The autumn nights are still a bit cold, especially when there is no moon in the sky and there is wind.

However, when there are too many people, it seems that it is not so cold. At least Liu Xiu thinks it should be. Looking around, none of the crowded refugees outside Niujiao Town were trembling with coldness.

Of course, maybe this is just a psychological comfort.

As time passed by little by little, the noisy refugees gradually subsided, and they were unable to enter Niujiao Town in the end, mainly because no one took the lead.

People have a herd mentality, but without a backbone, refugees can only choose to compromise when facing the cold blades on the city wall. There is no way, can they really make a living? They haven't lived enough, otherwise they would just wait for death at home.

What the refugees are thinking about is how to spend this night, how will Niujiao Town settle itself tomorrow, and what will be the future life.

They did not notice that a secret crisis that concerns their life and death was quietly resolved.

Sometimes, ignorance is really a kind of happiness.

Hundreds of bandits hidden among the refugees were identified by the Five Poisons Cult, and then they pressed their knives against their backs and invited them to the corner of no one. Finally, they wiped their necks and dug a hole to bury some soil to finish the matter.

Liu Xiu was able to distinguish the bandits because he could identify everyone in his eyes, but he was a little confused about how the people of the Five Poisons Sect found the bandits from tens of thousands of people.

Could it be that there is still telepathy between bad people and bad people?

Liu Xiu became a little interested in this. After a little observation, he knew how they distinguished. After understanding, Liu Xiu curled his lips and said OK, this is OK...

The people of the Five Poisons Sect first observed the crowd, found a few people who were sneaky in their words and deeds, and then invited them to have a "friendly" conversation. After some experiments, they confirmed the identity of the bandits, and then asked them to identify their accomplices.

Things are that simple.

As for bandits, most of them are just groups of people who cannot survive. To put it bluntly, they are hard to reach the elegant hall. How can they compare to the Five Poisons Cult? They are so arrogant that they can’t even ask what they say without asking what they say.

The bandits were secretly resolved and they could not make a fuss, so the refugees avoided head-on conflicts with the armed personnel in Niujiao Town.

As for the monk, after he finished preaching, he was dragged to the corner by the people of the Five Poisons Cult when they were not concerned, and then beaten and drove away.

After all, he is just an ordinary person, and he is no match for the martial arts practitioners of the Five Poisons Sect. People from the Five Poisons Sect can't speak out with him and talk to him.

The master might be watching in secret, and he didn't know whether his mind was his own. He had time to reason with you, a great monk.

In this way, Liu Xiu asked the people of the Five Poisons Cult to complete two of the three things.

Liu Xiu only paid a little attention to these things and did not pay attention to them. It was always a good thing. It still made him happy if he could help the refugees. There was a boring mentality of I doing good things but I didn’t say I was secretly happy.

It was a little late at night. Liu Xiu took out half of the roast chicken left over from his backpack and ate it without any seasonings. It was really hard to swallow, but when he thought that there was no food for tens of thousands of refugees around him, he felt very happy.

So, I'm afraid of comparisons in everything.

Liu Xiu would not be unable to eat by himself because no one around him had eaten. He could understand the experience of the refugees, but then again, could he be unable to live because others were living hard? At most, it was just to avoid the crowd and not sprinkle salt on their wounds when eating.

To put it bluntly, although Liu Xiu has some skills, he is just an ordinary person. He doesn't mind helping within his ability, but he can't do anything to sacrifice himself for others.

Although Liu Xiu tried his best to avoid the crowd, he was still seen when he was eating roast chicken.

To be honest, it was okay if no one saw it, but he couldn't eat it when he was staring at him with straight eyes.

Put a piece of chicken in your mouth and chew it for a few times. Liu Xiu was stared at him and looked at him. He turned to look at him and threw the roasted chicken in his hand and said speechlessly: "Take it and eat it, remember not to let people see it, otherwise there will be trouble."

The roasted chicken tastes nothing, and Liu Xiu won’t even have to eat for a month, so he might as well do good things for the other party.

A half-boy, stubborn boy caught the roast chicken thrown by Liu Xiu. He was stunned for a moment, then took a sip of saliva, and immediately knelt down at Liu Xiu and kowtowed three times, then turned around and ran away with the roast chicken...

"I'm quite a bit conscientious, well, I know how to share it with my family." "Watching the scene of the child eating roast chicken in his family, Liu Xiu nodded in his heart.

Logically speaking, at this time, it should be that I was besieged and snatched the roast chicken, but my hungry eyes were staring straight at me, and what was that?

With his back against the withered willow, Liu Xiu looked at the refugees calmly.

They were either confused or numb. Some were crying quietly and wiping their tears. Some were looking at the direction of Niujiao Town with a yearning look. Some even hugged each other to warm up and comfort each other. As for some people who actually ran away in the grass and fell in love with each other, this made Liu Xiu a little speechless. When is it time to still have this interest?

In short, all sentient beings are nothing more than this.

"All people are like water, the water is soft, and it benefits all things without fighting. However, dripping water wears through the stones, water gathers into streams, streams gather into rivers, rivers gather into rivers, rivers gather into rivers, big waves hit the sky, waves can destroy all things, and the most rigid and soft is this..."

