Fortunately, Wei Qianluo has experienced all kinds of difficult conditions.
She got some water, wiped her own exposed skin, wiped Shen Lang's body, and gave him some water.
Although Shen Lang was in a coma, he could still swallow water when it was fed to him, so nothing pleasant happened.
That night, Wei Qianluo was in a meditative state. No matter how sleepy she was, she didn't dare to sleep. She was afraid that if she fell asleep, she and Shen Lang would die here.
When Shen Lang was awake, Wei Qianluo relied on Shen Lang for everything.
When Shen Lang fell, Wei Qianluo really relied on herself, and her growth rate was astonishing...
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I don’t know how long it has been...
In a daze, Shen Lang felt a little dizzy.
He opened his eyes and saw the clear blue sky.
Looking around, the scenery was receding, and there were scattered refugees on the road, walking like zombies.
He seemed to be lying on a straw mat and being dragged forward.
"Put me down..."
Shen Lang's voice was a little hoarse.
The internal injuries from the previous battle have not yet fully healed.
pat!
"Master!"
When Wei Qianluo heard this voice, he was so excited that he could hardly control himself.
Finally, finally woke up!
These days, Wei Qianluo has been holding on by herself, and she feels like she can't hold on any longer.
She had no relatives or friends to turn to, and she didn't know where to escape to or what to do.
Along the way, she didn't know how far she had walked or how long she had walked, and she even lost her direction.
Otherwise, we wouldn't have encountered refugees again...
There were only two beliefs supporting her in her heart. One was that her mother asked her to live well, and the other was... she must wait for Shen Lang to wake up.
As long as Shen Lang wakes up, everything will be solved and there will be a direction to move forward!
Wei Qianluo put down the rope he was carrying, turned around, bent over, put his hands on his knees, and stared at the awakened Shen Lang: "You're finally awake!"
There was surprise on Wei Qianluo's face and tears in her eyes. The money was like two big drops of water, swaying twice in Shen Lang's eyes.
Her hair was no longer in a ponytail, but was loose.
I don't know what's been going on these days, it's just like a weed.
Her little face was covered in black patches, making her look like a little wild cat.
The blood on her body had dried long ago, making her clothes look a little stiff.
"Where is this..." Shen was trying hard to get up.
Wei Qianluo quickly bent down and helped Shen Lang up.
She untied the water bag around her waist, carefully opened the lid, shook it, and found that there was still a little water in it, so she quickly fed it to Shen Lang.
Goo-dong, goo-dong...
The cool water flowed into Shen Lang's throat, and he felt as if he were alive again.
This feeling is like after a hangover, your mouth is dry and you take the first sip of water, which is very refreshing.
"Huh, huh, much more comfortable..." Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing this, Wei Qianluo took out half a cake from his arms and handed it to Shen Lang.
The cake was still hot and had a milky aroma.
Shen Lang didn't care where Wei Qianluo took it from. He took the pancake and started eating it in big mouthfuls.
After taking a few bites, some biscuit crumbs fell from the corners of Shen Lang's mouth onto his body and the ground.
Looking at the debris, Wei Qianluo showed a distressed look on his face.
"Huh..." Shen Lang finished half of the cake and drank a sip of water. Only then did he feel much better.
In the past few days, the vitality of heaven and earth naturally entered his body, leaving a small amount of true energy in his body, which also repaired his body.
Unfortunately, without Mo Yi, there’s no hope of recovering from the injury anytime soon.
"I don't know where we are either..." Wei Qianluo breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Shen Lang could eat and drink, and answered his question.
"How long have I slept? What happened? Where is the young master? Where is the dragon rider? Where is your master?"
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"You have slept for four days. Young Master, you and the butler went to stop the enemy. I don't know what happened. I took you and ran away..."
"We got separated from the Dragon Riders, Master...didn't we get separated in the city?"
Shen Lang let out a long breath and said in a low voice: "Damn it, Zhao Huaibei, you used me as bait, and I haven't settled the score with you yet..."
As for Mo Yi, Shen Lang was not worried at all.
He always felt that Mo Yi was mysterious, and she probably had as many secrets as he did.
Nothing will happen to such people.
"Is there anything else to eat?" Shen Lang reached out to Wei Qianluo.
Only cultivators who have reached the Free and Easy Realm have the ability to practice Fasting.
Mo Yi always comes to Shen Lang to eat, not because she needs to eat, but because she likes to eat.
When the true essence is endless, all energy can be replenished by the essence of heaven and earth.
Unfortunately, Shen Lang is still a bit far away from the free and easy realm.
“No more…” Wei Qianluo shook his head aggrievedly: “No more at all… I wanted to go into the village to buy some food, but they wouldn’t let me in.”
"If you do this...it's normal for them not to let you in." Shen Lang found that he and Wei Qianluo were similar now, both were dirty.
