Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

A group of refugees rushed to Wanjiazhuang in a mighty manner under the instigation of those with a heart.

When they approached the Wanjia fence, a row of arrows was shot from it, and even hundreds of people fell to the ground.

These refugees are just a rabble. A few days ago, they were still fighting for a mouthful of wild vegetables. Although they grabbed it well last night, they also saw a little blood, which inspired the only **** nature.

But seeing the death and injury, that **** blood was quickly extinguished by fear. At this time, when an arrow was shot, no one dared to step forward and retreated far away.

Ma Gan and several other refugee leaders talked one after another for a while, and soon brought some people to remove many wooden boards from Heishui Town and moved them to the front of the crowd.

The first few people took out another sum of money and promised a lot of benefits, so they coaxed a group of desperadoes to take the lead against the plank.

A group of people were holding wooden boards in front, and the people in the back threw some small stones at the top of the fence. The damage was not great, but the momentum was very scary.

A few people in front had already rushed to the gate, and the gate was so strong that it couldn't be opened after a long time of bombardment.

Zhang He was mixed in the crowd, knowing that if Wanjiazhuang could not be established as soon as possible, with such a rabble crowd, it would soon disperse.

He immediately signaled to a few guards who were following him, and they rushed to the gate with the wooden plank in their hands. The door slashed open.

Behind the gate, there were more than 100,000 family members of the Wanfu who were guarding with knives. When they saw the refugees rushing in, the two sides immediately slashed and killed each other.

Subsequent refugees keep pouring in, and they will soon drown the hundreds of people in the crowd.

There were also more clever people who took advantage of the chaos to get into the houses, looting and looting, and stuffed some exquisite cakes and fruits into their mouths.

Seeing beautiful clothes, no matter men's or women's, they are put on layer by layer. The happiest one is the lucky ones who found the kitchen.

"This Wan family eats so **** good!"

"The dog said, this kitchen is full of chickens, ducks and fish."

A group of refugees used both hands, stuffing them into their arms and their mouths at the same time. Even if they were choked, they would still use large pieces of meat to stab them into their mouths. Kick both feet.

At this time, if you ask them what regrets they have about their life, they would definitely be that one hates that their parents lost a few hands, so they can't grab them, and the other hates that their mouths are too small and their throats are too narrow to fit in much meat.

All the refugees who rushed into Wanjiazhuang fell into a kind of carnival.

"The trespasser is dead!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a purple robe held a big iron spear and rushed out of the inner house.

A large iron spear swept across or stabbed, and more than a dozen people were killed in a moment.

"Master Wan!"

"Master Wan!"

Some of the refugees knew this purple-robed man, who was the local emperor of Heishui Town, the master of all families who had all the wealth.

With the power of Wanyoucai in the past, coupled with this moment of slaughter, the crowd suddenly fell silent, and even a few refugees were so frightened that they knelt down on the spot.

Seeing that a riot was about to be quelled, several guards mixed in the crowd looked at each other and rushed up with their knives in hand.

"Looking for death!"

Wan Youcai roared loudly, and swung out the iron spear in his hand, and the ten guards with swords could not get close.

"Come on, big guys!"

"Anyway, we have reached this stage, and the Wan family will not let us go."

"It's better to destroy Wanjiazhuang now than to wait for the account to be settled by Queen Qiu."

Seeing that Wanyoucai was entangled by ten masters, and someone in the crowd took the lead, the battle soon started again, and it was more intense than before.

Zhang He was watching the overall changes in the crowd, and now hundreds of thousands of families have been suppressed by the crowd.

The most difficult thing to deal with now is Wanyoucai. I didn't expect this person to be a martial arts master.

Zhang He slowly drew his knife and was ready to help. As long as he beheaded Ten Thousand Fortune, the matter should be settled.

At this moment, there was a slight vibration from the ground, and everyone who was fully engaged in the battle naturally didn't notice it, but Zhang He's five senses were sharp now, and he already felt something abnormal.

Immediately after a vertical leap, he jumped onto the wall, and saw dozens of cavalry soldiers galloping towards this side in the distance.

