The city is gorgeous, and the residents are very rich. Ruohong and Duoduo squat in the corner for a whole day, with food and lodging included, and can save a dozen or so copper coins. It is the brightest road to Rome.

Hearing another bang, Ruohong grinned, picked up the broken bowl, and went home after work.By the way, I brought a few meat buns with me, and I fell asleep in my arms a lot.Who is the inspiration given by modern beggars? Holding a child in your arms is like putting a gold brick in a bowl.

Suddenly, a large number of beggar gang members emerged at the corner of the street, and Ruoyun got involved unknowingly, was scolded and driven, and flocked to the ruined temple outside the city.With a heavy muffled creak, the door slammed shut.Amidst the wailing everywhere, Duoduo rubbed his eyes and looked at Ruoyun in confusion, "Yi, what's wrong?"

Ruoxuan squatted on the side of the road spraying steamed stuffed buns while watching the waves of people slapping the ancient but thick city gate, "It's nothing, go to sleep, you'll get used to it!"

Duoduo blinked his sleepy eyes, let out a hazy oh, drilled and drilled in Ruohong's arms, chose a comfortable and fleshy place, and fell asleep again.

In fact, the problem is far bigger than Ruohong imagined. Ten days later, the city gate is still closed, and there are more and more refugees. Alas, Ruoyun took a lot of people who were looking at the hungry people and touched them. I hadn't had a stomach full of water for ten days, and a line of tears flowed down slowly, lamenting, "It's easy to turn from a human into a demon, but it's hard to change from a demon to a human, the demon starved to death!"

As the saying goes, the belt is getting wider and regretting all day long, and people are haggard because of meat.Look at that boy not far away, why are you so excited about catching a bird, no, a bunch of werewolves were recruited to rush over, not only the meat is gone, look, even the coat has been ripped off.Really inexperienced!

Ruoyong rolled his eyes, watching the long river go eastward, a generation of chivalrous arrogance spontaneously arose, he stood up boldly, swept across the row of refugees who were staring at him, and shouted: "There will be bread~ meat There will be some!" There was a slap, and a rotten fruit stuck to her forehead, and thick juice flowed down her cheeks slowly.

She was trembling, wiped a sticky lump from her forehead, and shouted angrily: "Who is it! It's that blind litterer!" Then, Hui Chang looked at the thing carefully, held it up high Standing up, the whole person stood up like blowing up a bunker, "For tomorrow's food, throw fruit at me!" Only the sound of everyone falling to the ground was heard, and the scene was quite spectacular!

Just when Ruohong was complacent about her great feat, a group of people suddenly broke into her sight. On the other side of the river, a blood-stained person fled with all his might. Huge bows and arrows, shouting, chasing, from far to near.

The man was very embarrassed, but his eyes were shining with hope of life.Even though he couldn't see his face clearly, Ruohong nodded. He is a handsome man who is serious about survival.

In the shadow of the sword, the man dodged nimbly, bent over to avoid the blade, Ruohong clapped his hands and applauded, look at that waist, it is soft enough.I saw him writhing and spinning in the air, Ruohong nodded again and again, not bad, not bad, talented, full of personality!The demon likes it.

He freed one hand, pulled out an arrow on the ground, turned around and slashed across, his body drew a graceful arc in the air, like a blooming manjusawa in hell.An enemy suddenly fell to his knees, with a bright red blood mark on his neck.Ruoyun opened her mouth wide in surprise, she's so stylish, let's make a martial arts movie, then, she couldn't help herself with excitement, stomping her feet and legs, idol, so idol!He screamed at the top of his voice, "Strong man, oh, you are so handsome! You are my idol, come on, give him a kick, yes, kick his ass!"

As soon as he drank it, the struggling person on the opposite side seemed to be frightened by something. He suddenly turned his head and glanced at it, and stepped on the ground with his back foot, only to hear a splash, and the water splashed everywhere.

"Oh!" Ruoyun sighed regretfully, "It's a pity that the water doesn't drop very much, it's not in the mood at all!"

A group of people on the opposite side seemed to have picked up a treasure, shooting arrows into the river like a bombardment, but there was no reaction, and they slowly retreated after half an hour.

Ruoyun has been lying on the peach tree quietly watching the flowing water, has that person left?or dead?Just as he was thinking, he saw a white floating object floating out from the pleasingly growing reeds, with an arrow feather sticking straight out of its back, like a flagpole erected on the same pole, and the dark red blood flowed slowly along the water waves. "This scene is very familiar! Don't you think?" Ruohong patted the little peach tree and jumped down from the tree.Fumbling around, he picked up a long bamboo pole from the ground and walked towards the shore.

"It is said that to save a life, the saint builds a seven-level pagoda. It seems that if I do more good things, I might be able to build a tower to reach the sky." Throwing the bamboo pole, hooking it, I dragged it.

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