Chapter 583: This World

The old man shook his head, his expression was a little embarrassed: "The Zhao Hu Zhao Hall Master in the White Tiger City is benevolent and strong in martial arts, and he can protect the peace of the party in this troubled era." ”

"Then you still move?" Anyway, it was okay to be idle, so Xiao Chen simply chatted with the old man.

The embarrassment on the old man's face quickly turned into anger.

"Since last year, I don't know why people have lived in this black city. ”

The old man opened the curtain of the carriage, looked at the black city in the distance, and let out a long sigh.

"This new city lord is very fond of women, and he wantonly arrests women around, even the wife of Zhao Hu and Zhao Tang Master is not spared. ”

"In order to protect his wife, Hall Master Zhao died in battle, and a large number of the brothers of the entire White Tiger Hall died. ”

"The current White Tiger City is already in name only. ”

Xiao Chen frowned: "Then this Liaoyue City is your enemy, looking at your appearance, why does it still look like you are going to move to the city?"

The old man smiled helplessly, opened the curtain, pointed to the big family outside, and said, "Where else can we go? A group of old, weak, sick and disabled people, go to this Liaoyue City, maybe there is still a glimmer of life." ”

The old man smiled helplessly, and the wrinkles on his face were deeply squeezed together.

"How did this world suddenly become like this, people eat people during the day, and ghosts eat people at night, alas......"

Xiao Chen knew what the ghost in the old man's mouth meant by eating people.

This is not a perimeter, because of the relationship between the raging demonic energy, there are many ghosts.

As soon as the night falls, these things will run out to make trouble, so the surviving people will never dare to go out at night.

Xiao Chen lifted the curtain and looked at the broken earth, and shook his head slightly.

Did the demonic Xiao Chen do something wrong? In Xiao Chen's opinion, it may not be.

Because there is no demonic Xiao Chen, I am afraid that the Pangu Evil Appearance will completely turn this circumference into a dead realm.

But now it doesn't look like a perimeter, maybe it's just a little better than dying completely!

Xiao Chen chatted with the old man with a match.

The group walked to the city gate.

The somewhat damaged, but still spectacular city gate, seems to tell the glory of the past.

In front of the city gate, there were two teams of soldiers defending the city, with black armor and black guns, who looked mighty.

From time to time, some ordinary people entered the city, and these soldiers checked them very carefully.

The old man jumped out of the carriage and went to negotiate with the soldiers.

Xiao Chen was idle, and he also got out of the carriage.

The old man took a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl by the hand and said something to the soldiers.

Xiao Chen learned from the previous conversation that this girl was the old man's little granddaughter.

Seeing that the old man was submissive, the girl kept wiping her tears, and Xiao Chen shook her head gently.

In order to live a more comfortable life, this old man is afraid that he will send this girl to the bed of the city lord who likes women.

Xiao Chen looked at the old man's family members, all of whom were old, weak, sick and disabled.

There was a large team of fifteen or sixteen people, but there were only four or five light men.

According to the old man, all the young and strong people in his family died in the earthquake.

The young men, clenched their fists tightly, looked at the girl who kept wiping her tears.

But they didn't have the courage to go up and take their sister or niece.

Because they just want to live.

Survival, these three words, sometimes it's too difficult.

……

The earth trembled incessantly, as if a large army was marching.

In the distance, a large amount of smoke and dust rose from the earth.

A cavalry contingent of 1,000 men approached at great speed.

"Squeak......

The huge city gate closed quickly, and Xiao Chen's head was full of question marks.

"Lao Tzu hasn't entered the city yet!"

"Wow......" Tassel Mingyue wiped her tears and looked at the closed door, did the delicious food just slip away?

Looking at the heartbroken tassel Mingyue, Xiao Chen shook his head helplessly, carried the pity to the people, and walked to the city gate.

"Boom!"

Several rays of demonic qi smashed down and rushed straight to Xiao Chen.

"Get out of here, Liaoyue City is closed today. ”

Above the city wall above his head, a middle-aged man with a gloomy expression looked at Xiao Chen.

"Demon Cultivator. ”

Xiao Chen gently avoided a few demonic qis, looked at the big hole on the ground, and nodded lightly.

This is not a perimeter, it seems that it has become a paradise for demon cultivators.

Xiao Chen shrugged helplessly, "Girl, why don't we go somewhere else to see, if it doesn't work, I'll make you some?"

Tassel Mingyue looked at the fierce middle-aged man above his head, as well as a neat large number of soldiers, and nodded reluctantly.

"Passing by, passing by, haha. ”

Xiao Chen snorted, knocked lightly on the door with mercy, and then pulled the old man to the side.

The old man stared blankly at the closed door, then looked up at the drowsy canopy, spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and fainted.

"Grandpa, grandpa......" the girl cried loudly.

The old man's family members all rushed up, anxiously checking the old man's situation.

They all looked at the closed door in despair.

Xiao Chen squatted aside, didn't know where to find a handful of golden melon seeds, and knocked them up.

Xiao Chen carefully put away the saliva-stained melon seed skin, so as not to poison a person.

"I want it too, I want it too. The tassel moon stretched out her little hand.

Xiao Chen slammed the door and put a melon seed on the tassel Mingyue's little hand, and the angry tassel puffed up his cheeks.

At this time, the cavalry of more than 1,000 people had already arrived in front of the city gate.

"Huh?"

Xiao Chen glanced at these people strangely, because Xiao Chen found that these cavalry were all ordinary people.

Or they are all people in the rivers and lakes, and everyone has the unique roughness of the rivers and lakes.

And Xiao Chen also keenly noticed that these people had a piece of black yarn pinned to their arms.

Is this someone in the family who has passed away?

Xiao Chen squatted aside with some curiosity and became a melon eater.

At this time, the middle-aged man with a gloomy face standing on the city wall sneered: "Cheng Ming, my lord, for the sake of your wife's face, let you ants have a way out, you dare to come here so ignorantly?"

No one answered, only silence.

Silence, a long silence, a stormy silence.

After a long silence, the man at the front of the cavalry gently waved the spear in his hand.

The war horses parted automatically, and the four big men carried a huge coffin and walked out slowly.

At some point, a drizzle fell in the sky.

Tassel Mingyue hid under Xiao Chen's hair a little unhappily.

"Why didn't you organize a funeral for your hall master, why did you bring people here?"

The gloomy middle-aged man had a sarcastic look on his face.

No one answered him, there was only endless silence.

The cavalryman who took the lead pulled out a sheepskin.

It's densely covered with names.

And on top of these names, most of them are marked with giant crosses.

And the first of these names is called Zhao Hu.

He took out a brush, looked at the huge coffin, and punched a cross on the name.

And next to the name Zhao Hu is a name called Cheng Ming.

He reached out and seemed to try to catch the falling rain, but found nothing.

He looked up at the tall walls, his eyes bloodshot.

Eventually, he bit his tongue and dipped his brush into a large, blood-red fork across the entire parchment.

(End of chapter)