Although the city lord Huo Wanshan is a timid master, he actually works for the benefit of the people. Due to the collapse of the spiritual energy, the original prosperity here quickly turned into depression. No one patronizes Yunying City and no one makes a living. Everyone is heartbroken.
Since Huo Wanshan was elected as the city lord, there have been no beggars on the streets and the streets are clean and tidy.
If you don’t have money or food, you can rent land with nothing. In the first year, you can give half of the harvest to yourself and half to Huo Ji. In the second year, you can give 30% of the harvest to yourself and 70% to Huo Ji. In the third year, you can share the food as you did in the first year. .
In six years, this place has regained its former prosperity. People have long forgotten about cultivating immortals and live and work in peace and contentment in the present.
Now that the city lord has been killed, it means that they are likely to return to hopeless pain. Everyone ran towards the city gate tower with various "sharp weapons" in hand as if they had been given a shot of blood.
"Who did they say died?"
"It seems to be the city lord."
"Isn't that guy in the cave?" Tianlang looked at Liuhuo doubtfully, and found that the other person was also confused.
The two of them had no choice but to follow the vengeful army as they walked quickly to the foot of Qiming Mountain. They saw that stupid coward had got a mourning robe somewhere and put it on his body, and he was standing there with a long sword in his hand and an awe-inspiring look on his face.
After everyone was assembled, they were discussing how to attack the mountain. Tianlang and Liuhuo sat aside from a distance, watching these butchers and farmers gather together to "make plans."
Hearing that they were preparing to attack with fire, they stood up furiously and were about to curse, when they heard a few humming sounds coming from the mountain. Everyone looked for the sound and took a closer look. Huo Wanshan, who was reported to be dead, was holding a mountain in his hand. Chicken, with a mountain rabbit in his arms, walked slowly down the mountain road.
Seeing Huo Yifei's outfit from a distance, he instantly became furious, "You, you, you unfilial son, believe it or not, I will beat you to death." He smashed the chicken in his hand.
"I'm not dead... I'm not dead..." After seeing Huo Wanshan's face clearly, Huo Yifei dropped his sword and turned around and ran towards the city, chasing Huo Wanshan until he was out of breath.
The farce was temporarily subsided.
"Lingxing actually gave away my chicken. This kid's skin is itchy. Boss, I'll go up to him to settle the account first." He grabbed the wine jar on the ground and ran towards the mountain quickly.
In Changping, Wuyou had one important thing to do before the army set off. She approached Gu Bei and his wife's tent. Their guards saw her from a distance and hurriedly reported, and they both came out to greet her.
Wuyou was not used to politeness. She was only rarely docile in front of Zuo Yang. When she entered the tent, she spoke directly without restraint, "I'm going to take out the child. You guys prepare." He threw the peeled orange segments into his mouth and said, "Think quickly, time is running out."
"Brothers and sisters, how can I get this...?" The current conditions are so poor, there is no medical equipment, and there is no anesthetic relief.
"Cut alive," she uttered two more words, which shocked Gu Bei's wife Lan Jin to the point where she bit the back of her hand and feared crying.
"I need to see with my own eyes whether the child is really dead, and... I also need to take it out to see if it is fully formed." She said it easily, as if she was talking about ordinary things.
"Without anesthetic, Ah Jin will be in pain to death." Gu Bei choked and pleaded. He knew that the best doctor in Changping was in the camp now, and he wanted to ask Wuyou to move over to find foreign aid for his wife.
Two minutes...
After swallowing the last orange slice, Wuyou threw the dagger from his waist on the table, "Want to bet or not?" She no longer looked at Gu Bei's face, but stared directly at the woman in his arms who was shaking like a sieve. .
She was sweating coldly at the sight of Sen Han's knife tip, but if she missed this opportunity, she didn't know when and what month she would be able to see her child with her own eyes. The world is so dangerous now, and if one day she suddenly...she still wanted to see it with her own eyes. look after baby.
The woman nervously twisted the ribbon on her skirt, and after about half a minute she made up her mind, "I'll bet."
"A Jin! No, no, no, if you don't wait, I'll go find Yun Ran, and you wait and then..."
"The army is about to leave Changping. If the baby in her belly is not taken out, aren't you afraid that she will stink? Do you love her? Or are you harming her!" Wuyou tore off his hypocritical mask with a sharp point, and he was thinking all the time. In the end, they are just children, and his wife is just a poor container that can satisfy his child's parasitism.
Hearing Wuyou's words, the woman's beautiful eyebrows knitted tightly. She stared at the man she loved deeply, wanting to hear him say something that would make her heart less painful.
Gu Bei's attitude suddenly changed 180°, "Ajin, you also want to see the child, right? Don't worry, I will stay with you."
This man... is really cool. The corners of Wuyou's lips curved up with an unknown arc, and he said coldly: "Get out of here!"
The order was given, and the Hu Die brothers and sisters suddenly pulled out the 111 pistol from their waists. Its range was more accurate and faster. They pointed their swords forward and pressed towards Gu Bei side by side. "What do you mean? I can't look at my child?" "
She learned from Zuo Yang last night that Gu Bei was extremely conceited and selfish, suspicious by nature, and extremely precious about his life.
"No!" After saying that, he pulled up the still frightened pregnant woman and walked towards the bed. Until Gu Bei was forced out of the tent, his blood-soaked anger was still rising and falling along with his chest.
Seeing Yan Er coming from a distance, he calmed down a bit and asked, "What are you doing here, Master Yan?"
"Hmm...retrieve the stillborn fetus", she saw Gu Bei's face darken suddenly, and she entered the room with light steps and a look of gloating on her misfortune.
It was really necessary to perform an autopsy, and Yan Er was only doing auxiliary work. Wuyou performed the entire operation. The tip of the knife had just passed through the bulging belly. Lan Jin was already dizzy from the pain, as if she was about to die. She trembled and begged: "Please You must let me see the child, please."
"Don't move! If you don't want anything to go wrong, just freeze it for me."
The thick blood surged up, and Wuyou's blood pupils suddenly appeared. He was so shocked that Yan Er subconsciously bit his tongue first. He could not be afraid, as it would cause his wife to run away.
She changed her position and covered the eyes of the person lying on the bed with the towel on the edge of the bed frame. "If you don't look, you won't be afraid." Although she said to Lan Jin, she forced herself to look at Wuyou Hong. Mu, work hard to overcome it, she can do it.
"Luo Xue, if you keep staring at me like that, my husband will kill you." Seeing that Shen Shen was suddenly thrown a voice explosive package, Luo Xue's heart emptied for a few seconds before beating wildly.
"Mrs. Husband, how are you?"
She used her bloody hand to poke the meatballs in her belly and said, "Mrs. Gu, do you like eating meatballs?"
Lan Jin, who had gritted his teeth and dared not speak out, heard Wuyoutu's question and without thinking, he tremblingly squeezed out a sentence from his mouth: "Happy...happy"
"Do you like braised or steamed?" Luo Xueyun was confused when she heard this, wondering why having a child cut off had anything to do with eating.
"Braised red..."
