Heavenly Presence City.

This city, which covers an area of only a few dozen football fields, is very dilapidated, with a population of more than 100 people, and almost all of the thatched houses in the city are smoked with firewood, and the most prosperous building belongs to the stone house of the city lord.

"......"

He Changan sat on the stone pier in the small courtyard outside the stone house, looking at everything around him, dazed and angry.

He's a traverser.

Three days ago, the original owner of the body was a ruined son who inherited his father's property, and he was also an unlucky guy.

He had a bunch of fox friends and dog friends, and as a result, the young city lord of Boulder City set up a bureau, saying that there was a silver mine in Tianlin City, and whoever bought this city would definitely make a fortune in the future and glorify his ancestors.

The body was not good in the front of the master's brain, so I bought it.

And then....

After seeing the situation of Tianlin City, the original owner of the body went back to find the young city lord of Boulder City to settle the account, but he was beaten out of the house. As soon as he returned to Tianlin City, who knew that he was rushed into the city by bandits, and the last bit of property was robbed.

The unlucky guy who was deceived was simply angry.

"Gollum-"

Suddenly, He Changan's stomach rang out uncontrollably, making He Changan's old face red.

Because he didn't have any money, after crossing over, he had been eating at the homes of the residents of Tianlin City.

This city lord thinks like this, there is really no one...

After another meal from an old couple, He Changan walked back to the street of the 'City Lord's Mansion' and fell into deep thought.

Now, his greatest possession is this Heavenly Presence City.

He is in the monarchy, divided into the Central Plains, Dongyi, Nanban, West, and Northern Regions, in these five lands, there are tens of thousands of feudal marquises, and there are countless territories, and Tianlin City is just the most barren city in the Southern Barbarian Land.

Land is wealth, Tianlin City is located on the edge, surrounded by jungle, if it is ordinary, it must be rich in resources. But the forest in the north of Tianlin City is different, there is a poisonous miasma that scorches people's blood, and there is no natural treasure at all, which makes Tianlin City very barren.

This also caused a large chain reaction, the young people of Tianlin City went to other cities to work, so that only some women and children were left to plow the fields... Even the cattle in the city are used by everyone in turn.

"No, even if I am the city lord, I can't collect much tax in Tianlin City, and I can't even eat a meal of meat.

He Changan gritted his teeth, "Even if the tax is collected, as soon as the bandits around come, it will be empty again." But if you resist, then—"

The rest of the words were unlucky.

There is nothing to resist, the village is full of old and weak women and children, and the old man and the widow must not be allowed to carry hoes to the battlefield, right?

He Changan did not think of developing through modern agricultural technology, but without the support of force, it is all a joke.

There are martial artists in this world, and as far as He Chang'an knows, there are three realms of self-cultivation, qi cultivation, and flawlessness.

The two realms of self-cultivation and qi cultivation are divided into nine heavens.

And the flawless realm is already extraordinary, flying eaves and walls, attacking the enemy with qi, and even taking the enemy's head among thousands of troops.

He Changan is also a monk of the double heaven of self-cultivation realm.

Strong and strong, you can still do it with your bare hands, and ordinary three or two people can't get close, but if you fight with bandits with big knives, think about it.

Just when He Changan was worried about the future, the only master of the Tianlin City City Lord's Mansion came over, and the wrinkles on the whole face of the old man who was as thin as a piece of wood were almost together, "City Lord, it's over!" "

What's the matter?"

He Changan frowned, it's been three days since he came, and there are a lot of things in Tianlin City.

Which chicken is lost, which old man goes to the widow's house to pick up the window again, and which old woman breaks her leg, all have to be dealt with by He Changan, the city lord.

"There are many people who have died in the battle with the officers and soldiers in the Jackal

Village!" Old Man Liu was a little anxious, "City Lord, hurry up and run!" He

Changan was stunned, the Jackal Village is a bandit cottage around Tiancheng, and it was the people from the Jackal Village who came to grab things three days ago. But the Jackal Village fought with officers and soldiers and killed people, this is a good thing, why did he want to run?

