Chapter 949: Despair and Plans in Nancheng District, White-haired and Zishu
From person to person, in one day, in Qingyan Tianjiao City, all the people knew the news that the Qingyan City Lord had died.
Xicheng District is inhabited by people from the upper part and other central parts, and who is in charge of Tianjiao City has no impact on them at all.
They only come here to do business, and of course, occasionally pass on news.
For things that have no interest in the tribe, the shops in Xicheng District generally don't care.
Even if Tianjiao City changes its owner, everyone will tacitly avoid them.
Nancheng District is different, where there are scattered people without tribes.
Tianjiao City is the place where they live, and if they meet a good city lord, their life will be better.
If the city lord they encounter does not act, and the bottomless exploitation remains, and they do not treat them as human beings, it will be a catastrophe for them.
It's only been a few months since the good days, and when I heard the news of the death of the Lord of Qingyan City, among the four urban districts, the reaction of Nancheng District was the largest.
Who doesn't want to go back to the old days when they didn't have enough to eat, didn't have enough clothes, and could die at any time?
Ada now has a very high prestige in Nancheng District, and as soon as the news came, many ordinary people in Nancheng came to him as if the sky was about to fall.
Ada looked at everyone's desperate expressions, and could only patiently comfort:
"Don't worry, the adults in the upper part have already said that Tianjiao City is still from the Qingyan tribe.
As long as Tianjiao City is still from the Qingyan Tribe, everything in Tianjiao City will not change.
Besides, didn't the news say that the city lord's contract beast rescued her?
Maybe the city lord is not dead, and it is not certain, everyone should go back and wait for the news. ”
"But some people say that the city lord's contract beast is carrying corpses.......
Some voices of desperation rang out in the crowd.
“.......”
"It would be nice if the young patriarch could be the lord of the city. ”
"Yes, it would be nice if the young patriarch could be the city lord, the young patriarch is a good person like the city lord. ”
The people of Nancheng District are also quite respectful when they mention Xun now.
Xun's reputation in Nancheng is now second only to Zishu.
Since he took over Nancheng District, he has also done a lot of things for the people of Nancheng.
For example, arranging warriors and warriors for the people of Nancheng, teaching them martial arts in the past, as well as survival skills.
There is also a connection for Ada, so that the people of Nancheng can get food and animal skins by polishing arrows.
These things may not seem like much to the people of the other three cities.
But for the people of Nancheng, it gives them hope to survive.
In a few months, Xun won the recognition and respect of everyone in Nancheng, and the main reason was that he put his heart into it.
There is pay, there is always gain.
If you are sincere to others, you can naturally gain sincerity.
After Ada pacified the ordinary people in Nancheng, he summoned all the awakened warriors in Nancheng as soon as possible.
He originally planned to take people directly to the inner city, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was inappropriate.
I don't know what they discussed that day?
That night, Ada came to the inner city on behalf of all the people in the southern city to ask to see Xun.
At that time, Xun Hefeng was in the council chamber.
Xun heard the soldier's report, pondered for a moment, and said, "Ada from Nancheng, let him in." ”
Ada came to the council hall, and after saluting, he said straight to the point: "Young Patriarch, I know that the soldiers of our southern city are not very high in cultivation, so they may not be of much help.
However, if the young patriarch has any dispatch, as long as he says it, even if we go to the soup and fire, we will not hesitate.
I just hope that after we die, the young patriarch can put our family into Qingyan. ”
They are gambling with their lives, and if they win, they will have a chance to join Qingyan.
If you lose, the big deal is to die, and you can also find a future for your family.
Early death and late death are death, and there is nothing to be afraid of.
Xun and Uncle Feng glanced at each other, and Feng bowed slightly.
Xun said: "I know your intentions, I believe that the city lord is not dead.
During this time, you should restrain the people in Nancheng, try to stay in Nancheng, and don't go around. ”
After Ada left, Feng spoke: "This Tianjiao City was brought down by Zishu, even if we don't believe that Zishu is dead. The rest of Tianjiao City will definitely have ideas. ”
Feng naturally didn't want to believe the news that Zishu was dead.
However, at this time, it is not that they do not believe, and other people will not have ideas.
They must also prepare for the worst.
He thought for a moment, and then said: "Jiu Jiu hasn't woken up yet, and during this time, we will stick to the inner city.
When Jiu Jiu wakes up, if other people rebel, you will take Ya and the others, sit and Jiu Jiu and withdraw to Qingyan.
Bud's talent is good, he must not have anything to do, you are the young patriarch of our Qingyan, and you must live well. ”
Hearing this, Xun Yan's face changed, and he asked, "Uncle Feng, what about you?"
"I'll stay and wait for the city lord to come back, and the old warriors of Qingyan will also stay.
Your talent and potential are stronger than ours, and Qingyan's future depends on you. ”
The wind left with the heart of co-existence and death with Tianjiao City.
If the inner city can't be defended, he will die, and he will have to pull a few cushions.
If you want to grab Qingyan's things, you have to pay a price.
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Unbeknownst to Zishu, she had died.
Moreover, there are people who are already planning to make a move on Qingyan Tianjiao City.
After lying on the ground for a day, her aging bones and internal organs finally returned to their normal state because of the continuous injection of vitality.
At this time, she was sitting on the back of the Black Emperor, moving quickly in the direction of the county town.
The Black Emperor didn't take the previous path, because when the little monkey came over with Zishu in his arms, the plants and fierce beasts along the way were sucked to death by the black wood.
If you go back the way you came, you won't get much life.
The breeze blows, and the sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves, casting colorful spots of light.
A strand of white hair, flying in the wind, next to the slender figure, sits a small golden monkey.
"Click"
The little monkey held a spirit fruit in his hand and gnawed happily.
The little guy is smart, as soon as he heard that he was going back, he immediately followed Zishu, jumped on the back of the Black Emperor, and hitchhiked, which saved effort.
A little green light flew out from the surrounding grass and trees, merging into Zishu's body.
A black mist shrouded the surroundings, and after they left, all the animals in the dense forest were cut off from life and died.
Plants are a little sluggish because they have lost their vitality.
However, Zishu is measured, and each plant, only take a little green light, which will not hurt the root of these plants, and can recover after a day or two.
Yesterday's skin, which was dry and wrinkled like an old man's skin, has regained its smoothness today thanks to the efforts of Shishu and Kuroki.
It's just that the gray hair on this head is not only the loss of vitality, but also the reason for the serious loss of qi and blood.
If you want to recover, you have to replenish the depleted qi and blood.