In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shines through the window lattice and casts into a wooden house.

The furnishings in the house were extremely simple, with a table, three or two benches, and a dilapidated wooden bed.

An old man gently pushed open the door with his back bent, holding a broken bowl in his hand, very careful, the bowl was a small half bowl of muddy water.

The old man came to the bed, hesitated for a long time with the broken bowl, bent down to help a figure on the bed, broke open his chapped lips, and poured it down.

"It's been three days, this is the last water, if you can't wake up again, you can ........"

After feeding the water, the old man sighed, he glanced at the person lying on the bed, licked his chapped lips, and for three days, he gave the boy all the water left in the house.

"It's time for me to go, life and death are fateful, I did my best!"

The old man shook his head, the people in the village were fleeing from death, and in the face of natural disasters, they were as fragile as a grain of dust in the sea, unable to turn up a single wave.

The old man also wants to live, after today, if he doesn't leave here, even if the people of Dongtianfu don't let him go, he will leave, stay here, except for waiting for death, he can't see hope.

After waiting for a long time, and seeing no movement from the person on the bed, the old man gave up, got up and packed his bags, and went to find the ethereal life.

The sun is like fire, and the earth is scorching.

Inside the wooden house, a young man lay quietly on the bed, looking peaceful, no different from a normal person, but he had been in a state of sleep and could not wake up.

In his hand, he held a black wooden sword, and beside him there was a neatly arranged bamboo basket, which was empty.

After a long time, the old man walked in with a burden on his back, and he came to the window, looking a little reluctant, but with a trace of guilt in his eyes.

The old man looked at the man on the bed: "Child, don't blame me, I can't protect myself now, if I can be ten years younger, maybe I can run away with you on my back, but now, I really can't do anything!"

After the old man finished speaking, he turned to leave.

He walked out of the hut, on crutches, his lips cracked a few times, and he reached out and closed the door.

"Ahem....."

The moment the door was closed, a trace of essence flashed in the old man's cloudy eyes, and he heard a faint cough, the voice was immature, it was impossible to hear it wrong!

"Hula"

The old man pushed the wooden door open, rushed in, and then froze in place.

On the bed, a young man with a black sword in his hand was looking at the old man vigilantly!

"You're awake!"

The old man came to his senses and asked!

The young man shook his head, it seemed that his head hurt, and when he heard the old man's concerned words, he did not relax his vigilance, and said with a black wooden sword in his hand: "Who are you? Why am I here?"

The old man glanced at the young man complicatedly, and then explained: "This is Guangling Mansion, my name is Jiang Laosan." ”

"Guangling Mansion?" The young man rubbed his head, this name was very unfamiliar, he was not familiar with it, he remembered that he was in Dongtian Mansion, how could he suddenly come to Guangling Mansion, and he still appeared here with Jiang Laosan inexplicably?

Jiang Laosan has been in the iron business all his life, and he is honest, and now what this young man asks, he doesn't hide it, and directly tells his identity!

Jiang Laosan saw that the young man was very puzzled, so he explained: "Three days ago, you fainted at the door of my house, I saw that you were pitiful, so I rescued you and placed you in this wooden house!"

The young man was stunned for a moment, as if he suddenly thought of something, looked around nervously, and then said anxiously: "Three days ago, didn't you find anyone else besides me?"

The sudden change frightened Jiang Laosan to take a step back, and then said, "When I found you, there was no one else except the bamboo basket and your sword!"

Hearing Jiang Laosan's explanation, the young man became depressed.

"Blame me, blame me!"

"It's all because of me that we fell into the Demon Tomb!"

"I hate it!"

Suddenly, the boy went crazy, clenched his fist and slammed it on the wall, the hard wall skin blurred the flesh and blood of his fist, and the boy didn't care at all!

"Brother Peachko, I'm sorry for you!"

The boy knelt on the bed and began to cry bitterly!

Jiang Laosan's heart is very complicated, he is honest and honest by nature, and he will not persuade people, seeing the young man like this, he doesn't know what to say, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, Jiang Laosan glanced at the scorching sun outside, calculated the time, and became even more anxious!

"Child, the green mountains are here, and I am not afraid of running out of firewood. Now is not the time to be sad, things will always take a turn for the better, maybe your eldest brother Jiren has his own natural appearance, and he still exists in the world!"

Jiang Laosan didn't know how he said such a thing, as soon as he said this, sure enough, the young man raised his head and stared at him with teary eyes, his eyes full of regret and helplessness.

The boy wiped away his tears and said, "Dad, thank you!"

It was the first time Jiang Laosan was said thank you, he was stunned for a moment, and then scratched his head and smirked!

When the boy came to his senses, he jumped out of bed, and for a moment his body was unsteady and almost fell to the ground, his whole body aching, as if he had experienced a great battle before.

Jiang Laosan hurriedly said: "You just woke up, and your body is still unwell, you must be careful, you are still so young, you must not fall into the root of the disease, otherwise you will be in trouble in the future!"

