Time flies, and it's been seven days in the blink of an eye. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although Blackwater City is still very lively, in the eyes of someone like Qin Yuan who knows a little insider, it is undoubtedly the calm before the storm, but there is an undercurrent underneath.

The east gate of Blackwater City is still full of people as usual, even if it is already three poles in the morning, the flow of people in this caravan queuing into the city has already lined up five miles away.

With the special geographical location close to the Human Boundary Bridge and the specialties of Blackwater City, there are not a few merchants who enter the city to do business.

There are many scenes of this kind of five-mile long street, and naturally they can't escape those small merchants and vendors with a keen sense of smell. Selling herbal tea to quench thirst, selling snacks, selling news, you name it.

In addition to the merchants queuing up and the traders who buy and sell, there is another thing that is the most numerous, that is, the beggars begging along the street, some of whom are permanently stationed here, because they can't fight the beggars in the city, and there are also those who have just wandered here.

On Yingzhou, since the invasion of the demons, the displaced people belong to the Great Ape Immortal Dynasty with the most, and the Great Qin with the least. But even the smallest Great Qin, there are hundreds of millions of people who have left their homes. Of these hundreds of millions, at least 10 million have become beggars for one reason or another.

Fortunately, even the most degraded beggars rarely froze to death and died of exhaustion, just because of the national cultivation policy pursued by Great Qin, the average quality of the people was generally high. But there are no people who freeze to death and are tired, but they can't stand the lack of goods in their stomachs, and some beggar groups even have whole families begging, and there are not a few.

For example, those prosperous towns have no room for beggars and vagrants, because even beggars have been carved up in those big cities. Only a new city like Blackwater City has any hope of surviving the displaced people and even beggars.

The five-mile long street constitutes an alternative social situation, which has its own unique rules.

On this day, the tail of the five-mile caravan ushered in a huge caravan. The size of this caravan was incredible, and Shengsheng extended the line from five miles to six miles.

All the carriages and horses were drawn by one-horned blue and white horses, so that the caravan in front of the queue after hearing the movement realized that this new caravan had a great future.

After the convoy slowly stopped, the caravan manager Wu Feng respectfully came to the car in the center of the convoy that was protected by Tuan Tuan, and said: "Miss, Blackwater City has arrived, but if you want to enter the city, you must at least wait until tomorrow morning, I don't know if you have to camp and rest now." ”

"It's all up to the manager of Wu to arrange. A soft voice came from inside the gorgeous car.

"Yes, my subordinates understand. Saying that, Wu Feng wanted to turn around and leave, but as if he suddenly thought of something, he stopped again and said, "Miss, since Blackwater City has arrived, then the subordinates of the homeless people who followed the convoy will be dismissed." ”

"This ......"

"Miss," Hearing the hesitation in the young lady's words, Wu Feng was also anxious, since the convoy traveled, the displaced people who followed the convoy from afar have gathered more and more, and even finally alarmed the eldest lady in the convoy. This is a big deal, with the bodhisattva heart of the young lady, he even asked him to provide rice porridge to the homeless people behind the convoy every day.

Wu Feng, who knew that his eldest lady was stubborn, naturally fought for reason, and after several tug-of-wars, Wu Feng only managed to get the eldest lady to promise to cut off the rice porridge of the displaced people behind him after arriving in Blackwater City.

In fact, the Chamber of Commerce has a big business, and it doesn't care about this little money, but it's not like this to help people, the Chamber of Commerce has the rules of the Chamber of Commerce, and bringing these homeless people to Blackwater City, Wu Feng thinks that it is already benevolent and righteous.

"Miss, you promised before. ”

"Alright, Mr. Wu. Sighing slightly, the voice in the car signaled that the black wind could retreat.

Wu Feng ordered his men to start camping and resting, but then he had a headache about how to dismiss the homeless civilians in the convoy behind him. There is a force called habit, and there are always some people who take habit for granted, as if one day when this matter of course disappears, it must be the other person who is wrong.

Therefore, Wu Feng did not approve of the eldest lady helping the homeless people behind the convoy at first.

In the evening, after giving alms for the last meal of rice porridge, Wufeng announced the news, and sure enough, some of the displaced people rioted, but fortunately, there were more experienced and experienced people in this kind of thing, and the guards accompanying the team were not vegetarians, and soon the displaced people gradually dispersed.

Xiaoxi has been mixed with the homeless people for a long time, and since following the Wujia Chamber of Commerce, Xiaoxi has finally eaten a full meal, no, it should be a half-full meal.

