The sky was low.Bean-sized raindrops fell with crackles, and the biting cold wind was like invisible sharp knives flying obliquely.In the bleak wind and cold rain, two figures, one tall and one short, walked slowly among the mountains and forests.

Walking in front to clear the way was a tall young man, he was silent, his stern profile was like a statue.A sharp sword in his hand gleamed coldly, and he split through the bushes and thorns blocking the way in two or three strokes.

Along the way, the three-foot green spear also split the chests of many bandits, drinking hot blood.

Behind the young man is a slender boy in civilian clothes. His face is covered with a simple wooden mask. On the edge of the mask, there are vaguely visible centipede-like scars.It's just a pair of clear and energetic eyes looking around through the mask.

"Wait." The boy said suddenly, his feet stopped at the same time, and he looked at a strange red plant not far from his feet.

Xue Hai stopped without hesitation and turned around.He bowed his head slightly, and there was an inexplicable respect in his simple and neat movements, and he looked like a loyal guard.Who can believe that the two of them were not in this situation at all not so long ago?

He is really a very firm person, once he makes up his mind, he will execute it without hesitation.So when he was 16 years old and decided to leave the mountain village to explore the outside world, he packed his bags and left for eight years; when he made up his mind to take revenge, he immediately began to play his role well, even when the two were alone, And never want to reveal the slightest flaw to attract suspicion.

Chu Si was also used to his posture, and walked towards the strange red plant, carefully examining it and testing its medicinal properties.

After a while, he carefully dug it up, and said in a joyful tone, "Very good, the last medicinal ingredient is all together! Now we can definitely cheat the world."

The scars on his face are naturally not real, but an illusion created by using special ointment.Some knowledge of the last world is not in vain. Although the appearance and types of medicinal materials in this world are completely different from those in the previous life, the medicinal properties are similar. The illusion of disfigurement he created along the way has become more and more realistic.

Xue Hai couldn't help showing a smile on his silent face.

For him, this is really good news.

Although he didn't know how Ajiu, who grew up in a mountain village, could have such abilities, but he had returned to the village very few times in these years, and he was not very familiar with the other party.And all doubts and doubts can be left behind by him in the face of revenge.

The live broadcast room suspended above the heads of the two showed an unprecedented quiet posture.

Many people still haven't recovered from the truth they discovered before, and their hearts are overwhelmed, and it is difficult to calm down for a long time.Now watching the two go south all the way, finally they can no longer deceive themselves.

〖Booming and in a trance... I am afraid I have learned a fake history? 〗〖Wei Lizong's real identity is actually like this (/.\) I heard that the history textbooks on the entire network have been revised two days ago... I was so shocked that I dropped all the melon seeds! 〗A touch of coldness flashed across the eyes of the young man walking below.Although System 666, which cracked part of the data, has already stated that once the privacy of the host is involved, the live broadcast room has no right to broadcast live, Chu Si still has a deep displeasure of being offended.

Even if he found a lot of useful information from those happy barrages during this period of time, this unhappiness is still hard to erase.

The ink color in his eyes became deeper and deeper, but his footsteps never stopped.

Crackling!

The raindrops fall like a string.The raindrops hit his face quickly and densely, hitting his simple wooden mask and his exposed clean jaw.Through the thin rain curtain, a dilapidated and desolate mountain Taoist temple loomed in front of the two of them.

Although the dilapidated Taoist temple was full of dust, it was enough to keep out the wind and rain. The two found a sheltered corner and cleaned it up briefly.

"Let's rest here for one night today, and go on the road tomorrow?" Xue Hai never forgot to play his role well, and sat down near the gate with his sword in his arms, naturally showing a protective posture.

Chu Si nodded in agreement.

Sitting on the ground, through the broken gate of the Taoist temple, he looked up at the dark sky, the sky was covered by dark clouds, lightning was churning in the sea of ​​clouds, and the stars were all hidden without a trace.The star map he had seen a few days ago naturally emerged in his mind, and by the way, he also deduced the trajectory after running for a few days, which he briefly described on the ground with a branch.

A series of complicated formulas flashed across the screen in my mind. In this ancient world without GPS positioning, it was easy to get lost even with a map.He can only calculate with the star chart at all times to make sure that there is no deviation.

"In the southeast direction, it will be sunny in three days."

Wiping away the scratches on the ground casually, the boy's downcast eyes lightened slightly, and he let out a low murmur.

〖(⊙…⊙) This inexplicably changed style of painting, why does it suddenly have a sense of sight like a magic stick? 〗〖Could this be astrology in ancient legends? 〗〖What the hell is astrology?Sure enough, it is the fate of not learning the knowledge.Such an advanced algorithm that uses star trajectories to calculate is one of the compulsory courses in cosmic astronomy, although there are not a few students who fail the course every year. 〗〖Emmmm I don't read much, don't be a fool, it's obviously astrology!Knowing medicine in the wild, one-click disfigurement, I thought it was amazing enough, but now there is an even more buggy skill like astrology, are you sure you didn't go to the wrong live broadcast room? 〗〖666666!I've turned black into a fan, thinking of their destination, I'm inexplicably a little hopeful right now? 〗 Half a month later.

