Zhu An really didn't give any instructions to the village, after all, the villagers can't rely on him for everything, they must have the awareness and ability to deal with the crisis on their own.

But what happened in Quang Binh City, he noticed it at the first time.

Hundreds of dandelions have already been sprinkled out, and the Terran city closest to Beishan is naturally one of the locations that must be monitored.

Zhu An silently calculated.

As a bamboo, he is not good at divination, but after living for a long time and having a high realm, he can sometimes perceive the hidden mysteries behind things.

The autumn wind has not moved the cicadas.

Although it is only a vague feeling, it is enough to serve as a reference.

Then, based on the intelligence information he has, he can calculate the cause and effect, which is enough to guess the approximate situation.

"The grandson of King Qingyang was taken captive, and it is suspected that he arrived in Guangping, and the information was transmitted to the city lord's mansion, and then there was an emergency closure of the city."

The two emperors are in the north and south, and the eight kings guard the border court - this is the composition of the top combat power of the human race today.

Among them, one of the eight kings, the king of Qingyang, is the most belligerent, and has fought fiercely with the hostile demon clan many times, and once personally took off the head of a demon king who came to attack, and his military achievements are great and famous.

The king of the human race guards the frontier, but the backyard is on fire, and his grandson is robbed by a traitor, if this can't be saved, who else can guard the border wholeheartedly in the future?

Moreover, the traitor took the grandson of the King of Qingyang to the remote Guangping, obviously planning to leave the realm of the human race, hand it over to the demon clan, and use it to blackmail the King of Qingyang in the future and create more trouble.

The entire human race, just like the small village at the foot of the mountain, is one of the layouts of Zhu'an, and it is also what he has watched and developed.

Generally, when he encounters some problems, he will not take care of them, and let people solve them by themselves.

But this time, Zhu An calculated that the cause of the accident seemed to be related to himself.

"Since it's not far away, let's go and have a look, I haven't been to the Terran realm for a long time."

Whoa......

The wind swirled in all directions, picking up the dead branches and leaves in the mountains and forests, and blowing the sand and gravel dust on the ground.

Instead of being blown away, the branches and sand and gravel rose into the air and coalesced into a ball.

Dead branches float in the center, connected from end to end, forming a complete skeleton.

The sand and gravel attach to it and turn into flesh.

The leaves are covered and become skin.

Weeds stick together and turn into beards.

The last two pebbles are embedded in it, and the eyes slowly open.

A living "person" appeared.

At first, he was the image of a young man, with short hair, glasses, and sixteen or seventeen years old.

Zhu An looked at this image and sighed with some nostalgia.

In the previous life, although he was as weak as an ant, he lived a very happy life.

The young man's face continued to change, and countless different faces flashed, and finally he was fixed into a young man with a down-to-earth temperament.

The young man was dressed in a kudzu robe, wearing a hat on his head, and stepping on straw sandals, dressed like an ordinary farmer, but a little more chic and casual, like a ranger wandering the rivers and lakes.

He walked slowly, but it was as if he had crossed the space, and after a few steps he was already outside the mountain.

Zhu An was a human in his previous life, and naturally he was the best at becoming a human, the appearance and temperament of this doppelganger were seamless, occasionally going out to run errands, encountering strong people of the human race, and never revealing flaws.

At this time, the two young villagers who were not trapped had just left the boundary of Guangping and were about to rush in the direction of Beishan.

Suddenly, a strong wind rose in front of me, and a piece of sand and dust swept through.

Rubbing his eyes and looking again, he didn't find anything, but he saw that the trees in front of him were high and deep, and he was depressed and reckless.

"Shenzhu bless." The two of them were a little flustered, but after muttering in their hearts, they calmed down a lot.

"Our village, there will be no accident."

At this time, the two gates of Quang Binh were all closed, and many pedestrians outside the gates were waiting anxiously, trying to shout to the defenders at the head of the city, but there was no response at all.

The villages next to the city walls are not calm at the moment, and there are many officers from the city lord's mansion who are searching for suspicious people, and every house has to open its doors and windows to be checked.