For a long time after following the Wujia Chamber of Commerce, Xiaoxi was full of gratitude to the eldest lady of the Wujia Chamber of Commerce, and even once fantasized about how to repay the eldest lady of the Wujia Chamber of Commerce if she soared one day. It's just that as a beggar who lost all her loved ones at the age of six, she knows very well how unrealistic and whimsical this fantasy is.

Yes, Xiaoxi is a beggar, and a semi-senior beggar with more than a year of experience. The only possessions she had on her were a barely covered pair of shabby short-sleeved shorts covered with patches, and a stone ring worn with a straw rope.

The barefoot calves were black and thin, full of laceration scars, and her messy long hair covered most of her small face.

As a little beggar with ideals, Xiaoxi naturally couldn't let her full net worth only have that set of beggar "work clothes" that would not change for thousands of years, so a stone ring made of stone polishing came into being and became her most valuable "property".

Ever since the Wu family's housekeeper announced the dismissal order, Xiaoxi knew that the leisurely time was over.

stumbling and following the scattered homeless people, drifting with the flow. The big black eyes vigilantly observed everything around him, and he didn't know what to pay attention to in his heart.

But in the midst of the crowd, the brook did not notice that under her shabby clothes, the stone ring that she had made crudely, originally of dark stone, began to turn rapidly gray, and the further back she went, the faster the transformation became. Finally, the change ended, but nothing happened.

However, although on the physical level, the creek was still careful to avoid the crowded flow of people, but in that invisible void, a pillar of purple light invisible to the naked eye rose into the sky, connecting the sky and the earth. Then this pillar of purple light quickly spread out in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, it had already covered the entire eastern part of Blackwater City, filling the sky.

In the small shop facing the east, Qin Yuan still sat in the small shop as always, looking at the shop in the name of beauty. In the past few days, he knew that something big had happened in Blackwater City, and Qin Yuan had no intention of entering the Void Realm or retreating and cultivating.

And a pillar of purple qi light that soared into the sky also confirmed Qin Yuan's conjecture.

"Purple Qi came from the east, and the third Son of the World appeared. Qin Yuan's eyes of creation were fully opened, and his eyes were burning and he looked at the east.

At the same time, ten moments after Qin Yuan said those words, voices sounded in six other places in Blackwater City at the same time.

"It's a son of luck. ”

"The Children of the World appeared. ”

"Haha, the old man has been waiting for this day for too long. ”

"Son of Luck, Chengdong. ”

"Let's go. ”

“......”

“......”

"So, let's see who the son of this world is. There was a sneer on the corner of Qin Yuan's mouth.

In fact, Qin Yuan was very disdainful of the practices of the Purple Blue Dao and the Demon Dao Alliance.

This disdain is both a contempt for their luck in plundering others and a disgust for their disregard for the selfishness of the human race. At this moment when the life and death of the human race were in danger, at a moment when the sect was not threatened in the slightest, he could still think so shamelessly about strengthening the luck power of the sect, which made Qin Yuan disgusted with Ziqing Dao in his heart.

The Demon Dao Alliance is selfish, it is not surprising that Qin Yuan can do such a thing, but Ziqing Dao also does such a shameless thing, it is really a vain leader of the Dao Sect. Even with it, Qin Yuan's senses for the three major immortal dynasties of Youzhou Sword Cultivation and Yingzhou were not much better.

But these only made Qin Yuan have some bad thoughts in his heart.

Qin Yuan is not the Holy Mother, and there is no distinction between good and evil in cultivation, plundering luck is actually the same as plundering cultivation resources, and there is not much difference in his heart. What really made Qin Yuan disdain was that Ziqing Dao was subordinate to the Dao Gate, but he used the methods of the Demon Gate to plunder his luck, which really disgraced the face of the Dao Gate. With such a sect mentality, Qin Yuan didn't know whether to say that the Purple Blue Dao was a Dao Sect or a Demon Sect.

In that case, Qin Yuan didn't mind wrestling with these sects.

Just when Qin Yuan sneered, among the chaotic homeless people, silently, a small snake that seemed to be in harmony with the surroundings swam slowly and quickly to the foot of the stream, and then rushed up to the young and pitch-black feet of the stream, all the way up, and in the blink of an eye, it went around her right arm, turning into a cyan tattoo.

The whole process was not even noticed by the party Xiaoxi.