Fantasy: The Path Of The Villain

Chapter 480: Cowherd Baby

"The cowherd boy, the cowherd boy..."

In the fields in the countryside, there was a crowd of children laughing and laughing.

At this time, there was a child with a muddy face, leading a cow out of a farm yard.

From the appearance, she obviously does not belong to this family.

As the children's song said, she is just a little doll who helps people herd cattle.

The children around seem to be familiar with it, or they are just for daily entertainment. When they see a person and a cow passing by, they will innocently call out to the cowherd.

Although everyone is about the same age, about eleven or twelve years old, it doesn't affect their high-pitched voices echoing outside the village at all.

Regarding this, the dirty child who was holding the cow rope didn't pay much attention to it, and just left silently leading the cow.

It was as if she didn't care about these remarks at all, and she still performed the work she would perform every day: herding cattle.

After leaving the village, the cowherd boy seemed to slow down a lot, and then Niuniu took her thin body to the most fertile land nearby to graze.

When Niu Niu was full of sweet and sweet grass, and the cowherd boy also ate some wild fruits, one person and one cow spent a long and leisurely afternoon and were ready to go back.

The village in the distance has already been raging fire, as well as the heart-piercing screams of the villagers.

It was bandits who came to this village and started plundering.

The cowherd boy had already noticed the gunpowder smoke and shouts emanating from the village, but she still didn't pay much attention to it.

He just silently took the rope of the cow in his hand, and brought Niu Niu back to the village.

One person and one cow slowly appeared under the fierce gaze of hundreds of bandits, and walked into the entrance of the village as if no one else was there.

Today, in half-sized villages, except for the women who need to be taken back to the village, all the men and children have been killed.

Blood and severed limbs can be seen everywhere, not to mention there are hundreds of bandits with steel knives watching.

Even ordinary adults would be terrified when they saw the scene in front of them, let alone the woman who was already trembling with fright.

But the cowherd boy in front of everyone ignored them and walked alone on the village road that was now half stained with blood.

The leader of the bandit team raised his eyebrows suspiciously while holding a machete, "She is..."

"She is a little doll who herds cattle. I don't know which village she is from. Anyway, she is not from the local area." At this time, one of the subordinates said thoughtfully.

The reason why he was so sure that the person in front of him was not from this village was because they met or heard about it once when they looted the village last time.

Maybe they left early at that time and didn't meet by chance, but this time the cowherd boy was not so lucky.

Looking at the cowherd boy who intends to return the cow, but now that the family is dead, how can they return it.

The leader of the team immediately showed a benevolent face, and said: "Then kill her, she is in exile in various villages..."

As the saying goes, die early and live early, and you will find a good family in the future.

And the less people know about their actions, the better, and we can't let go of the whereabouts that may expose the village.

Hearing what the boss said, the younger brothers on the side immediately nodded in agreement, and the person who received the order shrugged indifferently, then picked up the knife and walked towards the doll who had now come to the hostess.

Although the hostess who hired her is no longer there, at least the hostess is still there, and she still stretches out her little muddy hand, wanting to ask for the last wages, three copper coins.

Just when the burly figure of the big man came to the back of the cowherd boy with a steel knife in his hand, a long sigh instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Hey... why bother, just plunder your things well, why did you pay that little baby's attention?"

At some point, a figure of White suddenly appeared in front of everyone, right next to the big man with the knife.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, but they couldn't hold the knife when they first raised the knife for warning.

It's as if the body is fighting against the control of subjective consciousness, autonomously avoiding more serious situations.

"You, who are you kid? Looking at this outfit, could it be that..." The leader of the team trembled when he saw the figure in white clothes, and even the knife in his hand was a little unsteady for a while.

The person who came was likely to be a cultivating immortal, and ordinary people like them who knew some martial arts could not deal with it.

Moreover, there are several immortal families whose heads are cultivators in his cottage, and he knows the horror of these people best.

Facing the ever-changing situation behind him, the cowherd boy just opened his big bright eyes, stretched out his small muddy hands, and muttered: "Money, money..."

But now the village girl's belongings have been looted, and she can't get even a penny out.

How can there be money to pay the wages of the cowboys.

Looking at the hostess who was shaking her head vigorously with tears streaming down her face, the cowherd boy seemed to understand something, silently withdrew her outstretched hand and left here without looking back.

This time, she didn't even bring Niu Niu with her. She was still wearing the single-insurance and dirty clothes and the straw sandals woven by herself with cow grass, and walked slowly towards the outside of the village.

Seeing the cowherd boy walking away, Su Yi ignored the bandits who were already sweating profusely from nervousness, but followed them with a slight frown.

In this way, the two walked one after the other, away from the dead village, and walked towards the forest path full of unknowns.

As for the bandits and villagers in the village, Su Yi didn't pay any attention to them at all, even if he could save people with just a word of mouth or kill them with just one thought.

But he didn't think about it from the beginning to the end. Maybe it was too tiring for him to even think about it, let alone talk about it.

Looking at the direction the cowherd boy is heading, Su Yi said thoughtfully, "Cowherd boy, where are you going? There is a cliff ahead..."

The cowherd boy didn't seem to hear it, or she knew that there was a cliff ahead.

Two figures, one big and one small, walked straight out of the forest. She looked firmly at the cliff not far away, and then staggered towards the strong wind on the cliff.

In the end, she gritted her teeth and walked for a long time, and finally, relying on her thin body, she stood on the edge of the cliff with difficulty.

Looking down, it is covered by patches of White Cloud, and it looks very warm and soft, just like a bed without seeing the edge.

At this time, a happy smile finally appeared on the muddy face of the cowherd boy, and then he said for the first time: "Big brother, do you think there is a big bed underneath, one can let me sleep well?" big bed?"

Through the thick clouds, Su Yi could only see the woods, stones and all kinds of swift and fierce beasts below.

"Big bed? Maybe, but you can only sleep once and never wake up again."

Listening to the words in his ear, the cowherd boy still kept a happy smile on his face, nodded and said: "One time is fine, one time is fine."

After whispering, she opened her arms and closed her eyes and threw herself forward. It was just as she said, it was so soft, it would be good if she could sleep once.

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