Life Hunter

The men in blue with the Scarlet Belt exerted great power and continued to win one victory after another with smaller numbers and lower casualty rates.

Towards the end of the fight, there were more and more people in blue clothes without lining and scarlet belts.

The two sides fought for an unknown amount of time. Li Qingxian's green bamboo sticks were beaten from eleven to twelve knots.

Eventually, the battle ends.

The men in blue with scarlet belts swept the town with great force, driving the men in black and blue with white lining out of the town.

After the battle was won, the townspeople returned to the threshing floor and began to celebrate with singing and dancing.

Many men in blue joined them.

But very few people remained unmoved and observed quietly.

Because the mist is a mist after all, no matter what happens, it is not an accident.

Li Qingxian looked at the man in blue who came to celebrate with confusion.

Many townspeople were also a little confused.

Before the victory, there were only two types of blue-clothed people around, the scarlet-belted blue-clothed and the unlined blue-clothed.

But after the victory, in less than a day, many people in unlined blue clothes quietly put on black linings or white linings.

Previously, all the people in scarlet belts and blue clothes did not wear hats.

But now, people in blue are starting to wear bamboo hats one after another, as if they are proud to wear them.

Everyone didn't know what was happening, they just watched the notice from the sky quietly, hoping that the fog would dissipate.

Not long after, the man in blue with a broken arm came over with his subordinates and gestured towards Li Qingxian. Soon, everyone knew that in order to celebrate the great victory, the man in blue was preparing to hold a parade on Fu'an Street to show the power of the man in blue. Let’s build a new world together.

The townspeople who originally thought waiting was boring suddenly became excited and headed to Fu'an Street one after another, looking at the street shrouded in mist to the east.

Time passed slowly.

Not long after, noisy musical instruments came from the east side of the street, including the sound of suonas, trumpets, war drums, bronze bowls, xuns, flutes, and pianos...

Everyone was in high spirits, tapping their toes, stretching their necks, and looking hard into the depths of the mist.

Not long after, a group of people in blue slowly moved forward with musical instruments, percussing and playing along the way, which was very lively.

However, the smiles on the faces of many townspeople slowly disappeared, and they slowly walked back, leaning against the wall, away from the street.

As the men in blue playing music continued to move forward, black or white linings gradually appeared in the blue clothes.

Those linings are not put on, but are like fine worms stacked on top of each other and interwoven into the lining.

The faces of every man in blue were filled with joyful smiles.

Everyone seems to have completely broken away from the old order and is striding towards a brand new world.

Yu Ping looked at Li Qingxian with doubts on his face.

Li Qingxian watched quietly.

Yu Ping looked at Han Anbo, who had no expression on his face.

Looking at the dirty beggar again, the dirty beggar was smiling, but there was something unspeakable in his smile.

Looking at Xu Changren again, Xu Changren clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

After the band walked out of the mist on the east side, the sound of trumpets resounded across the sky.

"Hey yo... Hey yo... Hey yo... Hey yo..."

When everyone looked around, they saw a huge wooden board coming out of the fog, almost occupying the entire street, and it was more than half a person's height above the ground.

As more and more wooden boards came out of the fog, everyone realized that they were not wooden boards, but a huge platform.

Below the platform, men in blue were bent over and carrying large wooden boards.

On the wooden board, many babies in blue were crawling around. They were white and fat, pink and tender, and extremely cute without wearing hats.

Suddenly, Li Qingxian saw a familiar fat and white baby.

The naughty kid who was beaten by himself when the neighbors were sending gifts.

The naughty child was obviously seven or eight years old. He was like a white pig in a mouse's nest during the few months he was a baby, but none of the people in blue seemed to notice it.

The naughty child is also wearing blue clothes and a bamboo hat outside his bellyband. He is crawling on all fours like other babies.

The platform moves forward and the mist moves backward, slowly revealing more babies.

There are more and more ordinary babies, and more and more big babies like naughty children, all wearing blue clothes and hats on their heads.

Unlike ordinary babies, these big babies like to look down at the edge of the platform, not knowing what they are looking at. Sometimes they stretch out their fat white hands, not knowing what they are fishing for.

When the naughty boy saw Li Qingxian, he trembled slightly and then grinned.

The teeth are sharp, the throat is dark, and the eyes are as black as mud.

Li Qingxian slowly raised the twelve green bamboo strips.

The naughty child cried loudly and got into the back.

Platforms continue to break out of the fog, and a second platform appears.

On the second floor platform, there were many people in bamboo hats who were taller than ordinary people in blue. They all wore scarlet belts, smiling and congratulating each other, walking around and busy.

Like the men in blue who play musical instruments, black, white or blood-colored linings are slowly growing out of the blue clothes of these tall men in bamboo hats.

Only some blue-clothed men with scarlet belts on the edge still don't wear hats and have no new lining.

After the second platform is fully revealed, the third platform appears.

On the third floor platform, there are many thrones, and many taller people in blue are sitting on them, smiling and scanning below.

Most of these people in blue clothes wear bamboo hats. Among all the people wearing bamboo hats, black, white or blood-colored linings slowly grow inside the blue clothes.

Only a few people were sitting motionless, without hats or linings.

After the third layer was fully revealed, the tallest man in blue was revealed on the fourth layer. He was sitting on the throne, bowing his head in thought.

His eyes gradually became cloudy, but he stood up straight, without a hat and no lining in his blue clothes.

The scarlet belt around his waist is bright and bright.

The townspeople watched quietly as the four-story high platform slowly moved forward under the support of the men in blue. The sound of playing, playing, playing and singing spread throughout the town.

The four-story man-made high platform starts from the east side of the strange fog and drives into the west side of the strange fog.

After a while, the first platform and the second layer disappeared one after another.

When the mist swallowed up the third floor, Li Qingxian saw that the tall people in blue hats who were sitting on it stood up one after another, holding green bamboo sticks in their hands, slowly turned around, and looked at the tallest man on the fourth floor who was not wearing a hat. The man in blue.

The strange fog swallows the third and fourth floors of the platform.

The front of the first platform was swallowed up, but the tail was very large, and there was still a part of it outside the mist.

Some big babies were lying on the edge of the first floor platform, reaching down to grab things.

Suddenly, a big baby let out a soft cry. He grabbed an unclothed person carrying a platform, pinched it gently like a chicken, duck or goose, then opened his mouth suddenly and swallowed the person in one gulp.

The big baby's body swelled, and he reached down to grab it even more excitedly.

Li Qingxian then looked down the platform. Many people in blue with scarlet belts were walking around, constantly taking off the clothes of ordinary people in blue.

Many people in blue clothes who were originally without linings were stripped of their clothes while carrying the platform. White linings, black linings or blood linings slowly appeared on the surface of their bodies.

Not long after, all the people in blue and non-blue clothes and the huge platform walked from the mist on one side to the mist on the other side.

The strange fog quickly dissipated, and the notice from the sky gradually became clear.

At the last moment, Li Qingxian seemed to see that there were some more words on the notice of heaven's descent.

"Note 1: The world has become unified, the world has been at peace, and everyone has become equal. From now on, there will be no scum in this country, and no one is allowed to mention the word 'scum'..."

Li Qingxian's eyes flashed, and the notice disappeared.

The sky is empty, everything just looks like a dream.