Just as Xu Guang was planning, there was a sound outside the door.

It turned out to be my brother-in-law who was back.

He looked haggard and pale, and his eldest sister and mother quickly started cooking.

Wang Ming came to Xu Guang's room.

"Brother-in-law, what have you been doing these days?"

"Something big has happened." Wang Ming whispered, "There is a plague across the Wei River, and the refugees have started to make trouble again. Feiyun Guards and Han Dao Guards have killed countless people in the past few days, and heads are rolling in the Wei River. It’s all turned red.”

Xu Guang's expression changed slightly and he was silent.

Too many people died.

"Brother-in-law, have you gone out of town?"

Wang Ming nodded silently, "There was a war on the banks of the Wei River, and the food supply was insufficient. The Yamen asked us to recruit servants from the surrounding villages."

Servants are humanoid baggage vehicles specially designed to serve the army.

"Is the situation so tense?" Xu Guang was a little surprised. The three armies in the city were carefully cultivated by the three major forces, and they also had elite armors made by the Qingzhou Arms Bureau. How could it be so difficult to suppress some refugees.

Wang Ming nodded and said with an ugly expression, "Among those refugees, there were a few strangers who called themselves Huangtian Sect. The leader called himself Master Huangtian. They said, 'Today's unkindness will bring floods from the sky.' They spread rumors and didn't know how to use them." What kind of evil magic was used to make those refugees as strong as cattle and fearless of death? Even if they were pierced by spears, they were still fierce and ferocious."

Listening to Wang Ming's words, Xu Guang suddenly remembered something. When he went home once before, he seemed to have heard the saying "If you are unkind today, floods will come from the sky."

His expression suddenly changed. If that were the case, the Huangtian Sect's people would have already begun to arrange their arrangements in the city and would launch their attack at any time.

"Brother-in-law, do you still want to go out?"

"I won't leave the city for the time being. The city has been very chaotic recently. There are always ambitious people."

Xu Guang nodded and said no more.

The family had a meal in the afternoon, which finally dispelled the gloom that Wang Ming had been away from home for several days.

Although Xu's mother didn't say it, it was obvious that she still cared about her son-in-law.

Soon, news spread that the refugees from across the street had formed the Huangtian Sect, and people in the city were panicked for a while.

The originally small number of pedestrians became increasingly rare, and those who could stay at home never went out. There were even some people with little wealth who began to count their belongings, with the intention of escaping Feiyun City as a family.

Food prices are getting higher and higher, and food has become commercially available but priceless, which has also affected Xu Guang's family.

Xu Guang took a look at the food stored at home. There were only twenty or thirty kilograms left in total. Because of Xu Sanduo, there was a lot of meat, and there was still nearly fifty kilograms. But the chaos outside the city didn't know how long it would last, so he planned to go out and buy some. some food.

An hour later, Xu Guang stood in front of a closed grain store, his eyes inexplicable. This was the fifth grain store he had visited today, but there was still no food.

After his brother-in-law brought the news, he began to wander around the large and small grain stores in Feiyun City, but there was nothing for sale at all.

He was quite speechless. It was not that he didn't want to buy more grain before. After the city's grain requisition some time ago, all shops in the city required household registration to buy grain. He had already bought all the grain he could buy.

'In this case...it can only be done!'

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First, search for some food, and then inquire about the news. If Wei Shui cannot hold on anymore, he can only...take his family and leave Feiyun City as soon as possible.

He had an idea in mind, but he wasn't overly worried.

And in his heart, he did not feel that Feiyun City would definitely fall. Although the Huangtian Sect held millions of refugees hostage, Feiyun City was a big city after all, and the surrounding cities would not stand idly by.

He didn't want to leave his hometown unless he had to, and his mother didn't want to come either.

Xu Guang put away his grain bag and walked towards the Immortal Academy.

Today is the day when Old Man Zhao starts his classes. Although he has the confidence to strengthen his bones, it is still beneficial to listen to his master's teachings.

After asking for advice from Old Man Zhao all morning, Old Man Zhao knew everything except showing off. Xu Guang benefited a lot and some of his ideas were opened up. He felt that after practicing for two more days, he could try to draw Qi and blood into his bones and conduct real exercises. Bone forging practice.

It's just past noon, but now it's early winter, everything is bleak, and the trees in the yard have long lost their lushness.

There was only the shouting of everyone in the courtyard.

But at this moment, someone suddenly knocked on the door, and Xu Guang was directed by Old Man Zhao to open the door.

I saw a few figures standing outside the door. The leader was an old man, followed by several young people in their twenties and thirties, including the leader, the old man. All of them were strong and well-dressed, and their clothes were thin. They looked like practitioners. son.

Xu Guang was a little puzzled, "How many of them are there?"

"New here? No wonder you have to meet me. I am Cheng Shan. These few behind you are my disciples. Is Mr. Zhao here?"

The leader, the old man, said unruly.

