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Chapter 1140 The soldiers here are all evil cultivators
Chapter 1140 The soldiers here are all evil cultivators
All those who escaped into Pingjiang were divided into five or six people in a room, and they lived together randomly.
Some people told the officers and soldiers that they had relatives and wanted to flee, but the soldier gave him a hard look, and they shrank back in fright.
"Listen to the arrangement carefully! Are you responsible for the accident?"
Feng Qing glanced at him silently, thinking in her heart, what happened is because she is afraid that it will not be easy to manage, and it can only be arranged if everyone gathers together, and whether those so-called relatives are still alive is a serious issue .
She approached Xuanyuan Mujing for a few minutes. These people specially separated men and women. Except for infants, many children were only three or four years old. Seeing that they were about to leave their mothers and cry, the people looked at the officers and soldiers and hurriedly separated the children. Coax it well, tremblingly find someone you can trust, and temporarily entrust it to him.
But there happened to be a child with a loud voice, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. He seemed to be extremely frightened, and trembled even more when he heard that he was about to leave his mother.
Feng Qingqing clearly saw a trace of blood flash in the soldier's eyes, his eyes were filled with the figure of the woman and the child, the woman was also sweating profusely, several times of persuasion were useless, and the soldier's hands had gradually faded away. Stretching towards the handle of the knife, impatience filled his face...
"Kid, come to me."
They were all taken aback for a moment, their eyes fell on the sickly young boy, and there was a big beard next to her, it seemed that the two of them were very strange, the boy looked into her eyes quietly and profoundly, unknowingly Slowly stopped crying.
The soldier glanced at Feng Qingqing unobtrusively, and withdrew his hand.
"Come here." Feng Qingqing spoke again, the little boy glanced at his mother, the woman thought that Feng Qingqing was probably not a bad person, she nodded to signal the boy to go over, and the boy walked up to her step by step after receiving the order.
"A man may not cry because he is leaving his mother," Feng Qingqing looked at him quietly like this, "Stay by my brother's side, and when the matter is over, I will take you back to your mother's side."
Xiao Tong murmured and nodded, he didn't know why, he felt that the elder brother in front of him seemed a little scary, but he still wanted to get close.
Seeing the little boy sitting quietly beside her, Feng Qingqing raised her eyes to look at the soldier. The soldier had already averted her eyes to manage the refugees in other places. She looked no different from ordinary soldiers, if she hadn't just seen the light in his eyes With the scarlet color and the unconcealable stench all over his body, no one would doubt that he is not an ordinary person.
She was thinking, when suddenly the hem of her clothes was pulled.
Looking down, the little boy gently grabbed her sleeve in order to maintain his courage, Xuanyuan Mujing glanced at her, a little helpless.
When Feng Qingqing opened his mouth just now, he had already started thinking about how to kill this soldier without leaving any traces. If it really caused trouble, he would definitely send Feng Qingqing out of Pingjiang City as soon as possible.
"The soldiers here are all..."
After Feng Qingqing confirmed everything, she mouthed the word "Xiexiu" towards Xuanyuan Mujing. Xuanyuan Mujing understood and nodded to show that she knew.
Pingjiang is now equivalent to the base camp of Tiankongzong, and the fleeing people are like food to be fed. Feng Qingqing also thought about whether to prevent the people from leaving the city at first, but this will cause greater changes. There will be turmoil first, and they will be afraid why they can't leave the city, and whether Xuanyuan is going to attack them.
So I had no choice but to let the original arrangement and let the people go out at will.
The refugees walked towards the allocated houses with one foot deep and one foot shallow. Feng Qingqing's group consisted of six people, because in the eyes of the soldiers, children don't need to take up much space, and a place to rest is considered good.
But some refugees did not expect to encounter such a situation. Among them, there are many rich people who just want to join their relatives in Pingjiang. No matter how they settle, the place to stay is much better than these five or six rooms.
"Why do you stop me! Instead of fighting Xuanyuan, you officers and soldiers put on airs in front of us ordinary people?!"
If these words were faced with ordinary soldiers, they would still feel a little sad, but standing in front of this businessman were four evil cultivators. They just glanced at each other and suddenly laughed.
"Snapped!"
Before the wealthy businessman understood what they were laughing at, he was kicked to the ground by the nearest soldier and fell hard into the muddy water.
