Guess Lei Zun: I have a tower of magic town

Chapter 68
Xiaxi Town.

This is an important town in the west of Yan State, close to Wei State.

The former Yan State was also the territory of the Wei State.

People in Xiaxi Town in Yan State and Chunhe Town in Wei State often intermarried and exchanged relatives.

Now, the forces of both sides are at the same level.

A carriage slowly walked out of the woods and entered the countryside outside the city.

It has been five days since Lin Mo left Chuanyun Peak.

The section of the road near Xiaxi Town, what Lin Mo saw was dilapidated.

Barren farmland, dilapidated houses, and an old woman waiting in the house for her husband and son to return.

They will continue to wait for a long time without end.

"Outsider, you have just come to Xiaxi Town." An old man walked towards him and said to Lin Mo who was sitting in front of the carriage.

Lin Mo nodded: "Yes."

The old man said: "I see that you are dressed in extraordinary clothes, hurry up, it's not safe here recently."

"Why?" Lin Mo asked, "Did the people from Weiguo call?"

The old man sighed: "Wei State is powerful, Yan State's army has retreated inside the city, and the land outside the city has become a hunting ground for the people of Wei State.

It's just an old man like me who has nothing and doesn't even bother to take care of me as a soldier, so he can eat some bark and grass roots and drink well water to survive. "

Lin Mo was slightly stunned.

"Old man, you...eat bark and grass roots?" Lin Mo looked at the staggering old man, feeling sad in his heart.

"Where's your family?" Lin Mo asked.

The old man said: "My son and grandson went to serve in the army, and they all died. My wife was too sad and left me for almost ten years. My daughter-in-law was humiliated by the Wei people, and she couldn't bear the humiliation, so she threw herself into a well.

I'm going to follow them too. "

After finishing speaking, the old man staggered forward with his hands behind his back, and said slowly, "Let's go... If you don't go, you won't be able to go. The Wei people are here, grabbing food, snatching children, and strong women..."

The old man muttered, walking further and further away.

Lin Mo's face was sullen, with mixed feelings in his heart.

He couldn't imagine that there were such bitter people in Yan country.

Lin Mo rode forward, took out a bag of steamed buns and handed them to the old man, saying, "I'm here for you, old man."

The old man turned his head and looked at the white buns with dull eyes.

He subconsciously licked his lips, as if he had seen a delicacy.

Facing this bag of steamed buns, the old man carefully took one from it.

Lin Mo said: "It's all for you, take it."

As if the old man didn't hear, he left quickly with the steamed buns in both hands.

Lin Mo looked around with a sense of feeling. At some point, a group of ragged refugees appeared around him.

They were all dirty, staring at Lin Mo like hungry wolves.

These people are mainly women and half-grown children.

Lin Mo realized that the old man just now knew how to advance and retreat under hunger, he was a man of great wisdom.

He knew that if he took so many steamed buns, he might not be able to keep any of them.

The people around showed fierce expressions and approached Lin Mo step by step.

Many people swallowed subconsciously after seeing the steamed buns.

Lin Mo thought about it, but he didn't throw all the steamed buns out at once. Who knows if they would kill people if they snatched them.

"Brother, they are so pitiful." Lin Yao's voice came from behind.

Lin Mo nodded silently, waved his right hand, and all the steamed buns flew towards the crowd, and everyone had half a steamed bun in their hands.

"Let's go, I only have so much." Lin Mo said.

The crowd didn't disperse, they looked up and down at Lin Mo's body.

Some people even stared fixedly at Lin Mo's war horse.

Suddenly, a woman galloped towards Lin Mo's war horse.

Lin Mo jumped up, kicked the woman away, looked around and shouted coldly: "I sympathize with you. But this is not a reason for you to do evil.

I give you steamed buns because I am kind to you.

If you dare to avenge your kindness, be careful that my sword does not recognize anyone. "

Since his debut, Lin Mo has rarely said so much to his enemies.

This time, I sympathized with them from the bottom of my heart.

Everyone was a little silent, some people began to retreat slowly, and some people stood still and refused to leave.

A dirty woman held a wooden stick and slowly touched Lin Mo's back. The wooden stick hit Lin Mo hard on the back of the head.

"Brother, be careful." Lin Yao yelled in fear.

Lin Mo's face was indifferent, and the sword in his hand came out of its sheath suddenly. The sword pierced through the woman's mouth and out from the back of her head.

Lin Mo drew his sword, and the woman fell to the ground.

Lin Mo sneered and said, "Who else wants to step forward, I don't mind killing a few more."

In this way, everyone slowly retreated.

Back in the carriage, Lin Yao patted her chest and sighed: "Brother, it was so dangerous just now, I don't think they look like humans at all, they look like beasts. We gave them steamed buns, and they actually...

If you are knocked out, the consequences will be disastrous. "

Lin Mo nodded slowly, and said, "If it were someone else, I'd be knocked out. I'm afraid they won't be able to survive. Who knows if someone who is hungry and crazy will eat people."

"Cannibal..." Lin Yao's face changed slightly, and she glanced at the back of the carriage with fear.

The group of people did not leave, they were still watching the carriage from a distance.

Like a pack of hungry wolves in the wilderness.

"They are so scary." Lin Yao said.

"It's also very pitiful. We are born as human beings, and no one wants to be a beast." Lin Mo said.

"Is there no one to help them?" Lin Yao's eyes flashed with pity.

Lin Mo was silent, and then slowly said: "In this world, there are too many poor people, and there are too many people who should be killed..."

Ahead, a large fortress appeared.

Outside the fortress is Weiguo.

Lin Mo is going to fly to the imperial capital on a flying boat here.

The number of people on the road gradually increased.

"Brother, are you also going to the imperial capital to participate in the assessment of the three sects?" A carriage appeared beside Lin Mo, and a fat man with big ears poked his head out and said to Lin Mo.

His carriage is very luxurious.

The patterns of the carriage are exquisitely carved, and the horses pulling the carriage are also carefully selected and very strong.

Lin Mo nodded silently: "Yes."

Not long after, it was the annual enrollment of the three sects.

At that time, all the talents of Yan Kingdom will gather in the imperial capital, and only a very small number of people will be able to be recruited by the three sects.

"Stop~" the fat man said to the groom.

As soon as the car slowed down, the fat man immediately climbed out of the carriage, nearly fell down, and then crawled to sit next to Lin Mo.

Lin Mo glanced at him coldly.

Fatty was unaware of Lin Mo's resistance, and said with a smile, "I'm also going to the imperial capital to take part in the assessment of the three sects. Maybe we may become brothers of the same sect in the future."

Lin Mo said indifferently: "I heard that their assessment requirements... are very high."

It was so exhausting for the fat man to climb out of the carriage just now, it was hard for Lin Mo to imagine that this guy could be sent in by the three sects?
Those are the three sects that claim to accept only geniuses.

Lin Mo's hint was so obvious, the fat man still patted his chest and said, "So brother, you have to work hard, if you are eliminated, you won't be able to be my fellow."

Lin Mo finally looked at Fatty with admiration.

As far as his self-confidence is like a fan, it is not something ordinary people can have.

"Are you a genius?" Lin Mo asked.

The fat man nodded: "Well, my servants and maidservants say so, saying that, young master, I am a genius that can be counted in the entire country of Yan... A talented scholar even wrote a poem for me: Wen Neng mentions the pen to control Luo #莉, Wu Neng Go to #bed and decide on the person% (wife); when you advance, you can get up and press down on the wife, and when you retreat, you can raise your hips to welcome the base..."

(End of this chapter)