As the night progressed, after seeing the man surnamed Jin leave.

Wang Guangyu and Li Mobai found an inn to live in.

The two tied their horses to the outside of the inn and went inside.

The innkeeper may have fled, and the inn has become empty.

This boss has been gone for a long time, and the inn is covered with spiders and dust.

Wang Guangyu played a set of punches in the inn, and saw that the dust in the house was all pulled by the qi machine, gathered in his hands, condensed into a ball, and slowly circulated.

It was the boxing technique taught by the white-haired master of Kongtong Mountain, and the insights that Zhao Gui gave him were extremely effective.

Wang Guangyu knocked the condensed dust out of the window, found some cover in the dilapidated inn, and fell asleep.

Nothing was said all night.

In the early morning of the next day, Wang Guangyu and Li Mobai walked out of the inn.

After this night in Tai'an City, more people left, except for the people who are really inseparable from here and the defenders stationed here, there are probably no living people in this city.

"Let's go, let's go out of the city today, and the horses will have to add some forage, you haven't sharpened enough, we have to go to Lin'an City after all."

Li Mobai said slowly

Wang Guangyu had no choice but to follow.

The two jumped on horseback and walked out of the city.

On the road outside the city, the fleeing homeless people lined up in a long line, and there was no end in sight.

Wang Guangyu and Li Mobai were also involved.

There is a girl next to Wang Guangyu.

The small body wears thin clothes, trembling in the bleak autumn wind, but carrying extremely heavy luggage

Her little face was pale, and her eyes were full of clarity.

"Big brother, where are you from, are you hungry? I've got some biscuits. ”

Wang Guangyu shook his head, and the big and small figures walked forward while talking in the long flow of people.

"Why are you alone, your parents?"

The girl's face turned gloomy

"I am from Tianshui County, two months ago Tianshui County seems to have accepted a group of refugees from Jincheng County, at first everyone thought that Liangzhou soldiers and horses could resist the Hun iron cavalry, and then .....

Tianshui County was captured, and my father was killed by the Huns in order to let us go first, and my mother died of a cold on the way to escape. I don't think I have long to live, so I wonder what I can do before I die. ”

Wang Guangyu didn't know how to say comforting words.

The two were silent for a long time.

Wang Guangyu saw that the thin girl's legs and feet trembled badly, so he let the girl ride on the horse, the girl did not seem to drag down the child's escape journey at first, but then the legs and feet were really painful, and had to get on the horse.

The flow of people continued to move slowly as usual, when suddenly, a group of people rushed down the hill.

"If you want to hand over the money and food for your life, if anyone wants to run, this big knife in Lao Tzu's hand is not long-sighted."

A fat, ugly man stood in front of the crowd with a knife drawn.

"Good man, I have to feed my wife and eight-year-old son, who are seriously ill for a few days, please be merciful and let our family go."

A middle-aged man knelt on the ground and pleaded.

The ugly man did not listen to the middle-aged man's words, and a knife passed through the middle-aged man's chest, and the man slowly fell to the ground.

A very young boy ran out of the crowd, knelt in front of the body of a middle-aged man, wailed, and had his head cut off by an ugly man.

"Whoever is chirping crookedly, that's what it will end up with,"

Wang Guangyu hid in the crowd, his qi was rioting, and without waiting to take out the double knives in his bag, he jumped out of the crowd with a wooden sword, and slashed at the ugly man with his sword.

"Where did the wild boy come from, carrying a tattered wooden sword to be a hero. It's a thing that doesn't know whether it's alive or dead. ”

The ugly man swung his knife at the wooden sword, and found that it was constantly chopping.

The young man in the crowd seemed to be ignited by Wang Guangyu, and suddenly the crowd and the horse bandits stood together.

The wooden sword qi in Wang Guangyu's hand skyrocketed by three feet, and a sword split the crude iron knife in the ugly man's hand.

The ugly man had been an outlaw for a long time, and at the critical moment, he turned his bloated body and his right arm was cut off by a wooden sword.

The horse ran towards the mountains, and Wang Guangyu chased after him.

"Hero, spare my life, I am also a homeless here, and I did this to protect myself during the war years."

Wang Guangyu didn't react, and another sword was slashed, and the ugly man broke another arm.

The ugly man must have known that Wang Guangyu would not let him go, turned the horse's head, and clamped the horse's belly between his legs. Rushed straight towards the young man with the wooden sword in his hand.

"Lao Tzu is right, what is wrong is this world, this damned dynasty for everyone!"

The ugly man roared and rushed towards Wang Guangyu.

Wang Guangyu gritted his teeth and cut off the horse's leg with a sword, and the ugly man's center of gravity was unstable and fell off the horse.

Wang Guangyu lifted the back of the ugly man's neck and smashed it into a boulder beside him.

This smash lasted for a long time, and the flesh and blood on the boulder were blurred, and blood droplets were splashed.

Until the end, what Wang Guangyu was holding in his hand was only a vertebrae.

Wang Guangyu threw the vertebrae in his hand, took a few sips, and turned to leave.

The unarmed young man in the crowd lost to the bandit who had a few steel forks and had just raked.

Wait until Wang Guangyu arrives.

The crowd was full of corpses, and those who were not dead were still crying with the bodies of their loved ones.

Wang Guangyu looked around for his luggage, but the bookcase had no gold and silver belongings, and was scattered aside.

And on the side of the bookcase, there was a cold corpse, it was the kind-hearted girl in the daytime, the girl's face still retained the frightened expression before death, and the thin clothes had been searched.

Wang Guangyu's face turned gloomy again.

At this time, Li Mobai came from the crowd of mourners.

"Why don't you make a move, aren't you a quasi-heavenly realm swordsman, can't you even save such a little girl?"

Wang Guangyu asked Li Mobai loudly

Li Mobai's face was indifferent as usual

"I have already touched the threshold of the Heavenly Realm, if I attack mortals again, I will be suppressed by heaven and earth, this road is dangerous, if I am suppressed by heaven and earth, who will protect you?"

Wang Guangyu said hatefully

"Lao Tzu is going to destroy their stockade today, give me the knife."

"No, your goal is to be the general of the Northwest Border Pass like Wang Yi did when he was young, and lead the Northwest Army to counterattack the Xiongnu, not to be rash here."

"Bullshit general, if Lao Tzu can't even pull out a stockade, how can he talk about fighting the Huns?"

Wang Guangyu snatched the black bag from Li Mobai's hand and followed the horse's hoof print and swept north.

All the way to the north, I finally saw a simple village.

Wang Guangyu dropped the black bag and pulled out his double knives.

Two brilliant sword lights flowed by, and the gate of the village broke open instantly

Someone entered the door with two knives, and there was a cacophony in the middle of the picking.

This night is dark and the wind is high, and it is the most suitable for killing.

The inside of the village was full of rivers of blood and cries and begs for mercy

Wang Guangyu took the knife and came out of the gate of the village and wiped the blood on his face.

"Damn, I'm not running away."