This is Haozhou City, and in the entire Haozhou, it is estimated that the people here can barely eat.

Zhu Chuba didn't want someone to take him in, as long as he could mix in this huge Haozhou City for a few days to fill his stomach, he would leave the city in a few days.

He has always had a wish, since he was young, he has always imagined in his mind that there will be such a place, where there are no Yuan people, only Chinese, there is no famine, there are abundant products, everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, and the people live a paradise like a happy life. He firmly believes that as long as he keeps going, he will definitely find this place.

So Zhu Chuba will not stay, before he is truly desperate.

……

The streets of Haozhou City are crowded with people, and the pedestrians on the side of the street seem to be talking about something.

"I heard that the people of the White Lotus Sect are coming to our Haozhou City again, and this time I don't know which original ancient nobles will suffer."

"Hey, you don't care who suffers, anyway, the people who died were all primitives, and the primordials didn't have a good thing."

"Shhh, be quiet, if the original ancients knew about it, you would have to bear it."

Zhu Chuba came all the way and listened to a rough idea. It seems that there is a person called the White Lotus Sect who wants to come to Haozhou City, and every time they come, they have to kill a few original ancient nobles, and the original ancients are very nervous to search for the White Lotus Sect and the like in the whole city.

Zhu Chuba was surprised, this White Lotus Sect dared to kill the original ancients, that was a capital crime, what kind of people were they.

With puzzlement, Zhu Chuba continued to move forward, and suddenly, there was a noise ahead. Someone was shouting: "The original ancients have searched the White Lotus Sect, everyone go home quickly." ”

The pedestrians dispersed in a hurry, and the street was suddenly chaotic, and the panicked pedestrians collided with each other, inevitably some people were knocked to the ground, and then stepped on by the follow-up pedestrians.

Zhu Chuba hurriedly shrank in the corner, watching the pedestrians on the street rushing home, but he was homeless.

After a while, there were fewer and fewer people on the street, only some of the injured people who were trampled by the crowded and panicked pedestrians were still lying on the ground, crying and rolling and moaning. The figure of the primitive ancients then appeared, as long as all the Chinese who appeared in their field of vision were arrested, and they also heard the leading primitive people shouting loudly: "In the face of the divine power of the government, there is no doubt that the White Lotus Sect has rebelled against the party, arrest me." ”

Zhu Chuba didn't know that the original ancients were actually searching for the White Lotus Sect like this, and he had nowhere to hide for a while, so he was caught by the original ancients. The leader glanced at the young Zhu Chuba, and he didn't know whether he was surprised by his age or different from the unharmed of the others who were arrested, but he still shouted: "This little monk is not only unscathed in the face of the divine power of the government, but he is not even flustered, it must be the White Lotus Sect traitor, arrest me." ”

Zhu Chuba's mind was blank, and he was stuffed into the big cage behind him by the tall and tall primitive ancients. There were already quite a few people in the cage, most of them with wounds. Zhu Chuba's ears were filled with the sound of crying and moaning, as if he was in hell. And in this hell, the number of people is constantly increasing.

"Is this the end of my life?" Zhu Chuba curled up in the corner of the cage weakly, not crying or making trouble, his eyes were empty.

Zhu Chuba had been in this cell for three days, and there was only one person in this cell when they came in, and now, there were two people left in this cell. In the past two days, this prison has been visited by Chinese people, and the warden, who rarely show up, have also eaten and drunk in the prison as if they had suddenly become dedicated. Whenever a Chinese family visited, he would take the initiative to hand over a bag of tips to the warden, and the warden would bring the Chinese to Zhu Chuba's cell to claim and take him away. In the past two days, there has been an endless stream of Chinese people who have come to lead people, and Zhu Chuba's cellmates are getting fewer and fewer, and in the end, only this uncle who is not in a hurry is left with Zhu Chuba.

