"So what now? The few people over there are ordinary people, and they can't go anymore. ”

Wu Ruyi's face was embarrassed.

"Do you want to do it with the people of Huaiyang Kingdom?"

"There were more than 100 of them, all of them ...... perseverance"

A young man from the Five Elements Gate hesitated.

"More than 100 people, if there are not many masters, it is not difficult to come hard."

Gong Pengyun interjected.

Bai Jiaci nodded.

At this time, his cultivation reached the sixth vein, and half of the seven veins were opened, which was the time when his confidence burst out.

"Can you still fight?"

Hong Fan asked how many people from the Five Elements Gate.

"On our side, I have three veins, and there are six people who are through, and two of them are in the inner vision."

A middle-aged man who had not spoken just now said.

"But I was tired all the way, and three of them were injured."

He exposed the bandages under the cuffs.

"You just can't fight."

Hong Fan nodded.

"Our master is a master of the sympathy between heaven and man, but he is still ...... in Pang County"

The fat girl who had been arguing with a few people before made up a sentence.

Gong Pengyun rolled his eyes.

"It's a pity, it seems that I can't borrow the prestige of your master."

Hong Fan replied.

"Then find a way to force the other side back."

"Will the plan be released?"

Wu Ruyi asked.

Hong Fan didn't reply, and went to the side and carried a stone of two or three thousand catties.

"Is this a temporary fortress?"

The young man of the Five Elements Gate frowned.

Hong Fan ignored it and pointed to the sword to release the sand beam.

The beep is sharp, and in an instant, the solid boulder is cut into a rough shape.

The nine people of the Five Elements Gate were stunned.

"Brother Gong, Ah Ci, you throw these scraps farther away."

Hong Fan ordered.

Then, he first carved words on the stone tablet, and after retouching the corners several times, he used the sand wind to whirl and polish the old.

Soon, an abutment was half-sunk into the ground, and the boundary monuments engraved with "Dahua Liangzhou" and "Huaiyang National Boundary" on both sides were completed.

At this time, the people of the Five Elements Gate didn't even dare to breathe.

"This, could this be the Sand Flow Knife?"

The fat girl squeezed her throat.

"You, you're the ...... of Gimhae"

"I thought you knew, and secretly praised the people of the Five Elements Sect for being quite bold."

It was Gong Pengyun who replied.

"In front of you, it is in the Bangtianjiao Chisha Hongfan!"

There was silence.

Hong Fan looked at everyone's performance and found that even those relatives of the rebels knew their names.

It is the so-called world-famous.

"It's me who has eyes but doesn't know Tarzan."

The young man who had been arguing earlier was the first to apologize.

The fat girl was also in a hurry to remedy: "I was angry just now, and I usually ......"

Hong Fan raised his hand and stopped her meaningless words: "People are coming." ”

The sound of iron armor came through the forest.

After a while, the 100-man team of Tianfeng Wei surrounded him.

"Huaiyang Guotianfeng Wei takes people, and those who have nothing to do with it retreat!"

The centurion, dressed in iron armor and drawing a sword in his hand, shouted.

"Liangzhou Ti rides here."

Wu Ruyi took a step forward and showed his waist card.

The other party is obviously jealous.

"Liangzhou Tiqi can't control the affairs of our Huaiyang Kingdom."

The centurion stared at the waist card, lowered the blade, and said in a cold voice.

"On the boundary of Liangzhou, how can there be any affairs in Huaiyang Kingdom?"

It was Hong Fan who replied.

He pointed to the boundary pillar on the side.

The centurion was stunned.

This is deep in the mountains and old forests, and he is naturally not familiar with the terrain, and he feels that he is still in his own territory.

But how did the boundary monument do it?

The pursuers were engaged in a battle for a while.

Doing things out of the line is already sensitive, and it is not trivial to do it with the Palm Martial Academy.

What's more, the person in front of him may have a great background.

"A certain Wei Qisheng, dare to ask, but Chisha in person?"

The centurion asked, clenching his fists.

Hong Fan nodded.

"Those landslides before, but you took action?"

He asked again.

"Why bother to get to the bottom of it?"

Hong Fan asked rhetorically.

The centurion nodded.

"It doesn't matter how old and sick a few people are."

"It's worth the trip to see Tianjiao today."

"Let's go."

He finished speaking aloud and led the people back.

The crisis was resolved.

When the friction of the iron armor was inaudible, the eight stowaways from Huaiyang Kingdom finally put their minds at ease.

The sound of birdsong and wind scraping the leaves can be heard on the mountainside.

The eldest man leaned against the tree with a slight difficulty, and let out a sigh of "ho".

Hong Fan could see that his legs were shaking a little, and he couldn't walk anymore.

"Let's rest for the night before we go."

He then proposed.

"When the sun rises tomorrow, it will be good to find some carriages; Please bear with me today. ”

"This is a good mountain and a good tree, how can it be called forbearance?"

