One of the largest tributaries of the Zhizi River, the name is somewhat arbitrary, called the Moba River. Liu Jingxun took a boat at a ferry in the lower reaches of the Moba River and went down the river for a three-day journey, and today is already the last day.

The Moba River is deep but the river channel is extremely narrow, the natural canal looks, coupled with the heavy rain for several days, the water flow is turbulent, so the 800-mile journey only takes three days to arrive, during which there are several stops at the riverside, and passengers continue to get on and off the boat.

At this moment, the heavy rain still has no intention of stopping.

Liu Jingxun spent a tael of silver to live in the best cabin on this ship, compared to the Xianjia ferry, which is really a money grab.

But there is no way, most of the Xianjia ferries can travel nearly 20,000 miles a day, and they are slower at sea, but only by driving the clouds and resisting the wind, more than 100,000 miles, it will take a month or two for the qi refiner, but they can take the ferry, and it will only take ten days to die. In addition, the ferry is expensive, and the opening of the waterway requires manpower and material resources. The ferry generally charges, within 100,000 miles is a five-baht coin, and a million miles is the start of Quan'er, such as taking a ferry from China to Lizhou, Liu Jingxun will spend a lot of springs.

The poor can't even travel across continents.

In the past two days, Liu Jingxun has been carving talismans, and has drawn at least ten talismans that have exceeded the rank of spirit runes but have not reached the rank of immortal runes.

Duye amaranth failed to stop himself in Shaking City, and it is estimated that he was holding his stomach, and Liu Jingxuan had to think of a trick in advance.

I just didn't expect that Qiao Shanchang beat all the sect masters of these nine mountains to the fall realm by opening the Heavenly Gate, and this Duye Amaranth actually re-entered the realm of climbing the tower so quickly.

He took out a hundred springs and put them alone in a Qiankun jade, and then after going to Lanzhou Island, he had to borrow the treasure of Chen Zhuo's predecessor to eat the hundred springs clean, and strive to fill the spiritual energy in his body.

Now he has a lot of money, but the 15,000 springs are the capital, and he can't move the ground if he is killed. If you can use the land, you can only earn money at the Seal Mountain Ferry, and the money you robbed. But after buying that gun, he had already handed over all the money earned by Wandering City, and now he could use it, except for these hundred springs, there were only a few springs left, and the top priority was to make money.

Taking a sip of wine, Liu Jingxun walked out of the cabin and went to the forward deck.

Unlike the Xianjia Ferry, it was dangerous for the boat to stand on the deck, so except for the wealthy people who lived in the ship's building, the rest of the people were not allowed to board the deck. It was raining heavily, but there weren't many people.

The river breeze was not small, and it was blown crookedly like a downpour.

The boat boss came over in a robe, handed Liu Jingxuan a hat with a smile, and said, "Hero, it's raining so hard, what's so good? Let's go back and rest."

When he got on the boat, Liu Jingxun carried two swords and carried a wine gourd, he looked like a person from the rivers and lakes, and it was not surprising that he was called a hero.

He took the hat, nodded in thanks, and said softly: "Those who practice martial arts are not afraid of wind and rain, nor do they look at the scenery, but they are stuffy in the cabin, so come out and sit."

The boat boss laughed and said, "That's okay, I heard that those fairy masters are on the boat for dozens of days and hundreds of days, and I am worried when I hear it, so it's called suffocating people to death."

Liu Jingxun nodded with a smile and said softly, "Just go back, don't worry."

Everyone has come out to say it, and it doesn't seem like a problem if you don't go back.

Just wanted to go back, the river was cold and there was a heavy fog, and Liu Jingxun said that the weather in Penny Island was really strange.

Returning to the cabin, Liu Jingxun thought about whether he wanted to go shopping after landing on the dragon slaying platform.

When thinking about it, the boat suddenly shook violently, Liu Jingxun released his consciousness to take a look, and sighed helplessly, it seems that he can't go on the waterway, the river in front of him was washed away by the mountain flood, and the embankments on both sides of the river are being repaired, and the river can't be crossed.

The captain of the ship could only say sorry to the passengers, saying that those who were willing to wait could stay on the ship, and those who were unwilling to wait could return the difference and take the land route instead.

In the end, Liu Jingxun took 200 yuan, opened the oil-paper umbrella, and walked off the boat.

The embankment of the river was washed away by a flash flood, and how many sins did the people on both sides of the river suffer from such a rapid? After only a few miles of walking, I have seen many houses destroyed by the flood, and I don't know how many people have suffered from it downstream.

After a few more miles, it was finally a little noisy

Sound. Liu Jingxun took a closer look, and it was a high slope, which was full of grass sheds, and the smoke was constantly rising.

When I released my sense, I saw that it was okay, it was not the appearance I imagined, everyone ate rice and noodles.

Liu Jingxun turned the real fire into countless gossamers and passed through this place, so as to avoid the breeding of a major epidemic after the catastrophe.

It didn't take long for Liu Jingxun to bypass the high slope and walk a few miles, but what he saw was a completely different picture.

A large number of people, far more than the number on the high slopes, at least thousands.

People crowded together, all of them were pale, and they looked like they had been hungry for a long time and had no strength.

Liu Jingxun's face sank like water, walked to the side of an old man on the very edge, and said in a deep voice, "Does no one care about you? What about the money and food for disaster relief from the imperial court?"

The old man didn't move, only raised his eyelids to look at Liu Jingxuan, and opened his chapped lips, but soon became indifferent and continued to close his eyes and recuperate.