After thinking about it for a while, He Changan's face changed greatly.

Sure enough, Old Man Liu saw that He Changan was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "City Lord, they are dead people, and there is a shortage of bandits." The surrounding cities, as well as the ten miles and eight towns, have to suffer, and the young and strong have to be arrested and sent to the jackal village to be bandits!

" "Take care..."He

Changan seriously clenched his fists, and ran home.

In fact, in such an era, you can do anything to survive. As a bandit, you can also fill your stomach and make some money. But the jackal village is different.

I heard that when there was a famine, the people in the jackal village ate people. The owner of the jackal village, every time he catches those stubborn villagers, he will throw people into the pot and stew, so that the bandits can eat them, so as to raise bandits, and also to deter ten miles and eight towns, and four cities.

This is also the reason why the Heavenly City or other city lords did not dare to resist, and the city lords of the previous few Heavenly Cities were thrown into the kitchen because they were not convinced.

He Changan didn't want to be an ingredient in the kitchen, and he didn't want to eat human flesh with that group of beasts.

When he returned to the stone house and packed up his baggage, He Changan looked at the dilapidated house, as well as the thatched houses around the house, and was always a little unwilling.

Anyway.

This is the place where he came to this world to settle down, and it is also his only important possession.

"The lord of the city... Go all the way. "

Hey, City Lord He, if you have the chance, remember to come back for a meal.

"Wow..."

When He Changan was about to leave, a lot of old and young women and children in the city came, although he had only been the city lord for three days, but in a short period of time, he also got to know everyone. Feeling guilty because of the rice, He Changan also helped everyone repair the leaky thatched hut when he was fine, and even went to the field to farm, and told stories to the children in the village, which won the hearts of the people.

Everyone said that this year is a kind city lord, who does not charge heavy taxes and is approachable.

In fact, sometimes, it is so easy for people to get along with each other to have feelings. He Changan had seen too many indifferent people in his previous life, so simple, but it could touch a string in his heart.

He Changan suddenly tightened his burden, and his eyes flickered.

He was wondering, if he left, what would happen to the people in Tianlin City?

Thinking of this, he called Old Man Liu and asked again.

Old man Liu's eyes dodged, and he said with a forced smile: "It's okay, the people in our city have been here for so many years, haven't the people in the jackal village done anything to us?" Besides, we are very poor, and occasionally a number of bandits will come and give us some rewards." The city lord should go, don't worry about us. "

......"

He Changan was silent, he had already seen that the surrounding residents had lowered their heads.

Then he walked up to a seven or eight-year-old child and wiped away his tears, "Son, tell your uncle what will happen if those city lords run away in the past?"

The woman standing next to the child seemed to remember something sad and lowered her head.

He Changan remembered that this woman was a single mother, and I heard that there was a child in this family before, but why didn't there be that child, everyone kept silent.

He understood at once.

He Changan took a deep breath, as if something was struggling in his mind, and then he let out a long breath, touched the head of the child who was still crying, turned around with the baggage, and walked towards the stone house.

"City Lord, you..." Old Man Liu saw He Changan's movements, and his eyes turned red all of a sudden.

He Changan shook his head, signaled the old man not to say much, and walked into the house.

It's a very small stone house, very basic.

Perhaps, when the people from the Jackal Village come in a few days, he will die in the stone cauldron of this 'City Lord's Mansion'.

"I've already died once, but I'm still scared. Lying

on the bed, He Changan smiled chicly.

Suddenly, his smile faded and resurfaced.

In front of him, a rudimentary translucent light and shadow appeared, with only a few lines of strong words on it.

【Tianlin

City】【City Lord: He Chang'an】【City Level: None】【City Building: None

】【......

He Chang'an

is overjoyed.

Don't die.

That's nice.

(Please give Xishan 50 chapters of time.,Give everyone a decisive male protagonist.,Thank you)

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