The makeshift shack couldn't stop the cold wind at all, and the young man who was known as the iron head in his hometown jumped to the ground and yelled violently, "It's not winter yet, is this going to freeze to death?"

Iron Head had a nameless fire, but he couldn't warm his body at all, he put all the clothes he could wear on his body, but it was like wearing layers of cold iron sheets, he strode outside the house, pointed to the morning light on the edge of the sky, and cursed, insulting all the eighteen generations of the sun's ancestors.

The neighbors who hadn't fallen asleep all woke up, although they were all fleeing people, and they didn't know each other, but the iron head's posture was enough to shut everyone up, until he was tired of scolding, and a faint voice came from a distance, "I heard that the people in the city said that this is an evil wind sent by the demon soldiers, which specifically makes us suspicious." ”

"Doubt, doubt, what? Stand up and talk to Lao Tzu. Iron Head was even more angry, he always felt hot and dry after scolding, but this time it didn't work, it was still cold, and his whole body seemed to be immersed in ice water.

No one squeaked, and no one stood up.

But the iron head did have suspicions, and turned his head to look at the city wall that was not too far away, "The people in the city are all liars!" He suddenly understood the source of this chill, "They have a thick wall to block the wind, but let us freeze into ice mounds outside, these cubs, they want to wait for us to die and rob our things, right?"

The iron head was empty-handed, and when the demon soldiers were killed, they ran away, and fled here alone, but the other refugees brought some property, just because there was not much, so they cherished it, and the casual guess of the iron head was approved by a lot.

"Let's go into the city, it's warm. They are all people who have fled, why should the rich live in the city, and the poor must live outside the city?" the iron head led the way towards the city gate, followed by a few young men, and soon more followed, and finally merged into a torrent of troops. Many of them didn't even know what they were going to do, and vaguely heard that they were going to go into the city to get something, and no one wanted to miss it.

The team was mighty, and Tietou walked in the front, and he didn't know what he was going to do, but from time to time he raised his arms and shouted "Enter the city", and the people behind him followed and repeated, and the emotions became more and more passionate.

The gates were not closed, much to the disappointment of the angry crowd, but not slowing down. When passing through the cave of the city gate. Someone suddenly said, "Don't you think the wind in the city is not so cold?"

This sentence seemed to pop out of his iron mind, and he immediately felt that his body seemed to be a lot warmer, "Damn, the people in the city are bad, they buy those tricksters to let the cold wind only blow outside the city, so that we can freeze to death." ”

Hordes of refugees poured in, and the inhabitants of the city were awakened and took to the streets. Soon mingled with people outside the city, and no one could tell who lived in the city and who lived outside.

In fact, most of the local residents of Broken Stream City have long since fled to Tosuke Province and have never returned. The people inside the city are just one step ahead of the people outside the city.

At this time, the sky was already light, and the wind did not stop, but it was indeed not as cold as the night, and the people with cold bodies were cold. But their hearts were hot for a while, and they didn't find more differences between inside and outside the city, and they began to spread and believe other rumors.

No one can tell the whole story. The initiator Iron Head was soon reduced to a crowd of agitated people, and the entire riot was not organized, making it even more chaotic, with thousands of people roaming the streets, looking for an opportunity to vent.

None of the soldiers of the Xuanfu Army who usually patrolled the streets disappeared at this time, and many people smelled the conspiracy from this trivial matter. "Where are the soldiers? Who are they protecting? Are they trying to escape and leave us with the demon soldiers?"

A series of questions went unanswered, but magically changed the direction of anger, and the speculation soon turned into a fact, "The Immortals and the Xuanfu Army have fled." "There is no one to protect Broken Flow City!" "The bridge to Dongjie Province has been closed!" "We were thrown here to block the demon soldiers with flesh and blood!"

The crowd surged like an ocean current, and circled around the city, gradually all gathering at the gate of the barracks in the eastern city.

The soldiers of the Xuanfu Army are all there, the armor is complete, arranged neatly, blocking the entrance of the barracks, prohibiting anyone from breaking in, the military and the civilian sides are dozens of steps apart, glaring at each other, the air in the middle is like a full wine skin that has been plundered, and it only needs a little more external force to make it crack.

"Let General Mu come out!" Iron Head once again acted as a vanguard, he absorbed too many rumors and sorted out a strange and earth-shattering deception on his own, "He is risking the lives of the people of the city to wash away the curse on himself, and you are still working for him?"

"He's cursed alone, but he can't affect everyone. Someone chimed in that the crowd was in a state of confusion, and any one of them could get a lot of responses, as if it was their own idea.

"What's the difference between an immortal and a demon soldier? They all know how to use spells, and they don't take the lives of ordinary people seriously!"

The crowd was agitated and slowly approached, some angrily reprimanded, some persuaded, and some shouted the names of the soldiers opposite, begging him to return to his relatives.

The soldiers of the Xuanfu Army were also shaken, most of them also fled from various cities to this place, and within a few days of joining the defenders of Broken Stream City, there were many of their relatives and friends among the people who approached step by step.

"Listen to me. Huang Duwei hid behind the soldiers, his voice didn't travel far, and he couldn't suppress the shouting outside, "Don't be fooled, this is an evil wind created by the demon soldiers." General Mu was not in the camp, and he and the immortals were looking for the source of the evil wind. ”

Tietou stood at the front, one of the very few people who heard Huang Duwei's words, and retorted loudly: "What kind of evil and crooked wind, if it weren't for General Mu being cursed, there would be these ghost things?"