"What's your name? This is Pingjiang. It's the territory of my buddies. It doesn't matter what you looked like before, but when you get to Pingjiang's territory, you have to coil up even if you are a dragon." The soldier knelt down and patted He patted the wealthy businessman's face, "It would be nice to let you in, but if you keep clamoring, I suspect that you are a spy, here to disturb the hearts of the people."
The wealthy businessman was trembling, unable to get up from the pain for a long time, looking at the soldier's arrogant face, he subconsciously said, "I know your county magistrate..."
That being said, the momentum has weakened a lot.
The soldier's face was strange, his eyes filled with disdain: "What are you, you still want to see the county magistrate."
"Stay here honestly, otherwise the emperor and I don't know if I will do something..." As he spoke, he stroked the handle of the knife at his waist, trying to conceal his intimidation.
This incident made the common people's faces look ugly, but no one dared to speak at this time, and silently lowered their heads not to let the soldier see.
On the contrary, it was difficult for the soldiers to stand up and look around with the performance of these people, with a conceited smile on their faces, and then send the refugees to the room to be much safer, and no one would argue like a rich businessman.
Feng Qingqing and Xuanyuan Mujing stood together, and arranged into a room with the other three. She casually scanned the environment in the room, and found that a thick layer of dust had accumulated, and there were some dust on the threshold. The dim stains, Feng Qingqing recognized them as blood stains at a glance, which meant that the owner of the house might have encountered an accident long ago.
What did the soldiers do?
After the door of the room was closed, one of the three people suddenly said, "What's the matter with these soldiers! They are arrogant and domineering! Don't the officials in Pingjiang restrain themselves?"
The speaker was a middle-aged literati in Confucian clothes. His face was filled with indignation and he was very dissatisfied with what he had just seen. He continued: "Just now when the war broke out, they became like this. If more people escape from the disaster, wouldn't they have to It's turned upside down!"
He was impassioned there, but the other five people in the room ignored him.
Feng Qingqing took the little boy to clean up the place she had chosen, Xuanyuan Mujing handed her things beside her, the other two also looked at each other, and started cleaning, the middle-aged literati suddenly felt embarrassed and impatient.
Not knowing what he was thinking, he suddenly pointed the finger at Feng Qingqing.
"Boy, you seem to have read the book, don't you think what those soldiers did was right?"
(End of this chapter)
All those who escaped into Pingjiang were divided into five or six people in a room, and they lived together randomly.
Some people told the officers and soldiers that they had relatives and wanted to flee, but the soldier gave him a hard look, and they shrank back in fright.
"Listen to the arrangement carefully! Are you responsible for the accident?"
Feng Qing glanced at him silently, thinking in her heart, what happened is because she is afraid that it will not be easy to manage, and it can only be arranged if everyone gathers together, and whether those so-called relatives are still alive is a serious issue .
She approached Xuanyuan Mujing for a few minutes. These people specially separated men and women. Except for infants, many children were only three or four years old. Seeing that they were about to leave their mothers and cry, the people looked at the officers and soldiers and hurriedly separated the children. Coax it well, tremblingly find someone you can trust, and temporarily entrust it to him.
But there happened to be a child with a loud voice, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. He seemed to be extremely frightened, and trembled even more when he heard that he was about to leave his mother.
Feng Qingqing clearly saw a trace of blood flash in the soldier's eyes, his eyes were filled with the figure of the woman and the child, the woman was also sweating profusely, several times of persuasion were useless, and the soldier's hands had gradually faded away. Stretching towards the handle of the knife, impatience filled his face...
"Kid, come to me."
They were all taken aback for a moment, their eyes fell on the sickly young boy, and there was a big beard next to her, it seemed that the two of them were very strange, the boy looked into her eyes quietly and profoundly, unknowingly Slowly stopped crying.
The soldier glanced at Feng Qingqing unobtrusively, and withdrew his hand.
"Come here." Feng Qingqing spoke again, the little boy glanced at his mother, the woman thought that Feng Qingqing was probably not a bad person, she nodded to signal the boy to go over, and the boy walked up to her step by step after receiving the order.
"A man may not cry because he is leaving his mother," Feng Qingqing looked at him quietly like this, "Stay by my brother's side, and when the matter is over, I will take you back to your mother's side."
Xiao Tong murmured and nodded, he didn't know why, he felt that the elder brother in front of him seemed a little scary, but he still wanted to get close.