Zhu Chuba looked at this uncle with a calm and breezy look, and asked curiously: "Uncle, no one has come to ransom you for so long, why are you not in a hurry at all." ”

The uncle glanced at Zhu Chuba lightly, and asked rhetorically: "Little monk, no one has come to redeem you, why didn't you see that you were in a hurry?" ”

Zhu Chuba smiled bitterly: "I don't have a family anymore, I am alone after being kicked out of the temple by the master, and I have no relatives in this Haozhou City, how can anyone come to save me." I had no hope from the beginning, so naturally I won't be in a hurry now. Besides, it's good to be in this cell, at least you don't have to worry about eating. ”

A sarcastic smile appeared on the uncle's face: "The little monk thinks it's very beautiful, do you think the original ancients would raise you as an idler for nothing?" In two days no one will come to ransom you, and I think they will tie you up and throw you out to feed their sheepdogs. ”

Zhu Chuba was taken aback, he didn't want to die, so he really panicked this time: "Then what should I do, I don't want to die yet." ”

Zhu Chuba's immature voice even brought a trembling cry.

The uncle closed his eyes and sat there no longer bothering Zhu Chuba.

Zhu Chuba was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, he really didn't want to die. As long as he can live, he would even rather be locked up in a cell for the rest of his life, as long as he can have food.

After a long time, Zhu Chuba found that there was no way, and sat on the ground in despair, his eyes glazed.

The wind was blowing outside, and the cool breeze blew through the window of the cell onto Zhu Chuba's thin body, cool and swishing. Zhu Chuba shivered coldly, his eyes refocused, and he saw that the uncle's eyes that had been open suddenly opened, shining brightly. He seemed to see the raging flames in those blazing eyes, and his body, which had just been shivering by the cold wind, seemed to have forgotten the cold.

Zhu Chuba seemed to hear the uncle's deep voice and said, "It's finally here." ”

"What's coming?" Zhu Chuba asked subconsciously.

The uncle seemed to be in a good mood, and said with a smile to Zhu Chuba: "Little monk, if I can open the door of the cell and press the head of the cell in front of you, you must cut off his head here before you can get out, otherwise you will have to stay here and wait for death." What would you choose? ”

Zhu Chuba was taken aback, and hurried to the door of the cell to see if there were any patrolling primordial ancients outside, and then said in a low voice: "Uncle, are you crazy?" What if the ancients heard it? It's a capital offense, and they're going to kill you right now. ”

The uncle stood up and snorted coldly: "Capital crime? Only the strong in this world are qualified to condemn the weak, if the original ancients couldn't kill me, then who would dare to carry out this capital crime on me! ”

Zhu Chuba looked at the uncle in front of him who was locked in the same cell as him, and it seemed that a string was quietly plucked in his heart.

"That's what a Chinese should look like!" Zhu Chuba even had such a voice in his heart that he had never heard before.

The uncle stared at Zhu Chuba coldly: "The question I gave you, you haven't chosen yet." ”

Zhu Chuba began to think seriously about this problem, and after a long time, Zhu Chuba said a sentence categorically, a sentence that changed his life.

"In order to live, I will cut off the head of the cell head with a knife."

"Hahahaha, good boy, with the backbone of our Chinese family, from today onwards, you can follow me." Uncle laughed.

"Huh?" Zhu Chuba didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

At this time, there was the sound of gold and iron clashing outside, and soon, a stream of screams followed, followed by a rush of footsteps, and a group of white-clothed men with weapons appeared at the door of the cell, and behind them, a corpse with a body separated from the head.

The men in white knelt down and shouted respectfully: "My subordinates are late to save the driver, and I ask the helmsman to forgive me." ”

The uncle waved his hand and said, "Get up, you are doing a good job." Let's all step down. ”

The men in white opened the cell door, and then collectively received the order: "Yes, helmsman." ”

Zhu Chuba looked at the change in front of him, still couldn't believe it, and stood aside in a daze.

The uncle turned to look at Zhu Chuba, and said with a smile: "I forgot to introduce myself, I am the helmsman of the White Lotus Sect Haozhou, Li Xunlong." ”

Zhu Chuba's eyes widened: "You, you are ......"

"Hahahaha......" Li Xunlong was very happy, and without waiting for Zhu Chuba to react, he pulled him out of the cell: "Go, little monk, I'll take you somewhere."