There were not many pedestrians on the road, all of them were in a hurry, and their expressions were nervous, after all, it was the first time they had seen such a big battle, and no one knew what was going on.

Those two young men from Beishan Village are quite clever, if they move slowly, they won't be able to walk now.

The wind and sand blew in the sky, and for a while there was an endless drum inside and outside the city wall, and the people nearby lowered their heads one after another, almost unable to open their eyes.

Gradually, the wind and sand filled the city, like a faint yellow smoke spreading, enveloping the entire Quang Binh City, making the sky a little darker.

Everywhere the yellow sand passes, it seems that a pair of invisible eyes appear, scanning every building in the city.

Before I knew it, a young man wearing a hat and a kudzu coat had disappeared from outside the city to inside the city, disappearing at the end of the alley......

In Guangping City, the strongest cultivator was the city lord Zou Qin, a pure body refiner at the peak of the Three Realms.

This brave martial artist who can tear the big demon with his hands is gloomy at the moment, and his forehead is sweating, which shows the great pressure.

If the grandson of the King of Qingyang is really in Guangping, in case he doesn't find it, let the child be taken captive to the demon clan, God knows what the King of Qingyang will think, that prince is known for his hot temper.

Moreover, the forces that made the rebellion this time are definitely not trivial, it is said that there are even Four Realms Refining Masters who fought for hundreds of miles after breaking off, and finally succeeded in taking the child away.

So even if he finds it, can his little city lord's mansion withstand it?

Zou Qin frowned, watching the wind and sand in the sky, his mood was even worse, he picked up his saber and decided to patrol the streets in person.

……

Zhu An walked in the middle of the street, not wandering, as if he had a clear goal.

A group of messengers passed by, all ignoring the young man with a hat on his head.

After a short time, Zhu An went straight to a noodle restaurant along the street, sat down at the table, took off the hat and put it on the corner of the table, and looked around casually.

"A bowl of beef noodles."

"Okay, guest wait."

Although it was a city-wide search, people were panicking, but the noodle shop still had to open its doors and be ready to be searched at any time.

Several errand officers were busy working for a long time, tired and hungry, so they happened to sit in the noodle shop to rest, cushion their stomachs, and talk a few more words by the way.

"Hell, I'm about to go through this city, why haven't I found it yet?"

"I heard that the city lord promised that as long as he finds someone, he will be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver directly, and the official will be promoted to the third level!"

"Heh, it's not easy for a character to make such a big move, eighty percent are cultivators, if you want this thousand taels of silver, people will directly want your life......"

Soon, a large bowl of steaming beef noodles was served.

Zhu An glanced at it, shook his head and said, "There are too many green onions, let's change a bowl." ”

The guy who served the bowl listened, looked at a handful of green onions in the noodle bowl, breathed a little heavier, but did not have a seizure, and smiled stiffly:

"Well, I'll change it for you."

The new beef noodles came up with only two chopped green onions sprinkled on the surface.

Zhu An was still not satisfied, "Why is it all noodles, let's change another bowl." ”

The man's face was a little ugly, and he noticed that the servant at the next table was still talking, and he didn't pay attention to this side at all, so he held back his anger and turned around with the bowl and left.

This time, a long time passed, and Zhu An was not in a hurry, rubbing his chin and falling into deep thought.

The servants at the adjacent table were all full one after another, and one by one they paid the bills and left.

At this time, the shopkeeper personally came over, holding a large porcelain bowl and placing it in front of Zhu An.

There are two layers of beef slices stacked in the bowl, with less noodles and more meat, full of sincerity.

The shopkeeper looked carefully at this young man who came to find fault, and no matter how he looked at it, he felt that he was just an ordinary person, so he persuaded in a cold voice:

"Young man, stop in moderation, don't be embarrassed."

Zhu An still shook his head, and pushed the meaty noodle bowl forward, with a very resolute attitude.

"I have to change."

"I don't eat beef."