When he got close, he saw that the person flying in front was a young man in his twenties wearing a blue robe. He was flying very fast and shooting fireballs behind him.
The two people chasing behind were both wearing yellow robes of the same style. One was a middle-aged man with a beard, and the other was a beautiful-looking young woman. The two people dodged and fought back, chasing after each other.
The man in green waved his hand and knocked away the ink light. He suddenly stopped, turned around and said to the two people behind him: "You two have been chasing for so long, do you want to die?" His tone was very calm, as if he was in a hurry.
Let's talk about the weather today. It's generally nice.
The middle-aged man held a writing brush, and when he waved it, an ink-like aura emerged, and he kept throwing chains of ink-like light at the man in green. Hearing this, his expression was slightly distorted, and he laughed wildly: "Lin Huanzhi, you are not
How come you are a peerless genius who is said to have a single source of fire spirit root, and we are chasing you like a lost dog! Your Qingyu Sect's Master Jiedan has led his people to escape from Qingyu Mountain. If you can't help but capture me, I will leave your body intact!"
"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense to him!" shouted the young woman next to him, holding a dazzling brocade handkerchief, which brought out a dazzling colorful glow when waving it: "He is the first person in the foundation building period of the Jade Sect, and his methods are very powerful. Senior brother, you must be careful.
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"No matter how he is ranked first, he is only in the late stage of foundation building." The middle-aged man curled his lips disdainfully: "We are at the same level as him, so we are afraid of what he will do!"
The man in green had a paralyzed face and did not answer a word. He waved his hands and took the attacks from the two people opposite him one by one. Then he raised his hand and a red feather fan appeared in his hand.
Liu Qinghuan, who was far away, felt a "boom" in the surrounding temperature soaring, as if he was in a furnace, and he was suddenly sweating profusely. The sunlight that he thought was poisonous before now felt milder.
"Red Phoenix Lihuo Fan!" The chasing woman exclaimed and retreated suddenly.
The middle-aged man also had a stern look on his face, but then he thought about it and couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Lin Huanzhi, who are you trying to bluff! You have been chased by us for a long time, and you definitely don't have much spiritual power left. The Red Phoenix Lihuo Fan is also forming pills."
A magic weapon that can only be used in a long time..."
I saw the man in Tsing Yi twitching the corner of his mouth, as if he was smiling, and without waiting for the middle-aged man to finish speaking, he just opened the fan lightly. A fire roared out of the fan, and the fire was white, like a light cloud.
In an instant, he was in front of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man with a sarcastic look on his face, together with the stunned refugees directly below, disappeared into the blazing white flames without even uttering a scream.
The young woman saw the opportunity very quickly and ran away first, out of the range of the flames. But before she could follow her, a flaming arrow came in an instant and pierced her chest.
The woman only had time to let out a scream, like a kite with broken strings, plummeting from the sky to the ground, but halfway there, not a trace of ashes was left.
The man in green was hovering high in the air, his sleeves were flying, and the feather fan in his hand had disappeared. With a slight wave of his hand, two small bag-like things flew into his hands from where the two people who died just now were. He let out a laugh,
After putting away the small bag, he turned around and left quickly in the northeast direction. From the beginning to the end, he never glanced at the dazed refugees on the ground.
All this happened like lightning. Only after the man in Tsing Yi disappeared did the refugees react. There was an uproar! Some cried loudly for their innocent relatives who had suffered, some yelled at the sky, and some were very interested in the matter that had nothing to do with them:
"Immortal! I see an immortal!"
Liu Qinghuan looked thoughtfully at the direction where the man in green was going. It turned out that there really were immortals who cultivated immortality. Could it be that what Old Man Liu said was true? He thought about it for a long time, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.
The day ended with the refugees discussing the immortals while on their way. No matter what happened to the immortals, their biggest dilemma was the natural and man-made disasters in front of them, a group of mortals whose lives were as cheap as ants.
After traveling like this for another two days, when we were about to reach Qingcheng, we suddenly encountered a large number of people rushing from the direction of Qingcheng. It turned out that a large number of immortals had started a war in Qingcheng two days ago. The gods fought and the people suffered, and Qingcheng was burned down.
Most of the city was flooded and many people died. Now Qingcheng has been occupied by immortals from Chuyue Kingdom.
Upon the arrival of this news, the people who had fled all the way from Ning'an City were excited.
I thought I would be safe in Qingcheng, but I didn't know that the front was even more dangerous. The man in green had just raised his hands and feet, and the lives of dozens of people were wiped out. It was obvious that these immortals didn't care about the lives of mortals like them at all.
