Crossing the sword spirit of the world of comprehension

Perhaps suffering always sharpens people. Occasionally, when Wang Xiaojian washed his face in front of the basin, he felt that his eyes were a bit vicissitudes, so he blew on his Shamat-style hair and dressed up like a melancholy prince.

"Fool, dinner is ready!" A child called.

Wang Xiaojian instantly degenerated from a prince to a refugee, and rushed into the house following the little kids.This house belonged to the family of Li Yuanwai, the richest man in Buffalo Village at that time. When the plague broke out, Li Yuanwai fled hurriedly with his family, without taking many things with him.Wang Xiaojian and other wild children were assigned to a side room where the maid lived, and there were two quilts.As for the food, the adults said that they can't take care of it, so they can only let the children solve it by themselves.

A simple stove was built in the center of the room, and a double-eared iron pot half filled with water was bubbling with steam, and a few yellow-skinned sweet potatoes loomed in the water, showing an enchanting figure.These sweet potatoes were dug out by Wang Xiaojian from geography and made into public property. According to the rules, he must order the meal.

The children gathered around the iron pot, staring at the sweet potatoes, swallowing their saliva from time to time.

"Here comes the fool."

The eyes around the iron pot turned to Wang Xiaojian in unison, Wang Xiaojian raised his hand, and said proudly: "Let's serve—"

"mine!"

"mine!"

"Bang!"

"what!"

In just a moment, the iron pot was overturned, and the sweet potatoes were scattered on the ground. Everyone rushed forward, grabbed one and scalded it in their hands, screaming, but they were unwilling to let go, and threw the sweet potatoes in their hands. It's like practicing juggling.

Wang Xiaojian was speechless for a while, but he didn't say anything.It is probably impossible for people to pay attention to eating etiquette when they are not full enough to eat and not warm enough. At least each of them only takes one, which is already done very well.

Wang Xiaojian took the last sweet potato out of the iron pot and wrapped it in cloth.Gently tear off the top layer of skin, the yellow flesh is exposed, the steaming heat mixed with the warm fragrance is so beautiful that it will make people cry.

Wang Xiaojian was touched and slowly ate the sweet potato, enjoying the supreme delicacy, but halfway through the meal, he suddenly felt a gaze staring at him.Turning his head, he saw Shunzi squatting beside him, with a dirty little face up, almost bleeding out.

This child was one of the children who lifted the coffin boards that day, and was also the first person Wang Xiaojian saw when he climbed out. This child did not call foolishly like other children, probably because he was younger and more foolish. He always called Wang Xiaojian foolish. Brother, and every time he eats, he is always slow, and he can't grab others.

Wang Xiaojian's heart softened, he endured hunger and handed half a sweet potato to Shunzi, "Eat it."

"Don't idiot brother eat?" Shunzi asked with blinking eyes.Wang Xiaojian patted his head, "I'm not hungry."

"Brother fool, eat it." Shunzi drooled and returned the sweet potato, "I'm not hungry either."

Wang Xiaojian smiled, but his heart ached. He patted Shunzi's head, "It's okay, let's eat."

Shunzi looked at Wang Xiaojian, then at the sweet potato, and finally swallowed his saliva, "Brother Fool has to find food later, Brother Fool should eat it."

After speaking, as if afraid of Wang Xiaojian's repentance, he bounced off the ground and ran away.Wang Xiaojian was stunned for a moment, then heaved a long sigh.He held half a sweet potato, looked at it for a long time, and then bit down hard.

Only when you are full can you find a way to go out.

However, there is nothing to do after all, food is getting less and less, and I don't know where to find food.

"Fool!" When Heavenly Wang Xiaojian was looking for food, a child hurried over, "Shunzi is not good!"

Surprised, Wang Xiaojian quickly put down the hoe in his hand and hurriedly followed the child back to their side room.The side room was dimly lit, and there was only one bed, and Sunja lay on it with only a small ball.

Wang Xiaojian sat beside him, holding his bony hand distressedly, "Shunzi."

Half of Shunzi's body was already covered with dark spots, which even spread to her face, covering half of her face.This plague will not kill people immediately, only the black spots on the body will continue to spread, and they will die when they spread to a certain extent.After all, Shunzi was too young, and the black spots spread over half of her body before falling ill in bed.

"Brother Fool." Shunzi weakly opened his eyes, the bright black eyes no longer had the radiance of the past.

A few children next to him were already sobbing, and the sound of small sobs echoed in the empty room.Everyone knows what it means to be sick. They have seen too many people who once fell down and never got up again. Since the outbreak of the plague, many people have died every day. At first, everyone would seek medical treatment everywhere. , but over time, everyone has understood that once you fall, you die.

"Shunzi, don't be afraid, brother will find a way to save you." Wang Xiaojian held Shunzi's hand, hating himself for being powerless.

He thought that the cultivator would come, but after so long, there was no rescue, and he was impatient.

Shunzi nodded weakly, and asked, "Brother fool, when will the rescuer come?"

Wang Xiaojian was very sad, he held his hand tightly and said, "Yes, they are already on their way."

