"Thankfully, fortunately!"

It was the thief who followed Zhou Yang before, and he was also a gang of bandits in the mountains.

When I met him in Si County before, I saw that this son was unspeakably expensive, so I slowly looked for an opportunity, wanting to suffocate them when passing by Black Bear Ridge, and called friends to take the opportunity to rob.

Just when the thief man was rejoicing in his heart, an orange-red light and shadow suddenly swept by.

The flying sword flew to a mountain more than ten miles away, and in just a few seconds, it flew back, and the blood was not stained.

These people robbed homes and houses, plundered soup kitchens, robbed refugees, killed people without counting, and died without regret.

After slaughtering a nest of bandits, the group quickly left Black Bear Ridge.

The pace of the crowd was fast, and it didn't take long to see a city in sight.

This is not those low earthen walls, but real blue brick walls, eight meters high.

It can be regarded as the most powerful city wall along the way.

Outside the city, a porridge shack was erected, and the refugees were being given porridge.

"Along the way, so many refugees have appeared, and there have been wanderers, and this dynasty is afraid that it will take jujube pills."

Li Jian summed up what he saw and heard along the way into one sentence.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa······"

The river roared away.

The land here is still fertile, and the people are still alive.

The county seat is also a wealthy city, and the local parents and officials can also make a difference, making some gruel to provide some help to the refugees in the past.

"Bell! Today's porridge is gone! ”

As soon as the gong sounded, the messenger was about to close the stall.

"It's only a few dozen bowls of porridge, and everyone hasn't eaten the porridge yet······"

The hungry front chest was pressed against the back, and the refugees with green light in both eyes were angry.

"No is nothing!"

The errand officer directly squeezed out these thin refugees and walked away.

"This county master, the soup kitchen is fake, and it is true to fight for a few points."

Li Jian said.

"But these people don't necessarily think of him well."

Nanyan was puzzled.

"Those who can speak out have always been high-ranking families, and where is it the turn of refugees to speak out."

Li Jian shook his head.

Zhou Yang walked and saw a few children, covered in skin and bones, with only big heads and big bellies left.

The hungry had no strength left, so they could only crawl on the ground.

"Child, if you want to follow me, you can eat a full meal."

Zhou Yang walked up to the child and said.

"Yes, yes!"

The child's eyes lit up and he looked at the noble son.

Zhou Yang's voice immediately squeezed over and looked at him expectantly.

"Childe, as long as I can eat enough, be a slave and a maid, and be a cow and a horse, I am willing!"

"Childe choose me, I'm in good health and can do heavy work!"

"Childe, I'm a blacksmith and can make iron, choose me!"

"Childe, sell me and give me a bag of rice."

All of a sudden, the flock to sell oneself came.

"Don't worry, come one by one, as long as I'm healthy."

Zhou Yang said, with a wave of his sleeves, there was already a big basket on the ground, a whole person high.

The big basket is full of steaming white steamed buns, the sweet smell wafts out, the sweet wheat aroma makes people can't help but stir their throats, swallow saliva wildly, and can't put anything else in their eyes except for this big white steamed bun!

"Immortal Master!!"

In the distance, I was still hesitating whether to come to pick up the errand servants, but when I saw the big basket of beautiful and never-before-seen big white steamed buns that suddenly appeared, I dared to have the slightest delusion, and stayed there honestly.

"If you are willing to follow, take the steamed buns and eat them."

Zhou Yang finished speaking.

The steamed buns were robbed.

After eating a basket of steamed buns, Zhou Yang waved his sleeves, and there was another big basket of white-flour steamed buns.

There are hundreds of them in each box!

This big white steamed bun is like an endless amount, and thousands of refugees have eaten their fill, and their stomachs are uncomfortably swollen.

At this time, Zhou Yangcai's thought moved, and a magnificent door appeared in the air out of thin air.

This gate is holy and sacred, rich and gorgeous, full of light, and the light changes, making people feel the incomparable fairy atmosphere.

Zhou Yang pushed lightly, the door opened, and suddenly another world appeared in their eyes.

Not to mention these refugees, it was the errand soldiers in the distance, and the big-headed soldiers standing on the head of the city were also shocked and envious, knowing that this must be the legendary Immortal Cave Mansion!

Refugees flocked in.

Not only refugees, but also some people who hoped to get the fairy fate also rushed here, fearing that they would not be able to enter the Immortal Cave Mansion.

Naturally, there were also medical workers wearing protective suits who came out and took these people to a building with a red cross hanging on it, and carried out steps such as washing, physical examination, and vaccination.

These steps are already familiar to medical staff.

More than 1,000 people, it won't take long to get it done.

After 48 hours of quarantine, they will be sent to ideological and political students for ideological and political literacy, and after completing the verification, they will undergo academic training, and after returning to the wasteland world, they will be transferred to the organization department and reassigned according to their grades and specialties.

Without entering the city, the group walked towards a place called Wuling Creek.

"Wuling Creek is the favorite scenic spot of the poets and inkmen of Qamdo Prefecture, the Liuyu Qushui Happy Pavilion, the Wuyun Changlong Four Pagodas, well-known far and near."

Nanyan has gradually adapted to her status as a tour guide.

Walk through the Happy Pavilion, swim through the Four Pagodas, and step through the Wuling River.

"The front is Guonan County."

When the group stopped and watched all the way to the outside of Guonan County, Nanyan was still a little reluctant.

However, she still remembers the task of the master, remembers the monster who was sucked by the monster at the foot of the mountain, and remembers that she still needs to find her uncle and Zu to find him back to deal with the demon.

"This is a piece of writing for you, if you encounter a monster that is difficult to deal with, it may be able to save your life."

Zhou Yang took out a scroll.

Nanyan opened it and saw that there was a word "sword" inside, like an iron hook silver painting, full of sharp energy, just by looking at it, I felt that my eyes were tingling, and my skin was painful, as if I had been cut.

"Thank you, Gongzi Zhou."

It's just that you can't give up, and you still have to separate when it's time to separate.

Give her a "sword" word to save her life.

When she was about to separate, Zhou Yang casually hung her up, and she was recently killed by life and death.

After giving her calligraphy and painting, hang it again, and this catastrophe of life and death has been solved.

"Guobei County!"

Looking at the map, when it was close to Guonan County and further south, that is, Guobei County, Zhou Yang already had a guess.

Standing at the door of Guobei County.

With a sweep of his mind, Lanruo Temple, which is only more than 20 miles away from Guobei County, has also entered Zhou Yang's heart.

"Let's go, listen to Nanyan say that the roast chicken in Guobei County is a must, let's try it. In the evening, we set off for Lanruo Temple. ”

Town

The gatekeeper who flaunted his might just glanced at Zhou Yang's body quietly, and he didn't even dare to accept the money.

After all, what officials pay attention to is to observe words and looks, the gentry's money is signed and returned, and the people's money is reconciled in half.