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I saw the third child dragging his left leg and holding a wooden stick, climbing off the scooter, just like what he said when he lied to the leader.

"Chubby, are your legs better?" When the leader saw this family, he was really sympathetic. Although the schedule is very tight, and everyone has been nervous lately, he has always been a good-natured person, otherwise he would not have been sent to do such a thing.

The eldest is blind, the second is tuberculosis, he will blush and have a thick neck when he speaks loudly, cough cough all day long, and finally have a third brother to support the family, but when the sea clan attacked, he injured his leg. It's not easy for such a family to have a little girl.

At this time, the boss also groped out of the car, then groped with both hands, and then unloaded the grain from the cart with difficulty. The third child held hands on the side.

The leader came to get the grain.

Let these people sit on the cart, first, to take care of the sick and weak, and second, to let them help load and unload some things. When this group of people is sent to Liyang City, this task will be completed.

"I'm afraid it won't get better!" The third child pitifully scooped up his trouser legs, only to see that the calf was swollen and translucent, and in the middle of a bloody blur, a round wound was thick white, as if it was bleeding pus.

The leader took one look and turned away. I was disgusted. A good temper keeps him from saying anything bad, but it doesn't mean that he won't have bad feelings in his heart.

"Hey! Just wait until you're in a safe place! Tomorrow we will be able to go to Liyang City. You are all craftsmen, and it is easy to support your family. Just rest assured!! With that, the leader led the man who took the grain and turned around and left.

Nanfeng looked at the thin man who was pretending to wipe his tears and shivering in the cold wind, and a burst of fallen leaves floating on his head, he had to sigh, what a man with his own background sound.

If it weren't for seeing with his own eyes how this wound was made, Nanfeng would definitely and absolutely sympathize with him. And now, Nanfeng can only keep a dull look. It seems that there is no hope for life.

Oh my God, such a poor man is his titular "father". It's so thin that it's like a ghost, and it's really embarrassing to call it "fat round"?? Nanfeng vomited more than three liters of blood in his heart.

The next day, the fleeing crowd came to Liyang City, where there was convenient transportation, where they could go to various places to join relatives and friends, or they could rest in place and wait for the war to end.

Ever since that day, the matter of letting yourself choose to be a little villain or be sold has not been brought up.

In fact, the trio decided entirely to pursue a different approach.

The three of them took the south wind and blended directly into the ruined temple where beggars gathered. In order to grab a place to stay, he was beaten badly. The four of them finally occupied the small single room between the eaves and the wall, which was simply surrounded by wooden planks.

A few people rested perfectly. In the compartment, a soundproof enchantment was cast, and the third child took out the chain around his neck. There are five storage bags tethered to it. The carriage and the contents of the carriage were all put away. What the other few loaded, Nanfeng is not clear.

The three of them looked at each other, as if they had made up their minds.

The third child took out a blue and white porcelain vase and poured out a brown pill, about the size of a peanut, and smelled a strong fishy smell.

Then stuff it directly into the mouth of the south wind. It turned into a fishy and hot liquid, and it slid down directly, and I couldn't spit it out.

"This is my exclusive secret medicine, and when I was refining, my blood was added, and my mind moved, and I couldn't control myself. See for yourself if there is a red dot on the soul, if you don't believe it, you can try it. If you run away, you're dead!! The south wind clashed at his throat, tears streaming out.

For so many years, my father was loving, my mother was versatile, and she never suffered in all aspects of her life. A happy life raised her like a real child. However, things always change so much. A thick resentment rose in Nanfeng's heart. God, can you please not do this to me when I'm going to live a good life?

Why can't I be a wicked person? The ones I insist on in my heart can't resist in the face of evil.

In that case, let me fight evil with evil!!

The three of them meditated on their own. By the time Nanfeng stopped crying, the three of them had already finished pranayama. It seems that most of them are going to quickly escape from this territory. South Wind guesses. However, things didn't play out according to her script.

"You want to act in front of us, and you're a little tender." The boss said solemnly.

Nanfeng's heart was even more sad. When they think they have succeeded in achieving their goals and are being proud, most of them are laughing in their hearts, right? They all saw what they did.

Constantly improving their attitude and treatment is just something they are allowed to do.

"What the hell do you want?" Nanfeng no longer pretended to be that cute, with a cold face, and his eyes were like a demon wolf in the mountains. Fierce and resolute. Nanfeng thought to himself, if he let himself do something that violated his principles, he would rather be broken than destroyed!

Although I want to be a little evil, I am not the kind of shameless behavior similar to bullying men and women. These people have no scruples at all, and it's definitely not a good idea to mix with them.

And what I have observed recently is that this group of people is also full of tricks against mortals, and they are very undisciplined.

"Follow us, I'll cure you of your little problem." The Boss promised.

"We guide you in your cultivation." The second child also said.

"But...... You'll have to get us cultivation resources. The third child also said.

The qualifications of the three are not very good, the boss is a five-spirit root, and the foundation was well laid in the early stage, so now there is a late stage of foundation building; The second and third spiritual roots, although they are scattered cultivation, but they have a single mind, and their cultivation is very fast, and at this time, they also have the appearance of the middle and late stages of foundation building; The third child is the fire wood double spirit root, and he should have cultivated the fastest, but this person is very greedy for money, and miscellaneous items such as refining tools, textiles, and refining medicines have taken away a lot of his efforts, and now he can reach the middle stage of foundation building.

And Nanfeng has good qualifications, and she is young, and she must be very fast to enter the country, under the control of her own group of people, it will definitely be more than enough for her to support the cultivation of the three of them alone.

Only then did the south wind put his mind at ease. It's just a slavery. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. When you cultivate to a high level, isn't it as simple as sprinkling water to kill a few of you?

"Heal me? Only Winterspring Valley has a way. Don't boast about the sea. Nanfeng sneered. At that time, the dean said that in such a situation, it was necessary to use the Ice Condensation Spring to nourish the muscles and veins, and cooperate with the body to return to its heyday.

"Huh! Others have no way, but our three brothers happen to have a way. The third child laid down several layers of secret and other enchantments, and the second child also looked around intently, and the eldest took out a crystal clear yellow jade slip as he spoke.

"See for yourself, this is a technique that our three brothers robbed in the early years. It is precisely the earth spirit root that can be cultivated. In a situation like yours, there are actually certain exercises that can be solved. It was precisely because of this robbery that the three of them were finally chased and killed by that person's sect, and the three of them joined forces, and they lived on the run for more than ten years, so that they were used to being together, and finally became brothers. I didn't dare to go back to my old business for so many years, so I could only do some small things.

Judging by their cautious looks, most of these exercises involve huge causes and effects. But the south wind picked it up anyway.

For cultivators, everything that appears in front of them is fate. Now, I can get a solution so easily, what reason do I have to refuse?

Woe to you, blessing to lurk, blessing, disaster to rely on. Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, who can say for sure, when you suffer, will you encounter any opportunities?