The senior brother and sister talked and walked, and after half an hour, they turned from the secluded path into the official road.
The official road suddenly became lively, not in the ordinary sense, but in both sides of the official road, many refugees gathered together.
They were wearing tattered clothes, some were trying to dig the roots of grass and trees, some were sitting in a daze, and some were lying on dead grass stacks, dying.
In the crowd, there was also a simple tent.
This place is very far from the city. What are they gathering here to do? There is nothing to eat... Chu Caiwei saw it and was a little confused.
When she withdrew her gaze and looked at Yang Qianhuan in front of her, she found that he had a hat on his head, and what was hanging down was not a gauze, but a thick cotton cloth, a thick cotton cloth that even extraordinary martial artists could not see through.
Mom, I'm so hungry...
On the side of the road, a boy of six or seven years old was curled up in his mother's arms.
The mother and son were unkempt and frivolous, hungry and skinny.
If you wait for a while, you won’t be hungry after a while.
The young mother held the child in her arms and shivered in the cold wind while saying: I won’t be hungry when you fall asleep...
The young mother had multiple bruises on her face, dark red blood on her wrists, and white lips, as if she was injured.
Chu Caiwei's eyes reflected the helpless and numb expression of the young woman, reflecting the child's desire for food and fear of hunger.
She walked slowly over, squatted down in front of the mother and son, and took out two steamed buns wrapped in butter paper from her deer-skin waist bag.
In an instant, pairs of blood-blooded eyes looked over, shining with indescribable light, as if they were not from humans.
The young woman took the steamed bun, woke up the sleepy child, and said anxiously:
Eat quickly, eat quickly...
At the same time, while stuffing steamed buns into her mouth, she grabbed the sharp stones placed beside her, swept across the surroundings with fierce eyes and swallowed saliva, eager to try.
During the process, she kept urging her child to eat faster.
Seeing the boy's eyes rolling, Chu Caiwei quickly took out the water bag and handed it over, and said softly:
Slowly and drink some water.
While the boy was drinking water, Chu Caiwei looked at the young woman and asked:
What are you gathering here to do?
In what she saw and heard, there were roughly three ways of survival for refugees. One was to become bandits and loot other people, just like locusts passing through the border, and the looted people also became refugees, with a growing scale.
One is to be blocked outside the city, relying on the court's alms, or looking for food all over the mountains.
One is to be recruited and become a militia.
In the end, in this case, the fewest people were chosen. First, the court had limited food and grass and could not afford to raise too many militias. Secondly, Qingzhou was fighting and became a militia, and it would soon be transported to the battlefield in Qingzhou.
And this group of refugees gathered here, not in front of the village or the shop behind, sitting in the cold wind waiting to die?
The young woman bit her steamed bun two bites and stopped eating it. She held it in her hand and said hoarsely:
There is a mountain six miles away in front, and there is a mountain king on the mountain. They go out to grab things every now and then. Every time they come back after grabbing, they will send someone to deliver some food.
When the young woman saw that the child had finished eating the steamed bun, she handed the one in her hand:
Eat it...
She then looked at Chu Caiwei, and after some scrutiny, she begged in a low voice:
Girl, can you take my child away?
Chu Caiwei was stunned. She must not be able to take a child Ah. This boy looked similar to Xu Lingyin, but he was thin and timid, obviously not as easy as Xu Lingyin to support him.
Moreover, she was exiled by Si Tianjian and traveled around, and the weak children could endure the pain of running around.
Just as he was about to refuse, he suddenly heard the young woman say sarcastically:
I could hardly save him, and the eyes of those people looking at him became more and more strange. Last night, someone quietly took my child away. Fortunately, I woke up in time and beat them to death...
Chu Caiwei suddenly understood what was going on with the bruises on her face and the dark red blood on her hands.
At this moment, Chu Caiwei could hardly breathe.
At this time, her ears moved and she heard the sound of horse hooves.
