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After listening to the pleading of the people behind him, Tian Lin and Zhang Lao Da looked at each other and didn't say anything.

The team walked for several miles in silence, and the sky gradually darkened.

On the official road, there were only the scolding of the black-clothed men and the sound of the horses' hooves going back and forth.

Soon they bypassed a mountain and passed a river, and everyone saw a fire in the distance.

"Lao Zhou, open the door quickly!"

The black-robed old man walking in front shouted, and then rode his horse across the river.

The black-clothed men who maintained order raised their whips and whipped the Huahualangs like driving sheep: "Go, go, damn, haven't you eaten yet?"

Hearing about eating, Tian Lin subconsciously touched his stomach, but also stepped up his pace and stepped on the river to the other side.

When they approached the fire over there, they found that it was a stockade set up along the valley.

There was a wooden fence at the entrance of the valley, and several barricades were placed at the door.

"Manager Xu, how many people did you bring this time?"

The man guarding the fence put on the armor he had found from somewhere and walked to the side of the old man in black robe with big strides.

The old man in black robe said on his horse: "There are only about 500 people this time, which should be enough for half a year. How is it, have you arranged the positions in the mine?"

"Everything is arranged, and the porridge for tonight is also ready."

While the armored soldier was talking to the old man in black robe, several men in black whipped the Huahualangs to go into the valley.

"What are you doing here? Eat first, and you still have to work tomorrow morning!"

Some people regretted it, so they begged: "Master, please be kind and let me go, I don't want to mine anymore."

The response was the sound of drawing knives and the flash of knives.

The murderer in black drove his horse over the corpse, turned around and looked at the rest of the Hua Hua Lang and said, "You said you would go back on your word? Do you think my mine in Shangjiabao is a toilet? You can come and go as you please?"

If they dared to be angry but not to speak at the beginning, after another person died, the rest of the Hua Hua Lang did not even dare to be angry.

Zhang Laoda tugged at Tian Lin's sleeve and said with a smile in the crowd: "What do you think? I told you that Shangjiabao didn't intend to pass on the immortal arts from the beginning, did it?"

Tian Lin followed the people in front and asked him: "You can laugh now. Aren't you afraid in this situation?"

"Afraid?"

Zhang Laoda said: "There is nothing easy and dangerous in seeking immortality. Working in Shangjiabao, as long as you work hard, you won't lose your life."

He said: "I have been to too many places and know what this world is like. The so-called immortal fate is actually about silver; those dignitaries can use silver to open the way, but people like us can only look for opportunities to earn our lives."

He said: "Shangjiabao is where I earn immortal fate with my life."

He just spoke with great enthusiasm, and then he shut up again, shrinking his neck like a quail.

Tian Lin took a quick glance and found that Manager Xu, who had been chatting with the soldiers, had come over. He said to the men in black, "It's too late tonight. Let them go into the wooden house to sleep for a night and eat tomorrow."

Someone was so hungry that he couldn't help but said, "Manager Xu-Xu? I haven't eaten for two days. Can you give me a bowl of porridge?"

"Go to the wooden house and sleep. What porridge?"

The man in black kicked him. Manager Xu said, "It's okay to be hungry for two days. Okay, everyone go to bed early."

"I'm going to sleep with him!"

As soon as he entered the wooden house, someone cursed:

"You bastard, you said before you came that Shangjiabao and Yaoyue Sect had a cooperation, and you... He said that if we work, we can get food and have the opportunity to cultivate immortality. Now that we have been coaxed here, he is reluctant to give us even a mouthful of porridge. "

After the man finished cursing, a man lying in the wooden house sat up and said, "What Manager Xu said is true. Shangjiabao does cooperate with Yaoyue Sect. We may be able to cultivate immortality if we stay here. He is unwilling to give porridge purely because he wants to enrich himself."

The newcomers all looked at the man who was lying down and listened to him say:

"I came six months earlier than you, so I still know some of the situation in the mine. Manager Xu was just a mine slave like us. Later, he flattered Shangjia and became a manager to cultivate immortality."

While the man was talking, Zhang Laoda pulled Tian Lin to a corner of the big bunk bed.

The room was noisy, and the two big bunk beds stretched from the south wall to the north wall. The smell of sweat and feet was everywhere.

"What do you think? I told you that as long as you stay here, you will have a chance to cultivate immortality, right?"

Tian Lin and Boss Zhang occupied a corner of the big bunk bed. Regardless of whether they were sleepy or not, they refused to get out of bed and let others take their place.

"I'm afraid it's hard to have the chance to cultivate immortality. They say they want to curry favor with the merchant, but when will the merchant's boss come to the mine? Where is the chance for us to curry favor with him?"

At this time, the man's voice came over again: "So, everyone should work hard. As long as you work hard, the manager will report your name to Mr. Shang, and you will have a chance to see Mr. Shang."

There were many "newcomers" around the man over there, and Tian Lin and Boss Zhang did not go over.

Tian Lin tilted his head and asked Boss Zhang, "How much do you think what that guy said is true?"

Boss Zhang took off his clothes and used them as a pillow on the bunk bed. After hearing what Tian Lin said, he laughed:

"I asked before I came to Shangjiabao, and what the man said was true. But there is one thing, ordinary people working here are lucky if they don't get scolded. Do you have the ability to get the favor of the managers?"

As he spoke, there was a knocking sound outside the house.

Then a man in black said outside the house: "What are you yelling about? Go to bed early and save some energy to smash stones tomorrow."

Everyone didn't dare to say much, and climbed onto the big bunk bed.

But people were squeezed next to each other, smelling the smell of sweat around them, and no one could sleep for a while.

Tian Lin touched the straw mat, and felt that it was damp and sticky like sweat.

Zhang Lao Da laughed at Tian Lin and said, "You have been a Huahualang for several years, can't you bear this?"

Tian Lin slapped a flea on his hand to death and couldn't help saying, "If you live in this place for a long time, you may get sick."

"This world is like this. If you don't want to sleep with fleas, you can only ask for immortality."

Zhang Lao Da sighed and said, "We don't necessarily ask for immortality, but just a chance to change our fate."

Tian Lin didn't say anything. He also used his dirty clothes as a cushion and tried to close his eyes.

Most people couldn't sleep that night and were full of anxiety about their future lives.

Tian Lin didn't know what Zhang Lao Da was thinking. He only knew that since Zhang Lao Da took the initiative to come to Shangjiabao, he must have a plan to get immortality.

Tian Lin didn't know what Zhang Lao Da had planned, but he also saw one thing, that is, to keep an eye on Zhang Lao Da at all times.

First, get the way to practice martial arts from Zhang Lao Da, because Zhang Lao Da knows martial arts.

Then I will try to get the magic from Boss Zhang——

Boss Zhang is right. If ordinary people want to change their fate, they should cultivate the immortality!

Do you think the pace is a bit slow these days? Everyone, please tell me. I have to control the plot while also understanding everyone's taste.

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