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Chapter 625
"Did you know that Mr. Jiang is not a good person?"

Perhaps it was because of an experience that on the way out of Cangyu, Lihuan was no longer so embarrassed, and even asked Ning Lang some questions on his own initiative.

Ning Lang nodded and said: "I have experienced a lot, and I habitually pay more attention to everyone I meet."

Li Huan thought for a while, and when he was about to leave Cangyu, he asked again: "Where are we going next?"

Ning Lang said with a smile: "I have already gone to the places I want to go to, such as Tianxuanyu, Hongyu and other starfields, I should go when I come back, otherwise it will take a long way, as for where to go now... "

Ning Lang thought for a while, and finally shook his head and said, "Wherever you go, just keep going."

"Oh."

"Hold tight, we are about to enter the space teleportation point."

Hearing this, Li Huan subconsciously clenched Ning Lang's robe tightly.

in the void.

Silent.

If there is no one to accompany, people will feel lonely after a long time. With Li Huan beside him, although the speed cannot be increased, at least there is someone to talk to when lonely, which makes Ning Lang feel very relieved.

I don't know how long has passed.

"Young master, look ahead."

Ning Lang raised his head and looked forward in the direction of Li Huan's finger. A khaki-colored star field was just ahead, and it was already very close.

Ning Lang hung the sword-raising gourd back around his waist, and said with a smile, "It just so happens that the wine is over, let's go, go and have a look, I hope it's a good place."

"Ah."

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Xihe Ancient Domain.

Beiling Mine.

Thousands of shirtless monks were carrying the spiritual ore from the mine.

Above them, there are dozens of strong men holding black iron whips standing in the void. They are the Yubei Army controlled by the Jin'an royal family. Although they are an army composed of monks, what they do more is to guard There are thousands of low-level monks below, allowing them to mine mines here day and night, and these low-level monks are the miners of this Beiling mine.

They were either captives of the enemy country, or ordinary monks who were taken captive, but once they came to the Beiling Mine, freedom became a luxury for them.

"Hurry up, hurry up, give me a little more speed."

In mid-air, the leading general of the Yubei Army waved his iron whip, constantly urging the miners below.

Although the miners had a great advantage in number, but faced with such a high intensity of oppression, none of them dared to escape.

Because three years ago.

There was a rebellion in the Beiling Mine. Although many people died in that rebellion, many people escaped. However, after the Jin'an royal family heard about this, they immediately ordered all the miners to be captured. Within a month, the Northern Army captured all the miners who escaped, and in the end, apart from beheading them all, not even their family members escaped.

Since then, all miners who have been captured have never had the idea of ​​escaping. After all, if they stay here, they may be exhausted to death, and if they escape by themselves, the whole family will die.

There is no other reason for the tyranny of the Jin'an royal family, and no one has yet rebelled against it. It is simply because Jin'an Emperor Cao Quan is one of the three most powerful men in the Xihe Ancient Region who are closest to half-immortal strength. Although he imposed tyranny on the common people, he showed both kindness and power to the aristocratic families, sects, and ministers who supported him.

This also led to the formation of two classes in the Jin'an Dynasty.

A kind of high above, looking down on all living beings.

One is a slave and a handmaiden, who will never turn over.

above the sky.

Ning Lang looked down at the thousands of miners under his feet, and frowned slightly. This was the first time he saw such a scene. If it weren't for the aura of this star field is also very abundant, he would even feel that he came to a small world.

"How could this be?" Even Li Huan was a little surprised.

"Let's find a place to stay first."

"Ah."

After Ning Lang took Li Huan and swept away for a hundred miles, he came to a very barren small town.

The small town is called Qiushui Town. There are not many people in the town, about a hundred households, but all the people on the street are women and children, and there are very few men.

At this moment.

Several children who were playing on the street saw Ning Lang and Li Huan walking past, they all surrounded them curiously, chattering baby talk, Ning Lang couldn't understand what they were saying.

But a young woman sitting at the door washing clothes saw this scene, but immediately went forward and drove the children home. Ning Lang was about to ask if there was a wine shop here, but the woman left a surprised After looking at her, she walked away immediately, without even tidying up the unwashed clothes, walked directly into the house, and closed the door.

Ning Lang was at a loss.

Li Huan whispered, "My lord, the people here seem to be very xenophobic."

"Indeed, let's look ahead."

Ning Lang stepped forward. After dozens of steps, Ning Lang found an old man with only one leg left under an old tree. The old man was holding a cane. The same look.

Seeing that he didn't dodge, Ning Lang stepped forward with a smile and asked, "Old man, is there a wine shop here?"

"Wine shop?" The unique local accent repeated Ning Lang's words, and the old man asked tentatively, "Are you here to buy wine?"

"Yes."

The old man asked: "Where is the young master from?"

Ning Lang made up an excuse and said, "When I was young, I practiced with a hidden master in the deep mountains, and I just came out of the mountains this year to practice."

The doubt in the eyes of the old man disappeared, and he replied: "All the men in this small town were taken away as miners. I escaped with a disability, because there are no men, and naturally there are no men in this small town." Liquor shop, but I made a few pots of old wine myself, if you don't mind, I'll give you some."

"Thank you very much then."

The old man entered the house with a cane, and after a while, he came out again with a flagon still stained with mud.

After Ning Lang took it, he took a sip. It tasted very spicy. Ning Lang had never drank such a spicy rice wine before.

Seeing this, the old man smiled and said, "Is it not used to drinking?"

"It's true that I'm not used to it, but it can also relieve alcohol addiction." After speaking, Ning Lang took out a Lingyuan coin from his arms and handed it to the old man. When the old man saw the money in Ning Lang's hand, he immediately shook his head and said: " It doesn’t cost so much money to make rice wine with chaff.”

"It's not easy for you to live alone, just accept it."

The old man hesitated for a while, but finally accepted.

Ning Lang got involved and sat down on a long bench with a crippled leg. He took advantage of the situation and asked, "Old man, I just came out of the mountain and I don't know the current situation in the world. Can you tell me something about it, old man?"

"Ah~" After listening to Ning Lang's words, the old man sighed heavily, and said, "Young Master, you should go back to the mountain gate. This world is not a world of people. If the old man hadn't broken his leg, he might have died of exhaustion in the north." Spirit Mine."

Beiling Mine.

I just came from the north.

Is it there?

Ning Lang didn't give up, and continued to ask: "There's no reason why you can go back to seclusion after leaving the rivers and lakes. Old man, just tell me about it."

The old man got up with a cane, and glanced at the long street of the small town. Seeing that there was no one on the street, he sat down again and sighed: "Anyway, I have lived enough. Since you insist on listening, the old man Let me tell you about this cannibalism."

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(End of this chapter)