In the next few days, Fujino no Ran justifiably approached the Alayan sect on the pretext of asking for martial arts.

And Ula no Tao didn't understand anything about what the two of them talked about, but he couldn't say anything. That jealousy, grievance, and helplessness were all written on his face.

Alayanzong advised him not to be so stingy and to be generous.

But his words made Ula's peach vinegar even stronger, and his face was like a cloudy day all day long, and it was always sunny.

Allah wastes no time in coming up to talk to her, gagging, always trying to make her laugh.

Ula no Peach couldn't help his teasing and performance, and finally showed a smile.

When Allah saw that she was happy, he acted even more exaggeratedly.

In order to find out how the vine orchid's skills have improved, Alayanzong wants to compete with her.

In the evening, in the dead of night, the two met on the west side of the homestead. It was still a wasteland, far from the village, and even if there was some movement, it could not disturb the villagers.

Under the moonlight, two figures floated around, flickering east and west. Four palms of the wind, the guide to the north. The air suddenly became tense, and the flat ground was full of whirlwinds, thunder, and thunder, and the sky was full of dead branches and leaves, weeds and gravel, and the sky was full of flying and dark. All of a sudden, it was like a tornado!

After a cup of tea, the wind suddenly stopped, and everything returned to calm.

Both of them were thrilled!

Fujino Zhilan's excitement never imagined that his internal strength had grown so fast, and he could be compared to the Alayan Sect.

Alayanzong was thrilled that he had discovered a genius. In just over a month, she has completely mastered the knack of cultivating internal strength into Dafa, and she is becoming more and more mature.

Now he is almost the same as himself, and he may be stronger than himself in time.

What Fujino no Orchid lacks now is that those martial arts moves are not proficient enough, and the routine changes are relatively simple.

These are actually not important, strong internal forces can completely crush everything!

The effect of fighting and practicing together made Alayanzong have a feeling that he had never felt before. It is much faster than cultivating internal strength alone.

And Fujino no Ran feels the same way.

Could it be that this is the legendary double cultivation in the martial arts?

This made the Alayanzong give a cold war!

If you achieve yourself in terms of martial arts cultivation, maybe Fujino no Ran is more suitable. But...... But the peach of Ula, don't forget that the two childhood sweethearts, the two have no guesses, and there is Aunt Ula's deathbed entrustment, but he agreed with his mouth, how can he regret it?

It is impossible to repent. It is better not to have your own martial arts cultivation than to abandon the peach of Ula.

And Fujino no Ran doesn't think so.

She felt like she had found the right person. For Alayanzong, not only do I like it, but also for martial arts cultivation, the two of them complement each other and enhance each other, so why not?

So, on that day, he would take the initiative to get close to the Alayan Sect. The crisp voice has been floating in the ears of Alayanzong, the eldest brother is long and the eldest brother is short, and the coquettish voice is constant.

There is always a faint happiness on that face, and everyone seems to be a kind spring breeze. Being infected by her, all who approach her will feel warm and happy.

The appearance of Fujino no Orchid has diluted the melancholy a lot for people who have been deeply depressed by the epidemic. People loved her even more, especially the villagers who were guarding the mountain pass, and when they saw Fujino no Ran coming, they all rushed forward to ask questions, and talked to each other intentionally or unintentionally.

Even at night, the young men who were napping were in good spirits.

Fujino no Orchid is so endearing that Ula no Peach loses the center of attention. When she came to the mountain pass, many people didn't notice, and they didn't even greet her anymore, but just blindly talked to Nateng Ye Zhilan, and there were bursts of laughter from time to time.

The orchid of the rattan chair has become the focus of their minds.

And often at this time, Allah lost no time in appearing beside Ula Peach, leading her aside, chatting with her and amusing her.

Fujino Kiyoki saw all this in his eyes, and in his heart, he didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow, and it was a mixed blessing.

Seeing his sister's happiness, he was naturally happy. Seeing the sorrow of Ulla's peach, he also felt very unhappy. The love of others is unrighteous in the end. But it's hard to say right or wrong when it comes to emotional issues.

Tangled, he was not only a bystander, but also the Alayan Sect.

The two people of Fujino no Ran and Ula no Peach have completely different performances, and Alayan Zong is clear and clear. But I'm not good at expressing this feeling, and sometimes a sentence or two of explanations will make Ula Peach misunderstand, so I simply don't explain it anymore.

His negative attitude made Ula Peach even more depressed, and at this time, Allah's second child jumped out again.

The feelings between them seem to be changing subtly, but the reality of life is even more cruel.

The number of plague patients has been increasing, and more people are getting together to die, both villagers and homeless.

The homeless people who lived outside the village were initially gathered together in groups of two, and when they saw one by one falling to the ground, they distanced themselves from each other, as if everyone was suspected of being sick.

At this time, Mingzhe's self-protection has been raised to the highest level, and it seems that everyone's face has the words written on it, "Ignore me, you are sick!"

The dead patient was initially carried and buried in a large pit southeast of the village, but later, no one went to collect the body.

This reminded Arayanzon of the scene he had seen outside Allah's castle of the sea, burning the corpses of the people.

At that time, panic, fear, anger, resentment, the feeling was indescribable, but at this time he felt that it had to be so.

He found a few young and middle-aged people in the village, covered their faces with face towels, took dry firewood, and directly covered the corpses of patients who died of the plague, burned them on the spot, and then collected the ashes and buried them.

After such treatment, it will not attract mosquitoes, flies, insects and ants, and there will be no corpse smell in the air, and of course, the most important thing is to eliminate the source of secondary transmission.

The rice of the Mosushan Eagle family is getting less and less, and the porridge is getting thinner and thinner. Although there are still a few villagers who go out to sea to fish and bring back a lot of salted fish, it is still not enough for many homeless people to eat. Some people can't even eat a bite, and people are always in a state of hunger.

Don't look at the usual distances of a few meters, when it's time to eat, they will swarm up, you squeeze me, I squeeze you, there is no sense of preventing the plague at all.

Although the Alayan Sect has repeatedly reminded everyone to line up in an orderly manner and receive it in a civilized manner, in front of this group of hungry homeless, preaching has no effect at all.

They will even fight each other for a mouthful of porridge and a piece of fish, and their noses and faces are swollen and their faces are bleeding.

In this case, Alayanzong also stepped forward to pull the shelf and treat his injuries.

When the old village chief Mo Xu Shanying saw it, in addition to being sad, he was even more angry. I have to announce a rule, if you don't queue up in an orderly way to eat, you will cut off the supply of food, and the fish will not be beaten.

These words are more effective than the martial arts used by the Alayan Sect, and they are all much more honest.

On this day came a troop of about thirty men, all on horseback, with swords and guns, hurrying from the south. The leader is armed with a long knife, majestic and murderous.

The Alayan Sect was very surprised when they saw it, how did they come here too?