In front of the land temple in Liling City, there are many refugees gathered, and they are scattered all around, bustling in the lazy and bustling from time to time.

It was probably customary for the people of the city to deliberately bypass this place, so it was more like a home occupied by refugees.

Tang Lin wore a straw hat on his head, wore a ragged robe, and entered the Land Temple with a cloth bag under his arm—he got the answer from the "refugees", so he killed them mercilessly, and prepared to come here.

After about a cup of tea, one of the refugees inadvertently glanced at the top of the temple, so the lazy expression on his face suddenly turned solemn, and then nervously tugged at the refugee next to him, pointing his chin forward.

One, two, three...... As if infected, the refugees looked at the long red cloth tied to the eaves of the temple building, which was now swaying in the wind, like a stream of bright red blood splashing in the air over and over again.

The noise disappeared, the bustle suddenly changed to tranquility, and the refugees left one by one with solemn expressions.

When Tang Lin walked out of the Land Temple generously, in front of the temple occupied by refugees, there were only one or two real refugees lying on the ground, they looked at the fluttering strips of red cloth in a daze, with both incomprehension and indifference in their eyes.

When the baseline of life is not guaranteed, how can there be any energy to pay attention to the surroundings?

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"Little Er, let's have a bowl of soup cakes!" Tang Feng walked into the inn and saw that Hua Rou and Tang Zhao were already sitting at a table eating, so he hurriedly greeted a bowl in a loud voice and leaned over: "I don't have it here, what about you?" ”

Tang Zhao and Hua Rou both shook their heads, and Tang Feng immediately muttered, "Then it is estimated that it is over there in Tang Lone." ”

"On your side, are there many refugees?" Hua Rou's eyes were worried: "Is there anything special?" ”

"It's nothing special, but there are no refugees of all ages, and there will be one or two in every street and alley."

Hua Rou blinked and looked at Tang Zhao: "Is there any news from our pavilion over there?" Is there really a war? ”

"It's hard to say about the war, the south is not as scary as the north, but it's not an province, Xu and Li's two parties have been fighting, Li Yu seems to have been crowned the king of the county recently, and it is estimated that he won."

Tang Feng nodded at this time and said: "Isn't the affairs of the court just fighting and fighting, since the decline of the Tang Dynasty, this south has changed and changed, today you are in charge, tomorrow he has the final say, the wars are so frequent that it is all us people." ”

"Yes, if there is no war, we will not be displaced, become orphans and refugees, and be adopted by my grandmother into the Tang Gate."

"Grandma has adopted a lot of orphans and homeless?" Hua Rou couldn't help but be surprised when she heard this, it was the first time she had touched the source of the Tang Sect's disciples.

After Tang Feng and Tang Zhao nodded in unison, Hua Rou said again: "That...... To the Tang Gate...... What do you think? ”

Tang Feng and Tang Zhao glanced at each other and said with a smile: "The son is not ugly, the dog is not poor, Tangmen is my home." ”

Tang Zhao continued: "Nearly half of the disciples in the Tang Sect are homeless, and when we are dark and dazed on the road ahead, we can get a trace of warmth, and we will repay it with this life, so even if the rules of the Tang Sect are cruel, we are still loyal to the Tang Sect." ”

"Yes, always be loyal, you can rest assured!"

"I don't feel sorry for you." Hua Rou pursed her lips and said, "I'm just thinking, how did those inner ghosts of the Meng family infiltrate the Tang Sect?" As you said, almost half of the homeless people, will some of them be impersonators? ”

Tang Zhao and Tang Feng looked at each other again, but this time they all remained silent, because they themselves didn't know how likely it was.

"Guest, your soup cake!" At this time, Xiao Er stepped forward to put down a bowl of soup cakes and was about to leave, but he noticed that a few refugees were running quickly at the door, and he stepped forward curiously and muttered: "Hey, run so fast, is this someone giving up food?" ”

Hua Rou and the others looked at the door when they heard the sound, and at this time, Tang Lin walked in.

"Brother Lonely! Here! ”

"What to eat?"

"I won't eat it." Tang Xiao said that he had come to the table and sat down to look at Hua Rou.

"Found it?"

"No, though, I don't think it's right, and we may need to leave right away."

"What's wrong?"

"Refugees are gathering."

Hearing this, Hua Rou looked at the refugees who were hurrying outside, and her expression became more solemn.

And at this time, in front of the city lord's mansion, a few refugees ran to the guards pitifully, begging with their hands open.

"Go away! Go away! The guards were a little surprised, and didn't understand why these refugees dared to come here in a daze, and immediately scolded solemnly: "Don't be presumptuous in front of the city lord's mansion!" ”

Although the refugees looked terrified, they reached out and begged for it: "Have mercy on us! We're hungry! ”

"Go, go!" The guards were driving away, but there were more and more refugees coming here, and when they realized that they were surrounded, it was too late, and several refugees shot out in unison, they were covered in mouth, and after their necks were quickly broken, several refugees took off the clothes of these guards and changed them, and immediately rushed into the city lord's mansion.

The clothes of the guards lowered their defenses and made the situation more confusing to the enemy and the enemy, but with a cup of tea, the guards in the entire city lord's mansion were quickly killed, and a large number of "refugees" also rushed into the mansion, and after slaughtering the city lord, they captured the place and set off firecrackers in the city lord's mansion.

The sound of crackling firecrackers was a signal to move, and the refugees, who had been wandering around the streets and alleys, drew their swords and began to slaughter the people.

Screaming, crying, fleeing in a hurry, and the sudden killing turned the lively streets into hell, and the fresh lives died in all directions.

Coming out of the inn, Hua Rou and his party, who were about to leave Liling quickly, were about to get on their horses, when they were attracted by the terrible sound ahead.

They saw people fleeing in all directions, and they saw thugs dressed as refugees with swords in hand.

Hua Rou frowned when she saw this, and wanted to step forward to stop her, but was pulled by Tang Zhao: "Door master, there are only four of us, whether it is Meng Junbing Yong or not, it is not recommended to ......"

"Murder! Refugees kill! Run! The screams in front of her were getting closer and closer, and the panic and frightened expression clearly stimulated Hua Rou's heart, and she wanted to step forward to stop it, but her reason was telling her that she had to retreat, because it was irrational for four people to fight against a gang of murderers.

"Door master, let's avoid it!" Tang Lin also persuaded her, Hua Rou gritted her teeth and nodded, and turned around to leave, but she heard the child's cry.

This cry made her immediately turn to look, and she saw two children falling to the ground, crying, and only three feet away from them were "refugees" who were slashing and killing!

"Help!" Hua Rou shouted, lost the reins and was about to step forward, but Tang Lin had already jumped away.

So, when the villain grabbed the child and was about to slash and kill, Tang Lin flew and kicked the villain, kicked the villain away, caught the child, rolled forward on the spot, and picked up the other child, holding one under the armpit, and quickly rushed back, and behind him was the refugees who caught up......