Chapter 117 The Victory Hall appears again

These forks are like the candies of the god of death, and have been tempting the travelers along the way to stop quickly and take a rest in the house.

However, hundreds of people were not moved and still gritted their teeth and continued to move forward.

After all, there was still a big stone in their hearts, that was the army of the Fifth Prince.

Adao stared at the village quietly on the roof of the carriage, always feeling that this village was a bit weird.

However, this is the only way to go to Biluo, and everyone cannot avoid it.

Adao couldn't, so he could only ask everyone to wake up.

With the reminder of the team in front, the people behind unconsciously raised their spirits and kept looking at the village at the foot of the mountain.

However, as they looked, everyone also realized something was wrong.

"Why is there no smoke at this time?"

This sentence instantly caused a thousand waves, and everyone looked down.

Yes, when night falls, it is time for normal villages to smoke. Why is this village silent?

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon. Adao can't guess it clearly and can only give orders.

"Get out of here quickly."

The old monk who controlled the reins heard this and urged the fat horse to leave quickly. The rabbit in the carriage looked at the sleeping boss and was worried.

I woke up once since the middle of the night, and the boss has not woken up until now.

Although the boss had been sleeping like this for ten days and half a month in the past, now on the way to escape from famine, the boss always feels uneasy even if he doesn't wake up.

After all, they can escape dangers again and again on the way, all relying on the master's clever calculations.

The speed of the carriage has been significantly accelerated, and it is obvious that it has encountered another emergency.

But the boss is still sleeping, which means that the sudden change is only dependent on them.

Just as the rabbit frowned, the carriage suddenly stopped.

The rabbit subconsciously grabbed the thin knife and stared at the car door with concentration.

Outside, the old monk was the one who controlled the carriage, and the one who was responsible for looking at Adao and Xiaomeng. At this time, the two of them found people hiding in the grass at the same time.

Before Adao could ask, the people rushed over immediately. If they hadn't seen the four people covered in blood and carrying children on their backs, Adao's knife would have been cut down.

The little cicada behind felt something was wrong and immediately ran to the front to stare at the people coming and asked, "Who is here?"

Those people immediately fell to the ground when they saw Xiaochan: "Little brother, save us!"

Seeing these bloody men dragging their bodies up to hug their thighs, the little cicada retreated repeatedly, looking panicked: "What are you doing?"

Those people went forward regardless of the ground, and they just wanted to hold Xiao Chan's thigh before they could stop.

Xiaochan was forced to retreat to the side of the carriage, worried that they would attack the carriage, so Xiaochan could only pull the knife out of the scabbard with a cold brow.

"Don't blame me for being polite if you get closer."

As soon as Xiaochan's knife came out, these talents finally stopped and looked at them blankly, with a sad face.

"Don't get me wrong, little brother, we are not bad guys, we are also fleeing famines. We only settled in this valley not long ago."

"Why did you make this look?" Xiao Chan couldn't help but wonder.

"It's Weifengtang people who are here. Now Weifengtang people are in the village. Please help us rescue our wife and children."

"Weifengtang?" Everyone's expressions changed when they heard this.

Isn’t this Virgin Hall destroyed?

Everyone was stunned when they recalled the weapons and corpses buried with their own hands.

Bai Junjun also looked solemn. Her thoughts were moving rapidly, recalling the structure of the Weifengtang.
Chapter completed!