Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

The second day.

　　 The ground was covered with a thick layer of frost.

　　 A miserable cry made Yang Dashan wake up from his sleep.

　　 When he bounced up suddenly, he found that his wife and three children were already awake.

　　 "Wuhan University next door, did not survive last night, the injury occurred, plus the weather, it was alive and frozen to death..."

　　Wife walked in from outside the door, looking sad and authentic.

　　Wuda couple is the owner of another thatched house next to them. Like them, the couple also took three children to escape to this point.

　　 The difference is that Wuda is a 4th-level samurai realm, and it is good to repair the genius, so I applied to the Flying Cow Aegis team in the third city area. I can have a gold coin a month. Once I was envious of the people in the camp of Silver Flame City.

　　Unfortunately, ten days ago, Wuda was taken back and thrown at the entrance of the camp, saying that he was seriously injured in fighting with people in the process of performing his mission.

The original tall, physically tall man was bedridden at the time. In order to heal the man, Wuda’s wife spent a little of her family’s savings and was later forced into a prostitute to support her family with humiliation. Save a man's life...

　　 Listening to Wu Da's wife's miserable cry, Yang Dashan was upset.

　　He couldn't help feeling a sad and sad emotion.

　　 This is the life of the refugees.

　　 In fact, this is one of the reasons why Yang Dashan did not choose to work in the third urban area.

In the major refugee camps, there are often deaths and injuries of people working in the third urban area. For those high-ranking nobles, the life of the refugees does not seem to be the life, but the grass and grass on the roadside. use.

　　 Yang Dashan is not afraid of death.

　　 But he was afraid of death, so he could no longer protect his wife and children.

"There is also a [Beichen Pill] here, Ying'er, you boil some water, melt it and mix it well, and drink it with the children, you can fight against hunger. I and the eighth few of them, then go to Yunmeng camp to see... …"

　　 told his wife a few words, Yang Dashan and Lao Ba and several people converged, slightly discussed, holding a trace of fluke, and slowly touched towards Yunmeng Camp.

　　 After a incense stick.

　　Yang Dashan and others arrived at the destination and looked at the cloudless camp in the distance, and fell into a dull state.

This……

　　 Didn’t the more than 500 elite sergeants last night come to attack Yunmeng camp, did they think too much?

　　Not to mention the broken door made of wood in Yunmeng Camp, even in the wilderness outside the camp, basically no trace of battle was seen.

　　Yunmeng in the camp is still busy with joy.

　　 A busy scene.

　　 Several people from Yang Dashan went to the camp to sign up.

　　 "Yang Dashan, Hu Laoba, how are you guys?"

The person in charge was a young man named Cui Mingkui, who was long and white and clean. At first glance, he looked like a noble son who came out of the aristocratic family. When he saw a group of people from Yang Dashan, he frowned: "You are late for a tea Time must be punctual in the future."

　　Yang Dashan said in surprise: "Dear, do you remember my name?"

Gui Gongzi rightfully said, "Is this difficult? I remember all of your names. Yang Dashan, you immediately went to Site No. 1 and asked Master Liao to report that your [Beichen Pill] Master Liao has already taken it for you. Just go directly. Hu Laoba went to the logistics department to get a sickle, then went to the farmland to cut wheat, and you, Zhou Laosi, a few of you..."

　　Everyone was assigned a task.

　　 A group of people walked dizzy toward their respective positions.

　　 Fortunately, there was half a day of work yesterday, but I knew the way.

　　Yang Dashan came to the No. 1 construction site, and found that Master Liao and them had already started to dig underground works according to the instructions of Lin Dashao. This kind of underground works that were not used as a secret chamber and an underground palace was still very rare, and he was also very curious.

　　 "Huh? Dashan, you're here, late."

Liao Yongzhong saw Yang Dashan, greeted him, and then handed over a [Beichen Pill], saying: "Although Young Lin Lin often sleeps three times in the sun, he hates people who are not punctual. , This is your pill, eat the work quickly, the task is heavy, the schedule is tight, we can not disappoint Lin Da...

　　 Yang Dashan quickly took the pill, did not eat too much, crumpled it, ate a third, and the rest was packed in his pocket, ready to take it back as a reserve for his wife and children, and save it.

Seeing this scene, Liao Yongzhong smiled and said, "Where is it for the family? No, as long as you work hard, this pill is absolutely indispensable to you. Look at you like this, there are a lot of people in the family, come, Hold..."

　　 directly handed Yang Dashan three [Beichen pills].