Are you here to see Mr. Zhao? Xu Guang was a little surprised. He only knew that Old Man Zhao had deep connections in Feiyun City and had connections with many families, but he didn't know his identity.

He apologized and quickly reported the news to Old Man Zhao.

Before he could open the door, Cheng Shan pushed the door open and barged in.

"Old man Zhao, are you alive?"

Cheng Shan spoke very rudely.

Old Zhao stood up and glared at Cheng Shan, "You're not even dead, I'm far from dead."

The two spoke unceremoniously, but also left room for conversation.

Xu Sanduo whispered to the side, "Why is this old man here again?"

"Senior brother, do you know this person?" Xu Guang asked in a low voice.

"Well, Feiyun City is exclusive. People like our master are not allowed to create forces when they come to Feiyun City. Later, I thought of cooperating with the families in the city to create this kind of academy-like courtyard that is not considered a force. This person Master Cheng is an old enemy of our master."

Xu Guang nodded silently.

Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Old Zhao is very old, so it is normal to have three or five enemies.

Cheng Shan came prepared this time. He brought his disciples to compete with Old Man Zhao's disciples.

Xu Guang squinted his eyes and heard Xu Sanduo say that since the defeat of Cheng Shan's disciples a few years ago, he had not come much. Coming today, he was obviously confident.

Curious in his heart, he quietly looked at the disciples behind Cheng Shan.

Like ordinary warriors, he looks very strong and has different heights.

It seems that there is nothing mysterious about it.

Suddenly, he looked at the young man closest to Cheng Shan. This man was dark and thin, and looked somewhat similar to him before. He also seemed to come from a poor background.

Inexplicably, he felt that Cheng Shan's confidence was this person.

"Old man Zhao, let your eldest disciple come out and spar with my little disciple."

Old Man Zhao narrowed his eyes, glanced at the disciples behind Cheng Shan, and snorted coldly, "I haven't seen you for several years. Old Ghost Cheng, you are still so useless. You only dare to knock on the door when you know that Jiang Wu is not around."

Cheng Shan was furious when he heard this, "You fart, who knows if Jiang Wu is here or not."

He was very dissatisfied. He had finally cultivated a satisfactory disciple in the past few years. He just wanted to defeat Jiang Wu to avenge the past few years, but he did not expect that Jiang Wu would no longer be there.

He was a little confused for a while. If he hit anyone randomly, it would not show his majesty.

Old Man Zhao had a sneer on his face, "Since he is your little disciple, let my little disciple play with him. It doesn't hurt the harmony. Xu Guang, just play with him."

Xu Guang was speechless for a moment, but in front of everyone, he still took a step forward, clasped his hands and said, "Please enlighten me."

Cheng Shan became more and more angry and looked at Xu Guang angrily. Xu Guang was a few years younger than Pang Hong. He originally wanted to defeat the superior, but now it has turned into bullying the smaller.

Pang Hong, the dark and skinny young man behind him, had a look of cruelty on his face and took a step forward, "Then I'll give you some tips."

He has always been ruthless in doing things. In his opinion, it doesn't matter if Old Man Zhao doesn't want to call out Jiang Wu. As long as he kills Xu Guang in front of him, Old Man Zhao will naturally call out his proud disciple.

Cheng Shan shouted coldly, "Old man Zhao, since Jiang Wu is not here, I will wait for a while before coming back. It's impossible for Jiang Wu not to come back, right?"

After all, he felt that it was a bit of a loss to let Xu Guang compete with Pang Hong. As a disciple of his, he had the qualifications of a master, how could he fight with an unknown person like Xu Guang.

After he finished speaking, he led the people out angrily.

When Pang Hong heard Cheng Shan's instructions, a haze flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at Xu Guang without refuting.

Just when passing by Xu Guang, he whispered, "You are lucky!"

Old Man Zhao didn't move and let them leave.

Xu Guang breathed a sigh of relief and quietly retreated behind everyone. If Old Man Zhao hadn't called them by name, he really didn't want to come out.

Pang Hong's aura was long, his steps were powerful, and his cultivation level was much better than his own. He was no less generous than the man he met at the Lei family's ancestral home. If he couldn't use all his means, he would probably not be his opponent.

"Pang Hong is actually a disciple of Cheng Shan. It is rumored that he is a stranger. How could he not join the two major sects in the inner city but become a disciple of Cheng Shan?"

Su Su looked puzzled and whispered to Han Juan next to her.

Han Juan was stunned, "A foreigner? Susu, you said that Pang Hong is a foreigner?"

Su Su nodded affirmatively.

Xu Guang stood behind the two women. Hearing this, his heart moved.

Stranger...

He has not yet tried using blood eyes to seize the power of other people's blood.

After all, he is just a young man with a pure nature. He was not a desperado in his previous life, and he did not have such ruthless thoughts.

She didn't know what Pang Hong's blood power was, but she was inexplicably looking forward to the day when he threatened to kill her.

I hope he will keep his word, otherwise it would be really bad to kill him just because of one word.

After all, he's still... not ruthless enough.

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