(God's perspective)
It was a clear night, and the moon gave everything on the ground a silvery glow.
Here, Zhanhunxi is sixteen years old, and he often goes out and walks around on nights like this.
On this day, when he thought it was another normal day, a red signal firework exploded in the sky.
Then two figures ran over from the woods in front of the village.
The two of them pulled each other and ran towards Zhan Hunxi, and Zhan Hunxi waited with a giant sword on his shoulder.
Unexpectedly, the two people who were running over were so frightened by Zhan Hunxi and his giant sword that they quickly changed direction and ran away.
However, the pursuers from behind also came over, and the sound of horse hooves was so loud that everyone in the village must have heard it but did not dare to light their lamps.
The two people who escaped were panicking and didn't know where they were going. At this moment, Zhanhunxi ran towards the two people with a giant knife in his hand.
"You can kill us, but please let this child go!!!"
The woman among the two fleeing men tightly hugged the child in her arms. Zhan Hunxi was slightly startled, then he passed the two men and swung his sword at the approaching soldiers and horses.
Suddenly a strong wind restrained the pair of soldiers and horses, and those people stood firm and reorganized their formation.
"Come with me quickly!"
Zhan Hunxi turned around and put the giant sword on his back to look at the two fleeing people.
The clothes of the two people here are very luxurious but not heavy. They must have used the jewelry in exchange for food on the road.
The man's majestic appearance is not that of an ordinary wealthy family, the woman's face is beautiful, and the girl in her arms has a peerless face.
Only then did Zhan Hunxi realize that the two people and one child who had escaped were the Demon King of Xinjiang and his wife and children!
When the woman was about to leave with Zhan Hunxi, the man grabbed the woman's hand.
"Thank you for coming to save us. I'm sorry that we can't leave with you." The man looked at the woman.
The woman immediately burst into tears. The man let go of the woman's hand, and the woman wiped her tears with her hands. Then she handed the girl in her arms to Zhan Hunxi.
"This... you..."
"You have to take good care of her. Her name is Yun Hua...well..." The woman couldn't bear it, and she refused to let go of the child when she handed it over to Zhan Hunxi.
The man looked at the pursuers. The power of the wind and sand was about to pass, and he had to hurry up.
"As a demon king, I do it for my own people, and I don't want my children to get hurt and suffer. We must leave and we can't drag these people down. If we succeed, you can bring the children here to us. We I will definitely repay you well.
If something bad happens to my wife and I, please take good care of the children here. I hope that my daughter, Long Tianxiao, can live safely and happily. "The man grabbed the woman's hand again, and then the woman had the heart to completely hand over the child to Zhan Hunxi.
"Let's use Hai Ake as a signal to meet then!"
After the man finished speaking, he took the woman and ran away around the village.
The wind and sand in the distance gradually stopped, and before the army could catch up, Zhan Hunxi had no choice but to leave with the infant Long Yunhua in his arms.
It was not very peaceful here in the second half of the night. The pursuers carried flames and went from house to house to search for the whereabouts of men and women.
Just when they were about to search Zhan Hunxi's house, someone sent word that there were those two people in the nearby forest.
Even if the pursuers separated most of them to search the forest, one or two were left to search the villages.
"It's nice here."
"Yes, life is going well, and the boys are all strong!"
The two soldiers who remained gathered everyone together.
They looked at it briefly and left.
At that time, no one imagined what would happen next.
Zhan Hunxi, who escaped everything, didn't know how to take care of children.
The swaddled baby here has been crying since he woke up.
Crying heart-wrenchingly, Zhan Hunxi tried various methods to no avail, which made him feel heart-broken.
The neighbor's mother-in-law couldn't bear it anymore, so she came over to help.
"Tell me about you, why did you pick up a child and bring it back? You picked it up here and you still don't know how to take care of it! You!" The old woman checked the child, "Is she hungry? Go and get her some goat milk. !”
"Now?" Zhan Hunxi pointed at the dark sky outside.
"Not now! Little girl is hungry!" The old woman drove Zhan Hunxi out of his house.
Zhan Hunxi had no choice but to go get goat milk.
Maybe it's also because he has gradually mastered the technique that those little animals don't get close to Zhanhunxi.
As a result, Zhan Hunxi could only seize a ewe by force, causing the owner of the ewe to think that he was here to steal the sheep.
Finally, the goat's milk was retrieved, and Zhan Hunxi simply heated it with the fireball technique and slowly fed it to the child.
"Wait a minute! Give it to a child if it's so hot! Why don't you let it cool down!!!"
The old woman was unhappy again, so Zhan Hunxi had no other choice but to follow the old woman's instructions.
"Wash the diaper!"
"Go get the goat's milk!"
"Go hug that kid! Give him a pat on the back!!"
Zhan Hunxi never thought that taking care of a child would be so tiring...
Three months passed quickly, and the child grew more and more beautiful. All the old ladies and aunties from the neighborhood came to see the child.
Everyone rushed to hug Long Yunhua.
Zhan Hunxi was smiling awkwardly on the side.
"Should we prepare some clean clothes for this child? It's been three months, and everything on his body has faded."
"Are you still young?"
"How can a beautiful little girl like us wear such old-fashioned clothes?"
They are indeed beautiful women from Xinjiang, and their demands are not ordinary.
The women's eyes were fixed on Zhan Hunxi, "Go and buy some nice pieces of cloth for the children here tomorrow."
"I know." Zhan Hunxi thought that he was going to the city to prepare some iron tools to repair his giant sword.
The next day Zhan Hunxi went to the city. Everything was fine at first. He also bought a few pieces of good-looking cloth, all of which were paid for by the women.
Just when Zhan Hunxi was about to leave the city gate with the cloth and iron stone in his arms, he was startled.
The heads of the former Demon Lord Taki Tianxiao and his wife were chopped off and hung on the city wall for public display.
It is said that it should be hung on the wall of every town in Xinjiang for an hour to show the public.
Zhan Hunxi couldn't believe it, but he had to admit that this was the winner and the loser, and this was war.
Zhan Hunxi rushed back quickly, and on the same day, the soldiers who had chased the previous Demon Lord came to their village with some people.
Their purpose is to capture those strong young men and rush to the battlefield. The current demon king wants to pacify the country, so there cannot be fewer soldiers.
The people in the village could only watch their husbands and sons leave, and they did not dare to say a word.
Zhan Hunxi put down his things and rushed over to intercept the person they wanted to take away.
"Let them go! I'll go with you!"
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