She stood up and looked towards the official road ahead, and saw a cavalry team galloping towards her. The leader was a beautiful woman in a black dress with thick eyebrows and big eyes and vigorous.
Crazy...
The lifeless refugees came alive in an instant, bounced up from the ground and leaned towards the cavalry.
Bang!
The woman in black dress twitched the whip and forced the refugees who were retreating and scolded:
If you line up, whoever dares to collide, my aunt will kill you.
The refugees seemed extremely afraid of her and lined up peacefully.
The cavalrymen turned over and dismounted, each holding a cloth bag with steamed buns in it, and each of them sent it over.
When every refugee received the food, the bag was empty.
The woman in a black dress rode on the horse, looked up and down at Yang Qianhuan and Chu Caiwei, and said:
Judging from your dress, you don’t look like a disaster victim, who is the one who is here?
Chu Caiwei was about to speak when she saw Yang Qianhuan floating up in the air, facing her back to everyone, and slowly said:
Inviting the bright moon to pick the stars, there is no such person as self in the world.
The sky did not give birth to me, Yang Qianhuan, and I worshipped forever like the long night.
Including refugees, everyone present was dumbfounded and looked awe-faced.
The woman in the black dress looked fearful, but she dared not act rashly, and said in a deep voice:
What is your purpose?
She quietly clenched the hilt of the knife.
Not long ago, the government sent troops to attack the mountain, trying to wipe out them.
Although he was finally defeated, Li Lang expected that the government would not give up. At this critical moment, a mysterious figure with good cultivation suddenly appeared, and it was very likely that he was a master sent by the court.
Yang Qianhuan said slowly:
I am here to visit my friend Li Lingsu. Have you heard of it?
……
The sun hung warmly in the sky, not bringing a trace of warmth. In this small mountain that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, smoke from cooking is curling.
A man in a shabby cotton coat, carrying a bamboo basket, came to the watchtower at the entrance of the village and shouted in a loud voice:
Come down to have a meal.
OK……
On the watchtower, the guy in charge of looking at the wind responded. At this moment, he suddenly wondered:
Hey, Si Dang’s family is back, why did he bring so many people back?
The woman in black dress quickly came outside the village and completed the gesture of returning safely with the guards on the watchtower.
The village door slowly opened.
Fourth Head, why did you bring back the victims outside?
A guard came forward with a diligent support, and at the same time, his eyes kept floating towards the girl in the yellow dress behind him.
With big almond eyes, a slightly slim face, and delicate facial features, she is an extremely rare beauty.
The woman in the black dress said lightly:
These are not our people, just place them casually.
After a brief explanation, she turned over and dismounted and took Chu Caiwei in.
As they walked up the road, they passed through simple wooden houses and loess houses. They arrived at their destination. It was still loess houses, but there was a circle of fences outside.
The woman in black dress shouted:
Li Lang, come out, an old friend is looking for you.
After a moment, three people walked out of the house, and the handsome and majestic young man in the middle was a beautiful young man.
On the right is a beautiful woman in a white dress, with a gentle temperament, and on the left is a woman in purple, with fair skin and watery eyes.
They are all very beautiful beauties.
When Bai Shang and Zi Yi saw Chu Caiwei, their brows frowned slightly and their eyes became alert.
Miss Caiwei!
Li Lingsu, who had been in contact with Yang Qianhuan for a long time, was not surprised at all. He looked around and said:
Where is Brother Yang?
At this moment, Yang Qianhuan's chanting voice came from the tiles on the roof:
The sky did not give birth to me, Yang Qianhuan, and I worshipped forever like the long night.
Inviting the bright moon to pick the stars, there is no such person as self in the world.
Everyone looked back and saw a man in white standing with his hands behind his back, his clothes flying.
This made the woman in white and purple dresses respect her inexplicably, thinking that she was a paradise.
Even the woman in black dress who had heard two lines of poetry still had a stunning face.
