Li Xian thought a lot in an instant.

He thought of the restaurant he often went to, the boss's big butt, and the bottomless ravines on his chest.

He thought of the two innocent children next door always following him like a worm, laughing at him for "Li Dahong's face".

He thought that Lao Wang, who often chatted with him on the opposite street tea club, played a good move, and the old man rosacea at the corner of the street made a good move.

When I looked up again, Xu Yang's clear eyes were still in front of me.

As soon as he bit his teeth, Li Xian said in a deep voice: "Mr. Jiedushi, with you, I, don't be afraid! No matter whether the opponent is a peak prince or not, I, Old Li, have fought with him!"

Xu Yang saw Li Xian's change in his eyes, and he nodded secretly with satisfaction. Compared to the unknown enemy, Li Xian's strength was insignificant. What Xu Yang took was Li Xian's unforgettable conscience.

"Judge Jiedu, what should we do now?" Li Xian was aroused by Xu Yang's courage and asked proudly.

Xu Yang pointed to a red circle behind Dengzhuang on the geographical map and said, "Let's go here."

Xinzhuang.

The recently rumored Dengzhuang tragedy did not affect Xinzhuang. The two villages are more than 400 miles apart, and there are more than a dozen manors in the middle. The people in Xinzhuang do not feel that they are imminent.

Of course, this is also related to the closure of information among ordinary people. Many honest merchants and families have not even heard of the news that several merchants were destroyed.

"What's wrong with Mr. Xin? I heard that he went to Panshe City with a group of relatives all night."

"Who knows, could it be that the bandits have caused another trouble?"

"However, Mr. Xin said before leaving that it is not peaceful outside the city recently. Only the city is safest."

"Is it going to have a snake tide again? No, it just repelled it two years ago."

There are quite a lot of rumors, but there is no conclusive information. A well-informed person who is not even able to escape from his own life, so how can he care about others? At most, he just verbally speaks. Whether he will be accepted is still between the two.

If the disaster was not really coming, ordinary farmers would never think of relocation. It would be difficult for them to make a living by themselves, let alone move to the city. Without land to plant, what do they eat and drink?

At noon today, many garrison troops in Haiyun Xuan's uniform came to Xinzhuang. These Xuanshi masters who were usually tall and arrogant were like facing a great enemy. They buried many talismans around the Zhuangzi and ordered everyone to stay at home at night and not go out without authorization.

In this situation, even the most honest farmers smelled a trace of ominous smell. However, they did not have the courage to ask the noble masters of Xuanshi, and could only obey the orders, stay at home and spend a sleepless night.

Xin’s house, evening.

Xu Yang and Li Xian sat upright in the hall.

Li Xian's face turned a little pale, and his blood and courage during the day were stimulated for a while. Now he had a hint of regret. In his heart, two thoughts of fighting against heaven and man, thinking about escaping, and thinking about fighting to the death of the Acropolis.

"Mr. Jiedu, do you say that... that evil demon. Will come to Xinzhuang tonight?" Li Xian chatted with Xu Yang without saying a word, so that he could slightly relieve his nervousness. "Will he calculate it wrong? He might not be sure to go to Lizhuang forty miles away..."
Chapter completed!