Ouyang Yunyao's shout broke the tranquility in the snowy world.

Following closely behind, Chu Chenjing looked at the scene in front of him with a solemn expression, frowning brows, and was very worried. He hoped that all the villagers were okay.

But looking at the village where there is no house left, in this place of ice and snow, wind and snow, where did these villagers spend their days? The temperature is even lower at night, how did they survive?

On the plane, Magistrate Hua had already given him a detailed introduction to the situation in Yunwu Village, and he also knew the situation in the village.

Ouyang Yunyao's shout also brought Magistrate Hua and Lieutenant Yang, who were walking behind them, back to their senses from the novelty of the plane landing.

The two walked to the cabin door, looked up at the village covered with snow, and their hearts sank.

Ouyang Yunyao frowned slightly and couldn't help but whispered: "This place is too miserable."

Magistrate Hua said anxiously from behind: "I hope the villagers are okay."

When the busy villagers heard the shouting, they all stood up and looked over there.

They suddenly saw a group of people wearing strange clothes, walking down from an even stranger giant. Everyone was stunned, and no one spoke for a long time. They seemed to have crashed, and were very frightened.

At this time, Magistrate Hua and Lieutenant Yang reacted. Lieutenant Yang also put his hands to his mouth, forming a trumpet shape, and shouted loudly: "Are you villagers from Yunwu Village? Prince Jing and Princess Jing are here to save you!"

At this moment, the eyes of the stunned villagers suddenly lit up, and some said excitedly: "God is really merciful! Someone is here to save us."

"Village chief, look, someone really came to rescue us!" said another villager and prepared to step forward.

At this time, a villager said doubtfully: "Sanwa, you can't go over there. How can you be so stupid? In this icy and snowy weather, who can come to this mountain to save us ordinary people?"

"Daniu, please don't scare us. Tell me, aren't they human beings?"

"Look, that big thing in front looks mysterious. And what are they wearing? Have you seen it?"

The village chief Yunshan frowned and said, "Don't talk nonsense, Daniu. Don't they look like people? Who else could they be if not here to save us? What do we have here that is worth these people braving the heavy snow to come here and worry about us?"

"Village chief, they may be here to arrest us." Da Niu said stubbornly with a little fear.

As soon as these words were spoken, the villagers became alert instantly. Not only did they stop, they also raised their shovels, axes and other tools, ready for battle.

Ouyang Yunyao was almost in front of the villagers. He looked at the dozen or so snowmen who suddenly stood up, acting as if they were facing a formidable enemy. He asked Hua Zhixian behind him in confusion: "Hua Zhixian, do bandits often appear in your mountain village?"

"Princess Jing, there are no bandits here!" Magistrate Hua was also puzzled. Then he seemed to remember something and said quickly, "Oh, Prince Jing, Princess Jing, I understand why they don't believe us. These villagers must have been scared by the 'big iron bird'."

Ouyang Yunyao and Chu Chenjing listened to what County Magistrate Hua said, and they suddenly understood. They looked at each other and smiled. The people here had never seen such a huge monster.

At this time, they were not far from the villagers. Magistrate Hua shouted to them: "Is your village chief here? I am Magistrate Hua!"

Village chief Yunshan looked at Hua Zhixian who was wearing strange clothes and said doubtfully, "Wait a minute, don't go any further!"

"Okay, we won't move. Everyone stop." Chu Chenjing said to everyone.

The village chief looked at Magistrate Hua and said, "You...you are Magistrate Hua?"

County Magistrate Hua hurriedly replied anxiously: "Yes! Yes, I am County Magistrate Hua." He was so anxious that he pulled the hood of his down jacket off, revealing a familiar face.

At this time, the village chief slowly moved forward alone. He finally saw clearly that the person in front of him was indeed County Magistrate Hua. "Yes, you are really County Magistrate Hua!" Fortunately, he had met County Magistrate Hua twice before he was able to recognize him.

"This is Prince Jing, this is Princess Jing, and this is Lord Xiang from Linghe Prefecture. They are here to rescue you."

"You, are you really Prince Jing and Princess Jing?" the village chief asked with a trembling voice.

"Why, you still don't believe us?" Ouyang Yunyao asked him mischievously.

"Princess Jing, I believe it, I believe it!" said the village chief tremblingly.

At this time, Chu Chenjing asked: "Have all your houses collapsed? Where are your villagers?"

The village chief did not rush to answer Chu Chenjing's words. He turned around and excitedly shouted to the villagers not far away: "Villagers, they are really Magistrate Hua. It is Prince Jing and Princess Jing who have come to save us."

Then he knelt on the ground and said loudly: "I greet Lord Jing and Princess Jing! I greet Lord Xiang, Lord Hua, and Lord Yang."

The villagers also put down their tools, knelt down on the snow, and said in unison: "We greet Lord Jing and Princess Jing! We greet the adults."

"No need to be polite, everyone, get up quickly, it's too cold down there." Chu Chenjing said to the villagers in a gentle tone. He bent down and helped the village chief up.

The village chief was so moved that his eyes turned red. He looked at Chu Chenjing excitedly, and after a while he choked up and said, "Prince Jing, Prince Jing..."

"Village chief, don't be anxious. Take your time and tell me the specific situation in the village first." Chu Chenjing patted the village chief on the shoulder and comforted him.

The villagers seemed to wake up from a dream and finally believed that these people were here to save them.

They quickly stood up from the snow and walked over excitedly.

Standing in the heavy snow, the village chief Yunshan choked up and said, "Prince Jing, Princess Jing, our village is gone, gone. I don't know what happened this year, the snow is too heavy.

There was an avalanche on the mountain last night. All the houses in our village collapsed. No one was spared. Six people died..." His words were filled with endless sorrow, and his eyes were already wet.

Ouyang Yunyao looked solemn and asked anxiously, "Village Chief, don't worry, we will help you rebuild the village. What about the rest of your villagers? It was so cold, how did you spend last night? And the elderly and children, are they okay now?"

The village chief wiped away tears, his voice trembling a little: "Princess Jing, fortunately there is a big cave near our village. We lit a fire last night and survived in the cave.

I only found a few quilts last night and covered the old people and children with them, but they were still shivering with cold..."

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