Li Lingsu said to the three women:
Let me introduce to you. This is Yang Qianhuan from Sitianjian. Just call Senior Brother Yang. He is the third disciple of the supervisor.
Then three women were introduced.
The woman in the white dress is called Zhao Susu, and her father is the county magistrate; the woman in the purple dress is called Yu Hanxiu, and her father is the leader of a local gang force; the woman in the black dress is called Lan Lan, who studied under the Fuyun Sect in Xiangzhou, and her cultivation level is at the God Refining Realm.
Su Su is proficient in arithmetic and can help me manage the expenses of the entire village.Xiu'er used to help her father train and manage the church, and the order in the village was all up to her.Lan'er has the strongest cultivation and is responsible for going out with me to compete for landlords.
Li Lingsu said: Miaozhen is right. I am not the material for leading troops to fight. She can’t learn it even if she teaches me. Fortunately, I have a lot of talents in my relationship.
Yang Qianhuan held it in for a long time and said:
It's worthy of being you!
Li Lingsu waved his hand and invited Yang Qianhuan and Chu Caiwei to come into the house for tea, saying:
How did you come?Is there something important to deal with?
Yang Qianhuan, wearing a veil and sitting with her back facing everyone, remained silent.
Chu Caiwei said:
In order to make him overshadow Xu Qi'an, Senior Brother Yang planned to donate all the property of Si Tianjian, which aroused the dissatisfaction of Senior Brother Song and reported him.So we were exiled by the supervisor.
Li Lingsu held it in for a long time and said:
It's worthy of being you!
Then Miss Caiwei, why did you come out too?Why do you have to be involved?
Chu Caiwei said a little embarrassedly:
Take food for others and do things for others.Senior Brother Yang has invited me to dinner.
It's worthy of being you... Li Lingsu complained in his heart.
At this time, Yang Qianhuan said:
I brought back the group of victims I met on the way, and planned to gather refugees like you and occupy the mountain and become king.I will deal with the food and grass, but they have to live in Brother Li’s village for the time being.
Yang Qianhuan and Chu Caiwei brought the victims with them.
Li Lingsu glanced at Zhao Susu who was in charge of expenses, saw her nodding, and immediately agreed:
It’s easy to say, it’s easy to use Brother Yang’s elusive teleportation books to rob the grain warehouse of rich and unkind people.
Yang Qianhuan shook his head:
I don’t rob, I want food and grass, just buy it.
Zhao Susu heard this and smiled:
Senior Brother Yang, this is not a small expense. The food prices are rising now...
Before he finished speaking, he heard Chu Caiwei say:
When we left Sitianjian, the supervisor gave us 50,000 taels each.
Li Lingsu was dumbfounded: 50,000 taels of silver Ah, Si Tianjian was indeed generous...
Chu Caiwei shook her head:
It's gold.
Kill people and rob money... Li Lingsuxin said.
Yang Qianhuan said in a deep voice:
My purpose this time is not only to be unable to bear the suffering of the people and provide help, but the main purpose is to gather together and become a large army that cannot be underestimated.
Then go to Qingzhou to fight?It seems that Brother Yang and I are fellow members of the same path.Li Lingsu sighed.
...Yang Qianhuan was silent for a moment and said:
This is of course one of the goals, and in addition, this is actually a way I came up with to suppress Xu Qi'an.
Although I don’t know why this can suppress Xu Qi'an, Li Lingsu was happy and asked:
Why do you say this?
Yang Qianhuan said lightly:
Xu Qi'an, a dog thief, has been showing off his stolen people.I can't catch up no matter what, it's really disheartening.
His confidantes are all extraordinary and really disheartening... Li Lingsu deeply agrees: Alas, Brother Yang knows me.
Yang Qianhuan's tone is still dull because of confidence:
But recently, I suddenly had a clever plan. As long as I succeed, I could make the three names of Yang Qianhuan surpass Xu Qi'an.
