The whole village felt that a catastrophe was coming and was ready to fight to the death. As a result, the "catastrophe" was taken away in a blink of an eye. Everyone was really uncomfortable.
The way they looked at Song Zheng changed again. Before, they only thought that Song Zheng had "excellent medical skills", but now they thought that Song Zheng was really "unfathomable".
Previously, when Song Zheng was going to the chaotic area of Fuxu, they thought that the "guide" should also be responsible for the responsibility of protecting the village. Song Zheng was kind to the village, and in their simple concept, the kindness must be repaid, so they "regarded death as home."
vying for that spot.
Now it seems that the guide is really just a guide and has no other meaning. The most important thing is that the noble man is extremely powerful. This action may turn into a sightseeing trip in a chaotic land.
The village chief ordered people to clean up the battlefield, but some shacks in the village were still burned down.
Then, she brought her daughter Ya Lian to Song Zheng, and handed her daughter to Song Zheng with confidence: "This girl is the person in our village who is most familiar with the floating chaos besides me.
, let her take the noble person there."
Song Zheng nodded and looked sideways. The soldiers outside were all looking at him with envy. He couldn't help but curl his lips secretly: What a bunch of ignorant guys.
In the minds of the soldiers, Song Zheng and his dream lover were alone, surrounded by danger, romantic and exciting.
Song Zheng asked: "Do I need to prepare anything?"
"No, we can leave at any time."
Song Zheng nodded: "Then let's go."
Ya Lian was surprised: "Ah, so fast?"
"If I don't leave, I'm worried that some of those stupid young boys will be unable to bear it and jump out to challenge me." Song Zheng teased. Yalian's face turned red and she became a little embarrassed.
The two left Yunmen Village, and Song Zheng didn't leave any treasure behind. That didn't help them, but harmed them.
Because Ya Lian was going to the dangerous Fuxu area, she always carried her pair of furry gloves. Song Zheng looked like two long-haired rabbits, which made him want to pet them.
Xiao Jiuer's family, the village chief, and many soldiers sent them off warmly. Song Zheng finally said goodbye to everyone and left with Ya Lian.
When they were far away, several of the most powerful warriors in the village couldn't help but look regretful: "The noble... really just left like this, alas."
The village chief turned around and calmly comforted them: "Don't ask for anything, we can't reach it."
The leader of the team said: "I have no other intentions. Your noble man is powerful and has excellent medical skills. At least he left a way to contact you. If we encounter a disaster that we cannot overcome in the future, at least we will have someone to turn to for help."
The village chief still shook his head: "If the noble man is interested, he will leave us his contact information. If he doesn't take the initiative to ask, if we ask him to do it, we will force him. That will use up the only friendship between us and the noble man."
The other soldiers thought about it for a while and could only agree that what the village chief said was good.
Because from the beginning to the end, it was the noble people who were helping them. Even their attitude towards the noble people was very bad at the beginning. It was already generous for them to ignore their past grudges. In the Broken Wasteland, they could not expect more.
…
On the way to the chaotic area of Fuxu, the scene was very strange.
Song Zheng held his hands behind his back and escaped against the wind, his clothes fluttering in mid-air and his long hair flowing.
On the ground about thirty feet below him, Ya Lian's delicate and slender body was full of strength, and her two strong and beautiful long legs were running quickly. The long-haired rabbit-like traps on her hands followed her figure.
It kept swinging, making Song Zheng secretly amused.
But this girl gritted her teeth and refused to ask Song Zheng for help.
Lord Song could see that there was a kind of pride in this girl's bones. Even if she saved the entire Yunmen Village, she would not give up her pride.
He deliberately teased and gradually increased his escape speed. This was easy for him, but Ya Lian on the ground was having more and more difficulty, and gradually couldn't keep up, but still persisted desperately.
Dozens of miles later, Song Zheng also secretly admired: Perhaps only an environment like the Broken Wasteland could forge such a proud and unyielding girl.
The living environment here is such that everyone must work hard to be strong. This is a rare quality. Many people only talk about it, but few people can actually achieve it.
He suddenly accelerated, and his body was like a bolt of lightning. He shot out dozens of miles with a whoosh and disappeared. Ya Lian knew that she could not catch up, and she was so angry and aggrieved that she almost shed tears.
Unexpectedly, a huge sleeve suddenly rolled up in the void, and pulled her in with a cry. Ya Lian exclaimed, and the sleeves bulged, falling towards the surroundings like the ebbing tide of sea water.
She was released and found herself standing on the edge of the chaotic ruins dozens of miles away.
She was stunned, and then looked in front of her. The noble man was standing with his hands behind his hands, looking at the entire floating ruins with great interest. Ya Lian secretly gritted her silver teeth and stood beside him silently, but she couldn't breathe.
Refuses to talk to him.
