It seems that it has been lively for too long before, and today's Jiangzhou City is very quiet. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There are no birds and cicadas, no children playing on the corners of the streets, and even the wind seems to have become quiet.

Inside the city, the ice and snow melted, turning into streams of water, washing away the blood on the ground.

Jiangzhou City seems to have become the same as before again, as if nothing had happened in the past few days.

Outside the city gate, Lu Qi walked slowly as usual, he did not ride a horse, nor did he change his appearance.

After refusing to be accompanied by Cheng Fei and the others, he was just a single person, carrying a half-human-tall Qinglian Creation Sword wrapped in a black cloth, and walked towards the city with a big grin.

Speaking of Cheng Fei and others, since they came out of Nanshan Academy and saw Lu Qi's strong strength and mysterious master, these people took refuge in Lu Qi.

happened to be lacking in the middle and high-end forces of the cottage, so Lu Qi recruited a few of them to teach the brothers martial arts, which can be regarded as contributing to the development of the cottage.

At the gate of the city, the four soldiers guarding the city held their guns listlessly, and when they saw Lu Qi passing by, they only glanced at it, and there was no movement except for a nervous expression.

These people are completely no longer in the past, arrogant and domineering, not to mention asking passers-by for eating and taking cards, one by one, like a lost dog.

seemed to be frightened by the events of the previous days, and looked at passers-by nervously, without any vigilance at all.

Shaking his head, Lu Qi continued to walk forward. The law of the jungle eats the strong, has no strength, and I am afraid that I will be the same as these people.

The city was lifeless, the shops on both sides of the street were closed, even the inns were closed, and the streets were bleak with no pedestrians in sight.

The wind blows gently.

At this moment, five men dressed in sackcloth came from a distance, pushing a cart.

It was very cold, and the exhalation turned into fog.

But these people were wearing thin linen clothes, and they seemed to be as successful as Lu Qi, they didn't avoid the cold and heat, and they didn't feel the cold.

However, looking at these people again, their steps are chaotic, their breath is uneven, and they don't seem to know martial arts at all.

But in such weather, such a few people are wearing single clothes.

Lu Qi sighed, since human beings have been socially conscious, they have been dividing classes.

This was true in the days of the Ancient Holy Emperors, and it is true now, and it will be true in the future.

Jiangzhou City has just experienced a great turmoil, and the people in the city are panicking, presumably only these people at the bottom will come out to work at this time!

Natural selection, survival of the fittest.

This seems to be an eternal rule of life.

The cart was covered with straw mats, and it was tightly covered, and I didn't know what it was carrying. Only when he passed by Lu Qi, a faint smell of corpses wafted out.

Well?

The board car drove by, and Lu Qi opened his mouth, but in the end, he didn't meddle and let the board car drive into the distance.

So many people died a few days ago, the huge Nanshan Academy was destroyed, and I don't know how many people in the city, and the family was ruined.

These corpses are left unattended for a long time, and bacteria will grow. If it is not handled properly, I am afraid that there will be an outbreak of plague.

Lu Qi is not afraid of his profound internal strength, but the brothers in his village are afraid that they will suffer. Yang Ning's mansion is still in Jiangzhou City, and it will definitely suffer heavy losses at that time.

Lu Qi is not a compassionate character, but some people around him, he still doesn't want accidents.

Stopping and looking, Lu Qi quickened his steps again.

However, it didn't go far, and the same carts, one after another, drove out of the alleys, carrying the same things, and headed out of the city.

It seems that someone has already seen the problem and has begun to organize the people in the city to dispose of the corpses.

Who could it be?

Although Yang Ning is a prince, his prestige in the city should not be able to do this.

Jiangzhou Wang's?

There are some possibilities, but the Wang family has always been cautious, afraid that the court will attack them.

If you really do this, you may be suspected of winning people's hearts, and I am afraid that it will make the people in the court seize the handle, which is inconsistent with the Wang family's consistent advocacy style.

But if not, is it the people's self-organization?

Lu Qi turned into Anren Lane with doubts, but as soon as he entered the alley, he was even more shocked.

Anren Lane, which was empty in the past, is now full of people.

This scene, in contrast to the deserted streets of the city, seems to enter another world as soon as you step into the alley.

Seeing this scene, Lu Qi seemed to remember the first time he came to Anren Lane.

