I, the Emperor of Martial Arts, Play an Lan in the Chat Group

It seems that some people are really scared, or they are worried.

Anyway, this young lady is a master of the rivers and lakes, and she has killed at least [-] people if not a hundred. It is probably not a big deal for her to put another murder charge on her head.

But at this time, the young man and the girl had already left.

At this point, Ying Zixuan stopped talking.

Xiang Yue is still listening intently. This story is so wonderful that she has never heard it before.

She originally thought that Ying Zixuan stopped to talk to catch his breath, and then continued.Unexpectedly, Ying Zixuan stopped talking at this point, and never spoke again.

Now Xiang Yue was in a hurry, and she couldn't help asking: "¨〃Then what? And then? Were the young master and the girl arrested? What happened to them afterwards¨ˇ?"

After Ying Zixuan finished telling the story, the expression on his face was not as enthusiastic as before, but he returned to his usual lazy look, and said, "Did you catch it? Of course you didn't catch it. It's just that I don't know how they lived afterwards, and there are no rumors about them in the world, so maybe they will live in seclusion from then on."

Xiang Yue was shocked: "Then...then what do you mean, is this the end of the story? Is it unfinished? There is no end?"

Ying Zixuan had a lazy expression, so righteous and confident, it made people feel a little annoying: "Yes, no."

"What kind of story is this!" Xiang Yue yelled unhappily, "This story has no ending, but the stories in those scriptures have endings!"

Ying Zixuan looked at Xiang Yue with a half-smile, and said, "That may not be the case, but not all stories have endings."

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The victims stretched out their dry fingers, and carefully stretched their hands to the side of the pot.

Tremblingly asked, "Are these really for us to drink?"

Ying Zixuan understood why these people were so cautious, probably because they had experienced too many ups and downs along the way.

There are tens of thousands of miles from the north to here, and the emperor continued to suppress them with cavalry.

Looking at their scarred skin, Ying Zixuan felt a burst of soreness.

"These porridges are specially prepared for you, so don't worry!"

Looking at Ying Zixuan's sincere gaze with tearful eyes, the victims hurriedly bowed their thanks.

"You are such a good person, we met a good person today!"

"The porridge is ready, hurry up and serve some!"

The servants were not stingy with these grains at all, and a large spoonful was carried in their bowls.

The news spread quickly, and victims of disasters continued to pour out of the city.

Looking at the endless sea of ​​people in the distance, and looking at the grain behind him that had bottomed out, Ying Zixuan let out a long sigh.

"It seems that so many things are not enough!"

A servant, with beads of sweat on his head, ran towards him in a hurry, "Master Ye, there is not enough food, what should we do?"

There is not much left in the warehouse, and I am afraid that it will not last long if it is taken out, and it will take several days to transport it elsewhere.

The current plan is to search in various grain shops.

"Hurry up and find some people to look for, be quick!"

"But..." the servant hesitated, "My lord, the capital is full of high-priced food, and it costs a lot!"

Ying Zixuan naturally understood this truth, but he had no choice but to throw a large bag of silver into his hands.

"You can just buy it, I will bear all the money!"

The servant got the order and immediately set to work on the matter.

The food supply has bottomed out, and the victims are still buzzing towards this side, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

"I'm very sorry, there is no food for today, please come back tomorrow!"

The servant apologized to everyone in shame, and he couldn't bear it, but there was nothing he could do.

"This..." The victims held the dilapidated empty bowls in their hands, and a trace of disappointment flashed in their eyes.

Most of them came here after running a long way, holding on to their last breath, but they heard such a result.

"I beg you, I haven't eaten for several days, just give me a little, even a bowl of porridge!"

The servant let out a long sigh, with sorrow written all over his face.

"It's really gone, you can see the bottom!"

Suddenly, a large group of people rushed over and abruptly snatched the porridge pot from the servant.

There was only one bottom left, and the victims were already extremely hungry, so they didn't care about so much at all.

Some people even grab the porridge from the person who has already got it, and drink up the porridge in his bowl in a second.

"You bring it!"

"this is mine!"

The two fought in full view.

"Young Master Ye, it's not good, a group of people are fighting over there!"

Ying Zixuan knew without even thinking about it that he was fighting for food, but the servants had already scoured the entire capital and could hardly buy anything.