"My mother, this is not going to let anyone live!" Someone immediately sat on the ground and cried, and there was a lot of yelling and cursing all around. Some were cursing Chu Yueguo, some were cursing the immortals, and some were even more angry and yelling.
The people in power in the Moon Kingdom are all dogs (and) shit (humorous). But what can be done? No one can hear them even if they curse loudly.
The road ahead was dead and there was no way to retreat. The refugees were so desperate that they didn't know where to go. People who escaped from Qingcheng said that they should go to Tongda City. It is said that there is no war there.
Tongda City is far to the northeast, but it is even further. It takes a month or two to walk to get there. Moreover, the mountains are high and the water is deep, and it is extremely dangerous. The refugees have no choice but to turn back the way they came.
The atmosphere became more and more tense, and there was not enough food. Many people began to suffer from hunger. Some wealthy households who did not bring enough food took out their gold and silver and asked people around them to buy food. Where can I buy gold and silver?
No matter how much you have, you can't fill your belly. It's a pity that this large amount of gold and silver is thrown out, but it can't buy the crude food that is usually despised, which makes people sigh.
It was midsummer, and the weather was getting hotter and hotter. Along the way, the previously green mountains turned yellow, and the land of Shenzhou was covered with scorched earth. The food was slowly exhausted, and the hungry people gradually stopped even the bark of the trees.
, there are also more and more cases of theft and robbery, especially wealthy businessmen who are not well protected, and they are robbed by the rioters. In the peaceful times, those rioters may be enthusiastic and honest grooms, or they may be hard-working and honest farmers, but
This natural and man-made disaster has forced out all the evil hidden in people. They not only robbed wealth, but also killed people. The worst thing was the noble ladies and their daughters. The once beautiful and beautiful people were the cause of misery in the eyes of the gangsters. The miserable misery under the night sky
It's called being able to tear the entire human nature to pieces.
The house leaked during the continuous rain. I don’t know since when, the epidemic quietly spread among the refugees. People who were fine one day were burned all over the next day, but those who were sick were still unconscious and shouting that they were cold to death.
, accompanied by a splitting headache, abdominal pain and diarrhea, and he died within two days.
Everyone is in danger for a while.
Liu Qinghuan's condition is only worse than that of ordinary people. He has long since run out of food, not to mention wild vegetables, and even the bitter and throat-piercing bark and grass roots. As long as he can eat them, he has eaten them all. But now he is about to eat the bark.
Not even! The person walking in front had stripped everything that could be eaten along the way. For the little bit left, he was small and frail, so he couldn't compete with others. The people around him who were sick also couldn't get it.
More and more often, they fall down while walking and cannot get up again. I don’t know whether they are sick or hungry.
Sometimes he thought of simply dying, which was better than having stomach cramps. And it was still more than half a month away from Tongda City, and this long road was like a chasm between life and death.
He stopped to rest in the middle of the night, and Liu Qinghuan fell down on the roadside. He had not eaten any rice for two days and only drank a few sips of water. He was so hungry that he felt dizzy.
After lying like a dead corpse for a long time, he finally recovered, but his whole body was weak and he didn't have any strength. Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, he would die on this road like those who fell on the way, with his body lying in the sun.
Exposed to the sun, eaten by wild dogs, and buried by wind and sand.
Liu Qinghuan thought calmly, feeling as empty as a wilderness in his heart. Old man Liu, just wait a moment, maybe I will catch up soon.
While he was lost in thought, he felt hands groping his chest and abdomen. The moonlight was hazy tonight, and under the moonlight a skinny man was groping for him with his head lowered. Liu Qinghuan had no strength to move and was too lazy to struggle. The man touched
He almost felt his pulse on his neck, cursed in a low voice, "My mother is still alive," and then staggered away, heading towards the next target.
Liu Qinghuan shuddered when he heard the man's grunting. He suddenly remembered the terrible things he had seen occasionally at night recently. He could accept being eaten by wild dogs, but he never wanted to be eaten by the same kind!
This night is destined to be restless.
On weekdays, for the sake of safety, Liu Qinghuan would try to rest as close to the Fu family's carriage as possible, and it was the same tonight. Due to the slight friendship before, most of the Fu family's guards recognized him, so when they saw him, they didn't get too close and didn't chase him away. Instead, they sometimes
Give him some food, otherwise he would have starved to death.
When he was half-awake, he vaguely heard very low voices coming from the weeds on the left. He didn't pay attention to it at first, but suddenly he heard the word "Fu Family". With a start, he woke up.