Especially since he was wearing armor, he looked like a deserter.
"Huh, I don't know what happened to Zhang Lei. Did he make it out..." Shen Lang whispered, "I haven't given Lao Zhang his money yet..."
"Forget it, I'll take you to find something to eat first."
Without a full stomach, nothing can be done.
As long as we can enter the city, there is a way to find out the current situation of Muyun City.
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After walking for a while, they arrived at a village.
I saw that there were many young men with weapons guarding the entrance of the village, and many refugees gathered outside.
Judging from the expressions of the villagers, they have no intention of letting the refugees into the village.
It is autumn harvest time now and it is true that every family has food, but who can afford to feed the waves of refugees?
Only six thousand people escaped from Muyun City, but the surrounding areas were also affected, and the number of refugees will only increase.
"Get out of the way, everyone, get out of the way!" Shen Lang, carrying the Mu Yun Sword and accompanied by Wei Qianluo, pushed away a group of refugees.
The village chief was shocked when he saw Shen Lang was wearing armor and carrying a sword.
"I am the guard of the second son of the Zhenbei Palace. I got separated from the main group and ended up here!" Shen Lang saw the refugees looking at him with strange eyes and couldn't help but glare at them: "What do you want to do by gathering here? Do you want to rebel?"
After a night of killing, Shen Lang's blood and energy were condensed and did not dissipate. He also had a murderous aura that scared those people away.
“Sir…” The village chief saluted Shen Lang hastily, “Our village has received an order from the imperial court not to accept any refugees. Everyone must go to the nearby Echeng for unified deployment…”
"But these people not only refused to leave, but also tried to force their way in..."
"In broad daylight, are you spies sent from the grassland?" Upon hearing this, Shen Lang drew his sword decisively.
Seeing this, the refugees knelt on the ground one by one.
"Sir, we dare not, we dare not..."
"Last night, my wife and I were making out in bed, and I don't know how a group of grassland people rushed in to arrest us. I had a hard time escaping. My wife, wuwuwu... she hasn't even married into my family yet!"
"Master Jun, I escaped from Muyun City. I really have nothing to eat."
"We've eaten all the food we could on the road, so we had no choice but to come here..."
Wei Qianluo had no good feelings towards these refugees at all. After all, she had just been robbed a few days ago.
However, these seem to be different from those, at least they didn't rob them.
What Wei Qianluo didn't know was that she was alone and weak at the beginning, but the current situation was that there were thirty young and strong men in the village holding hoes and axes, so they won in momentum, so no one dared to force their way in.
Ultimately, of course, the problem is war.
Shen Lang frowned slightly. Many of these refugees were half-naked and looked extremely hungry.
"Village chief, how far is Echeng from here?" Shen Lang's eyes were on the village chief.
"Thirty miles..."
Thirty miles is not a small number.
In modern times, with high-speed trains and cars, it only takes a short while to travel 30 kilometers.
But in this era, they are all a group of hungry and exhausted refugees, and it would probably take a day to walk these thirty miles.
"That's it." Shen Lang took out two silver ingots and handed them to the village chief: "Give everyone a bowl of porridge, this is definitely enough."
"This..." The village chief looked embarrassed.
"There are a hundred or eighty refugees. Although that's a lot of people, we can still provide a bowl of porridge for each of them, right?" Shen Lang frowned.
"To be honest..." The village chief sighed, "A military officer came yesterday morning and said that all food must be handed in except for our own use. They calculated the amount of food, and if we hand in less, we'll probably lose our heads!"
"The food left for us is barely enough to survive the winter..."
"One bowl of porridge per person. I won't care about what happens in the future. Now that I've seen it, I'll only take care of it this time." Shen Lang knew that he was not a big shot.
He can’t take care of all the disaster victims in the world.
Now he himself is helpless and doesn't know where to go.
But this is the characteristic of modern people. Even though they themselves are not living well, they still cannot bear to see the suffering of others.
If Mo Yi had not stopped him that night, Shen Lang would have been beaten to death in a fight with the monster in a fit of impulse.
At this time, Shen Lang just wanted to do something within his ability.
"Okay..." The village chief sighed, "But the porridge will be thinner..."
"Thank you." Shen Lang saluted.
"Thank you, General. Thank you, General..."
The refugees hurriedly expressed their gratitude.
"Don't thank me, thank the village chief." Shen Lang waved his hand.
"Thank you, Village Chief..."
"Village Chief, I need another favor." Shen Lang said to the village chief, "Can you sell us two sets of clean clothes? We also want to take a bath."
"There's a shortage of food, but there must be something like this, right?"
Wearing armor and carrying a sword is convenient in the village, but not necessarily in the city.
The war has just ended. If you wear this at this time, you may be treated as a deserter.
“No shortage, no shortage…” The village chief hurriedly shook his head.
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