　　 Yang Dashan repeated his remarks and said, "How is this so funny."

　　 "Hi, you're welcome."

Liao Yongzhong smiled and said: "At the beginning, the supply of [Beichen Pills] was indeed a bit of a golden bridge. We are also frugal, but now the supply exceeds the demand. In the camp, many children, That pill can be taken as jelly beans. I can get five pills a day. If you are wealthy, if your family is in trouble, I can lend you dozens more. After your salary is settled, I can save it and pay it. "

　　 Yang Dashan froze.

　　 Such a baby pill, the Yunmeng camp is actually an unlimited supply?

　　 If the people outside the hundreds of refugee camps of all sizes knew, I would have been envious of it.

　　 "This pill is so amazing, I don't know where I bought it from?"

　　 Yang Dashan asked quietly while working.

Liao Yongzhong said casually: "You know it by listening to the name. It was developed by Master Lin Beichen, so we call it "Beichen Pill". As for the formula, only An Muxi and Master Lin know it. "

　　 Yang Dashan was even more surprised.

　　 That little white face with the same neuropathy was actually a pharmacist?

　　 He thought about it carefully. Perhaps the great pharmacist named An Muxi was the real pill inventor, but he claimed to be invented by Lin Beichen-after all, this kind of thing is too common in this world.

　　Yang Dashan did not dare to ask too much and worked hard to perform.

　　At noon, Yunmeng Camp even arranged a rest time.

　　 At this time, Yang Dashan suddenly saw a strange team suddenly appear at the gate of the camp in the distance.

　　 I saw a group of shirtless men with very thin shirts and trousers underneath. They carried trees and rocks collected from the back and walked in through the gate. They moved quickly and exaggerated, as if they were pushed by wolves.

Behind the group of unlucky eggs, a monster resembling a big silver mouse that looked about one meter tall, with a small board hanging on his chest, holding a long leather whip in his hand, slammed , Screaming and screaming at something viciously.

　　 Under the winter sunshine, the big silver mouse shone with a strange silver light, which looked extremely cute and cute, and people could not help but want to rush to squeeze its chubby face plate...

　　 And behind the big silver rat, there is a dog with wings...

Do not.

　　 is wrong.

　　 If you look closely, it is a tiger with wings.

This little tiger is also one meter tall, and it looks more brutal than the big silver mouse. The white dagger-like milk teeth shimmer in the sunlight, rubbing the body of the big mouse with his head from time to time. The poor men at the shirtless roared with fright, scaring the shirtless men to soften their legs, working harder and harder to be lazy...

　　 Very strange combination.

　　 But it seems domineering.

"what is that?"

　　 asked Yang Dashan curiously.

Liao Yongzhong was very fond of this outstanding young man who worked hard and worked hard, and patiently introduced: "That is Lin Da Shaoyang's war favorite light sauce, don't underestimate light sauce, it is even the martial arts master. King-level Warcraft that can be slammed, the little tiger next to it is the dry son of Guangjiang and the bloodline of King-level Warcraft..."

　　 Yang Dashan was sluggish again.

　　 "King of Kings... King of Warcraft?"

　　He stuttered authentically.

　　Liao Yongzhong nodded proudly and excitedly, saying: "Yes, they were all cultivated by Lin Dashao. Lin Dashao is simply an omnipotent god."

　　 Yang Dashan asked again: "Those shirtless men, they are..."

　　 "Oh, you said that waste."

Liao Yongzhong snorted and said, "A group of soldiers who don't know where they came from. They didn't know life and death. They came to attack the camp in the middle of the night yesterday. Ha ha, Lin Dashao and Director Chu didn't take action, just Qian Qian and Qian Qian Qian, With a hundred mining miners, all of them were captured. Lin Da Shao was soft-hearted and did not kill them. They just picked their clothes and asked them to cut down trees and collect stones for atonement..."

　　 Yang Dashan froze again.

　　He was shocked for just a short while today, more than in the past few decades.

　　 Beichen Pills, King-level Warcraft, Violent Maid, Mining Army...

　　What kind of monsters live in this cloud dream camp?

　　He was about to say something, just heard a series of thunderous horseshoes sounded far away from the camp.

　　Twenty horses are like arrows from the string, raising a series of dust tornadoes behind them and rushing towards Yunmeng camp quickly.

　　The knight at once, all of them have bright armor and great momentum.

　　 Yang Dashan jumped in his heart.

　　 That was the armor of the Zhaohui army officer.

　　 A big man came.

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good night