Seeing the little boy sitting quietly beside her, Feng Qingqing raised her eyes to look at the soldier. The soldier had already averted her eyes to manage the refugees in other places. She looked no different from ordinary soldiers, if she hadn't just seen the light in his eyes With the scarlet color and the unconcealable stench all over his body, no one would doubt that he is not an ordinary person.
She was thinking, when suddenly the hem of her clothes was pulled.
Looking down, the little boy gently grabbed her sleeve in order to maintain his courage, Xuanyuan Mujing glanced at her, a little helpless.
When Feng Qingqing opened his mouth just now, he had already started thinking about how to kill this soldier without leaving any traces. If it really caused trouble, he would definitely send Feng Qingqing out of Pingjiang City as soon as possible.
"The soldiers here are all..."
After Feng Qingqing confirmed everything, she mouthed the word "Xiexiu" towards Xuanyuan Mujing. Xuanyuan Mujing understood and nodded to show that she knew.
Pingjiang is now equivalent to the base camp of Tiankongzong, and the fleeing people are like food to be fed. Feng Qingqing also thought about whether to prevent the people from leaving the city at first, but this will cause greater changes. There will be turmoil first, and they will be afraid why they can't leave the city, and whether Xuanyuan is going to attack them.
So I had no choice but to let the original arrangement and let the people go out at will.
The refugees walked towards the allocated houses with one foot deep and one foot shallow. Feng Qingqing's group consisted of six people, because in the eyes of the soldiers, children don't need to take up much space, and a place to rest is considered good.
But some refugees did not expect to encounter such a situation. Among them, there are many rich people who just want to join their relatives in Pingjiang. No matter how they settle, the place to stay is much better than these five or six rooms.
"Why do you stop me! Instead of fighting Xuanyuan, you officers and soldiers put on airs in front of us ordinary people?!"
If these words were faced with ordinary soldiers, they would still feel a little sad, but standing in front of this businessman were four evil cultivators. They just glanced at each other and suddenly laughed.
"Snapped!"
Before the wealthy businessman understood what they were laughing at, he was kicked to the ground by the nearest soldier and fell hard into the muddy water.
"What's your name? This is Pingjiang. It's the territory of my buddies. It doesn't matter what you looked like before, but when you get to Pingjiang's territory, you have to coil up even if you are a dragon." The soldier knelt down and patted He patted the wealthy businessman's face, "It would be nice to let you in, but if you keep clamoring, I suspect that you are a spy, here to disturb the hearts of the people."
The wealthy businessman was trembling, unable to get up from the pain for a long time, looking at the soldier's arrogant face, he subconsciously said, "I know your county magistrate..."
That being said, the momentum has weakened a lot.
The soldier's face was strange, his eyes filled with disdain: "What are you, you still want to see the county magistrate."
"Stay here honestly, otherwise the emperor and I don't know if I will do something..." As he spoke, he stroked the handle of the knife at his waist, trying to conceal his intimidation.
This incident made the common people's faces look ugly, but no one dared to speak at this time, and silently lowered their heads not to let the soldier see.
On the contrary, it was difficult for the soldiers to stand up and look around with the performance of these people, with a conceited smile on their faces, and then send the refugees to the room to be much safer, and no one would argue like a rich businessman.
Feng Qingqing and Xuanyuan Mujing stood together, and arranged into a room with the other three. She casually scanned the environment in the room, and found that a thick layer of dust had accumulated, and there were some dust on the threshold. The dim stains, Feng Qingqing recognized them as blood stains at a glance, which meant that the owner of the house might have encountered an accident long ago.
What did the soldiers do?
After the door of the room was closed, one of the three people suddenly said, "What's the matter with these soldiers! They are arrogant and domineering! Don't the officials in Pingjiang restrain themselves?"
The speaker was a middle-aged literati in Confucian clothes. His face was filled with indignation and he was very dissatisfied with what he had just seen. He continued: "Just now when the war broke out, they became like this. If more people escape from the disaster, wouldn't they have to It's turned upside down!"
He was impassioned there, but the other five people in the room ignored him.
Feng Qingqing took the little boy to clean up the place she had chosen, Xuanyuan Mujing handed her things beside her, the other two also looked at each other, and started cleaning, the middle-aged literati suddenly felt embarrassed and impatient.
Not knowing what he was thinking, he suddenly pointed the finger at Feng Qingqing.
"Boy, you seem to have read the book, don't you think what those soldiers did was right?"
(End of this chapter)
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