Song Zheng didn't care and asked proactively: "How many times have you been to the Floating Sky Chaos Realm?"
"Thirty-six times." The little girl looked very proud when she talked about this. Song Zheng nodded: "How much do you know about the Floating Ruins Chaos Realm? Tell me."
Ya Lian's emotions became complicated: "This is the source of all our nightmares, but it is also the source of all our lives."
She paused for a moment before continuing: "There is no water source in the Broken Wasteland, there are no golden vines, and there are no bones of desolate beasts. To get these, we must go deep into the chaos of the Floating Ruins."
"But in recent years, this area of floating ruins has become more and more barren. In the past, we could easily find Luoshuishan on the edge of this area of floating ruins and get enough clean water, but recently these ten
For several years, we had to go deep into it and try our luck before we could find a fallen mountain.
It is very dangerous to enter it. Seven years ago, fourteen of our villagers went in to look for water, but they never came out again.
From then on, we could only wait for the rain from the sky. If we couldn't bear it any longer, we would buy water from a nearby big city at an expensive price.
In the past, we dug at the edges. Although there were not many, at least we could find precious desolate beast bones every year. Now that the desolate beast bones in the periphery have been exhausted, we can only buy them from the big cities. If we really have no money, for the sake of the children, we can only
Being able to venture deep into it.”
Song Zheng's interest was in another aspect: "Is there a big city nearby?"
Ya Lian pointed to the area: "One hundred and twenty miles south of the village, there is a city of holy bones called Tinglei City. They are the only forces nearby that have the ability to enter the chaotic area of Fuxu. The surrounding villages are all
It is based on them.
We hate their exploitation, but at the same time we are grateful for their existence, because without them, we may not be able to survive."
Song Zheng was confused: "Holy Bone Man?"
Ya Lian gave him a strange look: "You don't know about the Holy Bone Man? Then you don't know about the Holy Jade Man and the Holy Iron Man either?"
Song Zheng shook his head, and Ya Lian stood facing him and looked at him curiously, just like Song Zheng had just looked at the Chaos of Floating Ruins: "Who are you? No one in the Broken Wasteland doesn't know them."
Song Zheng spread his hands: "I am not from the Broken Wasteland."
Ya Lian was startled and slightly excited: "You came from outside the wasteland?"
When Song Zheng saw her look, he remembered the days when he was a magician in destroying the new world, nodded and said: "You can say that."
Ya Lian stayed for a while, with a look of longing in her eyes: "There have always been legends in the wasteland, and the world outside the wasteland is like heaven. Can you tell me about it?"
Song Zheng thought for a while and said: "If compared with this place, everywhere is paradise."
Ya Lian's expression darkened: "This legend has always existed. No one knows whether it is true or not, but it gives everyone a hope. But the wasteland is extremely vast, and even those powerful people have never walked out. How did you walk in?
of?"
Song Zheng did not lie to her: "Someone opened a door for me." He felt that he was a good man and never lied to women.
Ya Lian was confused and obviously couldn't understand, but she felt that what the noble man said was very profound and mysterious.
Song Zheng patted her shoulder: "Let's go, take me in and take a look, and tell me about the wasteland and those holy bone men."
"Okay." Ya Lian followed and walked into the chaotic area of Fuxu. She had talked a lot just now and was a little thirsty, but she took out the kettle and handed it to Song Zheng: "Please use water."
Song Zheng shook his head, moved his hand, condensed it with magic, and drew a stream of water from the void: "Drink as much as you want."
Ya Lian was motionless, as if she had turned to stone. This had completely subverted her understanding. The precious water that the tribesmen needed to risk their lives to find, but the nobles could easily get.
Then, Song Zheng made a tempting proposal: "Would you like to take a bath?"
Ya Lian shook her head subconsciously: "That is the exclusive enjoyment only available to those who listen to the Holy Bones of Lei City. We people can only take a pleasant bath in the rain when it rains."
Song Zheng's face looked a little strange, and in his mind he imagined the men and women of a village taking a bath together in the heavy rain.
Yalian obviously knew what he was thinking, her face turned red and she spat: "Of course we are separated! There are differences between men and women. Do you think we are barbarians?"
Song Zheng murmured, coughed twice, and formed a huge water funnel: "Take a bath. Just tap here and the water will fall. Tap again and it will close."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, staying far away. He turned around a broken hillside and couldn't see anything.
Ya Lian was confused and smelled the clothes she was wearing. There was indeed a vague smell. Her face turned red. It had been two months since the last time it rained.
But being "disliked" by a nobleman in this way made her feel ashamed and angry. She glared at Song Zheng's back and muttered: "Rich and powerful guys are so annoying and don't say anything directly."
But when she really started taking a bath, the joyful feeling made her quickly forget all these unpleasantnesses.