In the early morning of March in the north, the sky was dark, and the clouds were continuous one after another, occasionally staggered cracks between the clouds and mist, leaking a line of gray light, making the gray and dry earth more mottled, and fireworks rose in the southern sky.

A group of about 100 cavalry galloped on the official road, and after ten miles they rested and changed horses at the edge of the forest, which was necessary to restore horsepower for a long time.

Zhang Fei was wiping the spear, and Guan Yu untied the brocade under his chin to let the long beard breathe.

Zhou Ling immediately unwrapped the package and gave Ye Qing a bag of water, there was a big drought this spring, so that water is the most precious thing within a radius of 100 miles.

Ye Qing took two sips and urged her to take a few more sips.

Feeding the horse with water, stroking the warm horse's back, and looking back, the gale was a young and calm face - light cavalry into Beijing, there were 100 guards in the guard, the fire commander was a non-commissioned officer of the Ye family, and the soldiers were all private soldiers in the family, equipped with swords, armor and crossbows, in fact, there were these elites who were safe in normal times.

The situation is unknown, but it is still deliberately brought to Guan Zhang, and the three of them have a special tacit understanding of qi and machine, and they can break through almost all the encirclements when they join forces.

Cao Baijing had a nightmare that night after parting, and he couldn't rest assured, so he assigned Zhou Ling, and said that Jiang Chen was moved, so that the two strongest martial arts in the family chased after him, and they didn't meet until they passed through Zhongshan Country halfway......

Ye Qing thought about leaning on an old locust tree, touched his arms, and took out a letter.

Juanxiu's handwriting only says that the family shrinks the armor soldiers, and the Liu family's private fields are all built with fortresses, with such heavy troops, even if the county raises tens of thousands of troops, it is impossible to capture it in the short term, and there is no danger, no need to worry.

followed by soft sentences, saying things that are not exemplary, making people laugh and not laugh...... They are all cultivators, and they are not afraid that she will do something, and they would have known that Lu Dao would not tell her the allusions of Empress Lu......

Ye Qing sighed, accepted the letter, looked up at the abrupt branches, wordlessly pointed to the pale gray sky, no sunlight, no green leaves, the sprouts that had sprouted on the spring solstice had disappeared strangely.

The ground is also barefoot, and there are many people walking through here?

"Do you know where this is?"

"Zhao Nan. "Guan Yu cherishes words like gold.

"The place where the Zhao and Xiang countries meet. "A young voice.

Ye Qing turned his head and glanced at Jiang Chen: "Wen Yuan, you are very familiar with the roads in this area, and you are not inferior to Yun Chang." ”

Guan Yu laughed from behind.

Jiang Chen descended on Zhang Liao, at the age of sixteen, he left a book to give up the position of the county official to his younger brother, and he escaped from home to look for traces of the master's family.

Now twenty years old, the young and unfamiliar face is quite handsome, both rich and heroic, and has experienced the battlefield calmly, at this time some Hao Ran blushed: "Don't dare, the minister does it without permission, and is willing to accept military law." ”

"You are at fault, I'll remember it for you first......" Ye Qing raised his face and laughed again: "Your cousin is trapped in the capital, the situation is undecided, I can't ignore human feelings." ”

After a short rest, I changed to a spare horse and continued on my way.

Because the pavilion system is almost paralyzed, even if it is intact, it can't supply these many horses, this is the war horse at home, one person and two horses, and the long-distance speed is accelerated several times at once, and the wind is galloping.

Now that he has entered the territory of Zhao (Fengguo), most of the nearly 1,000-mile journey has been completed, and it is not far from Luoyang

I was in a hurry, except for the time when I passed Changshan County, I was delayed for a day in Zhending, in order to find Zhao Yun, who was also twenty years old at this time.

In his previous life, Zhao Yun had been trapped in the position of the captain of the guard for a long time, and he was already old when he was able to play the level of a general, and Ye Qing would not repeat the same mistakes.

But I didn't find it, and the villagers said that they were apprenticed abroad and did not return, which was a pity, and there was no way, so I left a sincere invitation letter and went south day and night.

