Fast Travel: Please take care of the wronged villain from all dimensions

Xi Huan transformed into a sword and threw it to her, "Fight with the sword first, don't use magic."

Ming Lingxue picked up the sword, and the two began to compete. Xihuan's swordsmanship was very fast, and Ming Lingxue couldn't resist it. The last sword stabbed Xihuan, and Xihuan hit Ming Lingxue's wrist with the sword blade. .

The sword in Ming Lingxue's hand fell to the ground, and Xihuan picked it up.

Ming Lingxue looked at her and said, "Uncle Master, aren't you so powerful? You don't need magic to be so powerful with swordsmanship?"

Xi Huan looked at her and said, "Remember, you can't rely entirely on magic. To improve your physical training, you need to master martial arts so that if you lose your magic in the future, you can still protect yourself."

Ming Lingxue listened carefully, and Xi Huan continued, "Tomorrow let's go to the mortal world to practice."

Xihuan did not take her to a bustling city, but to a flooded place full of victims.

Compared with the original plot where she was pampered by the Prime Minister's family from the very beginning, when she was in the Immortal Sect, she was pampered by her father and cared for by her senior brothers. To put it bluntly, she didn't understand the sufferings of the world and the harsh conditions of the world.

The two of them put on coarse linen clothes and watched the entire village become desolate due to the flood.

Every house has coffins hung with alum hanging there.

Ming Lingxue grasped Xihuan's sleeve tightly, "What happened here? Is there a monster?"

Xihuan glanced at an old woman burning paper next to the coffin. Xihuan knelt down and said, "Auntie, my sisters and I came here to look for relatives. What is the situation here?"

The aunt raised her head and looked at the two of them, expressionless, "A lot of people died when there was a flood. This place is famous for being deserted. The harvest this year was not good, and there was a flood. Now we can't let anyone live." ”

Ming Lingxue looked at the big sun in the sky, and it was hard to imagine that there had been floods here before.

The aunt glanced at the two little girls again and said, "Hurry up and leave. It's not safe for you two here. There are only a dozen families alive in this village. There are bandits on the mountain. If they see you, it will be over."

Xihuan nodded slightly, "Thank you, auntie."

The two of them continued walking forward and saw a girl carrying a child on the side of the road. The child was crying behind her and yelled, "Sister, I'm so hungry!"

Ming Lingxue couldn't bear to see it, so she took out a bag of cakes from the mustard space and gave it to her, "Little sister, here it is."

The girl glanced at her, took it hesitantly, and said in a dry voice, "Thank you."

Xihuan smiled kindly and asked, "Where is the village chief's home?"

The girl was stunned and looked at her defensively. Xihuan continued, "We are here to find a relative. We are not sure whether he is still alive, so we want to go to the village chief to ask."

The little girl was silent for a long time, "Follow me."

As he spoke, he led them into the courtyard. There was a young man lying on the kang, his face flushed.

Coughing and refusing to listen, the girl wanted to step forward, "Brother!"

The man said hastily and weakly, "Don't come over!"

Seeing Xihuan, "Who are you and why are you at my house?"

Xihuan raised her hand to feel the man's pulse, "Have you had any swelling and pain in your throat recently? Are you having a fever that doesn't stop you from having difficulty breathing?"

The man was stunned, "Who are you?"

Xihuan started talking nonsense again in a serious manner, "I am a traveling doctor. I passed by this village and wanted to help. Some of the villagers who died recently should not have died from the flood, right?"

The man nodded, "During the flood, my parents' whereabouts were unknown. The whole village elected me to be the village chief. After the flood, the weather became clear. I thought it was a good start, but then all the villagers here suddenly fell ill. The old man passed away within a few days." (End of Chapter)