Jiang Laosan's kind reminder made the young man smile slightly, he signaled Jiang Laosan to be fine, his body is clear, and the recovery power is very strong, despite this, the young man still frowned secretly, he felt that his body was seriously injured, as if he was overdrawn to the limit of his current body, but he was not worried, he was very confident in the recovery of his body, he believed that he could recover, it was just a matter of time!

The boy got out of bed, moved his muscles and bones, and then saw the bamboo basket next to the bed, his heart moved, strode to the bamboo basket, and looked inside, the young man's heart hung again, because the bamboo basket was empty.

"Am I left?" the young man stared at the bamboo basket and smiled bitterly, and then his eyes became firm: "Whether you live or die, I will find you!"

The king of fish in the clay pot was gone, and the boy felt a sense of loss in his heart, no matter what he said, it was his partner.

The room was quiet for a while, and the heat brought by the drought made people uneasy!

Finally, Jiang Laosan, who opened his mouth several times but did not speak, looked up at the scorching sun outside again, it was already noon, Jiang Laosan said anxiously: "Child, we can't hide it, we must get out of here as soon as possible! So, if you can trust me, you can go with me, let's go to this nearest big city, only when we get there, we can live!"

"En?" Mu Kun was puzzled, seeing Jiang Laosan's expression was very flustered, he looked up at the window, the scorching sun was on his head, and he could dry people now!

Jiang Laosan knew that there was no time to ink, so he explained straight to the point: "Child, you don't know, the place where we are now is my village, my home, it's just that this place has been selected by Guangling Mansion, and we have been given seven days to leave, saying that the emperor will open up a big river here to divert water from other countries for disaster relief, and it is now noon on the seventh day, if we don't leave, I'm afraid they will kill people!"

Mu Kun was stunned for a moment, and then when he heard Jiang Laosan say about the murder, Mu Kun's face became gloomy

He said: "It's a good thing to bring water to help the disaster, why do they kill people?"

Jiang Laosan was helpless, stepped forward and grabbed Mu Kun's arm and said, "Let's run away quickly, if you really want to know, let's talk as we go!"

Mu Kun saw Jiang Laosan's expression and knew that it was not a joke, so the two of them simply cleaned up and hurriedly walked out of the village!

"Alas, speaking of evil!" Between the walks, Jiang Laosan sighed with his waist bent: "This drought is strange, and the scope is extremely wide, it is said that the entire Xuanshan country has fallen into a drought, Xuanshan country is rich in land and resources, how can it be so simple to completely solve the drought!"

Mu Kun asked: "Then what is the problem of water diversion and disaster relief you just mentioned? Since you want to divert water for disaster relief, why do you want to run away?"

Under the scorching sun, the two walked forward, surrounded by deserted people and corpses.

Jiang Laosan wiped the sweat on his forehead with a complicated expression, and said: "Water diversion for disaster relief, which is such a simple thing, this is just a haotou, these days, all the news has spread, the people of Guangling Mansion in the name of water diversion and disaster relief, wantonly recruit strong men, as long as they are caught, they must be recorded in the military register, compiled and recruited under the account of Guangling Mansion, if anyone resists, directly behead the public!"

Hearing this, Mu Kun's face was gloomy, and he already had a guess in his heart.

"This group of people harbors evil intentions, sells dog meat on the head of a sheep, and they must be traitorous behind their backs!" Mu Kun said angrily!

Jiang Laosan was stunned when he heard this, he turned his head and saw an angry face and said: "What you said is right, it has already spread, the lord of Guangling Mansion has established himself as a royal land, the king of Guangling! It is rumored that he has a spiritual spring in his hand, which produces 10,000 tons of water every day, which is enough for the daily supply and demand of the military and civilians in the main city of Guangling Mansion!"

"Hmph, in troubled times, demons are rampant!" Mu Kun disagreed, following Peach Blossom these days, he gradually understood this kind of thing.

The spiritual spring in Guangling Mansion can't be designated clean, maybe some kind of demon and monster made it!

"After some people heard the limelight, they didn't want to bear the infamy of treason, and would rather flee and wander than enlist in the army, after this phenomenon was discovered by Guangling Mansion, the king of Guangling issued a Zhao, but anyone who did not follow, there was no forgiveness, and the edict did not know how many people died!"

Hearing this news, Mu Kun's heart became even more uneasy, this group of chaotic ministers and thieves do not respect the king, violate the court, and should be killed!

Jiang Laosan laughed at himself and continued: "Old man, I have been fighting iron all my life, and I have never been looked down upon, but the people of Guangling Mansion look up to me, and they killed the whole village, but they didn't kill me, so that I could enlist in the army to build weapons for them, I swear to die, and they need a blacksmith like me, so there is a seven-day covenant, if I don't agree to them after seven days, they will arrest me and behead me!"

"I didn't expect that three days ago, when I was about to escape, I saw you, and I have only stayed until now, and I don't know if they will chase after me!"

After Jiang Laosan finished speaking, Mu Kun was slightly stunned, hearing this, Mu Kun decided to help this dad escape no matter what!

At this moment, Mu Kun's heart moved, and in the distance behind him, several figures appeared!