The official road suddenly became lively, not in the ordinary sense, but in both sides of the official road, many refugees gathered together.
They were wearing tattered clothes, some were trying to dig the roots of grass and trees, some were sitting in a daze, and some were lying on dead grass stacks, dying.
In the crowd, there was also a simple tent.
This place is very far from the city. What are they gathering here to do? There is nothing to eat... Chu Caiwei saw it and was a little confused.
When she withdrew her gaze and looked at Yang Qianhuan in front of her, she found that he had a hat on his head, and what was hanging down was not a gauze, but a thick cotton cloth, a thick cotton cloth that even extraordinary martial artists could not see through.
Mom, I'm so hungry...
On the side of the road, a boy of six or seven years old was curled up in his mother's arms.
The mother and son were unkempt and frivolous, hungry and skinny.
If you wait for a while, you won’t be hungry after a while.
The young mother held the child in her arms and shivered in the cold wind while saying: I won’t be hungry when you fall asleep...
The young mother had multiple bruises on her face, dark red blood on her wrists, and white lips, as if she was injured.
Chu Caiwei's eyes reflected the helpless and numb expression of the young woman, reflecting the child's desire for food and fear of hunger.
She walked slowly over, squatted down in front of the mother and son, and took out two steamed buns wrapped in butter paper from her deer-skin waist bag.
In an instant, pairs of blood-blooded eyes looked over, shining with indescribable light, as if they were not from humans.
The young woman took the steamed bun, woke up the sleepy child, and said anxiously:
Eat quickly, eat quickly...
At the same time, while stuffing steamed buns into her mouth, she grabbed the sharp stones placed beside her, swept across the surroundings with fierce eyes and swallowed saliva, eager to try.
During the process, she kept urging her child to eat faster.
Seeing the boy's eyes rolling, Chu Caiwei quickly took out the water bag and handed it over, and said softly:
Slowly and drink some water.
While the boy was drinking water, Chu Caiwei looked at the young woman and asked:
What are you gathering here to do?
In what she saw and heard, there were roughly three ways of survival for refugees. One was to become bandits and loot other people, just like locusts passing through the border, and the looted people also became refugees, with a growing scale.
One is to be blocked outside the city, relying on the court's alms, or looking for food all over the mountains.
One is to be recruited and become a militia.
In the end, in this case, the fewest people were chosen. First, the court had limited food and grass and could not afford to raise too many militias. Secondly, Qingzhou was fighting and became a militia, and it would soon be transported to the battlefield in Qingzhou.
And this group of refugees gathered here, not in front of the village or the shop behind, sitting in the cold wind waiting to die?
The young woman bit her steamed bun two bites and stopped eating it. She held it in her hand and said hoarsely:
There is a mountain six miles away in front, and there is a mountain king on the mountain. They go out to grab things every now and then. Every time they come back after grabbing, they will send someone to deliver some food.
When the young woman saw that the child had finished eating the steamed bun, she handed the one in her hand:
Eat it...
She then looked at Chu Caiwei, and after some scrutiny, she begged in a low voice:
Girl, can you take my child away?
Chu Caiwei was stunned. She must not be able to take a child Ah. This boy looked similar to Xu Lingyin, but he was thin and timid, obviously not as easy as Xu Lingyin to support him.
Moreover, she was exiled by Si Tianjian and traveled around, and the weak children could endure the pain of running around.
Just as he was about to refuse, he suddenly heard the young woman say sarcastically:
I could hardly save him, and the eyes of those people looking at him became more and more strange. Last night, someone quietly took my child away. Fortunately, I woke up in time and beat them to death...
Chu Caiwei suddenly understood what was going on with the bruises on her face and the dark red blood on her hands.
At this moment, Chu Caiwei could hardly breathe.
At this time, her ears moved and she heard the sound of horse hooves.
