A gust of wind and sand blew with a bleak atmosphere, and the wrench fingers in Sima Yuan's hand flashed with a faint brilliance that only he could see, and the spiritual well that had been left behind and the two gangs of slaughtered people and horses appeared in Sima Yuan's mind.

Sima Yuan came all the way and seemed to have stepped into the threshold of the purple level, he obviously felt that his spiritual power was very strong, but the strength he exerted was at most one-twelfth of it, and it was a summoning stream that had never appeared before.

Sima Yuan secretly wondered, could it be that his ultimate ultimate move was to summon some kind of great god, so who was the one who appeared automatically last time and said that Zhou Yu was too weak?

The old man said that you should concentrate when you walk, and you can't think about things, and the old man is right many times.

Sima Yuan hit Zhong Lichun headfirst, Sima Yuan just wanted to blame Zhong Lichun and Tang Yi who suddenly stopped moving, but he was shocked by the scene in front of him and shut up.

The wind carries the yellow sand, layer by layer, bursts, and hundreds of people in the wind and sand move forward at the speed of the wind and turtle.

There were white-haired old men, five-foot-old women, and women with babies in their arms, but there were no adult men.

What shocked Sima Yuan was that the first time he looked up, he thought it was the Yin soldier who took advantage of the way, and when he looked at it again, he found that this group of people was really thinner than firewood, and as they walked, someone fell to the ground, and the crowd walked slowly past the fallen person, turning a blind eye.

What kind of picture is this? Sima Yuan had never seen it before he crossed over, and neither had Sima Yuan seen it.

Is it a person who has lost his soul, a person who has lost hope? No, it is a person who has the last trace of survival instinct and wants to leave the devastated Eastern Han Dynasty.

Sima Yuan, who was in the depths of his soul, was being tortured, was it true that the people of his Jin Kingdom were also like this, and was it true that the people would be able to live and work in peace and contentment after a dynasty returned to the throne?

Sima Yuan didn't know the answer, but the homeless people in front of him were coming step by step, and the eyes of the homeless people were full of empty hopelessness, but in the depths of hopelessness, there was a glimmer of hope, because not far behind Sima Yuan and them was the land of the Jin Kingdom, which was the peach blossom source in the eyes of this group of homeless people.

Sima Yuan and the three of them continued to move forward silently, and suddenly a bloody light appeared in Sima Yuan's mind, and the faces that had just walked by fell down screaming, and their gray eyes showed unwillingness and doubt.

Sima Yuan turned around in a hurry and shouted, "Don't go over!" But the homeless people turned a deaf ear, but as if they saw hope, they burst out with the last of their strength and ran forward.

Sima Yuan also ran, the three of them had just crossed the border of the Jin and Han Dynasties, and they were only a hundred steps away from the gate of the Jin Kingdom, but these more than 100 steps had become a distance that Sima Yuan could not let go of.

"Whoosh~" The sound of breaking the air sounded, and the arrows made of iron were stained with blood, and the unpleasant smell made Sima Yuan kneel between the more than 100 steps.

Sima Yuan remembered something, by the way, survivors, there must be survivors, there must be people who are still alive, children, old people, women, all right.

Sima Yuan got up and tripped over himself again, Tang Yi came up to help, and the two fell down together, covered in dust.

"Save people! Tang Yi, save people! Zhong Lichun, save people!" Sima Yuan didn't care about himself, his forehead seemed to be broken, and the blood flowed to his eyes, all red, and there was only this bloody smell in heaven and earth.

Zhong Lichun arrived first and searched among the displaced people who fell to the ground. "It's still alive!" Zhong Lichun shouted excitedly, and Sima Yuan heard this sound, like a heavenly sound, and he didn't know if it was because of the sound or because of those three words.

The slanting sunset shook Sima Yuan's eyes, and the silhouette of Zhong Lichun holding a baby appeared in Sima Yuan's eyes.

Sima Yuan almost pounced, and just wanted to snatch the swaddling clothes from Zhong Lichun's hands, but his hands trembled and stopped in the air, he didn't know what to do.

The baby in swaddling clothes was no bigger than the palm of his hand, and who would have believed that the child was alive if it weren't for the heaving chest.

Sima Yuan ignored it, took out a bowl of rice soup from his fingers, a bowl of rice soup that could save the child's life, and handed it to Zhong Lichun.

Zhong Lichun carefully fed the child with a silk cloth dipped in rice soup, and the child seemed to have eaten a rare delicacy in the world, and kept sucking on the silk cloth.

Sima Yuan looked at Tang Yi, Tang Yi shook his head, and the three of them were silent.

Sima Yuan stood up and slowly walked towards the centurion, the officer and soldier who had just waved his hand and released the arrow.

Sima Yuan stood in front of the straight sergeant major, the token from the Sima family, slowly spoke, but his voice became louder and louder, "I am the only son of the Ancheng Pavilion Marquis, Sima Yuan, dare to ask why this centurion shot innocent civilians?"

"We are ordered by the county guard, but if the homeless people break through the pass, they will be warned to leave by shooting arrows from a hundred paces away, and they will be shot within a hundred steps. The centurion's reply was also sonorous.

Sima Yuan's eyes widened, but the Jin law stipulates that the Wuguan County Guard has the right to arbitrarily decide on matters here, and Sima Yuan, who almost gritted his teeth, exhaled heavily.

When they turned around and saw Zhong Lichun holding the baby in their arms, the three of them had no choice but to enter the county again, and used the relationship of the Tang Gate in the city to send the baby back to Jinye City to raise it.

After doing this, it was getting late again, and the three of them found a place to sit down for dinner.

The atmosphere was very cold and dreary, and Sima Yuan suddenly said: "Tang Yi, Lichun, let's change the world, so that the people of the world don't have to leave their hometowns, and let every child have a childhood worth remembering." ”

Form 2? Maybe. Sima Yuan thought, but who hasn't had a heroic dream? This Sima Yuan is only a weak crown at a young age, but his identity is through the sky, and if he is poor, he will be good to himself, and if he is good, he will help the world, and there should always be a goal in life.

Back to the original world, I don't know how far the road is, and I don't know how far the road is, two vast avenues, let me Sima Yuan walk with his head held high.