Looking at the various sentient beings in front of you quietly, Liu Xiu murmured softly in his heart.

He spread his right hand, and there was an invisible ball of energy in his palm that was twisting and unpredictable. The ball of energy was sometimes like a normal water ball, slightly twisting and sliding down from his palm at any time. Sometimes it was like a spirit snake surrounding his fingertips, sometimes it was like a cold blade that was extremely sharp, and sometimes it was like a big river surging and rolling...

"The initial stage of martial arts is to cast the body, practice the body to polish the muscles and bones, practice the meridians to transport blood and qi to open up the meridians, practice the organs to strengthen the internal organs, practice the bones to carry more strength, practice the marrow to change blood and wash the whole, practice the acupoints to open up the acupoints to store more blood and qi, practice the mind to observe carefully and control yourself to the extreme, and finally, Hunyuan is integrated to cast a treasure body."

"After casting the body, stepping into extraordinary things, your own will transcends the body, and you can understand the mystery of heaven and earth. It is just a leisurely time to pass through the air without being bound by heaven and earth, but this is only the beginning stage."

"After stepping into extraordinary things, your own will can already feel the vital energy of heaven and earth. The next step is to absorb the vital energy of heaven and earth and break through the dantian Qi sea to convert the vital energy into martial arts true energy storage. The next step is to condense your own martial arts will..."

"After building a foundation for a hundred days, my body was almost the so-called martial arts body-making stage. Because it was carried out simultaneously from the inside out, it saved the small stages of martial arts practice and muscle training. Although I don't know how my body is for warriors in the martial arts body-making stage, it is definitely not casual."

"It is simple to break through the Qi Hai Dantian, and it is even simpler to transform the vital energy of heaven and earth into true energy. As for the so-called martial arts will..."

When Liu Xiu murmured in his heart, he looked down at his palm, thinking that this is the wonderful use of martial arts will? It is really mysterious and unpredictable. A wisp of true energy, under the blessing of martial arts will, actually undergoes various incredible changes.

"So my martial will is water? In fact, it's not bad. Now that I have initially condensed the martial will, I have to develop more magical water in the future."

"Tsk, it turns out that the great way is in the nature of heaven and earth. Whether it is a divine practitioner or a martial art, to put it bluntly, they all have different paths and the same end. When the achievements are achieved naturally, they will see all living beings like tides and understand the martial will of water."

"But there is still a difference between martial arts and divine ways. The power of martial arts comes from itself. Whether it is physical strength or the true qi in the Qihai Dantian, it belongs to itself. Unlike the Shendao, it directly uses the will of the soul to transform the vital energy of heaven and earth into various extraordinary means..."

After putting away the true energy in the palm of his palm, a strange look flashed across Liu Xiu's face.

By the way, he always thought he was a practitioner, and in the words of this world, he was equivalent to a practitioner of the divine way. However, although his soul was strong, he knew nothing about the divine way. Instead, his martial arts reached a whole new level.

"Well, as a 'magistrate', it is reasonable for me to fight with someone in close combat with a big sword? As we all know, the mage's staff is used to blow the enemy's dog head..."

He was thinking about something messy, and soon Liu Xiu shook his head and stopped engaging in these things. Whether it is martial arts or Shinto, it is just a different way of using "power". Another meaning of power is violence. Instead of pursuing violence, he prefers to enjoy life.

"I'm forced to get to this point. I want to live a good life, but someone doesn't want me to live a good life. Who can I ask for?"

The hands spread out in front of your eyes, a ball of heaven and earth energy rolled invisibly in the palm of your left hand, and a wisp of martial arts true energy in the palm of your right hand is sometimes sharp and sometimes soft.

"So how to use divine means to turn the essence of heaven and earth into water, fire and thunder? How to use martial arts means to turn the true energy into sword and sword aura? After all, the foundation is just the foundation..."

Shaking his head, Liu Xiu's vital energy and true energy dissipated invisible, and he closed his eyes with his back against the willow tree. He continued his journey tomorrow, and maybe he could get the answer naturally on the way.

When Liu Xiu was thinking about where to travel next, the Five Poisons Sect was a different scene.

His letter came to the hands of the new leader of the Five Poisons Sect after several twists and turns.

The leader of the Five Poisons Sect originally heard that someone was sending a letter to him and was sneering. When he saw the content on the letter, he couldn't laugh and fell into a long silence.

There are not many words in the letter, and it says: "Before the heavy snowfall, I hope the Five Poisons Sect will stop the harm to innocent people. Otherwise, I would not mind sending you Five Poisons Sect to meet the previous leader from top to bottom!"

This letter has no signature and is extremely threatening.

I didn't have to pay attention to this letter when I saw the Five Poisons Sect leader, but I just believed that there was a blood handprint on it, and the words "Previous Leader" were at the center of the blood handprint.

This reminded the leader of the Five Poisons Sect of the terrifying palm prints from the Thunder Strike Mountain, where the previous leader was photographed into flesh paste!

The face of the leader of the Five Poisons Sect changed, and the letter turned into ashes with a wave of his hand.

He sneered: "Jumping clown, thinks he can threaten me? No matter who you are, don't fall into my hands!"
Chapter completed!