Chapter 173: A Reunion of Fate

This momentum really scared Ling Yunfeng, but fortunately, he had practiced the "Xuansu Sutra" and his heart was extremely firm. The snake bone sword flew up and down, and the stumps and severed arms fell one after another.

And the brown-haired white man in front of him has become a human at this time. It wasn't that Ling Yunfeng was cruel, because his comrades-in-arms were also tortured to death. Of course, this also has the credit of Jamie, because the previous dream deepened Ling Yunfeng's hatred for the rice gene warriors.

What's more, for a self-healing genetic warrior, this injury is actually nothing. Just pick up the severed limbs and they'll be back together in a few minutes.

Therefore, all this, Ling Yunfeng has no use except for understanding and relieving qi. It's just that after venting his hatred, he still cut off the head of the brown-haired white man and chopped it up as much as he could. As long as no one fights him for a certain period of time, it can be regarded as truly killing him.

By this time, the Central Asians had recovered intact. When he saw the death of the brown white man, he couldn't help but kneel on the ground. Begging with a face on his face, hoping that Ling Yunfeng would spare his life.

After Ling Yunfeng vented the hatred in his heart, he actually didn't want to kill anymore. After all, he is not a demon, and killing people does not bring him happiness, but rather a disgusting feeling. But he didn't want to be chased by this Mi man anymore, so he found a rope, tied the Central Asian man tightly, threw it in the stone house and ignored it.

In order to prevent the Central Asians from breaking the rope, the brown-haired white man was spliced together to bring him back to life. Therefore, Ling Yunfeng endured his nausea and threw pieces of meat everywhere in the valley. In this way, even if the Central Asians want to put it together, it will take some time to gather all the limbs, and it is difficult to say whether it will be past the time to assemble.

Jamie has been watching all this coldly, wondering if it will leave a shadow on his psyche. But his indifferent eyes made Ling Yunfeng chuckle in his heart, this kid couldn't help but recover his previous memories, right? But he didn't seem to have any other reactions. Ling Yunfeng could only comfort himself with the fact that he was scared stupid, thinking that it would be good if he had the opportunity to guide him on the way, after all, he was not less guided when he was in the Dragon Soul.

After everything was done, Ling Yunfeng pulled Jamie and quickly left the valley. After all, it had become hell, and neither of them wanted to stay there. Although Ling Yunfeng did all this, it was he who was the first to regurgitate afterwards.

Neither of them had the appetite to hunt for meat anymore, so they just ate some wild vegetables and kept heading east. When it got dark, I spent the night in the woods. At the same time, the two also lost interest in talking.

But just as the two of them were tossing and falling asleep, the Central Asians in the valley finally broke the rope. There was no way, Ling Yunfeng used the knotting method passed down from the dragon soul, and the more he struggled, the tighter he became. It is said that there was a butcher who killed cattle and pigs in the army, and the pig-killing knots he used to slaughter these animals later evolved into a prisoner's tying knot.

Just as the Central Asians were glad to have finally escaped, before he could pick up the limbs of the brown-haired white man, he saw a pair of green spots approaching him.

Many years later, it was discovered that the mountains were inhabited by a group of prehistoric creatures, among which a donkey-headed wolf was the most active, and they never seemed to be harmed.

Early in the morning, Jamie ran over happily to wake up Ling Yunfeng. And yesterday's haze seemed to have completely dissipated, which made Ling Yunfeng can't help but sigh, could it be that the child will have nothing to do when he sleeps? But strange is strange, the road still has to be rushed.

The two wanted to hunt for some meat, but found that there were very few animals here. In the midst of doubt, I saw smoke curling from the bottom of the mountain in the distance. It seems that there is a village in front of it, so it's no wonder there are so few animals. Where there are people, wild animals will naturally not dare to approach.

Ling Yunfeng was also reluctant to go to the village, after all, he was still a wanted person. Of course, if it's at night, it doesn't hurt to get closer. But it was daytime, so the two planned to take a detour.

But the stomach still has to be filled, but fortunately there is a sweet potato field on the hillside. This crop can also be grown in mountainous areas, and since it was brought back from Luzon by the patriotic businessman Chen Zhenlong, it has saved many Chinese people from starving to death.

There is also a very legendary story during this period. This sweet potato, also known as sweet potato, is native to South America and was later brought to Luzon by the Spanish to alleviate the food crisis in Luzon. Chen Zhenlong was a maritime merchant who ran between Ming and Luzon, and when he saw that the local natives in Luzon were hungry, they ate on this sweet potato, and this sweet potato was quite cheap and everywhere, so he wanted to bring it back to his hometown. Because the end of the Ming Dynasty was in the Xiaoice period, there were many hungry people.

However, the Spanish authorities forbade the removal of this crop, especially from China. Chen Zhenlong's use of entrainment, concealment, and other means failed. Finally, he braided a section of sweet potato vine with rope and smeared some mud on it. The inspectors thought it was just a dirty rope and let it go.

In this way, the sweet potato vine was brought back to China, and since then the sweet potato has taken root and grown in China. It's just that it was not easy to promote at that time, and it also took time for sweet potatoes to adapt to the growth of China. It wasn't until the fourth generation of the Chen family that they really cultivated sweet potatoes that were suitable for various places. Moreover, because of the high pressure and corruption of the Qing Dynasty at that time, the common people could not eat at all. At this time, the Chen family's sweet potatoes were quickly promoted and saved countless Chinese people. And the Qing government still boasted that it was talking about the prosperous Kangqian era, but in fact, it was just robbing the Chen family of the credit.

Ling Yunfeng's explanation did not affect his speed of digging sweet potatoes. In a few moments, he dug up several fist-sized sweet potatoes. Jamie, on the side, began to wipe the dirt off the sweet potato, and then put it in the place where he could fit it, but he couldn't stuff it anymore, so he put it in his clothes.

"You two steal things and don't forget to give lectures! I didn't expect this thief to be able to make knowledge?"

Suddenly, a sweet female voice came from behind, and Ling Yunfeng, who was digging hard, suddenly froze there. Obviously, I relaxed my vigilance just now by patronizing history, but now I was caught by others.

What else is there to say about this, thirty-six strategies, run for the top. Ling Yunfeng didn't care about the sweet potato that he had only dug half in his hand, so he picked up Jamie and ran.

While running, he glanced back to see if the man had caught up, but this glance made Ling Yunfeng freeze suddenly.

Because the person behind him is the woman in white who has appeared countless times in his dreams. Although she had broken her arm in the dream and was dead, Ling Yunfeng had been sitting beside her for countless nights, looking up at the strange stars in the sky.

Ling Yunfeng stopped suddenly, and Jamie was about to speed up, but he was suffocated, staggered several steps, and almost fell to the ground. And the woman also saw Ling Yunfeng's face clearly, and she was even more shocked to cover her mouth, afraid that she would scream out loud.

"You...... Why are you here?" the woman quickly pounced, grabbed Ling Yunfeng's arm and asked excitedly.

"I, do you know me?" Although Ling Yunfeng often saw her in his dreams, to be honest, he didn't know her.

"Don't you remember me? We were both in Professor Zeng's hospital room at the time, and you were captured by them......

"I ...... I don't know what you're talking about. And ......"

(To be continued...... ）