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Chapter 245 Let them live!

There is no one everywhere in the wilderness, so there is no need to deliberately find any hidden place. Before we can walk for a long time, everyone came to a small valley.
After more than two years of severe drought, all the plants and trees died, and they could not find food, but there was no shortage of dead trees and firewood. Soon, a bonfire rose.
By the bonfire, Qin Si was preparing the needed medicinal materials, Zhao Kun sat bored, and Yang Yu stood up and came to the hill.
In the hot wind, he looked into the distance.
Wherever he saw the dry bones but no one was seen, and a irresponsible desolation made him feel at ease.
"Green Girl..."
Prison Yang muttered to himself.
Even at this time, he was still somewhat suspicious that the birth of the young girl would cause such a terrifying natural disaster.
There are mixed talks about Tao fruit. Tao fruit is the gathering of the essence of heaven and earth. Any Tao fruit contains power that cannot be imagined by ordinary people.
The five types of Taoist fruits, whether gods, Buddhas, immortals, or demons, are all controlled by people. If they are born, they will cause such a big disturbance. Who can control them?
Therefore, he was more inclined to another explanation in the Daoguo Miscellaneous Talk.
Those who can recognize and control the Tao fruit are often called "Extraordinary People" and "Supernatural Powers". Those who fail to refine the Tao fruit by other methods are called "Demonic Beauty".
This "demonic beauty" does not refer to the "demonic fruit", but is a person who fails to refine and loses his original intention.
The current situation in Deyang Prefecture is not like a normal ritual, but more like it is caused by forced refining and being retaliated by the Taoist fruit.
Because once the demons appear, many disasters will be caused, therefore, any trace of such a thing will be found in all dynasties.
Such a huge movement in Deyang Prefecture can last for more than two years. If there is no ghost, he will never believe it.
And as he expected, there are really people behind this, hiding, and watching such a disaster happen, so they must be ready to be discovered.
The arrival of Xu Wenji and a group of Jinyiwei will be afraid that the person behind the scenes will face a crazy counterattack.
With the thoughts overturned, Yang Yu felt more and more likely. Whether it was the birth of the Taoist fruit or the birth of the demon, if there were no extremely powerful people behind the scenes, the great disaster in Deyang Prefecture would never have been possible.
But he was in trouble at this time, and he was in a state of mind but powerless.
"I can only rely on Mr. Xu."
Yang Yu sighed in his heart, sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, closed his eyes slightly, and entered the gluttony tripod.
Organize the harvest, hone your martial arts skills, and wait for the energy storage of the Gluttony Cauldron to be filled again.
...
...
"ah."
After a full mouthful of porridge and rice, Li Dashan breathed a sigh of relief and patted his shriveled belly with satisfaction.
Finally, I ate the porridge instead of the dilute soup that didn’t even have enough water.
Thin soup can suffocate life, but it cannot fill the stomach at all. After drinking enough dilute soup for two years, there are not many people, including him.
Of course, he also went from nearly 340 kilograms two years ago to 60 kilograms now. If the porridge rice had not suddenly become thicker in recent days, he would have probably not be able to hold on.
"Line up, come one by one, one bowl for each person, enough rice tubes."
Listening to the shouts from under the porridge shed, Li Dashan licked the bowl again. How could one bowl be enough?
He wanted to go up and ask for another bowl, but he still retreated. In the past two years, he had seen many hungry people who were beaten to death by greed. He thought that although he could not eat enough, he could at least starve to death.
"How great would it be if I had another bowl tonight?"
Next to him, there were hungry people moaning, talking nonsense.
Li Dashan didn't feel noisy.
In the past, there was a dead silence outside the city. Even if there were more than 100,000 refugees gathered together, but under the extreme hunger, no one still had the strength to shout.
At this moment, he felt that he was alive after listening to the scattered voices.
"Why did An Baopi suddenly become generous? The thick rice porridge last time I saw it, it was before the drought..."
With strength, people will start to think randomly.
Many refugees started to talk about it, but most of them were still indifferent, lying on the ground and under the trees, avoiding the toxic sunshine and reducing all consumption.
In order to survive.
"I heard that a big man came to provide disaster relief. Maybe he was afraid?"
Some refugees struggled to sit up and carefully talked about the news they heard from elsewhere.
"Big man comes to provide disaster relief?"
"Who will come differently when the officials protect each other? A few days ago, I also said that a high official came? What's the use!"
"So what if you come? That uncle who is An Baosai is the high-ranking official of Daocheng, who can do anything to him?"
"I want to eat meat, I want to eat meat..."
...
There was a lot of discussion, but most hungry people sneered at the disaster relief.
Two years ago, one year ago, and half a year ago, maybe someone hoped that someone would come to save them, but now, few people still have such thoughts.
Who cares about a group of hungry people?
Who cares about their lives and deaths, and their masters have brocade hats and sable furs, delicious wine and delicacies, and beauties?
"Eat meat? Who doesn't want to?"