She stood up and looked towards the official road ahead, and saw a cavalry team galloping towards her. The leader was a beautiful woman in a black dress with thick eyebrows and big eyes and vigorous.
Crazy...
The lifeless refugees came alive in an instant, bounced up from the ground and leaned towards the cavalry.
Bang!
The woman in black dress twitched the whip and forced the refugees who were retreating and scolded:
If you line up, whoever dares to collide, my aunt will kill you.
The refugees seemed extremely afraid of her and lined up peacefully.
The cavalrymen turned over and dismounted, each holding a cloth bag with steamed buns in it, and each of them sent it over.
When every refugee received the food, the bag was empty.
The woman in a black dress rode on the horse, looked up and down at Yang Qianhuan and Chu Caiwei, and said:
Judging from your dress, you don’t look like a disaster victim, who is the one who is here?
Chu Caiwei was about to speak when she saw Yang Qianhuan floating up in the air, facing her back to everyone, and slowly said:
Inviting the bright moon to pick the stars, there is no such person as self in the world.
The sky did not give birth to me, Yang Qianhuan, and I worshipped forever like the long night.
Including refugees, everyone present was dumbfounded and looked awe-faced.
The woman in the black dress looked fearful, but she dared not act rashly, and said in a deep voice:
What is your purpose?
She quietly clenched the hilt of the knife.
Not long ago, the government sent troops to attack the mountain, trying to wipe out them.
Although he was finally defeated, Li Lang expected that the government would not give up. At this critical moment, a mysterious figure with good cultivation suddenly appeared, and it was very likely that he was a master sent by the court.
Yang Qianhuan said slowly:
I am here to visit my friend Li Lingsu. Have you heard of it?
……
The sun hung warmly in the sky, not bringing a trace of warmth. In this small mountain that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, smoke from cooking is curling.
A man in a shabby cotton coat, carrying a bamboo basket, came to the watchtower at the entrance of the village and shouted in a loud voice:
Come down to have a meal.
OK……
On the watchtower, the guy in charge of looking at the wind responded. At this moment, he suddenly wondered:
Hey, Si Dang’s family is back, why did he bring so many people back?
The woman in black dress quickly came outside the village and completed the gesture of returning safely with the guards on the watchtower.
The village door slowly opened.
Fourth Head, why did you bring back the victims outside?
A guard came forward with a diligent support, and at the same time, his eyes kept floating towards the girl in the yellow dress behind him.
With big almond eyes, a slightly slim face, and delicate facial features, she is an extremely rare beauty.
The woman in the black dress said lightly:
These are not our people, just place them casually.
After a brief explanation, she turned over and dismounted and took Chu Caiwei in.
As they walked up the road, they passed through simple wooden houses and loess houses. They arrived at their destination. It was still loess houses, but there was a circle of fences outside.
The woman in black dress shouted:
Li Lang, come out, an old friend is looking for you.
After a moment, three people walked out of the house, and the handsome and majestic young man in the middle was a beautiful young man.
On the right is a beautiful woman in a white dress, with a gentle temperament, and on the left is a woman in purple, with fair skin and watery eyes.
They are all very beautiful beauties.
When Bai Shang and Zi Yi saw Chu Caiwei, their brows frowned slightly and their eyes became alert.
Miss Caiwei!
Li Lingsu, who had been in contact with Yang Qianhuan for a long time, was not surprised at all. He looked around and said:
Where is Brother Yang?
At this moment, Yang Qianhuan's chanting voice came from the tiles on the roof:
The sky did not give birth to me, Yang Qianhuan, and I worshipped forever like the long night.
Inviting the bright moon to pick the stars, there is no such person as self in the world.
Everyone looked back and saw a man in white standing with his hands behind his back, his clothes flying.
This made the woman in white and purple dresses respect her inexplicably, thinking that she was a paradise.
Even the woman in black dress who had heard two lines of poetry still had a stunning face.
