Comprehension beginners with 4.6 billion years of cultivation

Everyone flew up again and continued to fly towards Huashan. They passed several villages along the way. They couldn't see the people. Instead, they saw a lot of bones lying in front of the house and behind the house. This Hanzhong boundary has actually become like this. Make the girls feel heavier.

Finally, a small town appeared ahead.

From a high altitude, we can see that the scale of this town is not small. There is a town wall about two meters high, a large population, and the town is crowded. It seems that the scale is not too bad.

Everyone quickly landed towards the town.

I saw that the city was full of refugees, sitting densely along both sides of the street, with a godless light in his eyes, and the food shop in the center of the city was closed.

As soon as the head Lori fell on the ground, she wanted to give the bag of grain she was carrying, but Ji Menghan next to him said in a low voice: "Don't worry, we only have a dozen bags of grain, we still need it most. People, turn around two more times and take a look."

Hearing what she said, Lori, the headmaster, resisted her impulse and followed everyone towards the center of the city.

The whole city was suffering from famine, and everyone’s expressions were gloomy. Everyone finally gave the food in their hands to the hungry children. However, there are so many children in this city. Not much help at all.

After the head Lori had empty hands, she was very unhappy, pouting a small mouth, and other people were not very emotional.

At this moment, they suddenly saw that the person next to them was agitated, and when they pricked their ears, they heard them saying: "There is an immortal who is sending food."

When the crowd heard this, there was a roar, and they all followed the people in front of them.

Zeng Jing and his party couldn't help but follow.

When I got to the place, I couldn’t help being dumb. It turned out that the people who were distributing food were actually from the Qingcheng faction. They set up a broken table in the center of the town. They probably borrowed it temporarily from the shop assistant next to him. There were a few large tables on the broken table. The pot contains light gruel.

Several Qingcheng disciples were nearby, holding large spoons, one spoon per refugee, and limited supply.

Zeng Jing couldn't help but whispered: "Qingcheng faction is still more experienced than us. We just take the grain and we send it indiscriminately. That is not effective. We should learn from Qingcheng and cook the grain into gruel. This can help. To more people."

Everyone nodded. Although they usually complain about the Qingcheng School, they are indeed an old school with a long history. They have more accumulated experience in various aspects than the current group of Jianmen Lengtouqing.

I saw a large number of refugees lined up to lead the porridge, leading the porridge. Sitting behind the table, Shui Gezi suddenly reached out and buttoned a teenage refugee’s arm and said in a low voice: "Boy, I see your bones are very strange. He is a cultivator who is unparalleled in a million. It is up to you to maintain world peace. In the future, you will get through the two channels of Ren and Du, but you will not fly? Are you interested in following me to practice in Qingcheng Mountain in Shu area?"

The refugee said blankly: "Do you have enough food?"

Shui Gezi said: "Nonsense, of course."

As soon as these words came out, there was nothing left to say, the refugees didn't even think about it, and they knelt to the water songzi with a thump.

Shui Gezi showed an amiable expression and pulled the refugee behind: "Go to the back and rest for a while, the seniors will tell you what to do next."

The refugee retreated thankfully, and sat with Junior Brother Li, listening to Junior Brother Li telling him about the Qingcheng Sect. The refugee nodded obediently, showing a picture of a person who will live in Qingcheng in the future. The ghost of the city.

Zeng Jing couldn't help sighing: "The Qingcheng faction is actually quite powerful. In this case, the refugees really can't enter Qingcheng."

The head Lori flattened her mouth: "The motive is not pure!"

"Regardless of whether he is pure or impure, he did help people, and it did not ruin the reputation of the celebrity. In this respect, the Qingcheng School is still worth learning." Zeng Jing said: "On the contrary, like us, take food bags. It was done in one hand with dozens of refugees, but it actually helped fewer people than them."

