Chapter 39: The Mob Is Coming

At present, Zhao Yuan's cultivation is mainly static, in fact, this coherent action does not need to be connected, as long as the cultivation is decomposed, it can achieve a coherent effect.

When Zhao Yuan entered the cultivation, he immediately felt the two warm aura pulsing aimlessly in the meridians.

This kind of movement Zhao Yuan couldn't control, but he enjoyed it very much, because where the warm aura passed, it was extremely comfortable, like a pair of invisible soft flowers massaging him.

What excites Zhao Yuan the most is that whenever those two spiritual qi pass through the dantian, he feels that the strength in his body is extremely full, it is an extremely wonderful feeling, he can perceive the excited state of his body cells, and he has an urge to look up to the sky and roar......

There are three days left until the Chinese New Year.

Wanjia has stopped buying grain, and the East Courtyard of Wanjia, which was already busy, has begun to become idle, and more and more tenants have made the East Courtyard crowded, and there are black heads everywhere. Except for eating, Zhao Yuan spent most of his time in his room practicing the "posture" in "Ten Thousand Enemies".

Zhao Yuan didn't know what level Lu Daozi's realm needed to reach, and besides, the time he had been in contact was still short, he just buried himself in hard work and blindly cultivated, no matter what kind of realm he had cultivated. However, it is worth mentioning that in just a few days, Zhao Yuan has already felt that his limbs have become more resilient, and some body movements that could not be completed before can now be easily completed.

Occasionally, when he helped Guo axe chop, Zhao Yuan found that the heavy iron axe became lighter in his hands, splitting horizontally and straight, lifting weights like light, and handy, even Guo Axe was amazed.

Unfortunately, it is already winter, and those fat green-headed flies are extinct, and if you want to test the effect, you can't find any living creatures.

Zhao Yuan told Guo Axe about the cultivation method of "Ten Thousand Enemies", and Mu Ne's Guo Axe also began to practice "posture", but Guo Axe's cultivation almost did not see progress, and his strong body was too stiff and clumsy, and he couldn't do standard movements at all.

However, Guo Axe was not discouraged, his silent and stubborn character was exerted to the extreme at this time, and he insisted on biting and doing those actions beyond the limits of the human body every day.

In Guo Axe's eyes, Zhao Yuan is a smart person, it took him years to cut a fly with an iron axe, and Zhao Yuan only took a month, which is enough to show that Zhao Yuan is a smart person and very educated.

In the real society, it is the literati who despise each other, but some uneducated people have a deep awe for the educated.

There is no doubt that Guo Axe has an indescribable awe for Zhao Yuan, and even surpasses the respect for Wanjia, after all, Zhao Yuan gets along with him day and night every day, and he can feel Zhao Yuan's extraordinary.

Only after experiencing the salt turmoil and the dispute with the underground dart master, in the eyes of Guo Axe, Zhao Yuan is simply omnipotent.

In the past few days, Zhao Yuan has been cultivating the secret of cultivation every day, even if he is sleeping, he will choose a cultivation posture. In fact, Zhao Yuan had to cultivate, because the hole that Wan Ling'er poked out poured into the raging cold wind, making it impossible for him to sleep at all, and his only way was to cultivate to keep out the cold.

As long as he wasn't sleeping, Zhao Yuan would stare at the hole where the cold wind was swishing while cultivating, expecting that the letter Wan Ling'er would appear inside the hole, but unfortunately, Zhao Yuan, who was looking forward to it, didn't see anything except for the sound of shredded paper being blown out.

Zhao Yuan naturally didn't know what to do, after Wan Ling'er was grounded in the East Courtyard, she nested in the room all day long and tossed some strange utensils for alchemy, and after alchemy, she worked hard to control the flight of the paper butterfly with aura, and now, the paper butterfly has been able to fly out of the body for more than ten meters without falling to the ground.

More than ten meters is definitely far from enough, the location of the west courtyard where Wan Ling'er lives to the location of the east courtyard where Zhao Yuan lives, at least more than two hundred meters.

Wan Ling'er had no choice but to concentrate on cultivating the aura.

The east courtyard seems to have magical power to attract Wan Ling'er, making Wan Ling'er's soul haunted and deeply concerned.

Every time Chen saw Wan Ling'er staying in the room and cultivating hard, he secretly nodded in admiration, this girl has never worked so hard when she grows so big. Chen never dreamed that her precious daughter's cultivation was not for immortality, but to write a letter to Zhao Yuan.

In fact, Chen's mind was not on Wan Ling'er at all, and he didn't notice that Wan Ling'er would suddenly work hard to cultivate for something, because Wan Ziyu had been out for a week and still hadn't heard from him.

There are only three days left for the Chinese New Year, and Wan Ziyu still has no news.

Is something wrong?

"Madam, Madam......" Just when Chen was worried, Xu San suddenly rushed in with a panicked face, and he didn't even knock on the door.

"Hmm. ”

"Yes...... Big...... Big...... A large number of victims...... Rushed from the direction of Majia Lane. Xu San gasped.

"How many, how far is it?"

Chen stood up suddenly, the joy on his face was fleeting, and he was not panicked, because this was a plan that had been formulated a long time ago. These days, she has set up eyes and ears on all official roads and paths, and as soon as there is news of the activities of the victims, she will immediately know the way.

The appearance of the victims means that Wan Ziyu is about to go home.

"The number is not clear, it is estimated that there are several thousand people, and there are still thirty miles away from Xujiaqiao, and it will take more than half a day to arrive at Xujiaqiao at most. ”

"Well, it's still too late. Xu San, you immediately notify the major housekeepers and shops, and let them organize the elite laborers of the wasteland to rush to 10,000 homes, and all the shops will be closed. In addition, Zhu Dacang was informed and asked to organize the workers and tenants of the Eastern Courtyard so that they could prepare for resistance. ”

"Yes, ma'am. ”

Xu San, who was originally flustered, saw Chen's calm face, inexplicably, and he was not panicked.

When the East Courtyard received the news, Zhao Yuan had just gotten up and was squatting in the kitchen to roast the fire. Now, when Zhao Yuan is not cultivating, he will stay in the kitchen, his room, dripping into ice, the cold wind pouring into the fist-sized hole is like a biting ice blade, and there is no way to rest at all.

Wan Ling'er didn't know what to do, a hole she poked casually made Zhao Yuan miserable.

Zhu Cannon gathered all the people into the courtyard, and after saying a word to boost morale, he distributed some farm tools as weapons.

In fact, Zhu Dacang's words are a bit redundant, whether it is the workers or tenants in the East Courtyard, their families live in the West Courtyard, and now that a mob is coming, they have no way back, only to resist.

The brutality of the victims after turning into mobs has long been circulating in Xujiaqiao, and for the sake of their wives and children's families, even those honest farmers are ready to fight.

The atmosphere is getting tense.

Because Wanjia had been prepared, when it was learned that the victims were marching towards Xujiaqiao, Wanjia immediately showed great efficiency.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, the victims of the reclamation formed 20 teams and drove to 10,000 homes, and when the huge crowd passed through the Xujiaqiao Street, the residents rushed to inquire about the news.

Soon, news that the mob was rushing to Xujiaqiao began to spread like a virus.

Panicked residents began to flee with their children and daughters.

The big families in the town were not afraid, and took advantage of the large number of people to begin to distribute weapons and organize their families to resist.

"Husband...... Madam...... Yes...... There are nearly 10,000 ...... It will take two hours at most to arrive at Xujiaqiao......" Xu San stumbled into the main hall of the Wanjia family, his face pale.