When the footsteps in the bloody water faded away, the five people who were already exhausted and each with injuries helped each other to find a dilapidated hut and take a break for a while. At this time, the five people who were already hungry and cold, except for the young man surnamed Leng, were all seriously injured.

Fortunately, the threat to life has temporarily subsided, leaving a respite for several people. The monk was holding the red robe in his arms, his face gradually changed, and his expression of concern was overflowing. You must know that the dangerous tiger just hit or has its internal strength, and it is fortunate that he did not die on the spot with his body.

It's just that his eyes are closed, his teeth are clenched, and his lips are red. Holding the monk with both hands, he did not let go at this time. For the first time, the monk felt the despair of dying.

Jialan Temple is far away from the world, and he is dedicated to cultivating Buddhism to know the suffering of the world. Once in the red dust is just a breath, never ushered in the send-off, nor has it crossed the world. Now that the two of them have only revealed their hearts, Chixin is willing to protect him with his body, how can he not make his heart and gallbladder split, and his heart is like numbness.

And Liu Qingmei on the side also hugged Liu Youyou like this, but she was extremely entangled. When I came, I already made a secret promise, but I didn't expect to help this person many times in life and death, and I actually had a different emotion. At this time, it has nothing to do with belonging, he is just the Liu Youyou who came forward or is about to die.

Nearly nine feet tall, curled up at this time and hugged by Liu Qingmei, his eyes closed under the blood stain of his face, twitched slightly, but he couldn't open them. The curled up and embraced hands, staggered and grabbed each other, occasionally shaking, as if to say that this person is still in the world.

Xu is a pill that is not a monk just now to continue his life, and Liu is not able to practice external strength and a good cultivation body, so that he can support himself. Seeing that the life and death of two of the four people were unknown, the two were out of proportion, and the young man surnamed Leng scratched his ears and cheeks, and gradually began to be impatient.

Time passed little by little, Liu Qingmei withdrew from the sadness that he tried his best to hide, took out a token with a special texture from his waist, and handed it to the young man surnamed Leng, "Little brother, please go to Huaiyou Mansion." Let Kang Thorn Shi come to the aid quickly, everything is please. ”

Leng Wanzhang was already upset, Liu Qing's eyebrows trembled and his hands handed over the token, but he didn't hear it, if it wasn't for the monk's words to remind him, the young man surnamed Leng would probably be about to lose his mind and go crazy.

This Heavenly Hell Division Chief Token is like "a life-saving straw" at this time, like a bright light bursting out in the dark night. The four people who were already on the verge of despair were given hope for life. The young man surnamed Leng did not hesitate at all, took the token, turned around and left.

When he got up, the corner of his clothes was pulled, and when he looked back, it turned out to be the dying Liu Youyao. Seeing his lips move slightly, the young man surnamed Leng immediately leaned over and pressed to his ear, and a string of obscure words came, making the young man surnamed Leng confused.

Then Liu yawed and struggled to squeeze a few words out of his mouth, "You tell that sand lion, and it will go with you." The young man surnamed Leng suddenly realized when he heard this, turned around and ran forward, letting the splashed blood stain his body, and didn't care.

At this time, Leng Wanzhang only felt that his still weak shoulders sank, and the trusting gaze of Uncle Shi and Liu Qingmei before leaving burned in the center of his eyes, which was extremely hot. He had never felt so trusted, neither did the master give it, nor did the master.

But he must stand up and shoulder the responsibility in times of difficulty, not because of his identity, not because of reason, but because of the respect that life should have. As he galloped to the city gate, the sand lion was lying lazily outside the city basking in the sun, opening his eyes from time to time.

Seeing the bloody and embarrassed appearance of the young man surnamed Leng, he immediately got up and roared, and was about to pounce on it. Beasts don't have too complex emotions, they are purer than people, and they start from the beginning.

Under this huge pressure, the young man surnamed Leng subconsciously spit out a string of obscure words from his mouth, and the sand lion was obviously stunned when he heard the words, and he actually forgot to move forward. The young man surnamed Leng knew that he could not delay, and although cold sweat was already breaking out on the back of his face, he still cautiously approached the sand lion.

If he was negligent and died tragically in the lion's mouth, then the four people in Qingxia Town would probably be more than lucky. With a nervousness and apprehension, the young man surnamed Leng tiptoed and squinted in front of him. And the sand lion had already restrained his fierce appearance, and just looked impatiently at the young man who was not enough to stuff his teeth.

When the hand of the young man surnamed Leng was about to touch the sand lion, the sand lion shook unintentionally or unintentionally, and the young man surnamed Leng was frightened and retreated. The young man surnamed Leng swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and read out the obscure words again, and then the sand lion obediently leaned over to the ground, no longer making the slightest movement.

Seeing this, the young man surnamed Leng felt a little relieved. But he didn't dare to act rashly, one step at a time, and cautiously approached the sand lion again. The first collision between man and beast finally produced some sparks.

When the young man surnamed Leng touched the mane of the sand lion and jumped up, the sand lion suddenly got up and ran away in the direction of Huaiyou Mansion. This sand lion was raised by Liu Youyou since he was a child, and he is very humane, but he only listens to Liu Youyao's words, and his ferocity is difficult to eliminate.

At this time, he was able to temporarily surrender with that string of obscure words, which shows that Liu Youqiao is not only thoughtful and not weak in kung fu, but also has a lot of experience in controlling lions. As the young man surnamed Leng and the sand lion disappeared into the vast yellow sand, a pair of eyes withdrew their gaze, and the corners of their mouths revealed a chill.

