She Is Not a Witch

Looking at the stubborn little girl, the eyes of the guards also turned to the long knife in her hand.

But at this moment there is still hesitation among them, after all, Emenas's name is there.

"Bitch!"

Seeing that the girl was motionless, the blessed guard slapped it over. Without precautions, Jena didn't completely get out of the way. She was slapped halfway, and her face felt hot.

"How many times do I want to say it?"

"Hurry up." Several people shouted.

The guards around also became tough, feeling that the girl was blatantly rebelling, not giving them face.

why.

Is everyone going out of the city to be checked? Did they really do it for the sake of the residents of the city?

I always feel something is wrong.

Jina's mind and emotions conflicted with each other. She is a good obedient child, and her heart is inevitably shaken in the face of such a straightforward scolding.

咚——

A stone hit the back of the guard just now, and then fell to the ground.

"Who?"

The guard yelled angrily, and the other guards turned and looked around, but still didn't see who made the shot.

It was another small pebble, thrown out from nowhere, lightly slammed on Jena's back, let her keen backhand catch it, and then held it. As the surrounding guards turned around to look around, she looked back and saw The wrist hiding behind the house made a gesture to her.

As if in an instant, the wrist was retracted again to avoid being seen by other guards.

Seeing this scene, Jena's heart slowly became clear.

Then there were a few more stones, thrown out, and hit the guards' heads, causing them to scream in pain.

Taking advantage of the chaotic gap, Jena walked out of the guards, turned on his horse, and rushed out of the city. Even if someone blocked her, she was hit with a scabbard.

After riding outside the city for a long time, she stopped slowly when she saw that there were no chasing soldiers behind. After that, I found a corner of the woods to hide the horse here, then turned back to the road and waited quietly behind the tree.

People walked out of the city one after another on the road, and after a long time, a man wearing a dark brown cloak walked past, and Jenna stood up.

"Please wait a minute."

The passerby turned around. It turned out to be an uncle with a scumbag. Seeing that his face was slightly vicissitudes of life, it didn't seem surprising that Jena suddenly stopped him.

"Thank you for your help." Jena knew that this was the person who threw the stones to help her just now, and was also the scimitarist last night.

"It's nothing, but you, be careful when you go out." After the uncle replied briefly, he was ready to continue riding.

"Wait a minute, where are you going?" Jena asked.

"I don't know, just walk around." The uncle replied casually.

"Please wait a moment, I'm going to Fengyan City, maybe just some distance along the way." After Jena called to stop the uncle, she pulled out the horse from the depths of the woods, and then hurried forward and walked side by side with the uncle.

"Little girl, you are so defenseless. If you walk with strangers like this, there will be problems." Although the uncle said so, he did not leave early.

"But I think Uncle is a good person." Jenna said.

"Haha, I'm not a good person." He laughed loudly, then took a whip to raise his speed.

Following Jena also accelerated, and the two of them chatted casually without a word, and walked to the west.

...

"Where is the uncle from? I can't guess from your accent." Jena asked curiously.

"Me? I'm not anywhere. I wander around anyway. Sometimes I find some work and make some money." He said casually.

As the road progressed, the two walked in the wilderness, watching the sunset gradually setting in the distance.

"Ha, it seems that we are going to sleep in the wild today," the uncle said.

After that, the two found a place leeward, tied the horse, and then found some dry wood to raise the bonfire.

Surrounded by the warm campfire, Jena talked about her experience. She came from a family of mercenaries. When she was a child, although her father was not around all the time, she still lived a wealthy life and had a good childhood.

"I'm not so lucky. When I was a kid, my family was relatively hard. I did a lot of tiring work and saw a lot of unpleasant things." The uncle talked lightly about his past.

"How does the uncle think of the long halberd faction and the hunting bow faction?" A lot of inexplicable questions and distress were buried in Jena's heart along the way.

"It's all scum, there's nothing to say." The uncle took off his boots, sniffed his feet, and then turned upside down to shake off the mud from the boots.

Jenna covered her nose, and then continued to ask: "Then why did you help the bow hunters in the city yesterday?"

"This is easy to say, although it's all bad, but at present, it seems that the bow hunting pie is a little bad."

"But that's it. I advise you to avoid people from both sides." The uncle added.

"However, there are currently these two factions in China."

"So, this is a rotten country, and the ground is full of rotten insects."

"But ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ there are some simple and kind-hearted villagers." Jenna said hesitantly.

"Perhaps, it's just that they didn't have a chance. If they were grouped into the two factions, they would become the same in three days and would not stand the test." The uncle blew the whistle and took out the dried meat from the saddle parcel. The sticks are skewered with wooden skewers and grilled on the fire.

"At first I didn't believe it, but looking at you like this, it deserves to come from Emenas." The uncle turned his eyes to the girl beside the fire.

"What's it like?" Jena asked puzzled.

"How to say it, ideal and naive, maybe Emenas is indeed a good place, it protects your children very well, and allows you to see the beautiful and kind side of this world."

"Just take what the guard said to you this morning."

"You were actually hesitating at the time, right? You can easily break through with your own strength, but because you take into account the rules and laws, you don't want to go over it at will."

"If it weren't for me, I'm afraid you would really be pulled into the house by them and put down your weapons."

"This...."

"Little girl, remember one thing. Not everyone is worth hearing and believing."

"Some scumbags, don't listen to or believe a word when they say something. Sword is the best word to deal with them."

"If you reason with them, they will coerce you with all kinds of benevolence, righteousness and morality, and the overall righteousness. Each of them is justified and righteous."

"The reason is to talk to those good people who are reasonable. To deal with these scumbags, you are simply insulting yourself by reasoning with them."

"Then how can you tell which are scumbags and which are good people?"

"Then it depends on what he actually did, and what's the point of putting it nicely. Some dreadful things you do will tell you who this is."