Song Yuying and Chai Kunpeng had already felt a sense of qi, and they had a real qi cultivation around the meridians and meridians. Although they looked no different from ordinary children, they were no longer considered to be ordinary.
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Wu Yong is even more.

Although he had not had any tricks to practice "Shaoqing Sword Art", he had tempered his blood and energy, and he had to use skin, veins, flesh, tendons, and bones from the inside to the outside. Although he had no magic power in his body, he would only discuss it.

The strength and muscles of the body are more powerful than Song and Chai.

All three of them are unusual, with light figures and agile steps, wind is coming from the feet, and they walk fast for more than ten miles, and it is rare to stop and take a breath.

I don't know how far I went, but at noon, they left the cracked yellow mud land exposed to the sun, crossed a low mountain, and came to a valley.

This place is surrounded by mountains and is covered with shade. The green green is full of green. On the wild grass, colorful wild flowers dot the earth. Against the backdrop of green leaves, it looks particularly bright and full of vitality.

"Look!" Chai Kunpeng noticed a wisp of smoke rising from the center of the valley at a glance.

Wu Yong followed him and saw a village.

The valley covers a large area, but there are not many households inside. At a glance, it can be at most nearly a hundred households.

The village is backed by the mountain, and the outside is a clear stream leading down from the mountain. It circles the entire village, winding and curved, as if embracing the village in your arms.

The low houses in the village are spaciously separated, and the small courtyard built with sparse fences is full of wooden racks, drying clothes and various dried cereals.

It was the meal time, and the families in the village were making firewood, cooking and cooking, and the fragrance was filled with fragrance.

"Gululu..."

He rushed on the road without stopping, and had no need to drink even his saliva. At this moment, he smelled the fireworks of food, and the three of them protested at the same time.

Song Yuying's face turned red and she said, "Go and ask for saliva?"

"Let's go!" Chai Kunpeng stepped forward and stepped.

"Slow down," Wu Yong stopped them and asked, "You two are going to go there like this?"

Song Yuying asked, "What's wrong?"

Wu Yong shook his head and said, "Along the way, there is no more people nearby except this village. Have you ever thought about how we three children with no power suddenly appeared here, what would they think?"

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Chai Kunpeng stared and said, "Why are we powerless?"

Wu Yong looked at the boy who was not stubborn and said angrily: "Is this the point of my words?"

Song Yuying also gave him a blank look and said, "You are so stupid... Uncle Master is right. If we come to the door like this, we are afraid that we will not be regarded as good people. Maybe we will scare others and be wary of being afraid of entering the village."

Wu Yong is pleased.

Song Yuying continued: "Let's tell them directly later that we are disciples of Emei, and there are evil demons here, so we are helping them kill demons and eliminate demons. In this way, it's not easy to ask for saliva and rest?"

Wu Yong twitched his lips and said, "Have you ever dealt with someone outside?"

Song Yuying and Chai Kunpeng nodded at the same time.

Wu Yong sighed and said, "Don't talk nonsense later, I'll deal with it."

He was not in a hurry to enter the valley, looked at Song Yuying and Chai Kunpeng, and tore their clothes to pieces, loosen their hair, then found some wet mud and applied them to their clothes and faces.

Chai Kunpeng looked at his embarrassed look and said dissatisfiedly: "After all, I have to pretend to be a refugee! I just brought this outfit..."

Wu Yong shook his head and said, "Can the refugees wear this outfit? You think this world is so beautiful."

The world is not very good now. The heavens are angry, the tides are broken, and heavy rains flood the city. There are also many evil people in many places who are causing trouble, harming people's livelihood, and causing a large number of displaced people.

Without food and land, they can't stay, so they can only gather in nearby villages and counties.

Along the way, those who were strong, took off their clothes and went into the water to catch fish and went up to the tree net. If you were so hungry that you couldn't help, you would boil the clothes and boil them as a salty soup. After walking for a while, you would cook them. If you were thirsty and hungry, you would be more

Walk a while and cook another slice.

The stomach is full, even though the lower abdomen is cramped, it is better than being hungry and empty. Otherwise, let alone going to the nearby villages and counties to seek survival, you can only wait for death.

Wu Yong had been involved in the refugee team earlier and was used to these tragic phenomena on earth. I don’t know how many people squatted on the side of the road, moaning with bloody stools along the way.

If you can't pull it out, the cloth piece accumulates in the stomach and dies on the spot... Many of the stomach and intestines that you pull out are also turned out, but they are still dead, which is very common.

In this way, there were corpses everywhere, and there were still people who were boiling water and boiling cloth, waiting for a full meal.

What, why not eat wild fruits and wild vegetables?

When refugees pass by, no grass grows, let alone wild fruits and vegetables, the bark and branches have been gnawed completely, and there are many people who eat soil.

But those who eat soil die faster. Either they are absorbed by the soil and swell their belly, or they are dry and choked to death.

It’s not that no one wants to go to the woodlands on the roadside to find food, but others have been to the places you can go long ago, and deep in the dense forests that you can’t go... You are not the only one who is hungry.
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You are lucky to meet a ferocious beast. At least you are looking at your neck biting, and you will die quickly. If you run into something unclean... Haha.

When Wu Yong first arrived in this world, he still maintained the attitude of "it would rather believe in what he has than nothing, and not speak or say it is the best" in his previous life.

Until one time, he saw with his own eyes that in the refugee team, no one knew whether he was hungry or hitting evil, his eyes were gone, his eyes were covered with whites, and he kept yelling.

When everyone was not paying attention, they suddenly bent down and plunged into the chest of someone beside them, and then they heard the sound of creaking and sucking.

At that time, an old man with a gray beard was screaming, and he endured the reluctance to smash the head of a black dog who had been with him all the way, and threw blood on the man.

It's strange that the man was stained with blood and stopped moving immediately, straightening and bent over, how did he get in and how he came out of his chest.

The hair is wet and slippery, mixed with a pile of red, white, yellow, and sticking to the face.

Her eyes were unconscious, her mouth was covered with internal organs and no movement, and she just bent her upper body and legs at 90 degrees, and she sat stiffly in place and died.

After everyone was frightened, they didn't say a word and worked together to burn the bodies of the two. Then they sat around the fire and roasted the black dog that had long been coveting the old man and listened while gnawing.

The old man said that this man was a starved ghost.

The black dogs were eaten by them and there was no bone left.

Wu Yong didn't dare to eat a bite and left quietly.
Chapter completed!