brother is right

Chapter 252

"Bah!"

In the wilderness, a group of ragged and armed gangsters popped up from the jungle on both sides of the road. The leader was a stout bandit holding a short knife and yelling loudly at the blocked fleeing team.

"I opened this road, and I planted this forest. If you want to live from now on, you will save your life!"

There were about thirty people in this fleeing team, half old and half young, and a few young people, but they were so thin. When they met these robbers, they all showed fear.

"Master, please do me a favor, please do me a favor."

An old man clasped his hands and begged: "We are people fleeing famine. We wouldn't leave unless we couldn't survive. Let us live."

"Stop talking nonsense, grandpa will give you a living, who will give grandpa a living!"

The robber pushed forward the short knife full of gaps, frightening the group of people to retreat subconsciously.

"Kill the old ones, take away the young ones, these young people."

The robber smiled grimly, pointed at the young men in the team, and said, "If you are willing to join the group, then kill one of them, and if you don't, you will die here too. Brothers, do it!"

A few bandits approached with ferocious faces holding weapons. They looked at the woman in the crowd with desire in their eyes.

The old ones are useless, just kill them if you kill them, the young ones are tender, and there is meat to eat today, as for those women
"Come here you!"

A robber pulled up a woman and carried it directly on his shoulders, laughing loudly.

"I, I fight with you!"

The man at the side became impatient and wanted to reach out to grab it, but the robber looked disdainful, raised the simple knife in his hand, and was about to strike at it.

How could an unarmed and thin person be an opponent of a robber who was full of food and drink, especially if he was holding a sharp weapon. This knife cut him down, just like the fleeing people they robbed before.

The fall of the plain knife made the man unable to react at all, as if he just stood there in a daze, ready to kill.

brush!
Just when the plain knife was about to reach the top of the man's head, several blood blades suddenly rolled up from the side, and quickly passed through the bandits surrounding the team.

Once pierced by the blood blade, their bodies were directly cut open, and at the same time, their whole bodies became extremely pale, as if their blood had been sucked dry, their broken bodies fell to the ground.

This sudden scene left the fleeing team stunned, staring blankly at the corpses, then subconsciously turned their heads and looked forward.

In front of the road, a few people gradually appeared, heading this way.

The leader of this group of people was wearing a cloak, with a solemn face, and he walked dignifiedly.

Beside him, there is a noble young man in rich clothes holding a folding fan.

There is also a giant man who is like a giant spirit and a god. Just looking at it feels oppressive.

The indifferent tall and thin man walked behind with calm eyes.

The little girl next to her rolled her eyes and giggled as she looked at the corpses.

A heroic young man at the rear frowned, as if he was full of anger towards these robbers.

"Why do you always meet some robbers on the road?"

Holding a folding fan, the handsome nobleman walked over with a figure of eight steps, walked over with an extraordinary temperament, and said with a smile, "Everyone, are you alright?"

This person has a handsome face, and he looks good when he smiles, which makes people lose their guard all at once.

"Thank you for your help, thank you for your help."

The old man knelt down on the ground excitedly, bowing to them three times and nine times.

The man whose wife was robbed also kowtowed to these people after making sure his wife was fine.

The ordinary-looking man in the cloak frowned, and said: "Get up, do it easily, and don't do such a great gift."

Although the voice was light, it carried a strange magic power, which made the kneeling people stand up one after another.

The group of people was Song Yin and the others. During this journey, the demons did not find a few, but the bandits saw a group.

"Old man, where are you from and where are you going?" Song Yin asked with cupped hands.

"Returning to the nobleman, we came from Kaiping City. Because we can't survive, we are going to the north. I heard that there is a way to survive in the north. I hope you can give us a bite to eat." The old man said tremblingly.

Kaiping City
Hearing this, Zhang Feixuan was shocked, "Is there a city in front?"

After running for so long, I finally saw the city.

"Yes, there is a city, and I used to live well, but recently. Hey, there has been a war, and now we can't afford rice. We can't eat enough. Three people in my family starved to death, and we can't afford to bury them. You can find a place to bury it."

Speaking of this, the old man lowered his head and wept, and then said: "Recently, I heard that monsters appeared at night, and many people were eaten. I have no choice but to escape, hoping that the north will give me something to eat."

As he said that, he thought for a while, looked at Song Yin and the others who didn't even have a cloth bag on their bodies, and took out a clay-like object from his cloth bag, handed it to Zhang Feixuan, and said:
"My lord, there is no repayment for saving your life. This is the only thing left. If you don't dislike it, take it as dry food on the road."

Zhang Feixuan took the thing as he said, and took a closer look, with a strange expression on his face, "What is this?"

"Mix noodles."

Wang Qizheng knew it. He snatched the dirt-like thing, and broke it apart casually, revealing the cross-section with sawdust and dirt. Sawdust and stones. You can't eat too much of these things, and you will die easily."

Where there is famine, these things often appear, and Wang Qizheng is familiar with this.

The old man lowered his head, showing shame on his face, "This is the most precious thing I have."

"I have to accept the gift from the old man."

Song Yin glanced at your soil-like fixture, and said: "The road to the north is far away, old man should be more careful, from here to the north for one month, you can reach Baishou City, where you can live. Remember, just start from here. Take the main road, this road is not dangerous for the time being."

"Thank you nobleman, thank you nobleman." The old man said a few words of gratitude, and then led the team to continue on the road.

Song Yin watched them go farther and farther, pointed his finger, and a ray of yellow wind followed them quietly.

"We wiped out the bandits and demons along the way. Just in case, my Yellow Wind can also protect them from unexpected incidents along the way." Song Yin said.

"Brother is kind."

Zhang Feixuan clasped his hands and said: "It's just, why didn't senior brother let them go with us? Aren't we going to clear up evil ways?"

"If people lose land, all people and land will survive. We are not strong enough to protect everyone, but keeping the city's boundaries can indeed keep many people alive."

Song Yin said: "Since I don't want people, let people come and take me. Baishou City has a lot of undeveloped land, enough for many people to live there, so we can manage it and save this power. Then slowly expand outward, so that you will not be so tired."

He looked forward and said: "Go, go and see that Kaiping City, what kind of demons are behind it!"

(End of this chapter)