The road is almost a wind and a meal, only occasionally when you go to the town to buy to replenish the dead horses, so the hurry is because the death of the Emperor Liu Hong is in April, the situation changes, the sooner you arrive, the more advantageous.

Thinking like this, after ten more miles, he stopped his horse again to rest, and looked at the trees in the woods that were bare, and there were not even a few grasses, so he did not go in.

"Drought like this?"

The crowd cautiously turned their heads to look at the environment, and saw a long gray line to the south, stretching across the horizon

Ye Qing was a little puzzled, in his understanding of the geography of the Central Plains, it seemed that there were no mountains in this area, and even if there were, it should be the north-south direction of the Taihang Mountains......

The gray sky, although it was noon, some of it was raining, the air was a little depressed, and there was a huge electric potential in the distance that was piled up on the clouds in the sky, which shortened the reconnaissance distance of the Dao Fa.

"Where is this place?" Guan Yu looked at the terrain and stroked his beard and recalled: "This is a fork in the road, from Julu in the east, and Baima, Yanjin, Wuchao, and Guandu in the south, and we are going to Luoyang, Hanoi County, and we are going to Luoyang......, Hanoi County."

"Julu, isn't that the lair of the demon Dao Zhang Jiao......" Ye Qing's heart sank, and he nodded a knight: "You go over and take a look." ”

After a while, the man reported: "My lord, they are all people, tens of thousands of displaced people, I asked if I want to flee to Luoyang, where there will be relief." ”

"Luoyang?" Guan Yu and Jiang Chen were both shocked, there were still two or three hundred miles to the ground in Gyeonggi

Ye Qing was silent for a while, and personally led someone to walk over to see.

...... When you climb a hill, you will see a hell on earth in front of everyone.

Ash fluttering on the sky and the land, the ash fluttering crowd slowly moved from the official road under the hill, densely packed with wriggling ants, gathered into a long dragon with a diameter of dozens of miles, turned from the fork, to the south, to the south, at a glance can not see the end.

dragged the old and the young, the face was yellow and thin, and there were lifeless eyes, few people looked up, and they didn't find anyone on the hill at all, just followed the flow of people numbly and walked forward.

There are the voices of children weakly screaming for hunger, some women sobbing quietly, and some people asking "How far is Luoyang......?" But it didn't sound for long, only the silence of despair and suffocation continued.

"In this way, I don't live like a human anymore......" Zhou Ling muttered in a low voice, unable to bear to be surprised.

"There are still hundreds of miles to Luoyang, and I'm afraid I'm going to fall most of ......," someone said.

"Where's the local magistrate?"

"Chidi Qianli" There were still people who opened their mouths and wanted to say something, but suddenly saw two figures pouring out of the crowd below, both of them were hungry and skinny, walking and walking, without saying a word, they fell to the ground, and died silently......

All the retainers present suddenly fell silent and looked at Ye Qing in unison.

What to do at this time?

Ye Qing frowned and breathed a sigh of relief: "I can't save all of this, I can only ......"

The voice continued, and a neatly dressed old man staggered from under the mound with a wooden cane and a girl of a little size.

He looked up at the sound, was stunned, staggered a few steps, as if about to come up to the hill, stumbled on the root of a dead tree, threw himself to the ground, and looked up at this side, with his mouth open, and said something.

The little girl tried to hold him: "Ah Weng Ah Weng don't leave me ......"

The crowd passed by, hungry and tired and no one looked at it, this scene had happened too much on the road......

Ye Qing rode down: "The old ...... villager"

The old man glanced at Ye Qing's armor robe, and said weakly: "What is the position of the official army?"

"Clan Liu Bei, Anqing County Order. Ye Qing said, seeing that it was not an ordinary village elder, and hurriedly untied the skin on his waist: "Don't talk, drink some water." ”

"Ah...... The people of the Liu family...... "The old man panted dryly, just shook his head, and his eyes lit up: "Tell the Son of Heaven that our hometown ...... He was not a bandit until he died...... He didn't hurt anyone, he didn't act as a thief......

