Chapter Seventy-One: The Nightmare of Qingzhou (I)

The weather was dry and dry, the fire was burning, and the blazing fire against the blazing sun soon reflected half of the sky in Qingzhou.

"Mo San, go and see how long the fire will be here? Mu Yunyi looked at the fire that was burning more and more, and believed that soon the fire would burn over, and his few people would escape quickly.

"Yes. Mo Sang ordered to jump onto the roof again.

"Okay, I'm going to clean up. Nishang also knew the urgency of the situation, handed over the grass to Mu Yunyi and went into the attic to clean it up, and packed a package out in less than half an hour.

"It's all here, let's go. Ni Shang ran out with the package tightly on her back and said.

"Master, let's go from that side, I took a look, and it's still relatively peaceful over there. Mossan pointed to the other side of the courtyard.

"Okay," Mu Yunyi said and took Ni Shang, Mu Yunchai, and Cao Ya to the direction that Mo Sang pointed out, and then asked Mo Sang to fly out from the courtyard wall by himself, and he guarded the courtyard wall, and then Mu Yunchai, Cao Ya, and Ni Shang were also taken by Mo Sang and flew out of the courtyard wall in turn.

After everyone was out of the courtyard, Mu Yunyi didn't stop too much, and followed Mo Sang towards the other side of the street with a few people.

Sure enough, as Mo Sang said, this street is still relatively safe, although I have met a lot of refugees along the way, but they are all old and weak, women and children, all leaning on the side of the street, and there is no intention of stepping forward to do strong.

"People from Qingzhou here, come on. I don't know who suddenly shouted, Mu Yunyi could clearly hear a man's voice, and then several refugees armed with sickles and sticks attacked Mu Yunyi and the others.

One by one, they looked fierce, not like refugees, but more like those red-eyed outlaws.

"Mosan, not one left. "Mu Yunyi is not a soft-hearted person, he has always been a person who does not offend me, I will not offend anyone, and he will not let go of these people who want to commit murder to him because the other party is a refugee.

"Yes. Mo San's orders to Mu Yunyi have always been only carried out, and when he got Mu Yunyi's words, he immediately drew the long sword in his hand, and when the refugees who were fiercely armed with sticks came, he waved the long sword in his hand, and sealed his throat with a sword, and saw all the refugees who rushed over fall to the ground one after another.

"Kill people, come on, the people of Qingzhou are killing refugees!" It was the man's voice again, Mu Yunyi followed the voice and looked up to see a man hiding in the corner of the street, because the man was hiding too fast, Mu Yunyi only saw that the man was wearing a tattered clothes, and he didn't see anything else.

And the man's roar attracted a lot of refugees, but Mu Yunyi did not let Mo Sang solve it directly this time, but ran away with a different path.

On the other side of Qingzhou, on a relatively quiet street where most of the rich people in Qingzhou lived, groups of refugees gathered together, and one by one rushed into the mansions of these rich and noble families.

For a while, it also made this originally quiet street jump and complain, and the fire that Mu Yunyi and they saw started burning from this street, when these refugees rushed into the mansion of the governor of Qingzhou, it was burned and looted, and finally a fire was set on fire.

In this blazing weather, the fire burned very quickly, and it swept through half of Qingzhou at once, and I don't know how many people in Qingzhou were burned to death.

Mu Yunyi was still running, but instead of running all the way like before, he was now running while hiding the refugees with weapons and the people wearing red turbans.

"These people don't look like refugees. Mu Yunyi and the others were hiding in a small shop that had been robbed at the moment, looking at the situation on the street through the small window paper, and Ni Shang who escaped all the way could be regarded as sensing something different, so he whispered.

"Those who wear red turbans look organized and disciplined, as for those with sticks in their hands, they should have been refugees, just because the Qingzhou Governor has been keeping them out of Qingzhou City, before I entered Qingzhou City, I saw a lot of refugees outside the city, these refugees who were rejected by Qingzhou City watched the people in Qingzhou City live a life of peace and contentment every day, and they were going to be starved to death by thirst and hunger, and over time it was inevitable that there would be dissatisfaction with Qingzhou。 Mu Yunyi said.

"Hey, maybe this is retribution!" Nishang suddenly sighed, "Originally, there was an influx of refugees in Qingzhou three months ago, and there were not many refugees at first, and the Qingzhou Governor didn't care, after all, there were no two beggars or refugees in any state and county, but later there were more and more refugees pouring into Qingzhou, and the Hundred Flowers Fairy Contest was getting closer and closer, so the Qingzhou Governor felt that these refugees were losing his face in Qingzhou City, so he ordered all these refugees to be driven out." ”