Li Dashan didn't hear anything clearly, and then heard someone murmuring eating meat, and couldn't help swallowing.
Even at this point, some hungry people can eat meat.
As long as you have..., and be willing to do so.
He didn't have it, and he couldn't bear to let it go. Therefore, he hadn't eaten meat for a long time, and he had long forgotten what meat tasted.
I just remember that it was the most delicious thing in the world.
"I don't want to live anymore."
Beside him, a hungry man suddenly sat up and burst into tears.
"Live, die, I don't know who is going to die in my stomach. I'm not afraid of death, but I must not die without a complete body!"
Li Dashan reluctantly said:
"People get some porridge to eat at night."
In the past two years, he has seen many hungry people who don’t want to live, and even, there are a few hungry people who don’t want to die outside the city, and there are not many hungry people who don’t want to die.
A large part of the reason they are still alive is that they don’t want to be fucked by others.
Those who have no corpse will become lonely ghosts...
"I saw it, I saw that beast An Sizhi. He was riding a tall horse with a greasy face. He, he..."
The hungry man collapsed and hit the tree trunk hard.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! No one will stop it, and no one will stop it. In fact, this movement attracted many people. What flashed in their eyes was not pity but an indescribable terrifying red light.
"You're going to die, give me your bowl!"
Li Dashan suddenly stepped forward and snatched the broken bowl from the hungry man's hand. He licked it hard before sitting down:
"You're going to die anyway, so I'll make a bowl of porridge and eat it for me before I die?"
"ah!"
The hungry man completely collapsed, turned around and started fighting with Li Dashan.
"beat!"
"Bow him to death!"
"It's better if you're all dead!"
There were more people around and louder cheers.
"stop!"
Suddenly, a loud shout came from afar.
The sound was so loud that with just one sound, a large number of hungry people were frightened to the ground, and the two fighting were separated.
The hungry people looked at each other and saw a team of full-energy knights rushing towards them, with tall horses, bright armor, and cold swords.
All of this immediately scared all the hungry people.
The two of them knelt on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly, and begged for mercy.
"The little one is guilty, the little one is guilty! Please forgive me, sir!"
Li Dashan kowtowed like pounding garlic, and his fear was extremely high.
In this year, people who can ride horses and carry weapons are all big names who can determine their life and death. How come he is not afraid?
I regretted that I was too troublesome.
What to save him?
Are you dead?
After a few kowtows, an old palm suddenly held his arm, and Li Dashan looked up in panic.
It was an old man with almost white hair and only white clothes, looking a little hunched. He supported himself, and his face showed a complicated problem that he didn't understand.
"You are not guilty, and no one needs to forgive me..."
He heard the old man in front of him say this.
"You are not guilty, and you don't need to die."
Xu Wenji looked at the hungry people who were lying outside the city for more than ten miles, like a carpet of human flesh, and his tone was filled with indescribable sorrow:
"I am the one who is guilty."
"Old Xu!"
Qiu Zhanyu's face changed and he turned over and dismounted. Before he could reach his death, Xu Wenji had already knelt in front of all the victims.
"I am Xu Wenji!"
The old voice echoed from afar, and Xu Wenji knocked heavily, and his virginity swelled:
"After today, if you eat, don't fill your stomach, you will eat all your heart and liver!"
The rumbling sound echoed outside Deyang City. Outside the empty moat, the hungry people, who were thousands, tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, all looked at him blankly.
Few people could see him, but the sound rang in everyone's ears after echoing again and again.
Huh!
The hot and cold wind blew up Xu Wenji's thin clothes. His blood and energy had already fallen too much, but he spent his internal energy to speak out again and again.
Finally, someone reacted.
"Xu, Mr. Xu!"
Li Dashan was shocked, his legs became sore, and he knelt down again, crying loudly, without any intention of being stingy with the already insufficient physical strength.
"Sir!"
"Mr. Xu! It's him here!"
"Save us, save us!"
The shouts, cries, and wails, after a brief silence, almost soared into the sky like a tide, and the huge sound even passed through the high city walls.
Echoing throughout Deyang City!
One call and a hundred responses!
Amid the shouts of louder and higher waves, Qiu Zhanyu and other Jinyiwei felt their minds fluttered. Tens of thousands of people and hundreds of thousands of people were hoarse, which was even more shocking than the roar of the Martial Saint.
Above the city wall, before the city gate, and behind the city wall, countless people trembled and were horrified when they heard this sound.
"this……"
Qiu Zhanyu's heart was shocked.
He knew that so many victims here might not have heard Xu Wenji's voice, and perhaps many of them had never heard of his name.
But they want to live too!
Even if no one knows their names, even in future history books, they may be just a cold and small number.
They want to live too!
An Sizhi, who was Mu Shouyi's mansion, never cared about them.
Nie Wendong, who was in charge of a state, ignored them.
Even the nominal Lord of Longyuan Dao never responded to them.
However, at this moment, someone finally made a promise to them.
Let them fill their stomachs,
Chapter completed!
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