"Yeah." Shunja nodded weakly again, then closed her eyes.

"Shunzi?" Wang Xiaojian was flustered, he squeezed Shunzi's hand hard.

Sunja didn't move.

"Shunzi!" Wang Xiaojian called out, shaking his body in horror.

"Brother fool..." Shunzi murmured, barely opened his eyes, then closed them again, "Sleepy..."

"Shunzi don't sleep, my brother will take you to find a doctor right away." Wang Xiaojian almost cried, he saved his Shunzi, the foolish Shunzi, the dependent Shunzi...

He lifted the quilt and picked Shunzi up, and the others held him back, "Fool, what are you going to do?"

"I'm going out to see the doctor."

"You are crazy, there are officers and soldiers outside." A young man who lived with him said, "You will die immediately if you go out."

"I'm going to try it." Wang Xiaojian said, "Use the authentic way."

The young man opened his eyes wide, "You want to use a tunnel? That tunnel leads to the barracks!"

There is a dry well at the entrance of the village, the well is not deep, and there is a tunnel leading to the outside, which can bypass the military blockade above, but unfortunately the end is the military camp.

"It's dead anyway, let's try it." Wang Xiaojian gritted his teeth and recited Shunzi, "Maybe we can pass by at night."

The others saw that he had made up his mind, so they didn't persuade him any more.Wang Xiaojian walked to the well with Shunzi on his back, and Shunzi was incredibly light.He put Shunzi in first, then looked at the sky, then went down into the well.It's getting dark now, and it's almost nightfall.

He walked in the well for a while with Shunja on his back, and came to the exit.They waited for a long time, and he kept comforting Sunja, telling him to hold on, his heart was terribly anxious.The time was unbelievably long, and he figured it would be midnight, so he tied Shunja to his back, waited for a while, and then climbed up the ladder.

He secretly opened the lid, looked left and right to see if there was anyone, and then turned his gaze forward.There were several tents a foot ahead, but there was no movement inside.Wang Xiaojian's heart was beating wildly. He crawled forward for a certain distance like the soldiers on TV, and then he got up and ran to the middle of the tent while the sentry was yawning.He hid behind the tent and stared closely at the sentinel in front of him. The soldiers inside the tent should have fallen asleep without any movement.This group of soldiers was relatively loose. After all, they were only stationed to guard a group of sick villagers, not to fight the enemy. Naturally, these officers and soldiers were also relaxed.

Wang Xiaojian waited for them to patrol far away, and then continued to hide in the tent in front, moving section by section, he actually moved to the end of the barracks!

But his good luck had come to an end. Just as he was about to rush out of the barracks, the soldiers in the tent got up to pee, saw his back in a daze, and immediately shouted: "Who is where?!"

When Wang Xiaojian heard this, he ran even faster.

"Someone has run out!" the soldier yelled.

The barracks was full of people, the torches were lit, and the surrounding lights were brightly lit. Wang Xiaojian was cut off by the guards in front before he could reach 100 meters.

"It's the plague!" Someone in the light saw Shunzi's face and immediately cried out in panic.The people who had gathered around heard it, and immediately retreated far away.

"No!" Wang Xiaojian yelled hastily, "My brother is sick, I will take him to the doctor, please let us out!"

"Kill them quickly." The leader of the officers and soldiers came over and said angrily while putting on his clothes.

Seeing that he could not escape, Wang Xiaojian gritted his teeth and fell to his knees, "I beg you! Shunzi is innocent!"

He died twice, and it didn't matter if he died again, but Shunzi was only seven years old!

"Kill them!" The officers and soldiers roared.

Wang Xiaojian got up from the ground and rushed desperately into the crowd. The officers and soldiers backed away in fright, "Don't let him come!"

He wanted to retreat, and the others also wanted to retreat, and no one wanted to get into trouble with the plague, so Wang Xiaojian rushed in like he was in nowhere.

"Fire the arrows!" The officers and soldiers finally came to their senses, and shouted angrily, "Hurry up and fire the arrows!"

Wang Xiaojian shouted to the sky in despair: "Cultivators! Aren't you coming to save us? The demonic energy is spreading, and you just let it go?!"

Someone next to him has already shot an arrow.

During the chase, the bag tied to Shunzi came loose. Wang Xiaojian knew he couldn't escape, so he decided not to run away. He hugged Shunzi and yelled bitterly at the sky: "Han Hai Yun Zong! Save me!"

Thousands of arrows were fired, and the sound of "swoosh" came through the air.

With such a net, there is no possibility of escape.Wang Xiaojian hugged Shunzi tightly in his arms.

A bright light fell from the sky, blinding people for an instant.

The arrow was cut off in the air and fell to the ground rustlingly.

Wang Xiaojian felt that his vest was soaked and his heart was like thunder. He raised his head and looked up to the sky.

In the dark sky, a person descended slowly.The man was dressed in white and had white hair, shining like a pearl in the dark night.Clothes fluttered, silver hair fluttered, and when he raised his eyes, his eyebrows were sharp.

Wang Xiaojian was stunned.

"Just now, were you calling Hanhai Yunzong?" The man walked up to him with a cold voice.