Go to the end of the world alone, without worry. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Beating horses and whips, Yao Wuguan wore stars and moons, and ran all the way out of a hundred miles.

The sky was getting white, and considering that the horses couldn't stand it, Yao Wuguan stopped to rest.

He took out the compass from the treasure bag, set the direction of Hokuriku, led the horse into a poplar forest, tied the reins and loosened the belly belt, took off the coat and saddle and threw it to the ground, so that the horse could relax, and the horse sweated like a waterfall.

patted the horse's head to express comfort, Yao Wuguan sat on the saddle, rubbed his palm on the placket, reached into the blanket and felt a piece of bun, and then felt out a chicken leg, and bit it big.

is growing his body, he is very hungry, and people who practice martial arts eat a lot of food.

Three times and two times, one chicken leg and two buns have been eaten.

took the kettle and poured a few sips, and then took out the second chicken leg, and just took a bite, Yao Wuguan suddenly stopped.

There were stumbling footsteps around, and Yao Wuguan looked around, holding his hand on the hilt of the knife.

The poplar forest is not large and has been surrounded by people.

The closer I got closer, I saw that the group of people were ragged and unkempt, most of them with sticks, and they were staggering with every step.

Yao Wuguan understood, this was a group of people fleeing from famine, and seeing that the hungry people had no knives and guns in their hands, Yao Wuguan removed his hand from the handle of the knife.

However, he did not let his guard down.

After all, there were hungry people with shovels and pickaxes in their hands.

Keeping a distance of two zhang from Yao Wuguan, the hungry people gathered around, stood still, and looked at Yao Wuguan with big eyes, some supported each other, some hugged the tree trunk, and from time to time someone fell to the ground silently.

Especially the children, whose ragged clothes were wrapped in a few bone sticks, and their eyes bulged out.

Yao Wu was uncomfortable for a while.

No one opened their mouths to ask Yao Wuguan for something, but Yao Wuguan cared about it clearly, and surrounded him, that is, to eat everything, eat food, eat horses, take things, and finally even Yao Wuguan had to eat.

No one spoke.

There is an occasional sound of hunger, and the forest seems quieter.

Some fell to death, no one wept, the hungry people had run out of lamps, and their feelings seemed to dry up.

Behind the silence lies a force, and if this force erupts, it will be life or death.

Kill out, Yao Wuguan has a twelve-point chance of winning, but he can't bear to let him do it to the hungry people.

After thinking about it, Yao Wuguan stood up.

Thinking that Yao Wuguan was going to escape, the hungry people really raised their shovels and pickaxes and wooden sticks, pointed at Yao Wuguan, and approached in small steps to narrow the encirclement.

Yao Wuguan grabbed a handful of loose silver from his jacket, raised his hand, and dispersed.

He thought that there would be hungry people who would pick up silver from the ground.

Unexpectedly, the hungry people were indifferent, stood up with the guy in their hands, and continued to approach Yao Wuguan.

Yao Wuguan picked up the food sac again, took out a chicken leg and bit it, chewed out a lot of movement, and said a few times in a row, "Well, it's delicious, it's delicious, it's really fragrant", and seeing the hungry people's throats beating, Yao Wuguan threw the chicken leg out.

This time it worked, and almost all the hungry people set their sights on the chicken legs.

The chicken leg flew in the air, drew a long arc, and fell at the feet of a little girl.

The little girl threw away the stick, bent down to pick up the drumstick, and focused her eyes on the drumstick.

The little girl looked, sniffed, took a small bite, and handed it to a white-haired grandmother next to her.

The old woman took a small bite and handed it to a tall man beside her.

The man has a big mouth, and he bites too much in one bite, takes the chicken out of his mouth, bites off half of it, and hands the other half to the next hungry man, eats the other half himself, and passes the chicken leg to the next hungry man.

I saw Yao Wuguan's tears in his eyes.

He walked over, carrying a food bag in one hand and food in the other, and gave steamed buns, chicken, beef jerky, biscuits, boiled eggs, sugar cubes, baked cakes, and dried sweet potatoes to the hungry people.

The hungry people threw their hands and ate them.

No matter who the food is given to, it is a small bite and handed to the next person, and a circle of people eat silently, and no one speaks.

Seeing that the little girl choked when she swallowed the bun, Yao Wuguan unscrewed the kettle and poured a mouthful into her mouth.

The little girl said, "Thank you, brother."

From this sound on, some people began to sob, and some people were persuading them not to cry and saying "eat well".

The old lady took the lead in kneeling, and a large circle of people knelt down in unison, kowtowing to Yao Wuguan.

Yao Wuguan helped the old grandmother up and asked everyone else to get up.

After taking the money bag, Yao Wuguan began to circle around and distribute silver.

Whoever sent it to him, who said "thank you", bowed to Yao Wuguan again, grabbed the silver and began to wipe his tears.

The silver was being handed out, and suddenly, pop, a gunshot rang out.

"These bandits are here."

Smack, smack.

Two more gunshots.

The hungry people were frightened and fled in all directions.

I saw three or five uniformed soldiers outside the forest, holding spears and shooting into the woods.

A stray bullet flew in front of Yao Wuguan's eyes, sending out a strong wind.

Yao Wuguan quickly loaded the saddle, pulled out the poplar forest, flew on the horse, and whipped away.

Along the official road, the street sign has been marked to lead to the capital of Keitoku.

After running for half an hour, a checkpoint appeared in front of me, and there were several layers of barricade wooden shelves at the intersection, which seemed to be more rigorous.

Several uniformed soldiers carried guns on their backs, wore large pie hats, and were swaggering.

was stopping a little daughter-in-law, the little daughter-in-law was riding on a donkey, showing a sign, and after the uniformed soldier saw it, he dragged the little daughter-in-law down and groped around on people's buttocks and balls in the name of searching. The little daughter-in-law left in shame, and the uniformed soldiers laughed lewdly.

Another uncle and an eldest lady came over, carrying baskets, and went into the city to sell goods, and the uniformed soldiers looked at the pass card, took eggs and apricots from other people's baskets, but scolded "old immortals" and "poor ghosts" in their mouths. The uncle and aunt did not dare to be angry, let alone squeak.

If it is halfway, Yao Wuguan will come forward to help with the theory, but at the checkpoint, he can't mess with these uniformed soldiers, and he will go to Beilu through the northern capital, which is the only way.

There is no pass card in his hand, and these hooligans are so checked, I am afraid that they will not be able to pass this level.

What's more, there are not one or two levels ahead.

The situation is chaotic, and the vigilance is bound to be tight.

In the blanket, there are Luoyang shovels, probes, treasure bags, and short guns, and Xiaoyue slashing knives on their backs, these are all contraband, not only can they not pass the customs, but they also have to be arrested by the uniformed soldiers and sent to the government to go to prison.

Yao Wuguan had to stay away from the checkpoint so as not to be seen and interrogated by the uniformed soldiers.

Standing on the side of the road with a horse, pondering how to get through.

was thinking about it, and suddenly a gorgeous carriage stopped in front of him, and Yao Wuguan immediately became vigilant.

This place is unfamiliar with life, and everything must be carefully handled.

The coachman pulled the reins, sat on the wheel and didn't get out of the car, nor did he talk to Yao Wuguan, but just glanced at Yao Wuguan twice.

At this time, Yao Wuguan saw a person jumping from behind the car.

As soon as the man's feet landed, the coachman raised his whip, the carriage continued to run, and the person who jumped down ran to Yao Wuguan's feet, poofed, knelt down and bowed his hands.