Everyone didn't intend to see how much porridge Qingcheng sent, how many disciples they received, and turned around and planned to leave.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, an alarm bell suddenly sounded on the northwest corner of the city. Then, the whole town became lively and someone shouted: "The bandits are here."

"Horse thieves, lots of horse thieves."

"It's not just horse thieves, but there are also many thieves who throw ham."

There are calls and chaos everywhere in the city.

Many refugees who were lining up in front of the Qingcheng porridge shop to receive the gruel did not dare to line up anymore, and went lifelessly into the small alleys on both sides, looking for corners and corners to hide themselves.

A team of officers and soldiers ran from the direction of the Yamen, yelling as they ran, "Citizens, all come out, don’t hide, all go up to the city wall to help defend the city, otherwise you will not be able to survive when the city is broken. The bandits are coming fiercely. Only officers and soldiers can't stand it."

It's okay if they don't shout like this. When they shout like this, the townspeople are even more afraid. Nima officers and soldiers say they can't stand it, so what are you waiting for?Hurry out of the city.

As a result, the East City Gate opened wide, and a group of people dragged their children and women out to the East City Gate.

It was the first time that Zeng Jing encountered such a thing in this world, and was a little speechless for a while.

The girls next to me were even more speechless, and the head Lori said: "Oh, we seem to have encountered something strange."

Bai Yan said: "This is probably the legendary gangster causing chaos."

The eight loli and the two girls next to them were a little panicked. They hadn't encountered such a thing before, plus they weren't considered as cultivators, but they were very afraid of such things.

The head Lori said: "Since we ran into it, we're afraid to take care of this."

Zeng Jing said: "Oh? What do you plan to do?"

The head Lori said: "Help the government and fight the gangsters."

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Chapter 339

Zeng Jing shook her head and sighed: "The vision is very beautiful, but when you really see what the gangsters look like, you may not be able to beat them."

The head Lori expressed her disbelief: "How can I not be able to beat the gangsters? You wait, when they come, I will beat them all into pigs. Hmph, a bunch of scumbags who oppress the good people."

After finishing speaking, the head Lori swept the ground and flew her sword into the air. As a result, her vision widened.The vision of a cultivator is far beyond that of ordinary people. As long as she floats over the town, there is nothing to block her sight, and she can see miles away.

Sure enough, in the northwest direction, a large number of bandits were coming over, a large area of ​​black and white.

The head Lori had made up her mind to knock them over, but when she took a closer look, she suddenly felt a sense of confusion. It turned out that this so-called rogue seemed to be queuing in front of the Qingcheng faction just now. The refugees are no different.

These gangsters are male and female, old and young. The old are afraid that they are in their 60s and 70s, and the young ones are only 8 to 9 years old.

All of them are in tatters, with a dishevelled look, and they look skinny and hungry. They all look weak when they walk. This look is similar to the kind of head Lori imagined holding a ghost knife and having big ears and bullying the good people. Rogues are totally two different things.

She couldn't help but froze, and then slowly landed from the sky, stood in front of Zeng Jing, and said embarrassingly: "Junior brother, you are right, this... these are not so much gangsters as refugees. Don't go down. You...how do you know they are like this?"

Zeng Jing said: "It's not hard to guess at all! Rogues appear in places where the world is severely droughty. It's not so strange if it's not."

The head Lori said: "Aren't they bad guys?"

Zeng Jing sighed: "This is hard to say. Maybe there are some very bad people in the middle, but most of them are just people who can't survive, and they are used by careerists. It's not that you can't fight, but you need to get it right. Who, if you call the wrong person, your conscience will hurt very much."

The head Lori can understand, but Bai Yan, Ji Menghan, Huayu, Xiaoge, Xiaole, Xiaoshan and other girls can understand that there are very complicated things in it. From Zeng Jing’s words I can hear a hint of helplessness, and it can be seen that this matter is far less simple than I thought.

The girls didn't know what to do, they all looked at Zeng Jing with their eyes.