The leader was wearing white armor, and his eyebrows were somewhat similar to Wanyoucai, and the white horse under his crotch was also an extraordinary horse.

Zhang He secretly said that it was not good, so he hurriedly jumped off the fence, and performed the movement technique of "Chasing the Wind and Shadowless Steps". As soon as his figure was erratic, he appeared beside Wanyoucai's body. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he slashed between Wanyoucai's neck with a knife. .

Wan Yucai only felt a chill in his neck, and he stretched out his hands eagerly, trying to cover his neck, but unexpectedly his head fell to the ground.

But he said that the sixty or seventy cavalrymen who came to help from a distance, when they arrived outside Wanjiazhuang, pulled out their long knives one after another, and lined up to kill the refugees here.

These refugees are just a mob, and they can fight against the wind. Facing these well-equipped and well-trained cavalry teams, they still have half the courage to fight.

"It's over, this is the return of the eldest son of the Wan family!"

"I heard that the eldest son of the Wan family has always been in the Dehua city army, and it seems that he is not a small official."

Naturally, there are many well-informed people among the refugees. At this time, they have already recognized the identity of the eldest son of the Wan family.

Many people have quietly retreated after seeing the might of these dozens of horses advancing in unison.

The eldest son of the Wan family led a mere dozens of cavalry through the crowd of tens of thousands of refugees, and no one dared to stand in the way.

"Father!"

When Zhang He had just successfully executed Wanyoucai, a shrill exclamation came from behind him.

"You all die for me!"

"The white-armored cavalry obeys the order, kill! Not a single one is allowed to stay!"

"Follow your orders!"

After a group of cavalry took their orders, they rushed towards the crowd. All of a sudden, people's heads rolled, and blood and stumps splashed all over the sky.

Although the number of refugees at this time was large, no one dared to stand up to him. Now he only regretted that he had lost two legs and could not run the horse behind him.

Only the guards from Qifeng Mountain were among the crowd, and they saw the opportunity to chop off a horse, or jumped up from behind the opponent and quietly hacked the back of the head.

After the young man in white armor gave an order, he took out his sword, jumped up, and stabbed in the direction of Zhang He from two feet away. The speed was as fast as a phantom.

As they passed by the pillars and stakes along the way, two heads rose into the sky.

The pillars and stakes were considered strong among the guards, and they died on the spot before they could resist.

Zhang He hurriedly used his footwork and raised his sword to meet him.

"Ping ping pong pong, ding ding dong..."

Both of them are extremely fast, UU reading www.uukanshu. com Except for the parties, everyone else only saw two blurred light and shadows colliding with each other.

The two groups of lights and shadows suddenly separated, and suddenly they collided.

"Boom!"

A white figure flew upside down from the light group, smashing two pillars heavily.

"Lieutenant Wan!"

A cavalryman saw that the eldest son was sent flying, and quickly went to help him.

The eldest son struggled to stand up and pushed his hands aside.

"Who are you? What is your purpose?"

Those with low status, such as tenants and refugees, are not qualified to practice martial arts. People with such martial arts cultivation will not have a simple identity.

The eldest son suspected that Zhang He was sent by other major forces to specifically target the Wan family.

"I'm just an ordinary farmer."

Zhang He slowly walked towards the eldest son with a **** big knife in hand. There was a fierce battle just now, and he also suffered some injuries.

"Since you don't want to say it, then you go to die! Before you die, let you see the methods of immortal cultivators."

The eldest son shouted loudly, took out a yellow talisman from his arms and stuck it on his body, and suddenly a burst of golden light rose up, covering the eldest son's figure in a golden light mask.

"Ah! The Immortal Master has appeared!"

When some refugees saw this scene, they were so frightened that they no longer had the will to fight, and they didn't even have the courage to run away. They knelt on the ground and repeatedly kowtowed for mercy.

The one who was most surprised at the scene should be Zhang He. Although he had seen the description of the immortal cultivator in books before, he had always been skeptical, and now he finally saw the real guy.

A strong curiosity drove him to quickly walk towards the eldest son with a knife in hand. He wanted to see how and why this mask was made.

In his two lifetimes, this is the first time he has seen such a mystical thing.