Ye Qing saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly supported him behind his back and poured water on him.

The old man took a sip, held it in his mouth, and couldn't flow out, coughed, and his breath was broken: "Tell the Son of Heaven"

Looking up at the gray sky, his face went down with weakness and dim - he was dead.

Ye Qing slowly stopped moving, and with a "woo", the little girl who was a little older cried: "Ah Weng...

Ye Qing put the old man's body on the ground and asked, "Who is he?"

The little girl just cried until Zhou Ling fed her water, and her voice was intermittent: "Ah Weng is the third elder in the township, and this drought is in charge of reclamation...... The thieves are ruined when they come...... When fleeing from the famine, the eldest brother wanted to lead people to join the thieves, but Ah Weng stopped him...... Woo, the eldest brother is also dead...... They all gave their rations to others, and Aung was starved to death......"

He starved to death...... Of the little girl's chaotic narrative, only this is the clearest point......

In addition, he is the third elder, who is in charge of the township style and education, this position continues from the community autonomy before the pre-Qin Dynasty, and he was still a member of the lowest organization in the Han Dynasty.

Now it is also collapsing, this is the most elegy of the Han family.

"Is it the death of the heavens......

Ye Qing was silent for a long time, stroked the old man's dim eyes, and looked back at the vast sea of people fleeing from the wilderness...... How many people have died quietly in this land?

And where are the Luoyang, the Son of Heaven, and the heavens who have placed their expectations?

Ye Qing couldn't say what mood he was in at this time, but he felt the wind blowing, as if he remembered a lot, and seemed to think about nothing.

"Mourning the hardships of people's livelihood...... What did I do?"

The immortals said that this life is a true transformation......

"To write such a book, to summon these departed people from the realm of the other world, to revive them from the mark of time, to awaken them, is it to experience the despair of the destruction of their homes and the helplessness of dying again?

There is nothing wrong with the Heavenly Court seeing the experimental field, and there is no fault with refining the elite like refining Gu, but these Han people have re-enacted this script...... Is this destiny?

In Ye Qing's thoughts, a kind of deep cold killing machine came up from all sides.

"I didn't notice it..."Chuan Lin's notes lit up with an unprecedented purple light, illuminating a chaos, reflecting the vast flow of people, as if he had insight into a short river of fate, and the deep darkness was waiting for him in front.

"It's ...... Killing?"

“...... Is it from a family, or an evil demon, or a world of the world, or a ...... Heavenly Court?" Ye Qing was startled, and subconsciously rolled behind him: "Qianqian"

Qianqian is not here......

Even Zhou Ling disappeared, and the retainers of the Ye family on the hill were gone, only Guan Zhang was left and they rushed down in a hurry, but their movements were very slow......

"I'm the only one when it matters...... Yes, traveling alone, isn't that fate...... I have almost forgotten the last time I prayed when I was dying, that I could realize the killing opportunity of the catastrophe as soon as possible, and I was determined to continue to move forward in the prosperous age of the Immortal Dao......"

Being in a state of mystery for a while, Ye Qing settled down and observed this small river of fate, their fate, and his own fate.

"What's next?" thought to himself.

Ye Qing didn't panic at this time, he just thought intently, the rise and fall of the entire Han family was just the evolution of the Inner World, and the evolution of the Lord World was subject to Daojun and the Outer Realm.

The full black wheel shone out behind itself, and the way of Jinde, the pervasive murderous aura, turned into a silk white wheel.

"Childe, Childe?" Zhou Ling's anxious voice sounded in his ears.

Ye Qing's eyes widened, and he found that he was still on the horse, and he felt to himself, but after ten years, he just said: "It's a bell......"

"Childe, what happened to you just now?"

"It's nothing, it's just a nightmare. Ye Qing said this, looked at his subordinates from the two worlds, and ordered: "Go to Luoyang, immediately"

"What about this little girl?" Zhou Ling asked.

"You take care of her. ”

The horse's hooves roared past, and they did not look at the outcast, as if they had never come.