The moonlight is bleak.

Illuminates a bleak ruin once called Sycamore.

A sturdy man, sitting in the ruins of what was once called his home, grabs a bloody piece of raw meat and puts it in his mouth.

The jerky chewing sound of the tough tendons cut by the teeth, and the obvious swallowing sound of "coo" and "coo", are so abrupt in the silence of the ruins that if a living person hears them, they must think of many kinds of not very positive legends, and they are so frightened that their scalp is numb.

Fortunately, there were no living people around him.

There are a lot of dead people.

With him as the center, human corpses, horse corpses, broken weapons, and dumped battle flags are densely spread out, like a bloody and cruel oil painting map.

This is his home.

His mother is swallowing here.

He and his sister grew up here.

He and the timid little woman got married here.

He wanted to die there......

But he survived.

On the contrary, the people who came here to kill him were all killed by him.

In the past two months, he has been hiding in this city, and I don't know how many northern barbarians he killed......

The hundreds of people who followed him back also died in the fight again and again, and he was the only one who died.

He was tired of killing.

I thought, after this last vote, it's almost time to go down to them.

My sister has been afraid of the dark since she was a child, and every time she wakes up in the middle of the night, she has to call him, and now that he is not by her side, how scared she is......

That stupid woman was always afraid that he would dislike her, that he would abandon her, and that she would not see him for a day, so she would not think about tea and dinner......

They hadn't seen him for so long, how much they missed him.

Then he did this vote, but he still felt that it was not enough!

Far from enough!

That's not how revenge is avenged!

Last time, these mongrels harmed the eldest brother's children, but the eldest brother killed a whole 20,000 miscellaneous pieces in the AllHeavens Mansion to avenge his children!

Where is this?

He did the math.

The enmity of his family of three!

The feud of the eldest brother's family of four!

And that stupid big man's hatred!

If you don't kill hundreds of thousands of miscellaneous pieces, how can it be considered revenge?

Big brother still has so many brothers to take care of, there is no way to take revenge!

He's got nothing!

This rotten life, just keep it and take revenge slowly......

The sound of horses' hooves came from far and near.

Getting closer.

He knew that the enemy was coming again.

He shoved a small piece of flesh into his mouth and fumbled to grab a large knife from his side.

When he stood up, his eyes were already glowing green.

Like a hungry wolf!

He wielded a broadsword and slowly swept through the ruins around him.

The small home that was not very spacious in the past, but warm, slowly appeared in front of him.

He still seemed to be able to see his sister standing in front of the stove on a stool, counting him down and cooking for him.

It seemed that the timid little woman could still be seen, sitting behind the large wooden basin, and looking at him from time to time while washing clothes, lest he grow wings and fly and leave her uneasy appearance alone.

He was about to crack his mouth and laugh, and it was all gone.

It's all gone......

"You go find the bear first, and when I'm done, I'll go down to you!"

He muttered in a low voice, the glow of a hungry wolf in his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

He tightened the handle in his hand, turned around and ran wildly towards Nancheng.

He's already figured it out.

In the city, there is no way to hide.

Those bastards, who set fire to the city, will also find him.

Gotta go!

Out of town!

Head north!

Go to the prairie!

The young and strong and masters of the mongrels have all come and left, and there must be a bunch of old and weak women and children left on the grassland!

Kill them all!

How many kills!

Don't die, don't stop!

Now the gates of the city are closed, and the city is guarded by northern barbarians everywhere.

To get out of the city, you can only take the waterway.

He used to carry a large bag in Nancheng Matou. I know that the fence of the water gate in the south city is rusty and lacks a small child, which can allow a person to pass through, as long as the water is good, you can swim out......

He's not good at water.

But he didn't think he would die......

At least not tonight, not in this city.

There are so many people in this city who are protecting him.

......

At dawn, the gates of the city opened.

Zhang Chu and the mule went out from the south gate of Taibai Mansion and went straight to the direction of Goutou Mountain.

There were more homeless people on the horse road than when they came the day before.

The homeless people spread all the way from Taibai Mansion to Goutou Mountain, and every fork in the road leading to other boundaries was empty.

This made this Zhang Chu know that these homeless people were all going to Taiping Town.

He walked all the way forward and found that every other distance, there were people on the side of the road who set up a shed to give porridge, and the surnames of the flags on the soup kitchens were all different.

Zhang Chu asked the mule to send someone to inquire, and learned that the owners of these soup kitchens were all squires and wealthy families in the vicinity.

Among the squires and wealthy families, there must also be good families.

But so many squires and wealthy households, with good intentions together, and the organizational division of labor is so clear, that the distance between every two porridge sheds is a good meal...... That's weird.

Zhang Chu didn't even need to send someone to investigate carefully, he could be sure that these porridge shacks were definitely Wu Qianyuan's handiwork!

This is the real emaciated camel is bigger than the horse!

Ut's Northern Rebellion.

took away the family owners accumulated by the Wu family for several generations, leaving only some real estate that could not be moved, and they were still in Xuanbei Prefecture.

Moreover, Wu Qianyuan still has a wanted warrant on his head, and according to Wu Qianyuan himself, there is a team of elite people in the state capital who have been tracking him.

In such a difficult environment, Wu Qianyuan was able to mobilize the manpower and material resources of so many lights to do this.

Sure enough, there is money that can make the ghost grind......

Zhang Chu and they all have war horses, and the speed is naturally not comparable to these homeless people, and they have been riding fast all the way, and by the evening, they have already walked more than half of the distance.

"Master Chu, there is an inn a mile or two ahead, are we going to spend the night here?

Zhang Chu looked at the faint inn in front of him, thought about it, nodded and said, "Okay, do as you say!"

......

As night falls, the candles flicker.

Zhang Chu sat alone in the best room of the inn, staring at the oil lamp in front of him in a daze.

The Nanmu box that Ji Badai Huo Hongye gave him was placed on the square table in front of him.

He hadn't opened the five thick-bellied jade pills in the box so far.

But he knew what these five thick-bellied green jade medicine bottles were filled with......

What else could it be besides Jiaogu Dan?

A bottle of ten.

Five bottles is fifty pieces......

These fifty Jiaogu Dan are almost Huo Hongyan's farewell gift to him, "It's good to get together and disperse".

Zhang Chu didn't want to have any contact with the Huo family anymore, but he really needed this elixir urgently.

With eight products and three turns, one Jiaogu Dan is three bones a day

These fifty Jiaogu Dan are more than one hundred and fifty bones, which is the culmination of the three transformations of the marrow......

As the old saying goes, if you don't hit a smile, Huo Hongye helped him in the establishment of Taibai Town, so how could Zhang Chu directly turn his face with Huo Hongye?

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