Mysterious world: I live forever by hanging up my phone!

Chapter 87 The turmoil ends and a new identity enters the city! 【Subscribe】

In the Valley of Practice

Wei Han, who had just experienced a massacre, officially entered a state of seclusion, and got up completely to avoid the commotion.

He had no idea that someone was already watching him.

But even if he knew, he would probably be dumbfounded.

He doesn't have the blood of the former royal family, he just practiced the Black Armored Dragon Scale Kung Fu by virtue of opening and hanging. After all, no matter what the kung fu is, as long as there is a chance to practice it, the automatic hanging machine can be easily filled.

For more than half a month, Wei Han hid in the valley and never went out again.

Even the Snow Mountain Condor was ordered by him not to go out during the day.

After all, he had already exposed the existence of the Condor when he evacuated. If he was flying randomly in the sky in broad daylight, he would definitely be easily spotted by others.

Only when the night is dark and the wind is high, he will go out on the eagle to hunt monsters and silently strengthen his own strength.

Of course, Wei Han is not ignorant of the outside world.

He followed every move of the rebels with kestrels and blue-feathered eagles.

Then passed the letter to Xu Youran with three little birds, repeatedly confirmed that there was nothing wrong with Baishantang, and then continued to live in seclusion happily, despite the chaos in the outside world, he did not step out of the valley.

In the blink of an eye, it was October, and Qingshan County, which had been in turmoil for a long time, finally returned to calm.

The rebel army officially took over here. They wiped out all the rebels, massacred and looted an unknown amount of wealth, and killed everyone in the city.

When no one dared to resist, they finally put on a gentle gesture.

Not only posted the Annals of the People, but also took the initiative to withdraw the army to station outside the city, posing a style of innocence to the people, and even sent troops to patrol the streets and alleys.

After beheading hundreds of bastards who sneaked, fought, and took the opportunity to make trouble, King Xiao's army officially won the approval of the people, and gradually calmed the panicked hearts of the people.

At this point, Wei Han finally decided to leave the valley!
He disguised himself as a lame boy of fifteen or sixteen, and walked slowly towards the north gate of Qingshan County with a basket on his back.

At this time, the county has resumed a little flow of people!

The people hiding at home went out one after another, and many mountain villagers also entered the city one after another, either selling mountain products, or buying food and clothing, and there were more than a dozen people sparsely lined up at the gate of the city.

A group of black-armored rebels was guarding the gate of the city.

Everyone passing by was searched by them.

"Who? Where do you live? What are you doing in the county?"

When it was Wei Han's turn, a soldier asked with sharp eyes.

"Hui, Huijun's words!" Wei Han pretended to be nervous and said, "My next Zhang Fei is 16 years old this year. He lives in the third courtyard on the left hand side of West Luliu Lane in Qingshan County. His parents died young. He went to the mountains some time ago. Staying at my uncle's house for a while, I just came back today, this is my royal book!"

With that said, Wei Han handed over a book of household registration.

His identity had been prepared long ago and could stand the test.

Moreover, he has lived in Qingshan County for a year, and there is nothing wrong with his accent.

The soldier took one more look at his limp and couldn't help but relax his vigilance.

"A local, right? Well, Sanwen's entry fee." The soldier directly looked at the imperial book, then threw it back and said impatiently: "Pay the money and get out!"

"Yes, yes, thank you, Mr. Jun, thank you, Mr. Jun!" Wei Han paid the three pennies with a heartbroken face, and just about to leave, he continued to laugh bravely: "Mr. Jun, did you hear that your army is recruiting?"

"Hey? You cripple want to join the army?"

"Go, go, what are you thinking about?"

The soldiers guarding the city were disgusted.

Wei Han scratched his head with a naive smile, and said with a smile: "Although the young one is lame, he has a lot of strength in martial arts since he was a child. My father was a blacksmith before, so I wanted to join Wang Jun and become a blacksmith."

"Oh, I can't see it, you kid still has some skills?" The soldier calmed down a little, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Look, you are also a smart man, our Wang Jun is really short of people, and we will go directly to the south of the city to sign up later. Well, just say you are my nephew Wang Wu, someone will naturally greet you."

"Thank you, Mr. Jun, thank you, Mr. Jun!"

Wei Han thanked him pretending to be excited.

Only then dragged a broken leg and happily walked in.

His identity was set very cleverly, since he could not join the army with a broken leg, he would not have to worry about being caught as cannon fodder, and he could join the rebel army as a blacksmith.

One can take the opportunity to learn some forging skills, and in the future forge one's own ten-thousand-jin iron spear.

Secondly, you can also play black under the lights and easily hide your identity.

It is estimated that no one would have imagined that the well-known doctor Wei Xiao would turn into a lame boy, and was about to join the rebel army.

At the gate of the city, many people were crowded at the moment.

Portraits of wanted criminals were posted on it.

Wei Han leaned over and immediately became happy.

Because he has two wanted portraits, one is the appearance of Dr. Wei, and the other is the appearance of the disguised appearance outside the hunting tiger village last time.

The rebels also offered a huge reward for the whereabouts of a snow-capped condor!

The appearance of this large-scale manhunt is really ridiculous.

Wei Han wandered around Qingshan County for a long time, and found that the city seemed to have no changes, but the atmosphere was not as relaxed as before.

Everyone kept silent about Xiao Wangjun and the killing half a month ago.

The common people are also in this kind of silence, like marionettes, numbly and obediently coping with the search of various names.

"Xing, the people suffer! Death, the people suffer!"

"The Dali dynasty has been established for hundreds of years, and it is already dying."

"Whether the rebel army is in power or the court is in charge, what does it matter to them? Aren't all living beings going to be drained of their blood?"

A hint of understanding rose in Wei Han's heart.

He suddenly understood the silence of the people in Qingshan County.

They are powerless to resist and can only bear passively. What can they do if they are not silent?
Anyway, whoever becomes the owner of this county will have to search for theirs. Can they resist without the power to restrain the chicken?

"Ugh!"

Wei Han sighed and said nothing, and lost the desire to wander around.

He went to Luliu Lane in the west of the city on his own.

This is a narrow and dilapidated alley. Although it is not as dirty as the slums in the south of the city, it is not much better. Most of the people living here are ordinary small households.

Wei Han just opened his own small yard.

The door of a nearby resident opened quietly, and a fat aunt in emerald green clothes saw him, first heaved a sigh of relief, and then greeted him: "It's Xiao Fei, your relatives are back?"

"Third Aunt, are you okay at home? Come on, this is a mountain product I brought from my uncle's house, take some back and taste it." Wei Han asked with concern, and took out two bacon from the basket and handed it over.

These neighbors were all acquainted more than half a month ago. Although they don't know each other well, they can still cover his new identity, so Wei Han also gives some benefits from time to time.

As the saying goes, take people with short hands and eat people with short mouths!
The fat aunt smiled when she saw the bacon.

As he took it, he said: "How embarrassing, but you are also lucky, A Fei, who just went to visit your relatives and escaped this military disaster. You don't know how many people died in the county, and the beheaded heads outside the city blocked the moat. "

"So scary?" Wei Han pretended to exclaim.

"That's right, you, I haven't seen a big scene when I was young. The homes of Lao Chen and Tailor Liu in our alley were ransacked by people taking advantage of the chaos. The whole family didn't survive. It's miserable!"

As soon as the fat aunt's chatterbox was opened, all kinds of chatter poured out.

The aggrieved sincerity and sincerity of the people in the city in the past few days is also evident at this moment.

Wei Han stopped and listened silently, but he couldn't help secretly rejoicing for his shrewd choice.

(End of this chapter)