His voice is loud, and what he says can be heard by everyone, so it attracted a series of responses, "You can't let everyone be unlucky because he is alone." "He can't even solve the curse, what ability does he have to protect Broken Flow City?"

Captain Huang Du was extremely angry, and poked his head out from behind the soldiers, "Don't be ungrateful, there is no General Mu ......"

A considerable number of refugee workers had only come in the last few days, and they had only heard about General Mu but had not seen it, and they could not listen to Huang Duwei's words at all, and their shouting became louder and louder.

The crowd had already walked to the gate of the barracks, and the soldiers of the Xuanfu Army didn't know how to deal with it, so they could only retreat step by step. Look for the traces of the Taoist priest of Pangshan.

The situation was about to get out of control, a person squeezed past Tietou, and actually walked in front of him, Tietou was very angry, and was about to swing his fist to teach this unknown guy a lesson, the man in the cloak turned around, faced the angry crowd, stared at Tietou, and took off the hood on his head, "I am General Mu." ”

His voice was not loud. But everyone heard it, and immediately fell silent.

Mu Xingqiu did not fly in the sky, but kept walking in the crowd, which was a rare spiritual experience for him, he kept touching people's hearts with his mental illusion, but did not exert any influence, just simply observed, to see how the love was brewed, unfolded, converging, formed, and finally released into a powerful force.

He is like a Linzi Taoist who has been studying the Qilin in the pile of old papers. Finally seeing the real unicorn with his own eyes, it can confirm whether what he learned in the past is correct, as long as the three-headed unicorn comes out for a walk, the eyes of the Linzi Taoist will not leave for a moment.

It's like a warrior who has been studying swordsmanship for many years in the deep mountains and old forests. He knew every move, but he never held a real sword, and he never knew how powerful he was, so he had to go out of the mountains and forests. After getting a sharp blade and frequently fighting fierce opponents, you can be considered a real swordsman.

Mu Xingqiu has practiced mental illusion for many years. Fists, spells practice hard every day, but there has been no suitable opponent, in the city of broken flow these days, he gradually touched the doorway, and this time the city riot, in his eyes is like the five elements of the demon killing drill, he does not make a move, but little by little to improve the strength of illusion, the most important thing is that he can feel this improvement.

"Are you really General Mu?" Iron Head asked in surprise, the young man in front of him was quite different from the general he had imagined.

"I'm General Mu. Mu Xingqiu repeated, secretly running the Crane Xiang method of the nine changes of the beast, and gradually adding other methods, he didn't need to recite the spell silently, nor did he need to cast the fist method, just run the mental method to speak normally, and he could gently grasp the crowd that had been twisted into a strand xù, and the next thing to do was to channel.

"I am the surviving Pangshan Daoist, I am a member of the Xuanfu Army that defeated the demon soldiers twice, I am the general who protected the last city of Xijie Kingdom, and I am the one who blocked the demon soldiers from giving you a chance to escape. The demon soldiers regard me as a great enemy and curse me, but I don't care. I can extinguish the demon fire, stop the dragon rain, and stop this evil wind. ”

The crowd was quieter, and the feelings of shame, remorse, and awe, which had already existed but were at a low point, suddenly took over, and anger and suspicion were just a layer of floating sand, blown by an evil wind, and blown away by another gust of wind.

Mu Xingqiu raised his right hand and showed his electric magic whip, he wanted to choose the best time to consolidate the victory. Someday, illusion will make it easier for him to channel the emotions of the crowd, and now he needs the help of some miracles.

The colorful whip body instantly became longer, carrying lightning and slowly striking towards the crowd.

The crowd was frightened and hurriedly dodged to make way for a thin passage.

The whip slammed into the ground almost right next to the bodies of some people, and Iron Head was one of them, and he stared at the lightning so obsessively that he almost forgot that he was still alive.

The whip flew up again, rolling up an object, which hid in the ground, and followed the crowd all the time, when it was caught in the air, twisting its body desperately, and letting out a terrible scream.

"He is the one who creates evil winds and makes you suspicious. ”

The crowd looked up, and the Earth Walker looked like a hairless pig, but his limbs were like human beings, not hooves, and he could not break free from the long whip, and bowed his head to threaten the whip bearer, "Cursed one, you have offended the earth tribe, we ......"

Mu Xingqiu didn't say a word, urging the mana, the earth escaper was cut in two by the long whip, the blood splashed down like a torrential rain, the crowd on the ground screamed in a hurry, and a figure flew in, taking away all the flesh and blood that fell from the sky.

Shen Hao flew into the distance, turned around and nodded to Mu Xingqiu, several Pangshan Daoists had been tracking down the source of the evil wind, and after making sure of it, they gave a hint to Mu Xingqiu, so that he could easily kill him.

"The wind has stopped!" said Ironhead.

Mu Xingqiu Ang stood, he had mastered the hearts of the people of the whole city, and he was confident about dealing with the curse in the next few days, and the most urgent thing in Broken Flow City at the moment was reinforcements, a large number of reinforcements.

The crowd was silent for a moment, and then burst into cheers.

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