Chapter 252: I don’t take care of people, people take care of me.

Chapter 252 – I Don’t Give in to People, People Come to Me

“Tie!”

In the middle of the wilderness, the jungles on both sides of the road popped out a group of ragged and weapon-wielding strong dao, with a burly bandit at the head holding a short sword and yelling loudly at the fleeing team that was stopped.

“This road was opened by me, this forest was planted by me, if you want to pass from here, leave behind the money to buy your life!”

This desert fleeing team is about thirty people, half old, half young, there are a few young people, but more thin and weak, encountered these bandits, all show fear color.

“Master, have a good day, have a good day.”

An old man arched his hand and begged: “We are the people who fled the desert, if not really can’t survive also won’t go ah, let us a way out.”

“Cut the crap, grandpa gave you a way out, who gave grandpa a way out!”

The bandit pressed the short knife filled with notches forward, scaring a group of people to subconsciously retreat.

“Kill the old ones, take away the young ones, these young people…”

The bandit revealed a fierce smile and pointed at a few young men in the group, saying, “If you are willing to join the group, then kill one of you, if not, die here as well. Brothers, do it!”

A few bandits flooded with hideousness and approached with their weapons, they looked at the woman in the crowd, and desire flourished in their eyes.

The old ones are useless, just kill them, the young ones are tender, today they will have meat to eat, as for those women
“Come over here you!”

A bandit pulled up a woman and directly carried her on his shoulder, laughing.

“I, I’ll fight with you!”

The man on the side was anxious, wanting to reach out to grab, the robber’s eyes were disdainful, the hands of the sword forward, was about to split over.

Unarmed thin people, and how can be fed and watered robbers opponent, especially still holding a sharp weapon, this knife split, with their previous robbery of the same fleeing people, knife into the skull directly to the split dead.

The simple knife descending, so that the man simply could not react, seems to be frozen there, neck to kill.

Brush!
Just as the blade was about to reach the top of the man’s head, a few bloody blades suddenly curled up beside him and flew through the bandits that surrounded the group.

Being pierced by the blood blades, their bodies were directly cut apart, while their circumference became pale as if they were drained of blood, and their broken bodies fell to the ground.

This sudden scene caused that fleeing team to be stunned there, staring blankly at those corpses before subconsciously turning their heads and looking ahead.

In front of the road, a few people gradually appeared, traveling this way.

This line of people, the leader is wearing a cloak, solemn face, walking in a dignified manner.

Next to him, there was a gorgeous nobleman holding a folding fan.

There was also a giant man who was like a Giant Spirit God, just by looking at him, he felt a sense of oppression.

The cold, tall, thin man walked behind him, his eyes calm.

Next to him, a little girl’s eyes darted around, giggling as she looked at the corpses.

A handsome young man at the very back was frowning, seemingly filled with anger towards these bandits.

“Why do we keep running into bandits on the road?”

The gorgeous noble gentleman with a folding fan in his hand walked over with eight steps and an extraordinary temperament and laughed, “Gentlemen, is everything alright?”

This person’s face was handsome, and his smile was all of a sudden good-looking, making people instantly lose their guard. “Many thanks for your help, many thanks for your help.”

The old man excitedly fell to his knees and bowed to them three times.

The man who had his wife snatched away, after making sure that his wife was alright, also kowtowed to these people.

The plain looking man in a cloak clustered his eyebrows and said, “Get up, do it in passing, not to perform such a great honor.”

That voice was light, but it carried a strange magical power, causing the kneeling crowd to stand up.

A group of people is exactly Song Yin they, this all the way, the evil devil is not found a few, bandits are seen a group.

“Old man, where did you come from and where are you going?” Song Yin arched his hand and said.

“Back to your words, we are from Kaiping City, and because we can’t survive, we are preparing to go to the north. I’ve heard that there is a way to live in the north, so I hope we can be given a bite to eat.” The old man trembled and said.

Kaiping City.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Feixuan’s spirit trembled, “There is a city in front of us?”

After running for such a long time, he finally saw the city.

“Yes, there is a city, it used to live well, but recently . Hey, the war, now rice we can not afford to buy, simply can not eat enough, my family has starved to death three people, also buried can not afford to be buried, can only find a place to bury casually.”

Said this, the old man bowed his head and wept, and then said: “Recently I also heard that there are demons at night, a number of people were eaten, we have no choice but to escape, expect the north can give a bite to eat.”

Said, he thought for a moment, looked at the body even a cloth bag did not have Song Yin them, then from its own cloth bag out of a thing like clay, handed to Zhang Feixuan, said:
“Noble person, there is no way to repay the favor of saving your life, only this thing, if you don’t mind, consider it as dry food for the road.”

Zhang Feixuan took this thing as instructed, fixed his eyes on it, and showed an odd color, “What is this?”

“Mixed noodles.”

Wang Qizheng did recognize it, snatching the clay-like thing and casually breaking it open, revealing a cross-section with wood shavings and clay, “Noodles mixed with hulls, chaff, bean cakes and the like, with some mixing in a bit of wood shavings and stones. You can’t eat too much of this stuff, it’s easy to die.”

Places with famine often produced these things, and Wang Qizheng was familiar with this.

The old abbot lowered his head and looked ashamed, “The most precious thing I have here is only this.”

“The old abbot gave a gift, but I can’t not accept it.”

Song Yin glanced at that you clay-like fixture and said, “This is a long way north, the old abbot should be more careful, from this north in a month, you can arrive at Hundred Shou City, that place can let you live. Remember, just go from the main road, this main road is not much danger for the time being.”

“Thank you, Your Excellency, thank you.” The old abbot said two words of thanksgiving, and then led the group to continue on their way.

Song Yin eyed them as they walked farther and farther away, and pointed his finger, a wisp of yellow wind lightly and quietly followed.

“The bandits and evil devils along the way have been cleared away by us, just in case, this yellow wind of mine can also ensure that they will be safe from unexpected things on the road.” Song Yin said.

“Senior brother is kind-hearted.”

Zhang Feixuan arched his hand and said, “Just, why doesn’t senior brother let them go with us ah, aren’t we going to clear out the evil path?”

“Store people and lose land. We don’t have enough power to shelter everyone, but the Hundred Guardian City’s boundaries are indeed able to keep quite a few people alive.”

Song Yin said, “Since I don’t settle for people, then let them settle for me. The Hundred Guardian City has a large amount of undeveloped land, enough for many people to survive there, so that we can also manage to save up this power, and then slowly expand outwards, so that it won’t be so tiring for you guys.”

He looked ahead and said, “Let’s go, go and see what kind of demon is haunting that Kaiping City!”

(End of chapter)