Chapter 421: Empty House
Thinking of this, Ning Wuxie asked passers-by about the locations of the wine shops in the city and went to look for them one by one.
As soon as he arrived at the second one, Ning Wuxie's eyes lit up.
At the door of the wine shop, several people in tattered clothes were fighting, rolling on the ground, punching and kicking each other, and a group of people stood around watching the show, laughing from time to time.
Ning Wuxie walked over and saw two people pressing another to the ground and beating him up. The man on the ground was struggling desperately while being beaten, and refused to admit defeat.
"I can't do it anymore. If I don't drink anymore, I'm going to die!" Feng Hu said violently.
"You beast!" The man riding on him knocked him out with a punch, stood up, and kicked him again because he felt unsatisfied.
"Don't pay attention to him, let's go and leave him here!"
"Okay! Let's go!" The other two reached an agreement and turned to leave. Ning Wuxie glanced at Feng Hu on the ground, ignored him, and followed the two.
After a while, they walked to a place with fewer people, and Ning Wuxie stepped forward to stop the two.
"Do you two want to buy salt? I'm willing to sell it to you."
The two turned around and looked Ning Wuxie up and down with suspicious eyes. Suddenly, one of them exclaimed and pointed at Ning Wuxie and said:
"You... aren't you that Lin Mo? The one who is particularly good at running in the mountains."
"That's right." Ning Wuxie smiled and nodded.
Unexpectedly, when Lin Mo admitted it, the young man's eyes turned red and he started crying, "You kid, you are so lucky. You were just captured, and then the four towns of Dongli were destroyed by the Wuyuan Demon Lord. Many people died..."
He sobbed and said that among the survivors now, many relatives, friends or acquaintances died in that disaster. When the young man thought that Lin Mo had perfectly escaped this disaster, he couldn't help himself for a while.
"I didn't expect this to happen..." Ning Wuxie patted his shoulder.
Seeing that Ning Wuxie seemed very kind, another middle-aged man asked, "Brother Lin, why did you come back this time?"
"I stayed in Da Chu for a while, and wanted to go back to Qingluo Town to get my things. I didn't expect that the four towns of Dongli had been destroyed. I heard that there were still many refugees alive, so I thought... to help." Ning Wuxie said, "I have a little money in my hand, let's see if I can help the villagers."
At this time, they were still on the street. Ning Wuxie lied lightly. If he said directly that he would take you to the new world, it would scare people away.
"Then, thank you very much! The villagers are all in Daluo Mountain outside the city. Originally, our money was only enough to buy salt. Now with your help, we can buy something else! Cloth, rice and flour..."
Ning Wuxie raised his hand to stop, "Take me to see the villagers first."
These things are available in Tianyuanzhou, so there is no need to buy them again.
"Okay, okay."
Ning Wuxie took the two back to the place where he and Wuyuan had agreed to meet. After a while, the other two teams also came back.
"Ning Wuxie, have you found the Dongli refugees?!" Xiao Qiuxian was very surprised.
"I saw a fainted man at the door of the wine shop, wearing the same clothes as these two people, and I didn't bring him back." Wuyuan said, he didn't know Feng Hu, and there was nothing he could do.
"Don't pay attention to that man, just let him stay in the state city," Ning Wuxie waved his hand, turned around and said to the two people he brought with him: "Lead the way."
Everyone left the state city and went straight to Daluo Mountain. This mountain is far less than Dongli Mountain, and naturally there are fewer supplies. Soon they saw a group of refugees scattered at the foot of the mountain, all wearing thin clothes and shivering.
According to this season, if these people can't find a place to spend the winter before winter, they will become bandits and rob houses after freezing to death.
Ning Wuxie used a method to gather everyone together, and then opened the space channel to Tianyuanzhou, allowing everyone to go in.
He kept the channel open, and Wuyuan and others entered Tianyuanzhou and guided them to settle down.
Soon, everyone entered Tianyuanzhou. Tianming City would give them basic help so that they could take root.
To be honest, this move was a bit risky, because these thousands of people disappeared in Daluo Mountain overnight, which would definitely attract other people's attention. Therefore, after receiving all the refugees, Ning Wuxie left Donglizhou and rushed to the northwest border of Shangyun Country.
The sky gradually darkened, and the foot of Daluo Mountain was shrouded in shadows. Among the trees, rags, wooden bowls and other simple and worn-out daily necessities could be seen everywhere on the ground.
But their owners were gone, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.
A figure staggered out of Donglizhou City and walked towards this side, mumbling in his mouth.
"Damn it, it's just a drink, and I can't spend all the money."
"Zhang Chui is a bastard who deserves his name. These two hammers are really heavy, damn it!"
"They won't trust me anymore. How can I get wine next time..."
After Feng Hu woke up, he didn't go back to Daluo Mountain. Instead, he continued to stay at the door of the wine shop and shamelessly asked people for wine. Finally, the waiter couldn't stand it anymore. He was afraid that the business would be ruined at dinner time, so he took a wine ladle and poured a ladle into his mouth.
He left contentedly.
As he walked, Feng Hu felt something was wrong.
Why is Daluo Mountain so quiet today? There are thousands of people living here, why is there no movement at this time?
He was a little confused. His eyes were swollen from the hammers and it was dark, so he couldn't see the situation in the distance clearly, so he could only speed up his pace.
Finally, he got closer and he had arrived at the foot of Daluo Mountain.
Feng Hu froze.
There was no one in sight, only domestic garbage on the ground. The cold autumn wind blew the thin blanket on the ground, making it desolate and desolate.
"Where are the people?"
"Where are the fucking people?!"
Feng Hu let out a desperate scream, which quickly dissipated in the cold wind.
…
Tianyuanzhou, Ning Wuxie's house.
In the bedroom on the second floor, there was a small stove on the floor, exuding warm warmth, and a lighting crystal on the bedside, which glowed dimly. The mattress was soft and cozy, and under a large quilt, Ning Wuxie hugged the naked Xuan'er, stroking her with her big hands and entangled her limbs.
"Xuan'er... you are so warm..." Ning Wuxie kissed the top of Xuan'er's head and said softly.
"Ah...your hand...is so warm...a little further down...brother..."
Autumn is here and the weather is getting colder. Of course, the two of you should hug each other more often to keep warm.
"Is it convenient to cover yourself with a quilt..." Xuan'er asked softly, her cheeks shy.
"Do you doubt your man's waist strength? I can make it fly."
"Tch, bragging..." Xuan'er knew that Ning Wuxie was not bragging, but she just wanted to tease and belittle him. In this case... Ning Wuxie would be like a little boy trying to prove himself, with all his firepower. No mercy at all.
"You don't believe it?!" Sure enough, Ning Wuxie's eyes widened, and Xuan'er let out a light, sweet laugh, and put her arms around Ning Wuxie's neck.