The evil woman travels through the book and saves the sinners in the famine year

Mo Lengzhou and his wife were chatting casually. They simply wanted to make fun of Xiao Ji, so they walked behind Xiao Ji.

Although Xiao Ji was sweating profusely as he carried a tiger on his back, he was eager to know what was going on.

So he walked faster and faster. Fortunately, he had a full breakfast, so although he was walking fast, he did not collapse from exhaustion.

Gongxi Leqing was already a martial arts master. After he was injured, he took two pills given by Lu Zhitao, and his martial arts skills improved a lot.

He has been walking side by side with Xiao Ji, "Xiao Ji, if you are in a hurry, you can go faster."

"Brother Gongxi, I'm carrying a tiger weighing over 400 kilograms. I've already done my best!"

"Well, Xiao Ji, why is there an empty wooden house here?" Gongxi Leqing hadn't passed by the mountainside for a long time.

"This is our temporary campsite, but most of our soldiers are on standby at the foot of the mountain."

"Oh, maybe they encountered some wild beasts halfway up the mountain. Without you as their leader, it's normal for them to get scared and flee down the mountain."

"You have a point. I was ambushed by the village chief when I was chasing a wild wolf." Xiao Ji was clearing himself all the time.

"Hahaha... They immediately moved to the foot of the mountain after you disappeared. Isn't that a bit unfair?"

"Regardless of the reason, Brother Gongxi, did you hear any festive sounds?" Xiao Ji asked with a frown.

"It sounds like joyful voices. Are they really celebrating your disappearance?" Gongxi Leqing looked at Xiao Ji worriedly.

"Absolutely impossible!" Xiao Ji said with certainty: "I'm not bragging, no one in the entire Xiao family camp dares to do this to me."

As soon as Xiao Ji finished speaking, he heard the faint sound of gongs and drums coming from afar.

"Xiao Ji, listen carefully, what is that sound?" Gongxi Leqing asked curiously.

"What a joyful sound! I'll leave the tiger on the tree and go take a look first." Xiao Ji said as he left the tiger behind and flew away using light skills.

Gongxi Leqing also placed the tiger in his hand on a big tree to prevent it from being eaten by other wild animals.

He used his lightness skills to chase Xiao Ji in the direction where the gongs and drums sounded, and waited until they reached the foot of the mountain.

They found that their temporary camp at the foot of the mountain was surrounded by soldiers and refugees fleeing famine.

"These bastards are really celebrating some happy event." Xiao Ji laughed angrily!

At this time, he would not think of anyone getting married. "I'll go see what they are celebrating."

Just as Xiao Ji was about to walk over, he was stopped by refugees fleeing famine. "What are you doing? If you want to eat at the wedding banquet, you have to queue up."

Xiao Ji frowned and suppressed his anger and asked, "Do you know what kind of wedding banquet is being held here?"

"Who knows what kind of wedding they were having, but we heard there was food to eat, so we rushed over."

The refugees spoke with voices as hoarse as torn pieces of cloth, almost unintelligible.

His lips were cracked and covered with dark bloodstains, as if they were the result of long-term ruthless erosion by the scorching sun and hunger.

His sunken cheeks and sallow skin looked extremely pale in despair, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

His companions also came around one after another, with dazed expressions and tattered clothes, like ghosts crawling out of hell.

There was a faint light flickering in their eyes, which was the desire for food and survival, as well as a silent cry against the endless darkness.

The sunlight shone on them through the thin clouds, but the faint warmth seemed unable to dispel the haze in their hearts, and instead made them seem even more ferocious.

They acted as if, "If you try to squeeze in front of us, we will fight you to the death."

Xiao Ji would not attack the refugees fleeing famine. If he didn't push them away, he would not be able to squeeze in. In an instant, the air around him became extremely oppressive.

The cracked land seemed to be silently telling the cruelty of the famine.

There wasn't even a withered blade of grass on the ground at the foot of the mountain, and the soil surface was cracked. Gongxi Leqing and Xiao Ji both felt sad for these hungry refugees.

So they didn't want to force their way in. The refugees had probably not taken a shower for a long time, and the air was filled with a foul smell that was suffocating.

Although it is impossible to tell the ages of these refugees, at least it can be seen that there are no elderly people or children here.

They supported each other, and there was a faint glimmer of hope in each other's eyes, because there was a wedding banquet in front.

Even if you can't eat it, just smelling it is like smelling a glimmer of hope in the midst of endless despair.

They walked slowly forward, their steps heavy but extremely firm, just like the inextinguishable desire to survive in their hearts, which continued tenaciously.

Xiao Ji had good hearing and heard a small leader in front of him yelling, "Do you want to die? How dare you interrupt Captain Li's wedding?"

"Sir, it's a good thing that Captain Li is getting a bride. We came here to ask for a bowl of porridge."

However, the little leader showed no mercy. Instead, he cursed coldly: "Get out, you stinky beggar, you stink too much, get out of here, you are too unlucky."

Xiao Ji jumped up angrily and saw the centurion cursing.

His face still held a ruthless contempt as he waved his hands irritably at the refugees fleeing famine, "Get out, get out now."

His voice was like a biting cold wind, filled with disdain and contempt, as if the refugee was just an annoying fly.

Several soldiers holding long swords behind him also had contemptuous smiles on their faces, as if they were sneering at the desperate refugees.

A trace of surprise flashed across the face of the refugee, but was then covered by despair.

A low whimper came from his throat, like the bitterness overflowing from the bottom of his heart, but the sound was carried away by the wind and no one heard it.

Furious, Xiao Ji used his Qinggong skills to step on the refugees' shoulders and leaped in front of the centurion. "How dare you be so presumptuous?"

The centurion's tone was arrogant and vicious, "Are you here to die, kid?"

"That depends on whether you have the ability to do it?" Xiao Ji glanced at the centurion coldly.

"Oh! Who is this evildoer who is speaking so arrogantly? Hurry up and report to General Li, someone is deliberately causing trouble here."

"Are you the only ones allowed to speak nonsense? No one else is allowed to speak?" Xiao Ji clenched his fists.

"How dare you! How dare you be rude to our centurion?" A young soldier shouted and raised his fist to hit Xiao Ji.

"Hmph, you overestimate your abilities!" Xiao Ji snorted coldly, grabbed the young man's wrist and turned it.

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The sound of bones breaking scared the people around.

The young soldier fled in panic, clutching his broken arm. "Help! Help!"

The captain who rushed over after hearing the news didn't see Xiao Ji either, and shouted: "What are you still standing there for? Come on, all of you, kill him."

"Have you become so powerful? This general doesn't even recognize you?" Xiao Ji shouted and threw the centurion aside.

"Humph! You...just wait! My uncle is General Li."

"Tell Lieutenant General Li to come out and see this general." Xiao Ji roared angrily. He was really angry.