Zichen cheered up, patted Wanzhong on the shoulder, and said, "Worm, don't think nonsense! Now let's save our lives first, reach the West Exit alive, and then talk about anything else!"

Ziyu on the side agreed: "Senior brother is right, Wan Fat...... If you really feel that you are dragging us down, you might as well think about how to repay us!"

"Yes, yes, what Senior Sister Ziyu said is!"

Ziyu's interjection, the title of "Wan Fat", made Wan Chong cry and laugh carefully, and also made Zichen's heart a little happy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Probably because of the relationship between Wan Zhong and Xiao Ting, Ziyu felt that Wan Chong snatched Xiao Ting from her, and she was always unkind to Wan Chong, along the way, the left one was "Wan Fat", and the right one was also "Wan Fat", ignoring the fact that Wan Chong's body was much thinner than before, but it was fatter than ordinary people.

While repelling the ferocious pursuit of the Southern Barbarians, he hurried up his time. Finally, before the sun was about to set, everyone saw a majestic pass standing in the twilight in the distance.

This Xiongguan wall is more than 10 zhang high, only a few miles long, the wall brick is a piece of square strip stone of one zhang long and wide, cut by light steel stone, the strips are framed, extremely solemn. Although it is not as good as the "green jade corundum stone" used in the Blue Blood City, this light steel stone is also one of the top hard rocks in the world, and it is also extremely strong when used to build the city walls.

There are traces of stone chips falling off in many places in this Xiongguan city wall, and moss and other growth can be seen occasionally, showing the ancient vicissitudes of the wall. On the Xiongguan, a huge banner is provoked, and there are three mighty and majestic characters on the flag: "Xikou Pass".

There is no doubt that this is the "West Exit", and it has always been a Xiongguan of "one husband and ten thousand people are not open", and the full name is "West Exit Pass". But the people of the Great Wilderness have always been accustomed to it, and they usually use "Xikou" as an abbreviation.

"West Exit ......"

"The West Exit has arrived!

"Let's work hard, the West Exit is ahead!"

......

When everyone saw this Xiongguan from afar, they were all in high spirits, and they shouted in ecstasy. In this kind of calamity, the joy of finally seeing hope in front of him quickly detonated the entire team as if it had ignited a fuse, and for a while, the joy of the heaven-shattering resounded in the sky.

Zichen and Wanzhong looked at the cheering crowd and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Under the excitement, everyone was full of energy, and the exhausted body suddenly surged with strength, and it accelerated faster than before.

After spending some more time, the team finally arrived under the walls of the West Pass. But before they got closer, Zichen and the others saw from a distance that a group of refugees had gathered in front of the West Pass, and the West Pass was closed, and many martial artists with swords and swords on the city wall stood expressionlessly, no matter how they looked at the expressions and movements, they looked like they were guarding against the refugees under the gate at any time.

"Open the door! Let's get in!"

"We are also the people of Daqian, why don't you let us in!"

"That's it, killing people everywhere now, we finally escaped here, but you don't let us in, do you still have a conscience?"

......

The refugees seemed to have been standing in the gate for a long time, and they were so excited that they kept roaring at the wall.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a white face and no beard stood out on the wall and shouted to the refugees under the gate: "I repeat! We have not received an order from above, and we cannot open and close you without authorization! We have reported the situation to the above, and you should wait patiently for some time, and we will provide you with a ration of food and water every day......

Instead of calming the anger of the refugees, the white-faced middle-aged man's words made the refugees even more agitated, and one of them loudly interrupted the white-faced middle-aged man's words and roared: "Wait a while, wait a while, when do you want us to wait? It's been a few days, why is there no news yet!"

The white-faced middle-aged man was not in a hurry, did not put the anger of the refugees in his eyes at all, and said lightly: "I believe there will be news soon, please be patient." ”

Such an official tone immediately attracted another scolding, but the white-faced middle-aged man didn't say anything more, turned around and was about to disappear into the city.

"Brother Chen, it doesn't seem good......"

Wan Zhong heard the white-faced middle-aged man's words clearly, and looked at the refugees who were blocked in the prison, and couldn't help but feel quite worried.

Zichen also frowned, but he didn't expect to take the words of the old man in the temporary camp seriously, and he was afraid that it would not be easy to bring these refugees into the pass.

After a moment of contemplation, Zichen said, "I'll try." As he spoke, he flew forward.

Zichen planned to try to see if he could bring these refugees into the pass as a law cultivator, and with the blessing of the "Wind Resisting Technique", he jumped onto the wall at a very fast speed, and immediately shocked the wall with chickens and dogs.

"What people!"

"Bold!"

......

In an exclamation, the martial artists who closed the gate and guarded the gate pointed their weapons at Zichen, and the white-faced middle-aged man who had just turned around and walked a few steps was also frightened, and shouted with a pale face: "Protect me!"

In Zichen's eyes, these heavily armed martial artists were no threat to him, and although he was in the jungle of swords and guns at this time, he was calm and calm, and arched his hand to the white-faced middle-aged man: "This lord has misunderstood, and there is no malice in the bottom. ”

This wall is more than ten zhang high, but it is not something that ordinary law cultivators can easily come up with. As soon as Zichen said this, everyone was afraid of Zichen's strong strength, so they immediately took a step back and slightly withdrew the weapon in their hand.

The white-faced middle-aged man is not a person who has never seen the world, and after calming down, he smiled at Zichen and said: "The strength of the young man is amazing, and Xikou Pass is the time when he needs such a powerful law cultivation as the young man." At a time when the country is in danger, I hope that the young man can lend a helping hand to help Xikou Pass resist the invasion of the Demon Sect and the Southern Barbarians. ”

As soon as the white-faced middle-aged man came up, Zichen nodded and said, "It's no problem to help Xikou Pass, but this lord, these refugees are all the people of Daqian, and many of them are still my friends, can you let them into the customs for the sake of my face?"

As soon as Zichen's words came out, the white-faced middle-aged man's face stiffened, and he shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Shaoxia, it's not that I refuse to let these refugees enter the customs, but there is really no clear order from above, if I open the gate without authorization, it will be a capital crime......!

Zichen's heart was full of anger, his eyebrows were raised, and his voice couldn't help but be a little louder: "The Demon Sect and the Southern Barbarians have invaded, killing people and setting fire everywhere, these refugees have fled here with great difficulty, just to seek refuge in Xikou Pass, and to be able to live." Do you think that such people are too much?, and because there is no clear order from above, they should sit back and ignore their life and death?" )