Wu Ma Xin suddenly thought of what Song Lu said to him back then, the people who were copied in the August cold pool, what they saw in their eyes and what they thought in their hearts would also sense each other, could it be that Wu Ma Xin went to Bingzhou? What did he go there for?

However, there is one thing that makes Wu Ma's heart very gratified, that person finally really felt the cruelty of the war, began to know to be afraid, began to know to retreat, presumably he will not easily use the jade dragon in his hand again, for Duanguo, I am afraid it is the greatest luck.

Wu Ma Xin found a small river and washed his face, the river water was cold, which made his mind clear. Both sides of the river were full of refugees who had fled from Xingzhou and Bingzhou, their clothes were ragged, the bark of the trees along the way had been gnawed away, and many of them still had residual dregs hanging from the corners of their mouths. Wu Ma has mixed feelings, maybe they were just demon aliens in captivity in Duanguo in Chixian Shenzhou, but they finally live and work in peace and contentment without worry, it is better than the current displacement, hunger and cold, and even the death of their families.

What is the best way to save Duanguo? What is the harmony of the five elements of the human race? Wu Ma Xin didn't know, but war was definitely not the right solution.

Suddenly, a man with a broken leg and a wooden stick shouted: "The king of war has opened a warehouse in Yuanlie!"

A three- or four-year-old child who was still unable to walk was knocked down by the crowd, and Wu Ma picked him up and protected him with his arms. There was no gratitude in the child's eyes, only hunger, and he kept shouting, "Hungry, hungry, go quickly." ”

Wu Ma Xin was pushed forward in the crowd, and the eyes of the people around him flashed green, lest they be left behind. People who walk unsteadily fall and fail to get up in time, they are trampled underfoot, and people who tripped and fall on their bodies, but these cannot affect the pace of those behind them.

There are no natural bad people, but I can't eat enough, how can I have the strength to talk to you about benevolence, righteousness and morality.

Mu Yang's house has become a ruin after being washed in the blood of the Golden Armor Holy Soldiers, and now dozens of porridge and straw huts have been built. Removing the firewood from the iron pot, the white porridge no longer tumbled but still steaming, the steamed buns in the large basin next to it were stacked like a hill, and there was a long line of people in front of each straw hut, everyone stretched their necks and poked forward, their hungry tongues kept licking their chapped lips. Fu Bing put a bowl of porridge and put two steamed buns and handed them over, and kept saying, "Everyone don't worry, everyone has it, the king of war has opened a granary, enough to manage, enough to manage." ”

The person in front of him was holding the porridge, and before he had time to go far, he held the bowl and drank it, making a "hissing" sound in his mouth, constantly spitting out white gas, and a few mouthfuls of steamed buns went down, choking and rolling his eyes. Fu Bing poured new porridge into the empty iron pot, and the wooden basin full of steamed buns bottomed out in an instant, and he had to quickly replace it with another pot, and he was very busy. Wu Ma Xin also lined up to receive porridge and steamed buns, and found a safe corner to put down the child in his arms. The child chewed the steamed bun in a big gulp, and didn't feel that there was anything special about the people around him, it was just that others were so hungry that their eyes glowed green, and he emitted blue light.

Wei Mingbu stood on a high platform in the distance and whispered to Fu Bing. The soldiers nodded again and again, and quickly stepped off the high platform.

Wu Ma Xin looked at the people everywhere and was worried, and at this time he really understood the pressure of the Wu Ma family's mission, the five clans were not in harmony, and the war was not stopped, so the people would never be at peace. No matter what race you are, you should live in this world equally. While thinking about it, several Fu soldiers came to Wu Ma Xin, and the leader hugged his fists and said, "This little brother, Lord War King is invited." ”

Wu Ma Xin looked at the high platform, only to see that the war king was bowing slightly towards him. The War King is the youngest of the eighteen kings, with a high-spirited posture, strong momentum, eyes like swords, and a truly extraordinary bearing, and his face is completely free of the treacherous and lewd of the rabbit head and brain hidden in the smile of the King of Anger, the King of Thunder or other kings.

Ascending the high platform, the king of war took the lead in holding his fists and said: "Wu Ma Xin, I have admired it for a long time." ”

Wu Ma was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly returned the salute with his fists. The king of war is a king, he is a flat-headed commoner, no matter his age and position, there seems to be no reason for him to be prescient.

The king of war motioned to Wu Ma Xin to sit down, reached out and took the teapot from the charcoal stove and carefully washed the tea: "You don't have to panic, the Wu Ma family is the leader of the five clans, how can I dare to despise a little king." ”

There were words in the words, Wu Ma couldn't help frowning, and asked, "The Battle King Rende, I admire it very much." I don't know why the King of War is looking for me?"

The War King didn't answer, his hands were still busy. The boiling water is put into the pot again, the tea foam is brushed off with the lid of the pot, and the spout "nods" three times to pour the tea soup into the fair cup, and then pour the tea into the tasting cup from the fair cup, and the tea is poured seven points full.

Master Buzhen also likes tea ceremony, and Wu Ma Xin naturally knows a little bit about it. There are thirteen and seven taboos for drinking tea. Thirteen should be one for nothing, two good guests, three sit alone, four poems, five waves, six wandering, seven sleep, eight wake up, nine clear offerings, ten fine houses, eleven hearts, twelve appreciation, thirteen servants; seven taboos are one is not as good as the law, two evil tools, three masters and guests do not rhyme, four crowns are harsh, five meat and miscellaneous tastes, six are busy, and there are many bad tastes between the seven walls. The king of war is so particular about pouring tea, it can be seen that he did not regard himself as an enemy.