Liu Jingxun straightened up, looked around, and then walked towards the young man who was not in the crowd.

The young man's face was full of stubble, and his face was better than that of the others.

Liu Jingxun stepped over and said softly, "Why didn't you eat?"

As soon as the words fell, the young man suddenly exploded, crawled backwards, and his eyes were full of horror, "Food? No, I don't have anything to eat!"

Liu Jingxun frowned, this person was confused, and he was already delirious.

The young man curled up in the dirt, trembling all over, looked up at Liu Jingxuan violently, and said in a trembling voice, "Dad? You're here, is that you? Good people don't end well, let's be evil people in the next life, okay?"

He was about to go over and help the crazy young man comb his veins, when he heard a weak voice not far away: "Stranger, he is crazy, if there is anything you want to ask, ask me."

Liu Jingxun popped out a wisp of aura, which at least calmed him down for the time being, and then turned around and said softly, "Why is it that everyone on the high slope in front of you is full, but you have no food? What about the money and food for disaster relief from the imperial court?"

The old man was angry and said with a wry smile, "The imperial court? The emperor decreed that the household department allocated money and transferred it to the state capital for at least a month, and then to the county, it would take half a month, and it would take several days to get to us. By the time the court silver came down, we would have starved to death. Our assassins have been sent in three days to build the embankment, and they haven't brought us a grain of grain for a month."

Liu Jingxun said in a deep voice, "Why do they have food to eat?"

The old man pointed to the young man who was paralyzed in the dirt, and sighed: "This is the only son of the richest man in our county, the family of Jishan, a month ago when the flash flood hit for the first time, he brought money and grain for disaster relief, and the second flood washed away this radius of more than 100 miles.

Liu Jingxuan took a deep breath, turned his head to look at the crazy young man again, and then said in a deep voice: "Good people, there will be good rewards, you wait!"

A sword light rose from the ground and disappeared into the sea of clouds in an instant.

The old man rubbed his eyes, a little incredulous, and then rubbed his eyes, and immediately burst into tears.

He staggered to his feet, and with all his might, shouted, "Did you see them all? Immortal! It's the fairy master, we are saved."

Liu Jingxun went north with his sword, and soon arrived at the state city, without saying a word, he slashed off the roof of the state capital's yamen, and then landed in the granary in the city in an instant.

Imperial grain? I, Liu Jingxun, will commit a taboo against him!

With a wave of his hand, he collected all the food into the Qiankun jade, and then rose up again with his sword and returned to the place of suffering.

Raising his hand to take out the huge granary, Liu Jingxun said in a deep voice, "The grain is here."

At first, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, just a dozen breaths, and the crowd suddenly surged like a tide, shouting that there was something to eat, and they rushed forward desperately.

Liu Jingxun frowned, pulled out the Shanshui Bridge and waved his hand, and the clouds in the sky were cut open.

He said in a deep voice, "Line up! Women, old people, and children are at the forefront."

After that, he helped the young man sort out the meridians with a gentle aura, and when he woke up, he would wake up.

It's just that he will have to face this world that taught him to be disappointed.

If good people are not rewarded, then who will want to be good people?

It's just that...... There are a large number of people here, not because they didn't want to go over to grab food, but they just didn't have time to grab it.

Thinking of this, Liu Jingxun was a little displeased.

The reason is naturally understood, someone has already started to rob, if you don't rob yourself, then there will be none. Everyone is in danger, everyone wants to grasp the straw, everyone feels that they have to live.

If you want to live, yes, you should.

But for the sake of one's own life, it is not right to kill those who do good.

The crowd was stunned by the sword for a moment, and before Liu Jingxun could speak, the crowd became noisy again.

"You're light! Are you hungry for so many days to give it a try? Queue, who queues you up? Starve to death and be killed by you, I'd rather die full, what about the gods? The gods can't stop me from wanting to live!"

As soon as the words fell, echoing voices rang out, especially the younger ones, and rushed forward as if they were dying.

Liu Jingxun took a deep breath and held the canoe with one hand. new

At this time, there are only two words beating back and forth in my mind.

Kill, endure.

The young man in the rear slowly opened his eyes, and before he could understand what was happening, he saw the large number of rushing figures, all shouting for food.

Hahaha, hahaha.

After a few laughs, the young man rushed to a large rock and died on the spot.

Liu Jingxun frowned, and raised his hand to take back the granary.

But those people were all red-eyed, and they rushed towards Liu Jingxun like crazy.

Liu Jingxun took a deep breath, no!

Suddenly got up, held the canoe in his hand, and threw his sword at the canopy again, this time, the whole world was cut to pieces.

Suddenly, a cool breeze blew, and Liu Jingxun was in a trance, and he was actually standing on the bow deck again.

Liu Jingxun obviously heard someone speak: "Is this kind of world really good? Doesn't it happen outside of the illusion? Didn't it happen? Liu Jingxun, the path I have found is a perfect human world that has been recast after removing all kinds of bad roots of the human race, and you and I are in the same way."

Liu Jingxun took off the wine gourd and took a sip against the river breeze.

"No, according to what you say, the world you want to forge is not a human being. I want a good world all the same, but I'm different from you. I don't think it's good to have uniform signboards on a street, I think all kinds of signboards, all kinds of traders and sellers, can have a good business, and only then can there be more business."

The godfather who talked to Liu Jingxun across a heavenly dome naturally understood that the two businesses, the former and the latter, were completely different.