The old man stretched his legs and smiled at Hong Fan with both fear and flattery.

He didn't know what Chisha was, but he knew that he was a very powerful warrior - you didn't see that he had just carried thousands of catties of stones, and his strength was greater than that of a ploughing ox.

"What a tree, what a wonder, we don't have ...... anymore"

The old man muttered, looking at the lush greenery around him with greedy and cherished eyes.

And those who have more than enough energy are already in action.

Hong Fan stepped forward curiously.

"Official, it's Yushuli."

When the young man saw him coming, he said.

He held the hatchet at his waist and was pounding the bark of the tree—under the rolled up sleeves, the tense forearm muscles were like iron wires, not covered by a bit of fat.

None of these rebel relatives were pampered people.

Dry firewood was quickly piled up in the clearing.

The people of the Five Elements Gate used small means, and the fire was born.

A girl of about 10 years old brought Hong Fan the first hot pastry.

Hong Fan took it and took a big bite.

The taste of this cake is strange, smooth and tough.

"Official, this noodle is mixed with elm powder."

The old man saw that he was strange and took the initiative to explain.

"Fishmeal?"

Hong Fan was a little stunned.

"It's elm powder, a good thing to survive!"

The old man corrected with a smile.

"It is to peel off the tender bark of the elm tree, cut it off and chop it first, then fry it in a pan, pound it into flour, and mix it with flour."

He said he was happy, and the wrinkles on his face stretched out, like a miniature of the leylines.

The youth on the other side have also done their job.

He cut off the middle bark of the whole elm tree two meters below and within his hand, but left a deeper middle layer that could also be eaten.

"That way it will grow, and someone will be able to eat it when they see it."

The young man put the knife back into his waist.

Hong Fan felt that he had become an ignorant person and was not qualified to reply.

He ate the elm flour cake carefully and got up to leave the camp.

Soon after, a newly killed wild boar was brought back.

It is common for Tiqi to carry out tasks, hunt and eat.

But the group of people from Huaiyang Kingdom is rare and strange.

It's as if they have a completely different ecology over there.

The wild boar was quickly roasted by the high heat released by Yan Liugong.

Everyone ate and devoured their mouths full of oil.

At this time, Hong Fan began to ask.

"There are many wind disasters, I don't know when I will come, and the entire roof will be pulled out for you, like pulling onions."

"The government has been arresting people and going to serve as conscripts, at first it was about repairing the city, and then it was about repairing what kind of fish ......"

"Grandpa, it's not a fish, it's a Mahayana."

"I want to escape, but it's very difficult, if I meet Qiu Ba when I go out, I will be escorted directly to Yunlan City."

"We were escorted at the door, and in fact we were told to go out and not come back......"

Huaiyang has been in a bad situation all these years, and Dahua knows it.

But Hong Fan didn't know that it was so bad.

The sun is getting wester.

Hong Fanteng was in the clouds and couldn't help but go south.

Dozens of miles later, the earth changed color.

The mountains became mottled.

Many trees were lying down, having been destroyed by the wind about a short time ago.

Hong Fan lowered his altitude and passed through three villages in a row, but he did not see any living people.

There are some dead bodies and bones.

When I got closer, there were still traces of gnawing on those human bones, and I don't know if they were left by humans or beasts.

Hung Pham walked into the fourth village.

The power of the great shore has been vented here.

Trees were uprooted, and houses collapsed.

Some bricks and earth were even scattered hundreds of meters away.

A large elm tree fell at the entrance of the village.

It was five feet tall, and all the soft, sugar-rich phloem had been stripped away, leaving it as a naked corpse buried on dead leaves.

Hong Fan took off again and walked a hundred miles south.

It was the first time he had a concept of famine.

The craggy rocks are the bare scales of the mountain.

The unconcealed earth left huge ravines in the earth, from the feet to the horizon, like a frozen rush.

The four fields are lonely.

The silence of heaven and earth was hoarse in Hong Fan's ears.

Only then did he realize that famine was not first and foremost a famine of man.

Even if people don't practice martial arts, they are still strong in nature

The earth and vegetation were the first to be barren, then the wild beasts, and finally the people died.

The overlook was too brutal for Hong Fan to fly anymore.

As he walked forward, he saw a pillar of smoke in the distance, and when he arrived, he found only a piece of dead wood that was almost burned.

There used to be people who lit fires here to keep warm.

There were about people who lived and worked here at one time.

Hong Fan squatted down quietly and watched the dead wood exhaust the last bit of fire.

Get up and go further.

It wasn't until the night curtain hung that he finally looked back.

One eye is like an arrow.

The sun sets, and the eternity is vast.

Dusk World.

I couldn't find a trace of life.

Hong Fan condenses the sand wings.

He had to make the return trip.

(End of chapter)