Ying Zixuan ran over to stop the crowd, "Everyone is a little bored, we are now looking for food everywhere at a high speed, as soon as we have it, we will share it with everyone!"

Suddenly, Ying Zixuan felt something stretching his clothes underneath, and looked down, it was a little girl about two or three years old.

His hair was disheveled, his body and face were covered with dust, and he was so thin that he couldn't see his appearance.

"Brother, can you give me some food, I'm so hungry!"

Eyeballs rolled in the girl's eyes, Ying Zixuan looked at it with distress, and gave half of the snack in his pocket to the little girl.

He squatted down, sighed helplessly, and stroked the girl's hair.

"Hurry up and eat it, don't starve to death!"

Without paying attention, a man rushed over and snatched the pastry from his hand. Before he could react, the pastry had already been swallowed by him.

The noise was mixed with the cry of a girl.

Ying Zixuan's eyes immediately flashed with anger, and he wanted to dissipate immediately.

There is no one to blame for this. At this juncture, there is no morality to speak of.

There was no food left on his body, so he could only squeeze his mouth towards the girl.

On the other side was another fierce battle, and Ying Zixuan felt a headache from being harassed by these people.

"I thought you were amazing, but that's all!"

A mocking sound came from a distance, Ying Zixuan raised his head, and it was Fan Zeng who had been against him who was walking towards him.

When I saw Fan Zeng in books before, I always felt a sense of awe, but when I had real contact with him, I felt a little bored.

"Master Fan, you're here!" Ying Zixuan's attitude was very respectful, and he didn't want Fan Zeng to catch him.

"I also heard that someone set up a porridge shed outside the capital, so I came here to see who this kind person is. It turned out to be you!"

Ying Zixuan's eyes were full of contempt, he clearly came here on purpose to see his jokes, but he was still here pretending he didn't know anything.

He did not handle this matter well and did not solve the food problem in time.

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My lord, it is late autumn and it is winter, if you spend the night in this barren mountain and wild land, if you get sick from the cold, what can you do, otherwise, we'd better let you go back.

The little soldier looked at Ying Zixuan sincerely, as if he was very concerned about Ying Zixuan's safety.

Ying Zixuan sneered in his heart.

This little soldier seems sincere, but in fact, he has a different idea in his heart.

They don't want to be discovered by the general.

Oh, no need, you know my physique, even if you spend a night in the wilderness, it's okay-, don't worry.

Ying Zixuan waved his hand, indicating that there is no need to worry about his physical problems.

Seeing this, the little soldier's expression changed, and he said immediately: "Master, this is not right, we are also following orders, if something goes wrong, we will not be able to bear it at that time!"

Ying Zixuan was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that this little soldier was quite smart, and he was quite good at finding reasons. It seems that he was not only talented, but also very cunning.

Don't worry, I will report this matter to the general, there will be no problem, if you are really worried about me, just make way for me, otherwise you don't even want to go back and return to your life.

Ying Zixuan sneered, this person can pretend, but these tricks are not enough for him.

The little soldier's face changed slightly, he wanted to refuse, but he didn't dare to refuse again, so he had to step aside.

Ying Zixuan strode outside.

Soon, he left the Forbidden Army camp and went straight to the city gate.

At this moment, he already had an idea in his mind. Since the imperial army camp did not allow him to enter, he would sneak in and see Xiang Yu's bedroom. If possible, he has been suppressing this idea.

However, seeing these disaster victims gathering more and more, he became anxious in his heart. If he was allowed to continue like this, he would be overwhelmed by these disaster victims sooner or later. If he really went on like this, then he would be really dangerous.

So, this time he decided to take a risk.

Only by pretending to be successful, in this way, everyone will recognize his words and not doubt him because of it.

At that moment, Ying Zixuan quickly ran towards the city gate.

At the gate of the city, a group of patrolling soldiers were checking the people entering the city.

Stop, where are you from?

Ying Zixuan stopped in his tracks and said with a smile: I am under the command of the general, and I came here specially to support the disaster area, and I will send you some supplies by the way.

The officers and soldiers of the team listened and sized Ying Zixuan a few times. They saw that Ying Zixuan was covered in shabby clothes and covered in dust. It seemed that the victims must have been hungry for a long time, which is why they turned into this appearance. .