"The grain of the world is out of Qingyang! The grain of Qingyang is the best in Yanhuang!"

"Grandpa, stop singing! Where do we have food? Even wild vegetables are scarce!"

"Xiaoya, you don't know, we really used to be the world-famous land of fish and rice here......

"That was a hundred or two hundred years ago, right? Huh...... Xiaoya has never seen any rice fields since she was a child, and she has never eaten the delicious rice that her grandfather always talked about!"

In the long yellow sand, two emaciated figures slowly walked from a distance.

The road is long, and the conversation between the two seems a little weak.

When they got closer, they saw that the two were an old man and a girl!

"Grandpa, what the hell are we doing with him?"

The girl was about ten years old, and she could barely cover her body in a coarse linen dress, and her exposed arms and ankles were so thin that she was skinny and bones.

But even so, at this moment, she and an old man were pulling a withered cart, the ruts were long and curved, outlining the difficulty of the two of them.

Hearing the girl's words, the old man looked back.

On the cart, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy had his eyes closed, his body was stained with blood, his face was extremely pale, his lips were slightly purple, and he was obviously extremely weak.

"If you find it, take it back!" Turning around, the old man sighed: "It's not easy to live, we can't die without saving!"

"But ......"

Wiping the sweat from her forehead, the girl left a black stain on her forehead: "What if he dies before he returns to the stockade?"

The boy was picked up by the girl and the old man from under a cliff, and he was half dead at that time. Moreover, the cliff was in shambles, many trees were still burning, and the originally small lake was directly reduced to nothingness.

This qiē is all caused by last night's meteorite, last night's meteorite!

"Dead?" seemed to think for a moment, and the old man smiled as he continued to walk: "If he is really dead, I will cook him and eat him when I go back!"

"Uh...... Grandpa is so disgusting, Xiaoya doesn't eat people!"

"Hahaha...... If you don't eat it, you won't have anything to eat, and you won't have anything to eat, so let's see if you can eat it?"

As they spoke, the long journey would no longer be long! The stockade that the two men spoke of had finally arrived!

The village was actually small, with a row of three-person high wooden fences enclosing a narrow entrance to a valley, and there were only thirty or forty families inside.

However, a deep ditch was dug outside the stockade, and there was only a suspension bridge that could enter and exit.

"Old man Zhao, you've been out for two days, why did you only come back with such a little bit of rags?"

After walking across the suspension bridge, the old man and the little girl continued to pull the cart and went home.

met three men in tattered rattan armor and armor and stopped them.

After rummaging for a while, one of the small leaders smacked his lips and said dissatisfiedly: "If the big boss knew about you, he would have picked up a few handfuls of broken copper and iron, but he also brought back a mouth for eating, see if he doesn't break the legs of your grandfather and grandson!"

Hearing this, the old man surnamed Zhao smiled and said: "In troubled times, you can't see death without saving! What's more, the big boss is benevolent and righteous, why did he break our four meatless legs, hehehe......"

"Your four legs may be useless, but your small body, hehehe......" After Zhao Laohan finished speaking, the little leader Scar had an evil smile on his face, looked at the girl's body that did not bloom at all because of malnutrition, and said: "I will choose rabbits again next month, and now in the village, you are the most suitable for the old and the young!"

Rabbit......

Hearing this word, Xiao Ya showed fear on her face, and instinctively snuggled up behind the old man.

Gently patting his granddaughter, Zhao Laohan took a deep breath and helped the young man to walk towards his hut.

Home, it's rags!

If there is rain, this grass house, which can shine colorful light in the sun, is simply a water curtain hole.

"Grandpa, will the big boss really blame us? Will he really treat us as 'rabbits' and lure the wolves in the mountains?"

Having already put the boy on the only bed, Xiao Yaliu frowned: "The two of us are almost out of food, and he ......"

Listening, Zhao Laohan smiled lovingly and said, "Don't care so much, if people ask anything again, you can say that he is your distant cousin! By the way, go out and find some blood clotting grass, and come back to bandage him!"

"Oh!" nodded, and Xiaoya turned to leave.

She knew that there was a weed in the valley near here, which was crumpled and applied to the wound to heal the wound.

After Xiaoya left, Zhao Laohan looked left and right to make sure that no one was paying attention to this side, so he gently reached out and took out a piece of jade pendant from his arms, took a breath, and read the text on it clearly: "Korean characters...... Where does this kid come from? With such a jade pendant, he should be from a rich family!"

Rubbing the jade pendant with his hand again, Zhao Laohan shook his head and left the grass house: "What about the rich family? There is no singing and dancing in the troubled times, and there is no peace in the sound of swords!"

Leave, heavy footsteps!

However, Zhao Laohan didn't see it, and not long after he left the grass house, the young man's sword eyebrows moved slightly!

......

This young man is none other than Han Jing!

At this moment, his eyes were still closed, and he could feel all kinds of sharp pain in his body: it was really hurt!

He knew that he had to get rid of Shan Yan, and he had to chase Dong Lei and Zhao Xiaotuo, but he underestimated Shan Yan's ruthlessness - at the last moment, Shan Yan saw that he couldn't get a chance of vitality and victory in deep space, so he directly blew up the soul beast......

This self-explosion was caught off guard!

Even if Han Jing's strength is not weak, he is still not comparable to Shan Yan in terms of strength, plus he has already fought with Xu Shiji in the Killing God Tower before, so he was even weaker at that time.

Therefore, in order to resist the self-explosion of the mountain rock soul beast, he almost used up all of his soul power and all the spiritual power he could control and control in the Nine Turns Blood Bead!

It's a pity that this qiē is not enough......

He's still hurt!

If it weren't for the fact that at the last moment, he sacrificed a hundred miles seal at the same time, it is estimated that he would really fall in the aftermath of the self-explosion of the mountain rock!

"It's also lucky, the last soul power was exchanged for a hundred miles seal, and I actually landed on a meteorite by chance, and finally came here!"

He really came to a new continent, and the mortal sword helped him withstand the impact and high temperature around him when he finally fell, which was considered to keep him safe!

Recalling at this moment, a question arose in Han Jing's mind: here, where is it? Also, how long has it been?

The answers to these questions are not available for the time being!

But the rain is finally falling!

At this time, a girl named Xiaoya walked in with a broken bowl.

"If you're lucky, Grandma Liu actually has some wild vegetables there, and after burning it, she made you a vegetable and a bowl of clear soup!

Entering the hut, Xiao Yaliu's brows furrowed, and she carefully fed Han Jing little by little......

The process was very cautious, for fear of hurting Han Jing.

This consommé is really light......

No salt, no oil and water, even like clean water!

The wild vegetables seem to have undergone other treatments, so they are bland and have a hint of barbecue......

That's what their best food?

But at this moment, there was a sudden noise outside.

"Oh no, something happened to the big boss!"

"Everyone, run away, our place has been discovered......"

"The conscription team is coming, everyone run for their lives......"