In the early morning, the lonely tree with skin peeled off was standing in the morning breeze. The toad Taoist wrapped in a small cotton jacket and shook his calves in his robe. The body of the person extending upwards. Lu Liangsheng woke up from his drowsy sleep, and the empty magic power in his body came back a little.

There was still barren soil around the morning light, and the mountains were bare, like huge graves, making him feel desolate.

The Taoist also came out of the crack of the stone, stretched his waist, and looked at the vast refugees below following the scholar's gaze.

"When will this end?"

Lu Liangsheng didn't say anything, woke up the drowsy master in winter. Taoist Toad yawned, rubbed his confused eyes, and watched the scholar sort everything out and led the old donkey.

"Go ahead."

Here, Lu Liangsheng no longer has the ability to help anymore. The court will eventually be able to solve the refugees in the northwest, but what he saw for several days was a little disappointed...

When he led the old donkey and Taoist down the hill, someone saw the figure in white clothes outside the city far away. He shouted. The dark crowd around him raised his face, as if the waves were rising and falling, and stood up together, scaring the soldiers on the city wall tightened their weapons, thinking that the victims were about to attack the city.

On the hill, the scholar holding the old donkey stopped and looked over there.

"They..." The Taoist couldn't help but murmured, "......I won't rush over, right? I told you not to be kind, how about..."

Before he could finish his words, a figure knelt down in front of the crowd in the distance.

Then, one after another, kneeling in a dark way.

"I am a fairy in white, save us." "I don't want to die..."

"......Don't leave, please let the sky rain a little."

"My son is almost out of reach. Save him. He is still young and has never seen anything..."

"Don't leave, the fairy in white, don't leave..."

....

Countless scattered begging like snowflakes flying over. Lu Liangsheng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and vomited.

"I really hope, I'm a god... Let's go."

After leaving this city, Lu Liangsheng's mood did not calm down. There were still many fleeing teams on the road north. Seeing the scholars and Taoists clean, they all came over to beg for some food.

As we move forward, we often see robbery and massacre. In the years of famine, the bandits on the mountain were not spared. The "fat sheep" left, so they could only follow them, killing people and looting women on the road, and then running into the mountains.

When Lu Liangsheng saw it, he could help him, but many times, the bodies found were ruined.

"I have never held a woman's hand before... these people should be killed!"

Sun Yingxian shouted indignantly. Soon, he met another group of people. He rushed over alone and used the Taoist law to detain several bandits. However, before he could vent his anger, the bandits were removed from several pieces by the surrounding victims and left.

From south to north, there were incredible scenes everywhere.

Throughout the journey, Lu Liangsheng interpreted this corner of the world in front of him through the principles of survival of the fittest described in the previous book.

The sunset hangs on the bare hills, and another day is about to pass.

Deviating from the crowded road of the victims and the path in the deep mountains, Lu Liangsheng led the old donkey to pass by here temporarily. The heartbreaking scene outside was probably no longer able to watch, so he had to choose such a remote path to move forward. Fortunately, there were almost very few victims passing by here.

In the dim sky, turning around the bend in front of you, several houses stood behind the old forest of dead trees, connected together like an inn.

"There will be an inn in this broken place?"

The Taoist went to inquire first, but soon turned back and shook his head: "There is no one anymore, I guess I was killed by the bandits passing by."

"Then let's rest tonight."

Lu Liangsheng said lightly, leading the old donkey towards the inn. Although his magic power was replied, he was exhausted along the way, which made him feel exhausted.

The burnt sign swayed in the wind. In the sound of "creaking", Lu Liangsheng walked past the collapsed door. Most of the furnishings inside were scattered and scattered all over the floor. The counter was mottled and blood-filled. The wine jar on it was broken and tilted to one side.

Anyway, there was no one there, so I used broken tables and chairs as fuel in the hall, raised a bonfire, and two intact long tables as temporary beds.

The toad Taoist jumped out of the cubicle, stretched out the frog web and roasted the fire, urging the Taoist to take out the inventory and cook.

Hong Lian helped clean the long table, which was filled with dust everywhere. When Lu Liangsheng took the small pot, footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door. Two men and women stood at the door with two children, looking vigilantly at the scholar and Taoist priest who came first.

"Come in, we're here to rest."

Lu Liangsheng invited them in and looked at each other. He was not a wealthy family, his clothes were old and thin. When it was cold in early winter, he stood at the door and shivered a little. The three children next to him were curious and looked at the toad wearing a small cotton jacket.

"Dad, look, that toad..."

The parents next to him pulled the child and said sternly that he should not talk nonsense. The two families thought they were familiar neighbors and fled together. At this time, they led the child to nodded carefully at Lu Liangsheng and Taoist, and settled in the corner. No matter what, it would be better to have a shelter from the wind than to run outside and cry out loud.

As the scholars and Taoist priests there, they raised a small ball of fire and took out the cold dry food to burn it beside the fire. At this time, the small pot set up in the hall boiled rice porridge. Several people smelled the fragrance and their stomachs were rumbling. Especially the children, they couldn't help but turn their heads and looked over. Seeing that there were still meat thrown in, they swallowed their saliva so much that they were hungry.

The sunset was setting and it was dark outside.

In the iron pot, the porridge was boiling, and the snake meat was rolling on the porridge one by one. Lu Liangsheng scooped two bowls and took them to the two families there.

"We have too many, so we can eat these two bowls for the children."

The parents on both sides didn't know what to do and didn't dare to pick them up. Lu Liangsheng smiled and was not angry. He knew that this environment could not easily trust others. He put two bowls of meat porridge on the ground, returned to the fire, and shared a bowl with the Taoist to exchange it for eating.

But after a moment, a series of footsteps sounded outside, and a voice shouted outside:

"It's here, I saw those two families inside!"

In the inn, the two men and women eating dry food in the corner of the wall shook their bodies clearly, and the child holding a bowl of porridge hurried to their parents in fear.

Lu Liangsheng looked at each other with the Taoist, stood up and turned around, the door that was originally standing to block the wind was kicked open. Six people stood outside the door, with long leather jackets and long trousers, carrying swords and axes, with ferocious faces. The man in the leader carried a long sword on his back and glanced at the inn, saw the two families, and also saw the scholars, Taoists, and the old donkeys who placed the walls.

"There are two more...it seems like I can eat donkey meat tonight."

His face was filled with flesh and smiles. He waved his hand slightly while saying that he asked his subordinates to block the door.

"The scholars and Taoist priests over there, today I blame you for being unlucky. You left everything behind and then got out of here with bare feet."

Then he turned his head and looked at the man and woman over there, "As for you, the woman and the child stay."

The two families in the corner were shaking together.

In the inn, it became quiet, with only the bonfire crackling and the old donkey was squirting heavily, as if it was making a series of ridicule.

On the other side, Lu Liangsheng reached out and pressed the Taoist who wanted to rush over, and took out a few ingots of silver from his cuff.

"You don't have the clothes to suit you. You can only take this valuable thing on your body."

"Hahahaha...you scholar knows what you know."

The bandit leader came over and saw the other party’s silver ounces in his hand. Without any doubts, he took it directly and threw it in his palm: “It’s not a light weight.”

Then he threw it to his subordinates behind him and put it away.

But he saw a sneer on the Taoist side.

The man frowned and held the hilt of the knife behind his back with his back.

"why are you laughing?!"
Chapter completed!