Li Lingsu said to the three women:
Let me introduce to you. This is Yang Qianhuan from Sitianjian. Just call Senior Brother Yang. He is the third disciple of the supervisor.
Then three women were introduced.
The woman in the white dress is called Zhao Susu, and her father is the county magistrate; the woman in the purple dress is called Yu Hanxiu, and her father is the leader of a local gang force; the woman in the black dress is called Lan Lan, who studied under the Fuyun Sect in Xiangzhou, and her cultivation level is at the God Refining Realm.
Su Su is proficient in arithmetic and can help me manage the expenses of the entire village.Xiu'er used to help her father train and manage the church, and the order in the village was all up to her.Lan'er has the strongest cultivation and is responsible for going out with me to compete for landlords.
Li Lingsu said: Miaozhen is right. I am not the material for leading troops to fight. She can’t learn it even if she teaches me. Fortunately, I have a lot of talents in my relationship.
Yang Qianhuan held it in for a long time and said:
It's worthy of being you!
Li Lingsu waved his hand and invited Yang Qianhuan and Chu Caiwei to come into the house for tea, saying:
How did you come?Is there something important to deal with?
Yang Qianhuan, wearing a veil and sitting with her back facing everyone, remained silent.
Chu Caiwei said:
In order to make him overshadow Xu Qi'an, Senior Brother Yang planned to donate all the property of Si Tianjian, which aroused the dissatisfaction of Senior Brother Song and reported him.So we were exiled by the supervisor.
Li Lingsu held it in for a long time and said:
It's worthy of being you!
Then Miss Caiwei, why did you come out too?Why do you have to be involved?
Chu Caiwei said a little embarrassedly:
Take food for others and do things for others.Senior Brother Yang has invited me to dinner.
It's worthy of being you... Li Lingsu complained in his heart.
At this time, Yang Qianhuan said:
I brought back the group of victims I met on the way, and planned to gather refugees like you and occupy the mountain and become king.I will deal with the food and grass, but they have to live in Brother Li’s village for the time being.
Yang Qianhuan and Chu Caiwei brought the victims with them.
Li Lingsu glanced at Zhao Susu who was in charge of expenses, saw her nodding, and immediately agreed:
It’s easy to say, it’s easy to use Brother Yang’s elusive teleportation books to rob the grain warehouse of rich and unkind people.
Yang Qianhuan shook his head:
I don’t rob, I want food and grass, just buy it.
Zhao Susu heard this and smiled:
Senior Brother Yang, this is not a small expense. The food prices are rising now...
Before he finished speaking, he heard Chu Caiwei say:
When we left Sitianjian, the supervisor gave us 50,000 taels each.
Li Lingsu was dumbfounded: 50,000 taels of silver Ah, Si Tianjian was indeed generous...
Chu Caiwei shook her head:
It's gold.
Kill people and rob money... Li Lingsuxin said.
Yang Qianhuan said in a deep voice:
My purpose this time is not only to be unable to bear the suffering of the people and provide help, but the main purpose is to gather together and become a large army that cannot be underestimated.
Then go to Qingzhou to fight?It seems that Brother Yang and I are fellow members of the same path.Li Lingsu sighed.
...Yang Qianhuan was silent for a moment and said:
This is of course one of the goals, and in addition, this is actually a way I came up with to suppress Xu Qi'an.
Although I don’t know why this can suppress Xu Qi'an, Li Lingsu was happy and asked:
Why do you say this?
Yang Qianhuan said lightly:
Xu Qi'an, a dog thief, has been showing off his stolen people.I can't catch up no matter what, it's really disheartening.
His confidantes are all extraordinary and really disheartening... Li Lingsu deeply agrees: Alas, Brother Yang knows me.
Yang Qianhuan's tone is still dull because of confidence:
But recently, I suddenly had a clever plan. As long as I succeed, I could make the three names of Yang Qianhuan surpass Xu Qi'an.
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