The woman left, and the little girl trembled and lifted her hand that was swollen like a pig's trotter, her fingers couldn't be used at all, and she used the small spacing between her fingers to clamp up the knife on the ground, and cut the rope on Wu Potian's body one by one. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After cutting the rope, the little woman fainted. Wu Potian's mood was quite complicated, it was this small body that rescued him when he was in danger, and used her body to block the woman's attack, like an idiot.

Wu Potian hugged her back, and after hastily stopping his blood, he found someone to help Xiaoya heal his wounds, and he spent all his savings on it, which was the travel fee he prepared, and it was his hope to escape from this ghost place. Wu Potian knew that this was owed to her, he had to do this, the money could be earned again, but she, he couldn't live up to it.

Xiaoya's injury is a bit serious, she has no way to come down to work for the time being, and Xiaoya's family still has two oil bottles to raise. Wu Potian wants to repay her, he can't see death without help.

There is no other way, Wu Po is ruthless, he took back the sickle that the woman dropped, weapons are extremely rare in the slums, and this sickle is quite sharp, it is a killing weapon.

With patience, he sneaked into the gangs here, the core of power in the slums, and the core of wealth. As long as you can sneak in, copper coins will not be a problem, as long as you have money, any problems and difficulties can be solved, and this difficulty can be overcome at once.

This operation was much simpler than expected, he didn't even meet many people, he met a small minion on the way, but after all, he had studied martial arts, picked up the scythe and took the knife down, that little minion was not even his enemy.

Wu Potian easily infiltrated a member's home, just a small person in the gang, and his home actually received a silver coin and thirty copper coins, a huge amount of money that might be difficult to earn for a year of hard work if they were workers. Don't look at the fact that they can earn one copper coin a day, they still have daily expenses, to buy rice, sometimes they get sick and get injured, these expenses add up, and they may not even accumulate fifty copper coins in a year.

This damn cannibalistic way!

Wu Potian quickly left, and soon after leaving, the streets were filled with dense gangsters, who patrolled the streets, forming a tight line of defense. Wu Potian finally got rid of it and killed several people in a row, but this also caused him to suffer a slight injury, and he was stabbed in the arm. Looking back, the gang had laid a net, and there was no chance to sneak in.

Wu Potian couldn't help but sigh at his good luck when he happened to bump into the gangster's lax defense. However, Wu Potian knew that there would be no more such opportunities, and the loss of such a large sum of money would inevitably make the gangsters more vigilant, and even cause a bloody storm.

The heavy amount of money in his arms became so heavy in a moment that he felt the money pressing against his chest and making it difficult for him to breathe.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the gangsters to make the move.

The stolen money may not be noticed by anyone, but the sudden death of so many people could never be done by the gang members themselves, and today they happened to have something to remove the defense line, there must be some street rat in the slum who took this opportunity to sneak in, maybe for some purpose, but they don't care, they only know that the brothers in the gang were killed. Their anger was terrible, and they went from house to house searching for the daring thief, and once discovered, the consequences were unimaginable.

Wu Potian felt more and more that this money was not easy to take, and the heavy backlog was on his chest, and he began to regret it. He didn't think much about it before stealing, he was enthusiastic, but now he calmed down, he knew that he had done something wrong, and the silver coins in his hand could not be used at all, and everyone in the surrounding area knew that it was impossible for people in the slums to have silver coins, and the money in his hands could not be sold at all.

Thinking about it like this, he regretted it more and more, why did he do this? Is it worth risking your life for a woman? Still such an ugly woman.

She repaid her kindness and repaid it, her injuries were cured by herself, and she spent all her copper coins, she was really benevolent and righteous, and her family still prepared their own food these days, and she had done enough.

That's right, I've done enough to not owe her.

Wu Potian suddenly remembered the money for the car from here to the imperial city, as if he just needed a silver coin and thirty copper coins, which was just right. With this money, he will be able to go home, and he will be able to become a prince again. Yes, when you return to the imperial city, you will be powerful and powerful, and at that time, you will give them a lifetime of wealth, isn't this the best choice? It's good for everyone.

Wu Potian made up his mind, picked up the money and the two dried fish and a bowl of black rice at home and went on the road, and he left while the little girl was sleeping. This is the last food in the family, but he needs this food, he has no money, if he buys the ticket money, he has no money to buy food, Xiaoya is not unable to move, go up the mountain to pick up some wild fruits and vegetables, and even eat tree roots can survive, as long as he persists until he arrives in the imperial city. Look, how much I think about her, how good I am!

Wu Potian left in the dark, he first came to the beach to comb his dirty hair and black body, he looked like a beggar now, so he couldn't even enter the town. The smell of seawater was salty, and it was not a good choice to wipe his body with seawater, but he had no other way, the smell was weird, and it felt sticky, but at least the surface still looked clean.

There is a special station in the city, and the horses are used to drive the road, and the horses are tied with ropes, and behind the ropes are iron boxes pulled one by one. It's kind of like a train, but instead of rails, they've dug a ravine so that the iron box can fit just right.

Wu Potian sat on this kind of iron car for the first time, and Emperor Tianwu built a ravine to make the road through, but these iron chartered cars are only done by the poor and ordinary people, and people with a bit of status will use wild beasts as a substitute. Naturally, the poor here do not refer to those in the slums, but to the people in the slums...... People from the outside world don't see them as human beings, they are garbage abandoned by society and abandoned by everyone.

There are people from all walks of life piled up in the carriage, all of them are crowded with people, and a smell of sweat mixed with the smell of fox lingers in the carriage, and this smell also has a name, called poverty.

After more than a day of traveling, Wu Potian finally came to his destination, the place that thousands of people yearn for, the seat of the Tianwu Emperor, and the core of power in the Tianyuan Continent - the Imperial City!

After the people in the carriage came out, they took a deep breath, the carriage and the outside world were completely two worlds, and they took a big gulp of fresh air. There are also many people who can't wait to walk out, looking at the high erected city wall not far ahead, they can't help but hug the people around them, and tears fall because of emotion.

These poor families came to worship, and the imperial city was no less important to them than a holy place, and it was their wish to save a spare amount of money to come here to have a look.

There are many people who walk into the city, but more of them are standing outside the city, looking at the majestic giant city from afar, and some even find a piece of cloth, sit in place for dinner, and talk with their children about the history of Tianwu and the legendary life of Emperor Tianwu.

Wu Potian touched his hungry stomach, he didn't even want to wait for a second, he wanted to go home, at this moment he no longer thought about overthrowing the Tianwu family, no longer thinking about replacing the Tianwu Emperor, he just wanted to go home. Even if he wants him to kowtow and admit his mistakes, or ask him to serve tea and pour water, he is willing to do it, he will not compete with Wu Bin, he will not blame his father, he just wants to go home......