at the little brat and said, "Do you dare to take me up the mountain to kill the bandits and avenge your parents."

"Why don't you dare? Although I am young, I'm not afraid of them. My mother may be on the mountain, so I want to save him." When I said this, the little brat suddenly knelt down to Mu Yang and said, "I know you must be a hero. Please save my mother, save the old lady and sister-in-law in the town, and Xiao Xin and others."

"Who is Xiaoxin?" Mu Yang asked in confusion.

"I am my playmate, one year younger than me. Children in the town, who are less than twelve years old, have been captured by the Songshan bandits on the mountain." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!