At that time, as now, the doors of every house were closed, but at that time there was no one in the alley, the ground was crowded with thick fallen leaves, and the dead leaves swayed in the wind in the afterglow of the setting sun, and the scene was bleak.

And now, this place has become a rare lively area in Jiangzhou City, and Lu Qi is also embarrassed when he sees it.

The further he went, the more Lu Qi found that the closer he got to the Anyi Palace, the more people there were.

When he approached the gate of the palace, he saw two long black dragons, winding and circling, blocking the road tightly.

Two tables were set up at the side entrance of the palace, and the queuers entered the palace through the side door in turn, not knowing what they were doing.

"Hey, brother, you also came to the palace to apply for a general?"

A rough voice came from behind Lu Qi.

Lu Qi turned around and saw a hairy-faced man who was almost the same size as him standing behind him, and said with a philistine face:

"Brother, didn't you get on the line when you came late, did you? Hehe, brother, I happen to have a front A number 31 here, my brother and I hit it off at first sight, how about giving you fifty taels cheaply?"

Lu Qi was stunned, what the hell is this, a scalper on the rivers and lakes? a ticket dealer from another world? But you also found the wrong person to buy a ticket!

Smiling, Lu Qi was about to refuse, when another shout came from his ears.

"Phew, the hairy-faced man in front of you can be regarded as finding you!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a burly monk wearing a monk's robe, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and dark skin, squeezing over from the crowd.

The burly monk doesn't seem to be weak in martial arts, squeezing all the way, and anyone who touches him physically will unconsciously get out of the way.

It seemed that there were many figures, but in a moment, the burly monk was killed three meters away.

The hairy-faced man seemed to have done something unfortunate, and when he saw the monk killed, he immediately panicked.

"Brother, you take the money!

The hairy-faced man rolled his eyes, yelled at Lu Qi a few times, turned around and was about to slip away, his figure was brisk, and his martial arts were not weak, and he plunged into the crowd in a blink of an eye.

Lu Qi is not a fool, there is no hairy man who wants to cause trouble, if you let go of ordinary martial artists, it is indeed not easy to chase people in the crowd, but Lu Qi is different.

But seeing that the corners of his mouth were raised, his feet did not move, his lumbar spine exerted force, and his arms shook, like a roc spreading his wings, leaning forward, and his brute force shook out.

An elephant chirp!

The crowd in front of him fell like dominoes.

Oops!

The shouts were endless, and the hairy-faced man was crushed to the ground before he could get out of the crowd.

"Hahaha! Good man, good strength, thank you brother!"

The burly monk strode forward and pulled the hairy-faced man out of the crowd, at this moment, how could he not know the hairy-faced man's insidious plan just now.

This monk is not pedantic, and after pulling out the hairy man, without saying a word, he first picked up two fists, and then stepped on his face again.

"You guy, you are not a person, use this miscellaneous brand to deceive the poor monk and say that it is a family general brand, causing the poor monk to lose face, if you don't spit out all the stolen money today, the poor monk will tear you alive!"

Lu Qi stood aside and saw clearly, this monk probably had the acquired perfection of skills, and his palms were thick, as if he had practiced some kind of clever fist. And the hairy-faced man only has mid-acquired skills, although his light skills are good, but he is not an opponent.

It didn't mean anything, Lu Qi didn't bother to continue looking, turned around and walked towards the main entrance.

On the other side, it may be that the situation outside has alarmed the people in the palace, several black-armored soldiers came to the door, and even Chief Lin came out, and several family members surrounded him in the middle, pointing to the location where Lu Qi was and didn't know what he was talking about.

Seeing Lu Qi, Manager Lin paused slightly, and then his eyes moved to the thing wrapped in black cloth behind Lu Qi.

"This brother, thank you for your help just now, this brand will be given to you!"

The burly monk chased after him from behind and handed Lu Qi a piece of paper.

"Master, you can keep it, I don't need it. ”

With that, Lu Qi walked towards the main gate, and without waiting for the monk to chase after him, he followed Mr. Lin into the palace.

At this time, the burly monk came to his senses, Lu Qi was definitely not here to be a general, and then shouted loudly:

"Then I owe you a favor, and I will pay it back in the future! Also, the poor monk has changed his career and is not a monk!"

The door closed, and the corner of Lu Qi's mouth smiled slightly.

"He is not a monk anymore, and he calls himself a poor monk, what an interesting person. ”