The two finally walked out of the dense forest and came to a sloping hillside.A sound of chaotic footsteps came from below.The two couldn't help but widen their eyes.

A long team shuttled through the mountains and forests below.In the drifting rain, these people were sallow and emaciated, dressed in ragged clothes, dragging their legs and moving forward sluggishly, their expressions almost numb.

"This is a family of refugees." Xue Hai, who has been walking outside all year round, made a firm judgment, and his already tightly pursed lips became even tighter.

Chu Si faintly looked down at the scene below.

These days, through Xue Hai's narration and the occasional search for three melons and two dates from the bullet screens in the live broadcast room, he also has a general understanding of the current situation of the whole world.

It is the last year of the dynasty, the signs of troubled times are beginning to appear, natural disasters and man-made disasters continue all over the place, but the imperial court does not provide relief in time, refugees are born almost every moment, and there are even small groups of rebels in some places, but they are temporarily suppressed by the imperial army go down.

"Southeast direction..." Chu Si glanced at the long winding dragon below, his gaze flickered slightly.

Among the refugees, a scrawny young man with thinning hair silently followed the team, his shriveled belly making ear-piercing noises.Forcibly dragging his legs forward, he felt that the scene in front of him was shaking one after another, his head was dizzy and heavy, as if he had been pushed into the water, and the last ray of light would be completely deprived.

He became dizzy and fell to the ground.

A slender and powerful hand suddenly appeared, grabbing his shoulder firmly and supporting him.Two figures, one tall and one lower, appeared in the boy's blurred vision.The stern-looking young man in Ge Yi stretched out his big hand to support him, while the weird young man with a simple wooden mask took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

He was so hungry that his eyes almost glowed green, and he swallowed it without hesitation.

At this moment, even if the other party is feeding a poison, as long as it can satisfy him a little, he is willing.

·Outside Ziyang City, the capital of the Great Wei Dynasty, a long team of refugees is slowly moving forward.Unlike those refugees in the past, these people's mental outlook is not bad.

A young man wearing a simple wooden mask mingled among the crowd, followed by a young man with a sword behind him.The young man was dressed in a Gejin cloth, and there were hideous scars on the edge of the mask, but everyone around him looked at him with indescribable reverence.Wherever they passed, everyone subconsciously avoided them, as if they were afraid that their approach would stain the young man's clothes.

"Little Mister..." A low voice came from behind, and the boy who was rescued by Chu Si approached quietly, "Are you really leaving?"

"That's right." Chu Si nodded, "Thank you for taking care of me these days."

Since he took over the identity of Crown Prince Wei, it meant that he also accepted his troubles.Chu Si didn't simply think that, like some TV dramas, as long as he found the local government and showed his token, he could enter the capital safely.The 137 lives in the entire Xuejia Village are a shining lesson from the past.

He would rather choose a more troublesome method.

It's just that as soon as he said his thanks, the refugees who had been eavesdropping all the time shook their heads and waved their hands.

"No, no, no! It's us who should say thank you. If it weren't for Mr. Xiao, our family of five would have died of illness on the way."

"That's right, if Mr. Xiao hadn't taught us to identify herbs and led us to avoid those murderous officers and soldiers, how could we have come here?"

The refugees talked to each other, some of them even spoke in a very orderly manner, and seemed to be the sons of the country gentry who had studied and studied.

The joining of Chu and Si has indeed brought them a lot of help, so their thanks are all from the heart and without adulteration.

The boy who was the first to speak before asked eagerly, "Mister, may I know your name?"

Chu Si glanced at him and chuckled lightly: "You will know later."

Glancing at the tall city wall that was close at hand, several ferocious guards were blocking the city gate, driving away the refugees who approached, and sparse porridge stalls lined up outside the city gate.Chu Si said goodbye to the crowd, turned around and walked out of the crowd.

A slightly hoarse voice came from the boy behind him: "Little Mister, my name is Lin Wuwei, and I will definitely look for you!"

Chu Si didn't look back, and waved his hands behind him.

There was a sudden silence on the transparent screen in front of him.

〖Hiss—Lin, Lin Wuwei?I went to #%&$>〗The screen was full of garbled characters and suddenly began to swipe the screen. Immediately afterwards, the bright live broadcast room trembled a few times and went completely dark.

【Hey Hey!Finally got it done by me! 】

System 666's proud voice came out of Chu Si's consciousness, and the round little ball of light rolled in the air, with a tone of asking for credit and reward.

【How about it?Am I quite a 666 duck?Host, you don't need to be too moved.If you really want to show gratitude, give me an ounce, no, half an ounce of energy. 】

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