It turned out to be the famous tiger of the Quenching Crow Valley who was leaving just now, and at this time he was hiding outside Qingxia Town and did not go far. He calculated that these five people would not be able to go far, and he also calculated that he would send one of them to move the rescuers. He lay in ambush outside the city and waited for the rabbit.

Although he got the hunting flag, he had other plans. When I came, I knew that Qingxia Town had been destroyed, but the thing could not be found, and I accidentally lost the hunting flag, which was delayed for several hours. At this time, his mind was racing rapidly, and he decided that the thing must be in the place where the young man had rushed, so there was such a thing to wait for.

And Leng Wanzhang, who only had to save people in his heart, didn't know at this time that he had been targeted by others and became a free "guide", which was about to bring another new crisis to Huaiyou Mansion, which was in ruins after the war.

At this time, on the high platform of Huaiyou Mansion, Kang Junli stood with his hands in his hands, inspecting the city and the people under his feet. And the banquet hall behind him had been cleaned up, except for the blood stains that still couldn't be washed away and the smell of blood that wouldn't go away, everything was as usual.

A breeze rose, and the smell of blood turned from strong to light. Kang Junli touched his nose unconsciously, his brows furrowed slightly.

A rush of footsteps came from a distance, and a soldier with a hanging knife walked up to the high platform, knelt on one knee and clenched his fists and said: "Qi Qi Kang Gong, I was ordered to picket the remnants of the Cao thief, and found a 'fresh food' workshop. ”

"Fresh food workshop? What is the place to do it? Kang Junli touched his nose and subconsciously pressed it on the knife, his eyes were deep.

The soldier didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly replied: "Previously, it was rumored that Cao Thief was a foreign barbarian and a good cannibal, but now it seems that the evidence is conclusive. That 'fresh food' is human flesh. ”

Kang Junli slammed his fist on the fence of the high platform, and a tremor made the soldiers in the inner courtyard clean up the battlefield to the side. Without any extra words, Kang Jun pressed the knife in his hand, his face was solemn, and he strode towards the high platform.

The soldier immediately rushed behind him to follow, and only after Kang Tingshi went out did he come to his side to guide the way.

Because of a civil strife last night, Cao thief was killed and He Taihu was killed. Kang Junli, who was already tired, was anxious about the affairs of this ruined Huaiyou Mansion. Unexpectedly, Cao Thief still had remnants left in the city, and he did such angry deeds, how could he not make him angry.

The soldier guided Kang Junli to a small crossing, but stopped. Before Kang Junli could speak, the soldier hugged his fists and said: "Kang Gong doesn't know, the arrangement here is very particular, and the two of them have folded here just now, so I don't dare to act rashly." ”

Kang Junli groaned slightly, "What about the thieves inside?" ”

"This place is blocked, we have blocked the main road, only this path is left to enter and exit, and the thieves in there naturally can't get out. It's just that he witnessed a bloody scene during the investigation just now, does Kang Gong want to investigate it himself? The soldier was suspicious, and asked immediately after he returned.

Kang Junli knew that this was a good time for Na Liwei, although he didn't like officialdom, but at the moment, people's hearts were unstable and he urgently needed to set an example, so he could only bite the bullet. Weighing the weight in your heart, you have to step into the path.

Immediately thinking of the soldier's words just now, he put his feet back again, and instructed the soldiers on the side: "You go and arrange it quickly, and let a team of people carry ten carts of yellow sand outside the city to ensure the safety of everyone." ”

These words fell precisely on the hearts of these soldiers, and there was a fierce battle last night, and finally they fell to Kang Junli. On the one hand, it was because Captain Kang was open-minded and upright, sincere and had the world in mind. And the Cao thief and He Taihu regarded them as ants who could be sacrificed at any time.

But when Captain Kang became today's Kang Thorn History, the worries in their hearts returned, worried that this person was in power, and they became more and more unfamiliar like He Taihu.

And how could Kang Junli not know that he was suffering from the lack of a solution, so someone sent it to him. is going to clear the remnants of the Cao thief, just killing two birds with one stone, why not do it?

The soldier took the command and went away with joy on his face and joy in his heart. He was already relieved at this time, Kang Gong was still the captain of Kang last night, and he was still the commander who cherished and cared for them. In such a simple sentence, but it was in line with the way of officialdom, Kang Junli couldn't help but sigh.

He has never been able to avoid it, and now he finally understands a little bit that in his position, he must seek his own government.

Not long after, the commanding soldier led a team of soldiers into the city with dozens of carts of yellow sand. Along the way, the people avoided one after another, pointing and pointing, guessing Kang Junli's intentions.

Someone said: "I heard that one hundred and eighty people died last night, and even He Taihu was chopped into mashed meat, which is so scary." ”

"Who did you listen to, how did I hear that it was He Taihu who died by self-discipline, and everyone supported Captain Kang." The other scoffed, clearly thinking that the man was juggling right and wrong.

"I heard that the capital sent people to negotiate, and Captain Kang tried his best to protect the confrontation, and there was a conflict with He Taihu, so they met each other."

Everyone said a word, I said a word, and the quarrel was inseparable. At this time, a person pointed to the dozens of carts of yellow sand and said, "Captain Kang, no, no, what is the use of Kang's assassination?" ”

An old man who was serious coughed a few times before he said: "I heard the military master who passed by just now said that in the direction of the narrow road and ten miles of alleys in the city, someone is doing cannibalism, I'm afraid that I am not going to bury these 'monsters' with yellow sand, right?" ”

Everyone was silent when they heard this, and nodded again and again. began to stand on tiptoe, step on the wooden bench, or hold on to the pillar of the house to look in the direction of the dozens of cars of yellow sand, but no one dared to step forward to find out.

The crowd is golden, obscure and difficult to see.