Records of Beating Workers Forced to Save the World

The soaring shouts of killing sounded from outside Lang City, as if the sound was soaked with blood.

Soon, the sound of clashing swords spread from the edge of Lang City to the valley where the monks of Fu Mozong were.

"...I'm going to get some air."

"Go."

The male cultivator Xiao Shiquan who came with him this time couldn't bear to listen, so he hid further away after a few ups and downs.

The rest of the monks were also suffering very much, and finally someone couldn't stand it anymore: "Senior brother Xu... let's hide further away."

Xu Hui took a deep breath, it seemed that the mountain wind was no longer cool, and it was mixed with heat and blood: "It's okay."

He put the flying boat back into his pocket, and then Yu Jian took the rest of the monks to hide in a farther valley.

And that Xiao Shiquan turned around and went to the battlefield outside Lang City after the monks had left.

He left his hometown Langcheng more than 300 years ago and came to Fumozong to seek the road to immortality. If there is any connection between him and Heng Kingdom, it is only his love for his hometown in Langcheng.

More than 300 years ago, he was just a waiter in a teahouse in Langcheng. When he was [-] years old, he heard a storyteller in the teahouse mention Fu Mozong and become an immortal at ease, so he yearned for it. Early the next morning, So he went to find the sub-building of Fumozong outside the city, and asked to join Fumozong to practice.

Fortunately for him, the disciples of Fu Mozong stationed outside Lang City did not underestimate him because he was the waiter in the teahouse. Instead, they measured his roots and told him that his roots were good enough to Take him to Fumozong to learn from his teacher.

At that time, the Fu Mo Sect had only been established for less than 20 years, and the dragon veins had not been revitalized, and there were few disciples. Every one who volunteered to sign up was regarded as an eyeball, and he wished he could pick it up in person.

After successfully signing up, Xiao Shiquan happily went home to pack his things, and prepared to go up the mountain to practice with the legendary disciple of the Immortal Family.

He is the only male in the family, and there is only a 13-year-old sister under him.

My younger sister married someone when she was 12 years old last year, and now he is the only one left in the family. Xiao Shiquan's parents are both honest people who run a small noodle stall business. They have never been out of Langcheng in their life. The so-called cultivation to become a fairy is just a delusion to waste time. They set him up with a girl from the neighbor's house on the same street.

That girl is a well-known handsome girl in Lang City, because Xiao Shiquan is rare in the city with Zhou Zheng's appearance, the matchmaker went to the girl's house for less than a cup of tea, the girl nodded shyly, this girl He is hardworking, capable, kind and simple, and Xiao Shiquan's parents praise him like a flower, just to keep his son at home.

But Xiao Shiquan didn't know whether he was fascinated by the magnificent fairyland described by the storytellers, or he believed the nonsense that the monk of Fumozong could cultivate, or he was extremely tired of the life that can be seen at a glance. The cow can't be pulled back, and he wants to cultivate to become a fairy.

The parents were so soft that they insisted on persuading them, and even told Xiao Shiquan that they should marry the girl first and keep them alive, and they would never stop her from leaving if she wanted to.

Xiao Shiquan was furious immediately after hearing this, he never thought that his parents would disregard the rest of a girl's life, and even used him, their own son, as a tool for reproduction, for the sake of so-called incense. It seems that life is for the afterlife, for the so-called incense after death, so what is the meaning of living itself? !

At this time, Xiao Shiquan became more determined to leave. In his 14-year-old heart, it seemed that all the good things his parents had done to him before were just for the so-called future. "After" symbol.

So whether it is parents who cry, make trouble and hang themselves.

In the past, he never thought it was wrong, nor did he ever feel that it was wrong for his parents to marry off his 12-year-old sister, and he was even secretly happy because she promised a good family, but at this moment he suddenly discovered that he was a tool for reproduction, The younger sister is just a so-called tool for reproduction. It seems that everyone's life is for the next generation, and the so-called next generation lives for the next generation.

Children and grandchildren are endless.

He pulled his sister up and wanted to take her away with him.

But the younger sister opened his hand.

Since she is married to another family, she is from another family, and she is also a ghost of the other family when she dies, leaving an offspring for her husband's family.

After again!
Xiao Shiquan was so annoyed that he was young and energetic and left in anger, and never returned to this cold family.

Now, in a flash, almost 300 years have passed...

330 Seven-year-old Xiao Shiquan saw that his hometown was still there, but things had long changed. He didn't know where his parents' bone mounds were now, and he didn't know if there were any descendants of his younger sister in this huge Langcheng.

The shouts of killing soaring into the sky were deafening, and one hundred thousand soldiers of Heng State rushed forward, but the coalition forces of the two countries who had already reacted blocked their retreat.

There are as many as 20 soldiers guarding Lang City in Heng Kingdom, but the backup troops of the coalition forces of the two countries have arrived as early as noon today, and the number of coalition troops that were only [-] before has increased to [-] in an instant, and their morale has soared.

The reason why the world always preaches that less is better than more is because of less, and it is because of less that word of mouth spreads like an anecdote.

It's a pity that this battle failed to become such an anecdote.

Most of the battles in which fewer people win more battles take place in rugged terrain, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, so that they can take the lead. The main reason why Langcheng has become a granary is that the terrain is flat, and the endless plains have nurtured Countless lives are easy to attack and difficult to defend in times of war, and it is extremely difficult to be able to defend the city.

When the number of enemies was more than twice that of our own, even if the generals defending the city used all the military techniques they knew and learned in their lives, they could not reverse the decline, and Heng's army began to retreat steadily.

Jia Meng charged forward on a horse, and his wife was behind him, wearing armor and a long spear, and went deep into the enemy army without fear of life or death.

The two of them are deeply affectionate, and they have supported each other to walk against the wind in the wind and rain all these years.

The country is about to fall, they see it in their eyes, but there is nothing they can do about it. The new king is suspicious, and he seems to have no brains. At the beginning of the year, because Jia Meng guarded the west, he felt that Jia Meng was a soldier, and he listened to the slander and transferred Jia Meng from the border. Going to Lang City as a general defending the city, although he was promoted, he was promoted secretly, and was given a idle position. After the coalition forces broke through two cities, they transferred the [-] untrained remnants from other places. Defeat will guard here.

The country's decline is like a flood, and it is out of control. (end of this chapter)