Jiang Fan said: "Yes, my Chinese people are being drank of blood and devoured by barbarians. I have to go there."
"what can you do?"
"Me? I don't know either, but look at what I can do with my abilities."
Yun Fuyao was stunned: "...You, shouldn't be the cause of the world's chaos..."
Jiang Fan smiled and said: "So, unless you are not from the Dahua tribe, I have to go down this road today, and you can't stop me."
He said to Ding Shaoan: "Brother Taohua, stop posing and come here to catch the car. We have to set off."
The carriage slowly passed by Yun Fuyao, who just stood there, motionless, as if deep in thought.
After the carriage had gone a few hundred meters, Ding Shaoan turned around and found that Yun Fuyao was not chasing him. He sighed and said, "I will lose ten years of my life if I am with you. I will face so many people every day. My heart can't bear it."
Jiang Fan said: "So, calm down, there will be many days like this in the future."
Before Ding Shaoan could reply, he suddenly felt like he had seen a ghost. Yun Fuyao, who was hundreds of meters away just now, was standing on top of the carriage at some point.
"I want to follow you. If you lie to me, I will kill you. Now that the matter in Northern Xinjiang is over, I still want to kill you and bring you back to life."
Jiang Fan raised his head and said, "Okay, you are not the first to plan like this. It may not be your turn."
Yun Fuyao said: "Who else?"
Jiang Fan smiled: "That one is more powerful than you."
Yun Fuyao's eyebrows moved, but he seemed to have thought of something and did not refute.
Jiang Fan waved to her: "Since you plan to go with us, come down and sit comfortably."
Yun Fuyao ignored him and remained standing motionless on the roof of the car.
Jiang Fan didn't force it: "Brother Taohua, hurry up and hurry up, I don't want to be stared at again."
The fat grass carp that was just caught was cut into thin slices and put into the boiling soup. In just a moment, the alluring fragrance filled the air. Alai's mouth watered.
"The most important thing for boiled fish is chili pepper. Unfortunately, we don't have it yet. We can only use dogwood instead. It's a lot worse, but it's okay. Come on, you can eat it."
He said, filled a bowl and walked towards Yun Fuyao who was sitting cross-legged not far away.
"Fairy, come and try it. My craftsmanship is unparalleled in the world."
Yun Fuyao didn't open her eyes or speak.
Jiang Fan scratched his head: "Isn't it true that he doesn't eat the fireworks of the world?"
Yun Fuyao slowly opened his eyes: "I only eat vegetables and fruits, and drink dew."
"Huh? It's really a fairy." Jiang Fan took the bowl and took a deep sniff: "It smells good! What a pity, you don't know how delicious it is."
Yun Fuyao remained unmoved.
Jiang Fan had no choice but to eat by himself. Before he had eaten a few mouthfuls, he turned around and saw Alai wolfing down the food over there. She was eating very ferociously, her mouth was full and she kept filling it, while she was mumbling about how delicious it was. . Ding Shaoan was stunned when he saw it.
Jiang Fan was horrified and ran over in a hurry: "Young master, please slow down, I haven't eaten much yet..."
Yun Fuyao slowly opened her eyes and looked at Jiang Fan, who was rolling up his sleeves and grabbing food with his subordinates. There was a trace of doubt in his cold eyes...
"Aren't you afraid?" Ding Shaoan whispered in Yun Fuyao's direction after dinner.
"What are you afraid of? With such a super bodyguard, this trip to Northern Xinjiang, if nothing else, my life is safe." Jiang Fan was quite proud.
The answer was wrong. Ding Shaoan was used to his style.
"With a female emperor and a frighteningly advanced Taihua Fairy, I say, you can't die now even if you want to."
Jiang Fan smiled and said: "Don't be so pessimistic. Don't you think they are all beautiful? I think they are quite lucky."
Ding Shaoan rolled his eyes: "Okay, you're big-hearted. But you're right, it's really beautiful."
Jiang Fan glanced at him: "Don't think about it, I can't afford to offend him. That one is not bad, and he looks good." He pointed at Alai who was rubbing his belly and belching.
Ding Shaoan looked at Alai and said, "Come on, I can't afford it."
Jiang Fan couldn't help but laugh, the sound was a bit loud, and Alai looked at them a little confused.
The next moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in their ears: "I can hear it."
Ding Shaoan felt as if he had seen a ghost, and the hair on his hair stood up. Yun Fuyao was sitting on a big tree a hundred feet away from them.
Jiang Fan was also a little scared: "Sleep, sleep, don't talk about people's rights and wrongs behind their backs, and keep your mouth shut."
Ding Shaoan was speechless, as if you were the one who said the dirty words.
Hurrying slowly, we finally arrived at Shouyang, a small border town in the Northern Wei Dynasty, six days later.
The Shouyang City in front of them completely shocked several people.
The already low city wall was dilapidated, with many arrows nailed on it. Outside the city wall, there were dead bodies everywhere, crows were circling in the air, no one was cleaning the battlefield, and only some injured people who were still alive were lingering there.
"Most are Chinese, a few are..."
"It's a barbarian." Jiang Fan's eyes were cold.
Obviously, Shouyang had just been attacked.
"Hurry into the city!"
Jiang Fan and others entered the city, and the scene inside became even worse.
There are houses belching black smoke everywhere, the broken tiles and ruins are charred black, and what is slippery and muddy under the feet is not water, but blood that has not yet dried... There are countless corpses piled on the streets, some people are paralyzed on the ground, and some people are lying on the ground numbly. Weeping hoarsely. Only a handful of soldiers and civilians were laboriously dragging the bodies and stacking them.
"Damn barbarian!" Ding Shaoan held the handle of the knife tightly, his eyes spitting fire.
Jiang Fan suddenly saw a little girl of four or five years old in the corner, kneeling next to a woman lying on the ground, crying heartbrokenly. He immediately walked over quickly, bent down and said as softly as possible: "Little sister."
When the little girl saw someone, her big eyes showed fear. She shrank back, but she held the woman's hand and refused to let go.
Jiang Fan felt sad when he looked at her dirty little face.
"Don't be afraid, little sister, we are not bad people. Where are your family members?"
"All, all dead..."
Jiang Fan reached out and took out a handful of candy: "Come, brother, there is something to eat here, take it."
The little girl looked at him timidly, but did not dare to go over.
Jiang Fan knelt down and handed the candy over: "Take it, don't be afraid, big brother will protect you."
The little girl finally stretched out her little hand and took the candy, but she didn't eat it. Instead, she pushed the woman on the ground hard: "Aniang, Aniang, get up, I'll give it to you..."
"Your mother...she is no longer here."
The little girl threw away the candy with a cry and continued to cry.
Jiang Fan's nose felt sore, he reached out and picked up the little girl, patting her back to comfort her.
"Don't cry, don't cry..."
Yun Fuyao, who was standing next to him, stared blankly at Jiang Fan. The corners of the young man's eyes were filled with tears.
"Hey... they are all damn barbarians..."
An old man sitting against the wall sighed and said.
"Old man, this was all done by barbarians?"
Ding Shaoan walked over and squatted down and asked.