The King of War raised the teacup and drank it down, and then said: "My father is incompetent and lives under the coercion of Shenzhou, but it seems that there is nothing wrong with the people of Duanguo to enjoy the reward of Fuquan and live a quiet and peaceful life. Therefore, Xiao Wang took the liberty of asking Brother Wu Ma to take back the Jade Dragon and Tiger Talisman, and I asked my father to lift the suppression of the four clans, and everyone lived in harmony in separate states, which was better than losing both sides and hurting the lives of the people. ”

Wu Ma Xin just wanted to defend that he didn't use the Jade Dragon and Tiger Talisman, but he stiffly held back, that person was Wu Ma Xin, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what. After pondering for a moment, Wu Ma Xin said: "The war king is righteous, and the kid has been taught. I was about to go back to meet the Blood King, hoping to stop him and save Duanguo from the scourge of swords. ”

"Seventh Brother?" the War King was taken aback, and he didn't even realize that the hot tea was spilled on his hand, "You mean Seventh Brother is still alive?"

"Exactly. ”

"Great. The seventh brother will not watch Duanguo fall into misery, and it was because his father did not agree with his appeal that he ran away in anger twenty years ago. The War King rubbed his hands excitedly and said, but then his expression immediately cooled down, and he asked sharply, "You just said to stop him, could it be that this war was started by Seventh Brother?"

"I'm not sure, I just know that the war started because of the death of the Blood King. Wu Ma Xin seemed to understand something, and hurriedly asked, "Are you saying that the Blood King doesn't want to start a war between the races?"

"Of course, if you want to provoke a big war twenty years ago, why wait until today. The War King muttered in a low voice, "Unless that person is not Seventh Brother!"

A word woke up the dreamer, and Wu Ma Xin asked, "Dare to ask the War King, do you know what the Blood King intended twenty years ago?"

"Know some. "At that time, I was in charge of guarding the front of the palace, and I did hear a few words, but I did not understand them. The Blood King said, 'Heaven and earth are furnaces, and creation is work, yin and yang are coal, and all things are bronze.' Heaven and earth give birth to yin and yang, and transform the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and are blessed by the gods of heaven and born as the five tribes. If the five ethnic groups are harmonious, the heavens and the earth will be harmonious, and if the five ethnic groups are not harmonious, the world will be hot and cold. And all this is based on creation, and the Wuma family is willing to do this furnace work. He said that Shenzhou has no virtue, and he takes Duan people as dogs, and hopes that Duan Wang will not be a slave of Shenzhou, and let the four clans live in separate states and share the land. He also said that he found the blood sand symbol that opened the Duanguo enchantment in the Fighting Beast Mountain, and wanted to go to Chixian Shenzhou. ”

"Duanwang didn't agree?"

"I have never seen my father so angry, all his facial features are twisted together, and he almost becomes another face, which makes people feel extremely strange. The War King sighed and said, "My father ordered me to take down the Seventh Brother, and I pretended to be defeated and let the Seventh Brother go, and then forced the Blood King to rebel." ”

Wu Ma knew in his heart that that person was not King Duan, but relied on the blood of the mimic octopus to maintain King Duan's face, and naturally showed his feet because of his seven emotions and six desires. Since the Duan King of the past can be replaced, the current Blood King may not be the deity. That Wu Ma Xin went to Bingzhou to find the goddess Gong Xun, I am afraid it has something to do with it.

Wu Ma didn't dare to delay any longer, and immediately got up and hugged his fists and said: "Please return to the royal city quickly to show your mind to King Duan, and I will go to the Blood King to ask for an understanding." ”

The war king hesitated: "My father didn't agree twenty years ago, will he agree now?"

"I have a hunch that he will!" Wu Ma Xin said, and the person had jumped off the high platform and rushed towards the state. Without the heart of the red pig, the strength of the feet is obviously not as good as before, but after this period of cultivation of internal force, the steps are still brisk, and the steps are as fast as the wind.

......

Jinzhou, thatched huts.

When Ji Mo Yufei arrived, Ma Weiliang had already woken up, leaning against the wall, with Long Yiyi's hot porridge next to him, his eyes were empty, and no light could stay in his eyes. At the foot of the wall, the rice stolen by the rats was still piled up in small piles, and it did not diminish in the slightest.

"You can actually speak rat language?" Long Yiyi said.

Ma Weiliang didn't answer, his eyes were still glazed.

"That's because he's from Rat Village. Ji Mo Yufei said, and walked into the door.

"Master, you're back. He had woken up, but he had been preoccupied and did not say a word. I think he must have been stimulated by something, and the person who hurt him could be the person closest to him, or the person he loved dearly. Long Yiyi whispered in Jimo Yufei's ear, with a hint of loneliness in his eyes, a kind of empathetic loneliness.

"Gotta get him to his feet first. With a wave of his long sleeves, the straw under Ma Weiliang's buttocks suddenly turned into an extremely sharp iron needle, but all this seemed to have no effect on him, as if he had lost consciousness.

Ji Mo Yufei roared angrily: "It's so vulnerable, I can't imagine how I can give birth to a wretch like you!"

Long Yi was stunned when he heard this, and said, "Master, ......what did you say just now?"