Following these refugees, Xu Yi entered Shenlu City.

At this time, Shenlu City is no longer an economic city.

The streets were full of prayer soldiers, and they were so vigilant that they could feel the nervousness.

In the tavern, Xu Yi ordered some food and ate silently.

From the whispers of others, Xu Yi learned the current situation of prayer.

Praying for the strongest war ever broke out.

Qin Sulie died, and he prayed for the princes, leaving only the king of Tianyuan Liu Da, as well as the self-proclaimed Taifu, Cao Dingtian.

The two of them took the Origin River as the boundary, and the mountains and rivers were broken and the people were in vain.

Cao Dingtian was strong in his hands, holding three million elite soldiers, commanding more than fifty masters and powerful figures, and also a think tank composed of nine strategists, and constantly giving advice.

On the side of Liu Da, there was a nomadic king who justified his reputation, stood up for justice, and supported by all the people. Most of Qin Sulie's soldiers surrendered to Liu Da, and integrated an army of nearly three million. Eleven master-level powerful men were dug out of the wilderness, and nearly sixty people were combined. However, there were few strategists, Xu Shu, the descendant of the Xu family, was Liu Da's pillar.

After eating silently, he paid the bill with Jinsha, Xu Yi carried his bags and set off calmly.

He is not qualified to care about his wishes and is too lazy to care about it.

All the way, towards Yanjing City.

After passing Nanqiu City, Fuxi Pass, and the road was desolate.

On the way, batches of refugees headed towards the hinterland of prayer.

With family members, he has a pale face and thin skin, his clothes are shattered and shaky.

Someone fell down as he walked and could no longer stand up.

Some people cried to the sky, hitting their heads onto a stone, or jumping down from the river of prayer.

Some people also burst into tears and wanted to sell their young children.

The world is prosperous and the people are suffering.

The world is destroyed and the people are suffering.

Xu Yi had pity for them, but did not give a grain of gold sand or food.

There is one, there is two, there is two, there is three, and there is three, and there is three, and it becomes ten thousand.

Xu Yi can't help anyone.

Move forward silently.

Suddenly, I stopped.

There was a chaotic incident ahead.

The crowd was excited and kept scolding.

His faces were pale and thin, with anger and hideousness.

And the people they surrounded were wearing white dresses.

"Are you still human? I have dispersed everything! How can you treat me like this!"

It was the woman who "saved" Xu Yi on the wilderness hillside.

Her face turned red with anger and her eyes were filled with mist.

Only by holding a simple long sword in his hand can he protect his own visibility.

In those eyes, which were filled with mist, they looked at these angry and hideous refugees with confusion.

She felt that these refugees were pitiful, so she spent a lot of money to buy a lot of food from the nearby grain warehouse and distributed it to the refugees.

Not only that, but also pay.

One person has a barrel of rice, and one person has a grain of gold.

There are too many refugees.

There were so many that she couldn't believe it.

It was so much that she had exhausted all her money.

Then, the refugees who had not received the rice and money became angry.

"Why do they have it? If you reach me, don't have it? You must still have money, take it out!"

"I could have entered the city earlier, but I wasted time just to queue up. Now you tell me there is no more? Impossible!"

"Why are you a good person who pretends to be a good person if you don't have money? Look at your slender skin and tender flesh, you must have a good family background? Tie her and ask her family to exchange it for money!"

"right!"

The surging sounds hustled everywhere, but broke the woman's views.

What made her even more confused was that some people who received money and rice also came to scold her.

"My rice was robbed! The money was robbed! My husband was beaten to death! You are so damn! Why did you do this? You killed my husband! I want you to pay your life!"

"My child is almost choking! Why don't you give me some water?"

"Do you have any clothes? Give me some more clothes!"

“…”

The woman's hand holding the sword was shaking violently.

What's wrong with this world?

Why did it become like this?

Xu Yi came over.

He squeezed away the crowd, walked to the woman, and in a daze, he snatched the sword in her hand.

Then, Xu Yi pulled her arm and led her forward.

"No leave!"

puff!

The long sword was swung, blood splattered, and one person fell to the ground.

"You dare to kill someone! You are so damn killing! If you have the ability, you can kill me too!"

puff!

The long sword danced again, and blood splattered five steps.

"Do you dare to kill us all?"

Silent...

A sword penetrated the chests of the three of them.

In the horrified eyes of the crowd, Xu Yi pulled out his long sword quickly and pulled the already stunned and numb woman to continue moving forward.

No one dares to stand in front anymore!

Wherever the two went, the refugees panicked and gave in.

Until we walked out of the siege of refugees, we went further and further.

The woman was in a daze and followed Xu Yi in a daze.

Half an hour later, tears fell in her eyes.

"Why?"

Xu Yi stopped and looked back at her: "Human heart."

"I don't understand……"

"You'll understand if you walk around."

Xu Yi returned the sword to her and continued on his own journey.

A thousand miles away, measure it with your feet.

Killing sounds.

Xu Yi saw the battlefield from the mountains in the distance.

I saw the reddish-dyeed land and river water.

His eyes were as indifferent as before.

Finally, Xu Yi walked to the boundary of Yanjing City.

He set foot on the mountain road.

Xu Yi would go back as he came out.

Standing in front of the mountain wall, Xu Yi made gestures with both hands.

Ripples spread on the mountain wall, and Xu Yi walked in.
To be continued...