Chapter 51: The Yellow Turban Turmoil

Looking at Guan Ying's smiling face, Ling Hao had to laugh dryly, he knew very well in his heart that this Guan Ying was not an ordinary person, and his identity and origin were not ordinary. Why did such an unusual person suddenly appear in this wilderness? So from the very beginning of his heart, Ling Hao was on guard, although Guan Ying sacrificed his life to save him, it was undeniable that Ling Hao was grateful, but he still did not eliminate the vigilance in his heart, because Ling Hao himself did not trust others very much. The previous self would not have come to the rescue at all.

In his world, he only believes in himself, because he has never relied on anyone since he was a child, and after coming to this other world, it is even more so! So he instinctively has a kind of defensive heart towards people, but after gradually getting along with Zuo Yue, Pu Yuan, and Ling Xiangting, his defense is gradually decreasing. Maybe it's because of the "Ling Hao" in this world, or maybe it's because he has family and friendship that he has never had. Even he didn't know that he had changed a lot.

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Although it is not clear where the mausoleum is located, it can still be found according to the general direction. After two consecutive days of traveling, Ling Hao and the others finally arrived at the villages around Lingcheng, but surprisingly, none of these villages were desolate, and some were even empty. A look of defeat.

Ling Hao has also heard of these villages, the villages are not big, there are a lot of people, but almost all of them are ordinary people, there are few warriors, most of them are controlled by Ling City, and live on farmland and fine work. Not to mention rich, there is no abnormal poverty, and some of them have martial artists, most of them will enter the loose cultivation union in Lingcheng, or join the Wu family, a family built by casual cultivation.

"Brother Ling Hao, it doesn't seem like there is no one living here. Pu Yuan said as he looked at the desolate village.

Ling Hao shook his head and said, "No, this is the largest village around Lingcheng, with a population of at least tens of thousands, how can there be no one." But when he said this, Ling Hao also hesitated, and the emptiness in front of him was really confusing.

"Be careful, I don't feel right. Guan Ying behind him reminded.

"Hmm" Ling Hao nodded, the spiritual power in his body surged, ready to attack at any time, and then said, "You follow me, let's go in and have a look." "It's all here, Ling Hao naturally wants to go in and see what's going on.

A few people nodded, followed Ling Hao, Ling Hao's body spiritual power surged, without the slightest relaxation, and slowly walked into the village. What catches your eye is one dilapidated house after another, with signs of burning everywhere, and there is not the slightest hint of life in the whole village. The hearts of several people gradually relaxed.

"Here, it seems..."Guan Ying stopped and said thoughtfully.

"It looks like someone has robbed you!" Ling Hao said with an unnatural expression. Such a scene is clearly like being burned and looted by bandits. But as far as Ling Hao knew, there were no bandits around Lingcheng, after all, that Zhou City Lord hated bandits very much, under his management, how could he tolerate bandits around Lingcheng? But if it wasn't bandits, who would do this? Just as he was thinking, a small sound suddenly came out from a grass pile not far away, and the spiritual power in Ling Hao's hand was condensed, and he immediately looked at the place where the voice was, and shouted: "Who!"

However, in the face of Ling Hao's cheers, no one responded, Ling Hao frowned, and said to Guan Ying and the others behind him: "Be careful, I'll go over and take a look." ”

Guan Ying nodded and instructed, "Be careful." ”

Ling Hao nodded and walked over slowly, only to find that under the haystack, there was a middle-aged man who was seriously injured and unconscious, and his breath was weak. Seeing that he was dressed as a villager in the vicinity, he hurriedly moved the haystack away, and said to Guan Ying and the others who were on guard in the distance: "It's okay, come and help." ”

Several people helped the man aside and took Guan Ying's elixir. The breath stabilized. Then he woke up, opened his eyes, and said in horror, "Don't kill me." Don't" Ling Hao hurriedly pressed him who wanted to get up and said, "Don't get excited, we won't kill you." ”

The man's face was still a little frightened, and he glanced at Ling Hao and the others, only to realize that they were not the same people, and then said, "Shishi is the son who saved me?"

Ling Hao nodded, and then asked, "What happened, why are you the only one in this village?"

"Son, you better hurry up, those guys are very fierce. If they come back and see a few people, I'm afraid it will be more than lucky. The man hurriedly said, and the horror on his face did not disappear.

"In broad daylight, you dare to be so lawless!?" Guan Ying raised her eyebrows and said angrily, why are there so many damn robbers!

"Well, who is not! Poor people in the village were spared except me. The man's face was sad, and then he said: "This group of people will kill people when they see them, and rob them when they enter the house, and we have no power to resist at all." If I hadn't been covered up by the smashed haystack, I am afraid I would not have escaped this catastrophe. ”

"These people are too bad, why are they doing this!!" Pu Yuan's little face said indignantly. He didn't expect the people outside to be so bad.

"I don't know, this group of people wore yellow scarves on their heads, shouting that the sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand. The year is in Jiazi, and the world is auspicious. What do you want us to join the Yellow Turban Army, but the people in our village are ordinary people with no spiritual power, and they are also honest villagers, where will they join the Yellow Turban Army, who becomes whom, their leader directly ordered, and the whole village was killed. The anger on the man's face was incomparable.

"What!

Ling Hao stood up suddenly, the Yellow Turban Rebellion? Is the prelude to the Three Kingdoms about to begin? But this is not the Han Dynasty at all. Why is it .....

"You know?" Guan Ying looked at Ling Hao suspiciously.

"Nope. Ling Hao shook his head, holding back the shock in his heart, he didn't expect that the Yellow Turban Rebellion really appeared in this world, and all the things before that really indicated the existence of the Three Kingdoms? Looking at Ling Hao's expression, Guan Ying felt more and more that Ling Hao's mystery, this guy knew something, but he refused to say it clearly, there must be a problem!

"A few young heroes, you better hurry up. If those guys come back, you won't be able to run away. The man hurriedly persuaded. He naturally saw that Ling Hao and Guan Ying were not ordinary, but he knew more about the power of those Yellow Turban Army.

"Don't be afraid, let me ask you a question, why is there such a big thing going on here, and there is no action in Lingcheng?" Ling Hao asked with a reassuring sigh. It stands to reason that this kind of thing happened around here, so how could Zhou Yi not ask?

"Hey, childe, don't you know, Lingcheng has been breached, it is said that the three families have suffered heavy casualties, and the city lord of Lingcheng has been seriously injured. There are not many living people left in the entire mausoleum. Saying this, the man had to shake his head helplessly, even a master like the city lord of Lingcheng was seriously injured, not to mention these little people?

"What?" Ling Hao couldn't sit still, he never thought that Lingcheng would be breached, how could the Ling family be spared? Thinking of this, Ling Hao hurriedly got up and said to Guan Ying: "You guys wait for me here, I'll go back by myself." ”

"The situation in the mausoleum is unknown, in case there are people from the Yellow Turban Army, with the strength of your Spirit Realm Eightfold, aren't you looking for death when you go back? Don't worry, maybe the situation is not as bad as you imagined. Guan Ying's face was also a little solemn, but when she saw Ling Hao's anxious appearance, she still comforted.

Ling Hao calmed down deeply, he didn't care about the other people in Lingcheng, even the Ling family, there were only two people he cared about, one was Ling Chen, and the other was Ling Xiangting, even people in Zhou Yi's realm were seriously injured, let alone Ling Chen? Ling Hao's face was firm, and he took a deep breath: "I have to go back to Lingcheng." There's someone I care about, my family. ”